"Hey, hey, do you really think it's useful to say that? The tainted black-brown color on this sword is obviously caused by external erosion, in other words, its power is probably less than five percent of its peak. With such a sword in your hand, it is better to use the Soul Sword directly. Brother Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously feeling a little disagree with Feng Ren's previous words.

Feng Ren shook his head and said, "Brother Wudao, your former martial arts cultivation is something that I will never forget now." It's a pity, you don't understand the sword, and naturally you won't understand the soul echo between the sword and the swordsman. I could hear in its low chirp, the longing for what was once glorious. Even if it is now scarred and stained with lead, it will never lose the momentum of never admitting defeat once it is out of the sheath at the peak of the year. ”

"Whatever you want. You are really wonderful, among the many descendants of the dragon soul I have seen, you are the only one who is so persistent in the pursuit of swordsmanship...... In most cases, the descendants of the Dragon Soul do not need weapons at all, and our hands alone are enough to make ten thousand soldiers surrender and tarnish the heavens and the earth. "Brother Wudao is a little helpless.

Feng Ren smiled: "Is it? The sword man, the blade of the heart, is also an extension of his body. Kendo, I'm just barely getting a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, and there's still a long way to go......"

Brother Wudao hurriedly interrupted: "Enough, can you stop talking nonsense?" The guy below seems to be unable to wait. After killing him, I'll do whatever you want. ”

On the ground below, which was still trembling wildly, countless wrecks were tumbling endlessly, and a dark red thick and hideous arm had poked out of the ruins, and when it re-touched the air, it couldn't help but tremble like a twitch. When it regained its vitality, it seemed that the anger that had been suppressed in its heart for a long time had also found an outlet.

Just by the majesty and tenacity that erupted from the opponent's arm, I already sensed the strength and ferocity of its strength, and if it was to completely see the light of day, I am afraid it would be impossible to confront it head-on.

Then, there is only one way to do it!

The eight wings behind it folded together, and the edges of each wing were filled with large bursts of brilliant light, and then countless hazy flames of fire leaped out as if they exploded. In an instant, Feng Ren's body was as fast as lightning, and when he swooped, it was like a meteor falling across the sky, and the dim thin sword in his hand danced with his swiftness, and the only bit of cold light turned into an endless sword momentum.

Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping! Ping!

A series of seven swords shot out, a very slender silver light was continuous into the sky and the cold light was horizontal, the sharp sword intent poured on that arm without reservation, and each slashing sound sounded like a metal impact, and clusters of bright firelight flickered and disappeared.

Soaring into the air and suspended in mid-air, the Wind Tough Sword looked down at the arm below, only to see that the dark red skin was unharmed, but the tiger's mouth where he held the sword was faintly numb, and it was obvious that the power of the shock was not weak.

"It's so hard!" exclaimed Feng Ren, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Roar! Roar!

A roar of rage erupted from underground, and the arm that poked out of the ground shook wildly, as if trying to dig a passage through which he could get out of the ground as soon as possible.

The sword momentum just now couldn't hurt it in the slightest, but it was enough to arouse the anger in its heart.

Brother Wudao looked at the changes below and said a little playfully: "Since you want to kill the other party as soon as possible, it's better not to use this thin sword whose power is temporarily sealed." As I said before, the current power of this sword is less than five percent of its peak, so it is better to use your Soul Sword or Emperor Dragon Sword Gang directly. ”

"That's right. It takes a while for a new blade to be truly mastered, and actual combat is the best way to do it. I'm good at dual swords, not single swords!" Feng Ren snorted, stretched out his left hand and held it, and the Soul Sword transformed into shape in the red flame leap, and the aura that permeated the translucent blade far exceeded that of the dusty sword.

The two swords were raised together, and the eight wings behind Feng Ren unfolded one by one, and several phantom shadows suddenly appeared behind him.

Another round of astonishing sword momentum fell from the sky, one cold and one hot, two completely different sword intents were crazily filled in the air, and countless staggered sword lights formed a cage to completely block the dark red arm, intertwined with those unfathomable phantoms of wind toughness, and the power was greatly displayed in the swiftness.

Still an inch of success, the crazy pouring of sword intent could not hurt the slightest bit of that arm, but Feng Ren tirelessly continued his stormy series of slashing slashes, even if the power of each shock was superimposed on his hands more and more numb and sore, he didn't care.

"Stop! Your simple attack method is just to tickle it, it's useless!" Brother Wudao roared with some concern, but unfortunately Feng Ren continued to wave the twin swords in his hand as if he hadn't heard it, and the continuous sword momentum streamers converged together, turning into layers of encirclement, completely besieging the lonely arm.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the five fingers of that arm closed and grasped again, and a circle of scorching energy surged out, tearing Feng Ren's continuous sword momentum as if it were nothing, and the layers of streamers were like cracked silks scattered all over the air, and the fragments floated endlessly.

At the same time, Feng Ren was also as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his body suddenly retreated, and his face swelled with bursts of paleness, and then he was filled with a flush.

