"I, I agreed, I will find a way to join the three sects of the Demon Sect, but I can't guarantee whether I can enter the Yin Moon Palace." After a moment, he raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you join the three sects of the Demon Sect, it is enough, and the three sects of the Demon Sect are the same, and it should not be difficult to get these secrets." Hearing Mo Sheng's words, Lin Hua showed a smile on his face, nodded lightly and said.

Immediately, Lin Hua shifted his gaze to Feng Yu's body again, and asked in a deep voice, "Then, tell me your choice!" ”

"I once said that when I see you again, it will be a time of life and death." Slowly, Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, looked up at Lin Hua and said.

"So, is it a refusal or a promise?" Lin Hua still spoke plainly, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Dead people don't have to promise anything." Feng Yu said in a deep voice, the killing intent on his body was slowly revealed, and the blood-colored long sword was gently raised.

"Oh? Knowing that you can't do it, is it already a death will? Feeling the killing intent on Feng Yu's body, Lin Hua shook his head lightly, as if he was sighing for the person in front of him.

"These days, I have been lost in the pursuit of power, but I have forgotten that I am Wind Feather, the immortal magic sword, the immortal god, the magic sword Wind Feather." Slowly raising his head, Feng Yu said in a deep voice, his killing intent became more and more awe-inspiring, and the momentum on his body suddenly increased the moment he finished speaking, and at the last moment, the last awakening, he actually reached the realm of the peak of the Dao Yuan Bafang Great Perfection.

The realm cultivation has surpassed the current Lin Hua, but the strength that has been improved because it is a trick is not comparable to Lin Hua's foundation cultivation after all.

"Immortal Demon Sword, Immortal God, Feng Yu, you are lying in vain." Shaking his head gently, Lin Hua felt a little disdainful in his heart.

Even if it is the peerless sword house of a thousand years ago, the founder of the Qinghai Sword Hall, the proud powerhouse whose power of a sword has been retained for thousands of years, even the peerless warrior who breaks through the void, and the Guluo who is known as the dazzling moon and stars, and the universe that is beyond me, they dare not call themselves immortal gods, let alone the wind feather in front of them?

The road must be taken step by step.

The Tao must be realized step by step.

For the current Dao of Feng Yu, Lin Hua looked down on it.

Although the current Feng Yu is worthy of the name of genius, if the future comes, Lin Hua is more optimistic about Mo Sheng.

At least he knows how to advance and retreat, at least he understands the general trend.

Genius, after all, is only a genius, not a strong one.

And what is not lacking in the world is genius.

Talent is not very important, what matters is survival.

If you can survive to the end, you are a peerless powerhouse.

Even if there were strong men before you who could cover the sky with one hand and step on the mountains and seas with their feet, after they are all dead, you will become the most powerful person.

"Whether it's a lie or not, then it's up to you to practice it yourself! Li Qin! Slowly holding the sword, the blood-colored brilliance emanated, a body of killing intent was awe-inspiring, and a body of arrogance, but in Lin Hua's eyes, it was so vulnerable.

Mo Sheng on the side, seeing Feng Yu's appearance, wanted to stop him, but in the end he shook his head lightly and quietly stepped aside to look at the two.

"You know, I am amazed by your persistence, I regret your talent, and I feel stupid for your actions." The words fell, and the momentum was even more surging, Lin Hua stood on the spot with the divine soldier 'Emperor Feng' in his hand, the scorching sun was in the sky, Emperor Feng emitted a slightly reddish brilliance, and the whole person was like a god descending.

"Haha, then let you learn the strength of stupid people! Drink! With a shout, Feng Yu didn't want to wait any longer, holding the blood sword in his hand, his body appeared beside Lin Hua in an instant, and he swept and slashed with a sword.

The arrival of an instant is the temptation that the warrior is accustomed to, not the temptation of the cultivator with the sword qi.

However, Lin Hua, who was just starting to achieve kendo, how could he be surprised by this move?

Without moving and ignoring his feet, Emperor Feng raised his head, moved the blood sword in Feng Yu's hand to the side, and asked in a condensed voice: "I, ask again, do you really refuse?" ”

In his heart, Lin Hua was still unwilling to kill Feng Yu, at least two masters of the peak of the Dao Yuan Eight Directions, although they were tricky, but at least entering the three sects of the Demon Dao would increase their weight a little, and it would also make their plans smoother.

However, Feng Yu's next move completely dispelled Lin Hua's thoughts.

"Haha, what I said Feng Yu is a magic sword, but an immortal god, you have seen that the gods who are high up will listen to the words of mortals, have you seen that gods will cooperate with mortals?" Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, stepped back and stood awe-inspiringly, hearing Lin Hua's words, he laughed loudly, the words were indescribable sarcasm, and the words were countless ridicules.

"Immortal gods? Haha, if you say that gods are as weak as you, then I am the master of God, Feng Yu, you have successfully attracted my killing intent. Sen Han's words revealed a sharp sword intent, and Lin Hua held the Phoenix Emperor in his hand and said in a condensed voice towards Feng Yu.

"Haha, should I be glad then?" Feng Yu was not afraid at all, laughed loudly, and felt Lin Hua's strong momentum, and the killing intent on his body was even stronger.

"You should be afraid, you should be hopeless." Holding the Phoenix Emperor in his hand, the feeling of blood connection made Lin Hua feel as if he was not holding a sword, but his third arm.

"Fear, despair? This was given to the enemy by the Demon Sword Wind Feather, and the Demon Sword Wind Feather never had despair or fear. Hearing Lin Hua's words, Feng Yu snorted coldly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a cautious and cautious precaution.

"But you are going to feel the despair and fear of your life for the only time in your life." Looking at Feng Yu, Lin Hua smiled softly, secretly raising the Yuan Force in his body, and the red brilliance emitted by the Divine Soldier Phoenix Emperor in his hand became more and more dazzling.

"Haha, isn't that Feng Yu going to thank you for your generous gift?" Laughing wildly again, Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, and the endless killing intent actually formed a miniature storm, surrounding Feng Yu's body, setting off a wave of qi and dust.

"If you insist on that, then just talk about me in hell!" Lin Hua nodded lightly, holding the Divine Soldier Feng Emperor in his hand, standing on the spot, actually waiting for Feng Yu's attack.

Tuoda?

No, not tot.

On the contrary, they are more cautious and more serious.

If it is said that it is between the same level, Lin Hua will naturally not hand over the rhythm to the opponent, but attack first, and take the rhythm of the battle into his own hands.

But in the face of an enemy weaker than yourself, it is actually more stable to defend and counterattack than to attack.

Preemptively, at the moment when the opponent attacks, find out the opponent's flaws, and then kill with one hit.

This is Lin Hua's plan.

For Lin Hua's thoughts, doesn't Feng Yu know?

No, of course Wind Feather knew, but Wind Feather didn't have the slightest choice.

can only do it first, because the enemy is what you need, if the two of them are motionless and stalemate, then in the end their momentum will slowly weaken, and when the time comes, don't say that the battle will be lost, I am afraid that the courage to practice holding the sword will be gone.

Momentum, just like what is said in the book, is exhausted after one blow.

In the first time, it will always be the strongest and the largest, and then it will slowly decline. (To be continued.) )