On the other hand, Huandou, the bursting and surging crimson demon flame was suppressed back in an instant, and the burly giant's body also retreated a few feet, stepping on the void with one foot, and he actually stepped out of a deep pit of hundreds of feet in the air below.

Huan Dou stopped his figure, he was furious, his few punches just now contained most of his cultivation, and it also condensed the flame of the demon god, there are very few people in the world who can catch it, he couldn't imagine that this young master of Daxia could actually catch it, he couldn't believe it, and at the same time, the endless ferocity in his heart was stimulated, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked down.

In fact, at this moment, Feng Yi's heart was also extremely frightened, his Nine Abyss Water Spirit Sword and Wind Spirit Sword were peerless sword techniques that were comprehended by integrating the sword technique of the Son of Heaven, the Supreme Divine Ding and countless other divine weapons and supreme heart methods, it is not an exaggeration to say that no one in the world can compare to him when it comes to swordsmanship. But even so, he still used several swords in succession to block Huandou's blow.

The ferocity of this demon god's flesh is still under Feng Yi's imagination, and I am afraid that ordinary moves will not be able to hurt him at all.

At this moment, the battle between Nanban and Xirong has also developed to a fever pitch, although the two tribes belong to the same clan, but the hatred between each other is not shallower than that of outsiders, they are shouting and fighting one by one, eager to kill each other, but the two tribes are quite familiar with each other, and the formations and spells restrain each other, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

At the same time, many people in the two clans, including Wu Luo and Elder Xirong, were secretly observing the heavens, although the battlefield on Daze was larger, they knew that I was afraid that the decision on today's victory or defeat would still be between the two people in the heavens. Everyone in Xirong was both shocked and happy in their hearts, and they couldn't imagine that one day, they would rely on outsiders to fight against Nanban, and this outsider was the young master of Great Xia, who had been his enemy for decades.

That young boy already has such amazing strength and is among the super masters of the Great Wilderness!

Huan Dou suddenly laughed, turned into a meteor and rushed again, this time he no longer dared to underestimate the young master of Great Xia in front of him, and secretly used his true strength. His eyes flashed with a crimson fierce light, and the demonic flames gradually calmed down, but the intensity was even stronger than before, and from a distance, it seemed as if there was a layer of scorching magma flowing on the surface of the skin, and gradually turned into flickering crystals, layer by layer, condensed into the demonic flame armor.

And the remaining light flowed from the whole body to Huandou's palm, turning into a demonic flame broadsword, fierce and terrifying.

At this moment, the Southern Barbarian King Huandou turned into a fierce flame demon god, his body did not move, but there was a surge of demonic qi surging out, and Daze below even boiled under the impact of demonic qi, emitting bursts of white smoke.

Feng Yi's eyes flickered with aura, and he saw a powerful aura that he had never seen before condense in Huandou's body, and he knew that until this time, Huandou had truly used all his strength. He didn't dare to be careless, the Ming Hong sword was erected in front of his chest, and a black and white aura poured into the sword body, and the Ming Hong sword body seemed to form a void vortex all of a sudden, and countless spiritual powers around him rushed over, all pouring into the sword.

Immediately, the three-color spiritual power of ice blue, earth yellow, and turquoise also flew into the Ming Hong Sword after traveling around Feng Yi's body for several weeks, and this divine sword contained the power of the four supreme gods at this moment, and the four spiritual powers that could not be fused were wonderfully existing in one place.

Huan Dou let out a roar that soared into the sky, rushing over, the Demon Flame Armor left a scorching crimson afterimage in the air, and the Demon Flame Broadsword swung and slashed, and the monstrous ferocious aura broke through the space around him, and in an instant, it shrouded towards the top of Feng Yi's head.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of sharp metal impact came out, the sword and sword qi collided together, the firelight spread wildly with the violent energy fluctuations, and the sound was like a sharp arrow, piercing everyone's eardrums, and some of the weaker ones even bled from both ears, and their brains were instantly blank and fainted.

The two of them slammed together like mad demons, both holding the belief that they must kill each other, the crimson demon flame turned into a monstrous sword, connected into a piece, each breath was extremely powerful, enough to cut through the mountains, cut off the rivers, and the sword qi emitted burned everything it touched.

And Feng Yi's Ming Hong Sword is a fusion of the Supreme Four Spirits, turned into the Nine Abyss Four Spirits Tianzi Sword Technique, and then with the help of Luo Shu, Tianzi Jiuge and other mental methods, the sword qi that flashes with different colors is full of infinite changes, each sword light is incomparably exquisite, varied, and the power is constantly fused, and later, even Feng Yi can't judge the trend of his next sword technique, as if it is not him who uses the sword technique, but the Ming Hong Sword itself.

Faint Seed, he has already left the realm of the human sword and reached another level!

