I was secretly happy in my heart, and the touch in the hand of the knife and the touch passed back had already told the experienced Yang Yunzhao that what this blow stabbed was Feng Ren's real body, not a phantom. As long as a person suffers such a knife wound, he is fully confident that he will wipe out his life on the spot, and there will be no chance at all.

"Die. ”

Yang Yunzhao whispered, and a devastating force erupted from the palm of the palm holding the hilt, and through the blade that penetrated into Feng Ren's chest, it was injected into his body, and the fierce energy that burst out inside his body roared into an endless knife wind, tearing the entire body into countless spiderweb-like cracks, and the cold silver light almost filled the body.

Rumble!

The sword wind rolled wildly, the strength exploded, Yang Yunzhao withdrew the straight knife, looked at the broken figure in front of him and smiled faintly, very satisfied with his masterpiece.

But in an instant, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, replaced by a look of shock.

I saw the nameless fire suddenly leap up in the wind and shatter the figure, and the black heat incinerated all the debris into ashes. In the hazy void, the shadows flickered, and his sword-holding figure re-condensed and reappeared, and at the moment when the burned black smoke fell from his side, the scorching blade of the burning Nirvana stabbed out again, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Yunzhao was startled, and in a hurry, he was already slow to raise his sword to block, and he could only deviate the blade of the Burning Silence Nirvana by half an inch to avoid the vital point of his left chest, but it cut the left side of his body, and the violent scorching sword intent took the opportunity to pour into his body, surging and raging in the meridians and flesh and blood.

He glanced down and saw that the left side of his body was almost covered with scorched black, and his appearance was very scary, and the true qi in the meridians was also quietly disappearing in carrying this external destructive force.

However, Feng Ren was powerless to pursue, standing in the distance with his sword, his face became very pale in an instant, his right hand threw away the stardust and clutched his chest tightly, and the pain appeared on his somewhat distorted face.

The Locking Ghost Torture Sword created its own derivative technique, and the Shadow Dragon was disillusioned.

With the help of the power left by the Shadow Fire Immortal Dragon that was assimilated by the original seal, relying on the accidental perception at the moment of promotion to the domain level and the full drive under the urgency this time, Feng Ren reluctantly used this immature blow of this move. He also knew in his heart that once this trick failed, there would be no room for recovery, but fortunately, the bet was right after all.

The power sealed in the Burning Nirvana Thousands of Traps is the most peculiar ability of the Shadow Fire Immortal Dragon, which is almost immortal in the flames. Although it is naturally impossible to exert such power in the hands of Feng Ren, it is not to be underestimated, even if it is a battle-hardened Tomb Heavenly Venerable like Yang Yunzhao, he still has the Tao in the end.

The ruthless are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead. The trick of putting the dead and revitalizing is invincible. At least, it is impeccable in momentum and cannot be suppressed at all.

Although he was hit hard, Yang Yunzhao also realized that Feng Ren would not be much better at the moment. The strange trick avoided the fatal wounds, but it didn't mean that he was completely unaffected by the blow. However, even so, Yang Yunzhao still did not step forward to kill Feng Ren on the spot and get back the loss just now.

He didn't dare, and there was jealousy in his heart. In case of...... If Feng Ren still has any unimaginable moves, I am afraid that one of the twenty-eight Heavenly Venerables of the tomb will fall in the Southern Continent today.

Besides, he had a more important purpose waiting to confirm whether it had been accomplished.

"Today, count you as far away. Next time, it won't be that simple. However, I still have to decide that person's fate!" Yang Yunzhao sneered, and stabbed at the bottom of the Gloomy Enchantment with a flick of his two blades, and with a burst of strength, he burst into a gap, escaping from the restraints of this area.

At the same time, Feng Ren also realized what Yang Yunzhao was referring to, and his sickly pale face was immediately filled with a look of worry, and he didn't care about the various loads from his overdrawn body, and he stepped on the Gloomy Yan Barrier to withdraw all his strength, and the pitch-black flames suddenly dissipated from the air.

But in this way, his face turned even paler.

In the distance, Xue Yetear fought fiercely with a woman she had seen once, and both of them had scars on their bodies, and neither of them noticed that Yang Yunzhao, who still had the ability to easily subvert the battle between the two, was approaching.

"That's enough, step aside, Silverfang. This woman, it's better for me to get to know her personally. ”

When the words fell, Yang Yunzhao had already grabbed a position in front of the woman with two knives, turned out a side kick and kicked her in the abdomen to shake her back, and at the same time, the two knives in his hands stabbed out together like fangs, attacking the throat and lower abdomen of Xue Ye Tears respectively.

Xue Ye Tears also consumed a lot in the previous fierce battle, there were several wounds on his body, and in the face of Yang Yunzhao, whose strength was several levels higher than his own, he couldn't keep up with the opponent's movements at all, so he could only abandon the double knife, a pair of small hands overlapped and pushed forward, and the light green light flame that quickly exploded in the palm of his hand hurriedly condensed into a faint barrier, hitting the opponent's two straight knives, one long and one short.

"Are you still dying?"

Yang Yunzhao smiled coldly, his movements did not decrease at all, and he drove the double knives to stab at the amber flame that caused a few ripples in the space without avoidance, and the thrusting move was only slightly blocked, and the sharp and sharp energy penetrated through the flame barrier and continued to advance, and the cold light of the pain was already reflected on the woman's face.

However, relying on this fleeting delay of time, Xue Ye Tear also twisted her body to avoid the fatal blow as much as possible, and the power of the earth coat of arms in her body was driven unreservedly, regardless of the possible backlash in the future, in the last few inches in front of her, the pale yellow streamer that emerged made this small space look a lot thicker, blurred like colloid.