Wow!

Feng Ren felt a rusty smell surging from his throat, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and in addition to the depression and dullness caused by the disordered breath blockage, there was also a faint hint of dryness and heat in his chest, as if a flame was burning in the meridians, scorching his chest.

"It's so strong! The power of one hand has reached such a point, what kind of terrifying existence is it?" Feng Ren raised his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and gasped.

Brother Wudao shouted at the same time: "That thing below is not a demon general, but a demon king-level? Hurry up, with your current strength, it is impossible to compete with it! Even if it has been sealed for so many years, the strength of this thing may still have a domain-level level." Even if it's not, I'm afraid it's an existence at the pinnacle of the realm!"

"No, wait!" Feng Ren refused without hesitation.

"What the hell are you thinking? This is at least the existence of the peak of the realm, once the predicament is completely solved, it will be too late for you to escape! What is the use of staying here, you should know better than me that your offensive methods will not be effective at all. Brother Wudao was a little angry, he didn't understand what Feng Ren was clinging to at this moment.

"Wait...... Although those few traces of feeling were very vague, I felt that it was not my hallucination, but a call for real existence......" Feng Ren muttered in his mouth, and with a lift of his wrists with both hands, the two sharp swords once again diffused with a trace of fierce wind sword intent.

With that, his sword slashed down in the air again, still targeting the dark red arm that was still struggling to peek out more from the ground. And this time, the attack of the two swords was dominated by the thin sword that was almost filled with black and brown, and the only bit of cold light seemed to be a little stronger in the trembling, and the chill in the rainbow sword momentum increased slightly.

It was still an attack without much substantive results, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt half of that arm, but he didn't seem to care about it, and there was even a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and his ears trembled slightly, as if he could hear something in the whistling wind.

In a trance, countless mutilated images loomed in his mind. A few traces of strange power seemed to surge from the hilt of the sword, slowly sinking into the arm holding the sword.

Yes, that's the feeling that is getting clearer...... Sword in your hand, what do you want to tell me, come on!

Excitement gradually appeared in Feng Ren's eyes, and the hand of the dancing thin sword was also more swift, and he no longer used the soul sword in his left hand, and continued to besiege and attack the arm that stopped shaking for some reason.

Just a little longer, just give a little more time, and it should be fine!

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, and Feng Ren couldn't suppress the inexplicable excitement in his heart, and unconsciously, his figure soaring in the air stopped changing directions, and he was actually suspended in one place, just with his fast-dancing right arm, the continuous sword momentum was superimposed on one place, and countless sword shadows slashed at the dark red arm in front of him at the same time.

Ping!

The endless sword intent finally gathered in one place and slashed at the dark red arm, Feng Ren's sword-holding hand was still trembling slightly, but it maintained this posture as if it was still and stopped in mid-air, and the sword blade filled with black and brown finally cut into the dark red skin by more than half an inch, and a few traces of black qi slowly overflowed from the sword marks.

"Did you succeed?" subconsciously, Feng Ren blurted out, and the chaos in his mind was also a little clearer, and those blurred pictures gradually became clearer.

However, at this moment, an extremely fierce force surged out from the inside of the dark red arm, and when the veins on the skin were abrupt, the blade embedded in the flesh and blood was instantly shaken open, and it retreated with the tenacious figure. And before he could react to what had happened, the ground below suddenly churned, countless broken debris poured into the air, and a huge figure suddenly pierced the ground!

Roar! Roar!

A very piercing roar rushed towards him, and Feng Ren was hit by the invisible force before he could see the hazy scene in his eyes, and the wings behind him were scattered, and his body continued to retreat.

"It's not that simple!"

With the same angry shout, a circle of pale golden light surged in Feng Ren's eyes, and the eight wings behind him slammed with all their strength as if they were helped, stopping and stabilizing in an instant in the turbulent wind, and then his body trembled, and the two swords opened and went upstream.

The first layer of the dragon chanting in the sea, the nine turns of the cloud dragon rise from the Central Plains!

Finally, the monster that poked out less than half of its body from the ground roared again, and the dark red arm that was the first to break free from the restraint and the only one on the ground stretched down, and the whole body leaned forward slightly, and the huge mouth under the same dark red head opened impressively, and it could be clearly seen through dozens of staggered sharp teeth, and in its dark and bottomless throat, a red flame of light erupted.

In an instant, a pillar of dark red light erupted from the monster's mouth, and the light quickly amplified in Feng Ren's eyes.

"Get out of the way!"

"Break it for me!"

Just when Brother Wudao reminded him, Feng Ren also scolded, and the two swords crossed forward with all their strength, and two arcs of crescent-shaped sword rays burst out from the blade, opening up an invisible barrier at the moment when the pillar of fire was close at hand, and actually stopped it in front.

However, this only lasted for a short time, and the crazy dark red light flame directly devoured those two sword rays, and the endless dazzling fire continued to rapidly amplify in Feng Ren's eyes!

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