However, although Feng Yi's swordsmanship is exquisite, his strength is only at the peak of the God Realm, and he is slightly weaker than Huandou, and Huandou, as the king of the Southern Barbarians, has lived for hundreds of years and has extremely rich combat experience.

Huan Dou couldn't stop laughing, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, he saw a flaw in Feng Yi, and the demon flame armor around him suddenly burned again, turning into a red light and injecting into the long knife, the sword was magnificent, overwhelming, turning into a heavy red cloud of demon flames, surrounding Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was horrified in his heart, and he didn't expect that if he was not careful, he would fall under the suppression of Huandou and be unable to move. But at this time, he calmed down, and the divine sword shook, and the light was great, condensing a dense sword net around his body, like an enchantment, sealing himself in it.

"Haha, should you be a shrinking turtle? But unfortunately, there is no defense in the world that this king can't break!" Huan Dou was overjoyed when he saw this, the Demon Flame Battle Armor was completely released, and at this moment, Feng Yi was suppressed and shipped out of the defensive sword technique, and he was no longer worried about the sword qi hurting himself, and all the Demon Flames were integrated into the Demon Knife, and the Demon Flame was full of dozens of zhang long, just swinging it at will, and it almost cut a long ravine in Daze.

Feng Yi's Ming Hong Sword Net was suppressed smaller and smaller, and the scorching sword light was intertwined, like a silkworm cocoon, completely enveloping him in it, and the Demon Flame Long Knife continued to slash at it, stirring up terrifying fluctuations, and the silkworm cocoon also vibrated violently, as if it would shatter at any time.

"Brother Feng?" Wu Luo in the distance poisoned several Nanban warriors in front of him, and then saw the battlefield in the sky, his heart tightened, and he was extremely worried, Feng Yi's victory or defeat was not only related to Xirong's future, but more importantly, Feng Yi was also his friend, how could he bear to see his friend die for himself?

The rest of the Xirong Gu Masters were also hung in their hearts, almost forgetting to breathe, but they knew that they couldn't get close at all, let alone help the young master of Great Xia, and in anger, they could only sprinkle their anger on the Southern Barbarian army, the fierce Gu flew all over the sky, the flesh and blood flew up, the smell was fishy, and the water surface of Daze was glowing with red and green faint light.

"Boy, you are the first in many years to make this king pay so much attention! You have no regrets if you die under this king's sword!"

In the midst of his wild laughter, the Demon Flame Long Knife suddenly increased again, with the momentum of splitting the heavens and the earth, slashing the past, and after a while, the Long Knife condensed again, and the dangerous aura in it was even better than before, constantly stabbing towards Feng Yi's defensive sword net.

After a while, there was a strange sound on the cocoon, and cracks appeared one after another, like a spider's web.

"Isn't it okay?" There was a sense of despair in the hearts of everyone in Xirong, it seemed that although the young master of Great Xia was strong, he could not resist the power of the demon god of the Southern Barbarian King Huandou after all.

With a sonorous sound, the light shines!

The sword net cracked in an instant, and in a surging spiritual power, a big bird flew out, showing four colors all over its body, its huge gray body flew in the air, a pair of ice blue and cyan wings kept flapping, the surrounding area was cold and frozen, and there were gusts of hurricane roaring, and a ray of light, the yellow bird's head was raised, looking down.

Huan Du was shocked to see it, this bird was the sword spirit of the divine sword in Feng Yi's hand!

At this moment, the Ming Hong Sword Spirit is no longer a red lark, it has fused the power of Taiyi, Kundi, Xunfeng, and Kanshui, and turned into an unprecedented divine bird.

The Ming Hong Sword Spirit hovered in the air for a while, and suddenly, the huge bird body stopped, and it gradually turned into a human form, which was Feng Yi!

Feng Yi smiled at the moment, his body was like a phantom, suddenly a human, suddenly a bird, and suddenly turned into a divine sword, at this moment, he has truly reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, he no longer just regards the Ming Hong Sword as an artifact, but an extension of his body, the divine sword is like his meridians, and the dantian is completely connected together.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Huandou was furious, and the Demon Flame Long Knife took shape again, piercing the void, and the Magma-like Demon Flame surged, like a volcanic eruption, turning into a scorching river.

"Huandou, you have done a lot of evil, today I will avenge you for all those who have been mutilated by you!"

Feng Yi's figure flashed, and suddenly turned into an illusory divine sword dozens of zhang long and stabbed out. This thorn has not changed at all, but it has melted all the ingenuity in the world. Suddenly, beside Feng Yi, another sword shadow appeared, one, two, three...... Thousands of sword shadows appeared in mid-air, turning into a boundless sword array, and Feng Yi himself was the Son of Heaven in the sword, the king of ten thousand swords!

"Nine Abyss Heavenly Son Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Yuan!"