"The sea of fire is boundless!" The flame flying phoenix spear in Qingfeng's hand pointed at the sky at the same time, and a sea of fire and blood tore through the sky, and a waterfall poured down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thundered......

Two rivers and seas formed by the convergence of elements collided together, the wind and clouds changed, the stormy waves were intertwined, and the thunder shook the heavens and the earth, but they did not give in to each other, and each other did not retreat an inch.

Elder Moon was suspended above the black river, with the pitch-black sky above his head, countless black streamers continued to rush from the top of his head, rolling into his body, the whole body visibly swelled with the naked eye, flashing with a dark luster, looking extremely weird and gloomy, wearing a black cloak on his body, the cloak was densely covered with scales, black light flowed, holding a giant scythe.

"Eyes of Death!" Elder Moon roared with a hideous face, his cold eyes opened suddenly, and two black aurora rays containing soul fluctuations flashed out, exuding an astonishing death coercion.

"Immortal Fire Phoenix!" Qingfeng was suspended in a blood-red sea of fire, with a coquettish shout, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Phoenix, the whole body was instantly wrapped in a cyan blazing flame, a piece of spiritual power armor quickly condensed on the surface of her body, the armor was densely covered with a layer of cyan phoenix feathers, the blazing flames were surrounding, and the flame flying spear in her hand pointed to the sky.

The previous collision is just a prologue, the real battle seems to have just begun, no one doubts the earth-shattering combat power of this little girl, and the next Yao Yi is bound to be thrilling, the wind and clouds change color, which is stronger and which is weaker?

The air seemed to freeze, everyone seemed to be able to hear their hearts beating, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two sides of the confrontation, not daring to blink even a little.

"The eyes of the god of death, the soul of the three turns, it's a pity that there is still a little bit of fire, so I only have its momentum, its shape, but I don't have its god!" Qing Feng commented indifferently, as if he was unaware of the pressure of death that was rushing in his face, and he didn't have the current consciousness of a strong enemy.

"Harvesting your little girl's life, it's enough!" Elder Yue said coldly, the black scythe in his hand shook slightly, and a black light burst out, and the void seemed to have been pierced out of a hole, and a huge roar erupted.

The eyes of the god of death are in the eyes of the gods, and the heart is in a flash!

The pitch-black misty sword shadow slashed out of the air, wrapped in a strong aura of death, and slashed directly towards the top of Qingfeng's head in a strange and silent air.

It's too fast! Everyone is secretly thinking in their hearts, how to deal with this sudden slash? The answers are different, but there is only one conclusion, there is no way to avoid it, it is either death or injury!

The corners of Qingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, holding the gun in one hand, and it also flew out of the air, and a beam of flame Qingmang came first to meet the pitch-black misty knife shadow, like two flying meteors suddenly encountered in the air, but they suddenly stagnated in the void, and neither of them could advance a single inch.

The eyes of the god of death, the second turn of the heart!

A hint of surprise flashed in Elder Yue's eyes, his expression was still cold and arrogant, and a deep voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, as cold as ice. The black scythe trembled, and the deadlocked misty shadow suddenly exploded.

The black mist in the sky spreads out, and even the air seems to become viscous and moist, gradually resembling countless inky black water droplets, each drop of water seems to contain the power of a thousand catties...... These floating inky black water droplets suddenly converged in one place, and a surging wave of death was visibly formed with the naked eye.

The entire space was filled with the color of death, and at this moment it seemed to turn into a black river, and a giant sickle ten zhang long whistled and fell, hanging above Qingfeng's head, constantly descending and crushing. It seems to feel the power of a kind of death, as if it can cut people into pulp and crumbs in an instant.

Under the old man's "second turn of heart", no one can retreat with his whole body, even if you have unfathomable martial arts, it is difficult to perform, and there is no possibility of turning the tables. Elder Yue said coldly, and this moment was full of conceit and arrogance.

Qingfeng deeply felt that the air around him had become unusually heavy at this time, and every drop of inky black water in the air seemed to be pressing on him like a thousand catties of boulders, as if his entire body was constantly sinking, as if he was about to fall into the sea of flames beneath him.

Seeing that the other party was still trying his best to resist the momentum of his "Second Transformation Heart", and there was no sign of surrendering and admitting defeat, Elder Yue was greatly surprised in his heart, and the power of the water on his body increased a little more, and the water droplets in the air also added a bit of gravity.

This month's Elder Moon's true combat power exceeded Qingfeng's expectations, making people feel an extremely uneasy and sense of crisis.

Jin Feng slashes the stream!

Qingfeng's heart had a coquettish cry, and he used the power of the contract, Ziyan's golden element was instantly ordered on the body of the gun, and only one shot was simply stabbed, without the momentum of destroying the city, and in an instant, a golden waning moon streamer burst out, and the inky black water droplets in the air burst and shattered, dissipating with a silk black mist.