Whew!

In the blink of an eye, the light curtain was torn, and Yang Yunzhao's double knives finally defeated all the means of Xue Ye Tears, and the fang-like tips of the knives were nailed to the opponent's shoulders and ribs respectively, even if they did not directly hit the vital point, but as the cold frost blade invaded Xue Ye Tears' body, the secluded chill also made her tremble, and a strange purple layer appeared on her face.

Immediately afterwards, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yunzhao's mouth, and he was ready to twist with the afterburner in his hand, and directly shattered her delicate body with the double knife that pierced into Xue Ye's tear body. But in the midst of this lightning and fire, his heart suddenly felt inexplicable, and an indescribable instinctive sense of fear surged into his chest, which actually aroused goosebumps all over his body.

Behind him, a scorching killing intent descended.

Wrong!

Yang Yunzhao's heart tightened, and he didn't care about killing the snow night tears in his hand, the short knife nailed to her shoulder was the first to be pulled out and twisted back, and Canxue's blade danced out of a pale silver afterimage barrier to block her back.

Bite!

A red light streaked through, and the furious sword intent suddenly raged, and countless pale silver blade fragments fluttered in the air, blown around by the surging strong wind.

How can it be?

Yang Yunzhao was shocked, his pair of knives were ground-level mid-level spirit blades, coupled with his own cultivation, even if he fought fiercely with a high-level domain-level powerhouse, he had never been damaged, where did he think that it would collapse here. At this moment, he suddenly thought that it seemed that just now, when he blocked the sword of Feng Tough Ruhong, it seemed that a crack had appeared on his knife, and the scorching sword intent that attacked this time was so faintly familiar.

Isn't it? How could that kid have this kind of combat power?

In shock, he kicked away the tears of the snowy night, pulled out another long knife and quickly turned around, the shaking sword wind remnant attacked the attacker like lightning, and the pale silver light flowed from the blade, reflecting on the angry face hidden behind the red sword light in front of him, although the expression was a little distorted, but it could also be recognized that it was Feng Ren.

"You give me death!"

Feng Ren let out a heart-rending roar, and a glimpse of the afterglow fell on the scarred Snow Night Tears in the fall, and the anger in his heart was even more irrepressible, and he once again burst out in his body and accepted the power of the ancient inheritance of terror and taboo into the Burning Nirvana in his hands, roaring into a sword momentum that destroyed the world and the earth.

The tip of the sword hit the tip of the sword, and the scorching heat swept down to swallow all the cold knife wind, a little bit of red and smooth, and the violent strength penetrated into Yang Yunzhao's straight knife, and the tip of the sword suddenly approached, cutting off and tearing the blade of the long knife to pieces!

Ping-pong!Ping-pong!Ping-Pong!Ping-Pong!

In the blink of an eye, the second straight knife also followed in the footsteps of his companion and turned into crumbs, but the scorching sword intent was even more crazy, nailing down Yang Yunzhao's chest viciously.

When he was about to be hit, Yang Yunzhao raised his hands and shook the scarlet ragged cloak on his body, and a large area of strange black mist emerged and spread from below, attaching to the blade of the Burning Nirvana, which made it pause for a moment in an instant.

Although Feng Ren immediately erupted again with a scorching sword wind that burned all these obstructive things, Yang Yunzhao also took advantage of this gap to withdraw away, and his figure was already dozens of meters away.

"Don't go!"

Feng Ren drank it, and instantly withdrew the Burning Silence Nirvana, but at this moment, a feeling of dizziness appeared in his mind, making him feel a little dazed and weak, and if he wanted to pursue it, he had more than enough strength but not enough strength.

Simply, he pulled out the stardust tears and threw them, and a silver rainbow like a meteor catching the moon roared and tore through the sky towards the back of the hastily fleeing.

Reverse the way to rob the sword, flying cold!

Hearing the sound of the rapidly approaching wind behind him, Yang Yunzhao also felt that deadly chill locked him tightly, and if he wanted to dodge, he was afraid that it was too late, and if he wanted to resist, he was afraid that he would be injured even more. But at the same time, he glanced at it and suddenly found that his female subordinate Silver Tooth was not far from his side, and he immediately smiled cruelly.

"Come here!"

Raising his hand and grabbing it in the air, the silver tooth, which was also full of scars, was powerless to resist at all, and his body was grabbed by Yang Yunzhao in his hand and twisted backwards, like a shield, stopped in front of the advancing stardust tears.

Laugh at!

The cold tip of the sword pierced through the body of the silver tooth, and in the end, it was only less than half an inch on Yang Yunzhao's chest, which did not cause much trauma, and most of the pervasive Sen Ran sword intent fell on the woman who became the shield.

"I didn't expect that you still have such a final value before you die, shouldn't you be glad?" Yang Yunzhao said jokingly in Yinya's ear, and at the same time raised his hand to put the short crossbow he had taken out again against her back, and pulled the trigger with great force.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

Five short pitch-black arrows pierced through the woman's body and shot at the wind tenacity that was suspended in the distance, and the arrows stained with blood seemed to be sharper, and there were ripples as they whistled through the sky.

Feng Ren's sword-wielding hand was still trembling, and a feeling of weakness accompanied by severe pain flowed through the meridians, but the five black rays were already reflected in his eyes closer and closer.

It hurts, but it still has to be waved.

I'm tired, but I can't give up yet!

The Burning Silence Nirvana shook, the movement slowed down a lot, and the red sword shadow dimmed a lot.

Ding! Ding!

The three short arrows were broken, but the last two smears of pitch black castration were still there, and they were viciously nailed to Feng Ren's left arm and right shoulder!

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