"Boom!" The black mist giant sword slammed into the blood armor phantom, and once again erupted with a violent roar, the space shook, and the golden lake water boiled and tumbled violently!

Below the blood armor phantom, Shi Feng raised his head and stared coldly, now that the emperor was not there, the army of yin corpses composed of 2,599 yin corpses had appeared in Shi Feng's body!

Shi Feng ran the Great Array of Ten Thousand Corpses, and streams of black mist rushed out of the dense group of Yin corpses, surging towards Shi Feng in the center, and was violently absorbed by the silver scythe in Shi Feng's hand. 【Reading.com】

At the same time, the Nine Netherworld Power in Shi Feng's dantian also continued to move towards the silver scythe, and soon, the silver scythe trembled violently in Shi Feng's hand, and a powerful aura rose from the silver scythe!

In the sky above, under the resistance of the blood-colored armor phantom, the black mist giant sword gradually dissipated, and when the big sword boy originally wanted to launch another powerful attack, when he felt the powerful aura rising below, his face suddenly changed!

"This! This power! The big sword boy's face was shocked at first, and then horror gradually appeared, and he felt a force far stronger than his magic hand below!

The big sword boy quickly found the source of that power, that powerful power originated from the silver scythe in Shi Feng's hand,

"This! That's impossible! He is just a martial artist of the Eight-Star Martial Saint Realm, why does he have this power! Why! He Shi Feng should slowly feel desperate under my bombardment, and then be killed by me happily! ”

"Nope! This must be some secret method used by this beast to give me the illusion that he is powerful, and to scare me away! How can I let him succeed, I must kill him! Kill him! ”

The big sword boy said viciously, and then, the attack that had just been paused was launched again, and the black magic mist that rushed out of the black demon's hand was all condensed on his palm, and a ball of black demonic mist grew rapidly in his palm.

The black magic mist ball was not until it condensed into the size of a small mountain, and the big sword boy turned downwards and blasted the black magic mist ball down angrily!

"Die! Shi Feng! You must die! The big sword boy had a fierce and vicious look on his face, and roared with all his strength below.

That roar echoed in this space, and naturally fell on Shi Feng's ears.

Shi Feng looked at the black demonic mist ball that was violently bombarded, and with a flick of his left hand, he threw out the silver scythe in his hand!

The silver scythe flew and slashed, Shi Feng had already put away the blood-colored battle armor phantom, and in an instant, he saw the silver scythe, slashing at the huge black mist magic ball that roared down!

"This! How could this be! Impossible! At this moment, the big sword boy who had been talking about killing Shi Feng in his heart suddenly changed his face, and his eyes were about to fall out of his sockets, and he let out a roar that he didn't want to believe!

He saw that the extremely powerful bombardment launched by his black demon hand was actually destroyed under the flying slash of the silver scythe, and turned into a thick billowing black mist, and the silver scythe slashed out of the rolling demon mist in an instant, and flew towards his body!

"Nope! No! No! No! No! "The big sword boy, with all his strength, let out one unwilling roar after another!

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and pictures flashed in his mind!

He didn't know his birth, he didn't know his name, and from the time he was sensible, he was banished by that man in a land of ice and snow, and every day he was told to keep swinging his sword, swinging his sword, swinging his sword, until he exhausted all the strength in his body!

He was only four years old, and he passed out in the ice and snow several times, almost never waking up!

When he was six years old, he met the man again, and the man taught him the meaning of the sword, and told him that if he understood the meaning of the sword, he could leave this land of ice and snow!

At the age of eight, he understood the true meaning of the sword, left the ice and snow, entered the world, and defeated a famous sword master!

While wandering in the world, he happened to see a statue that seemed to be like a sharp sword soaring into the sky, and it was the man he saw in the ice and snow.

From people's mouths, he also knew the name of this man, his name was Yue Xiao, and the people of the world respected him as the Sword Emperor!

He was lonely and lonely all his life. A lifetime of wandering, a lifetime of wandering, a lifetime of fighting. Until that year, when he was fourteen years old, he met a teenager named Shi Feng! Let him taste what it means to fail!

How much he wanted to kill that Shi Feng, how much he wanted to, but

The time that stopped, at this moment, flowed again, and under the unwilling, angry, and hideous face of the black iron greatsword, the flying silver scythe slashed straight down.

The black iron sword boy suddenly felt that a cold object, from the bottom up, crossed his body, and in an instant, he only felt that his body was torn apart, and his consciousness retreated rapidly from his mind like a tide.

The black iron sword boy has been cut in two by the silver scythe.

The descendant of a generation of Sword Emperor Yue Xiao, a one-star Martial Saint Realm powerhouse, a nameless and nameless black iron sword boy, has fallen!

After seeing the black iron sword boy being cut in two, Shi Feng watched quietly, and in the sky above, blood-red blood spilled down and sprinkled on Shi Feng's body, but it was quickly absorbed by Shi Feng's body.

Immediately after, Shi Feng's body once again erupted with blood-colored flames, rolling towards the two corpses above.

As soon as the blood-colored flames rolled, the body of the big sword boy was devoured by the flames, and then rolled back towards Shi Feng!

When the flames all returned to Shi Feng's body, Shi Feng's right hand grasped a magic hand that still emitted a rich demonic mist, as well as a black storage ring.

That demon hand was the root of the big sword boy's unleashing of the power of the Martial Emperor.

Shi Feng swept casually into the black storage ring and threw it into his own storage ring. Then, Shi Feng's mind moved, and he used the power of his soul to sense the demon hand in his hand.

"This black demon hand, like my current black magic eye and the right index finger of the demon, no longer exists the remnant soul of the demon. Maybe he destroyed it, or when he found it, it didn't exist anymore! ”

The power of the soul sensed the demon hand, and Shi Feng muttered.

Then, Shi Feng looked at his left hand and said, "If you fuse this hand of Ben Shao with this demon hand, you will definitely be able to launch a blow from the Martial Emperor, you might as well try it!" ”

Thinking of this, there was a "boom", and a fierce blood-colored flame burned on Shi Feng's right hand, and Shi Feng began to use this blood-colored flame to burn the black demon hand in his hand.

Shi Feng wanted to melt this magic hand into black liquid first, just like when he fused the black magic finger that day!