There was a loud explosion, and the black scythe suspended above his head broke apart, and at the same time, a beam of golden light was reflected in Elder Yue's cold eyes at the same time, filled with a waning moon, rapidly magnifying, as if his body and mind were about to be torn apart, and the terrifying fear was spreading......

Roar!

The proud momentum of the "Second Turn Heart", under the impact of a golden waning moon streamer, instantly fell apart, Elder Yue couldn't help but shout angrily, the scythe in his hand roared and circled in the air, and the inky black water droplets around him instantly gathered on the sickle, and a black death sickle was formed between breaths, tearing the waning moon like thunder, and slashing straight towards the Qingfeng sky.

A roar erupted from Elder Moon's throat, roaring like thunder, causing eardrums to buzz and reverberate. Before the terrifying sword arrived, the coercion full of the breath of death came, constantly crushing, as if trying to crush the opponent's body into pieces......

Elder Yue's sword was full of the power of heaven and earth. It can be described as domineering. This thunderous blow, roaring, and a furious breath of death swept through the heavens and the earth, devouring everything.

The golden waning moon shone for a moment, and then shattered, turning into countless Venus sputtering everywhere.

The huge shock wave made Qingfeng's figure tremble and fly back a few meters, and suddenly, he saw a black scythe, as if it had torn the sky in front of him in half, and swooped down with a fierce and violent boundless murderous aura.

The speed is so fast that people don't even have time to dodge the consciousness, and the world in front of them seems to disappear suddenly, giving people a feeling of death coming.

Ethereal shot!

A little Venus bloomed, drawing a floating arc streamer, as if suddenly born from nothingness, cut into the black scythe that swooped in, and exploded violently, the space was distorted and confused, and a little golden broken star was scattered vertically and horizontally, and each beam of starlight burst out of a sharp killing edge, and everywhere it went, the black knife shadow fell and splashed.

"Damn!" Elder Yue angrily slashed upward, quickly gathered the scattered black sword shadow, and recombined into a black scythe in a breath, taking advantage of the opponent's spear momentum before it was collected, it was already like thunder towards Qingfeng's chest and abdomen, and slashed diagonally in the air.

Dozens of changes suddenly appeared in the trembling of the black scythe, implying the rules of the Silk Avenue.

When Qingfeng was shocked, he was firmly locked by a cold death killing machine, and all the directions and angles of dodging seemed to be completely blocked by the extremely sharp blade. It gives birth to a feeling of despair that there is no way to go and no way to enter the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that I really realized that Feixia City's mastery was not in vain, it could be described as broad and profound, and extremely mysterious. Under the cultivation of the same strength, I am afraid that I have been defeated at this moment, and I will be severely injured at the lightest, and I will be killed and cut with a knife at the worst.

Poof!

The endless blade seemed to cut through the opponent's chest and abdomen as he wished, but Elder Yue's expression did not see a hint of joy, but revealed a sense of consternation.

Although this knife is sharp and weird, it will not be so easy to succeed, and the ups and downs of the two sides are fighting at this time, how many catties and taels each other have, and they are already roughly clear.

Sure enough, where the black scythe passed, there was no sense of strength at all, as if it was piercing through a cloud of empty air, and he quickly realized that it was just an afterimage of the other party.

Elder Yue just exhaled in his heart, "Not good!" A strong sense of crisis hit him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a golden spear shadow flashing towards his eyebrows.

"It's a good time!" Yue Changyue hissed, the black scythe instantly fell upside down, and swept away the opponent's fatal blow in a timely manner, his wrist trembled, and at the same time stabbed out dozens of black knives, like a rolling tide, one knife after another, each knife was full of murderous aura, the knife did not leave the opponent's killing hole, endless edge, strangulation, tearing everything.

It was only at this time that a sneer appeared on the face of this Elder Yue, and this time he felt that his hand was truly strangling the real thing, and the kind of penetrating resistance and heavy strangulation feeling were all proving the authenticity of all this.

"Dead old man, are you laughing a little early!" A faint voice sounded, and the result quickly emerged, and Qingfeng's figure was slowly and intact again, but it was still unscathed.

At this level of the "Sage of the Life and Death Realm", the illusioned afterimage is both virtual and real, both virtual and real, and as far as it can be, each afterimage will also send out a sharp kill, almost as if it is the real body.

When Elder Yue's heart was slightly frightened, a flash of shock quickly broke through his stacked and heavy killing sword shadows, and a line of golden light had already penetrated the gap in the sword, rushing in, and the murderous aura of the golden light made people's skin cold and stinging.

Qingfeng's spear counterattack turned out to be the last to come first. Each shot was as fast as a flash of lightning, and it hit the opponent's whole body with great weirdness, forcing Yue Changyue to return to save herself under this shocking blow. The offense and defense were reversed in an instant, which made him suddenly feel a sense of grievance in the quagmire, and he wanted to vomit blood.