For Ximen Xiao's crazy and confused gaze, Feng Ren is very familiar, and he has seen it in Jiang Soulming's eyes. It's just that the crimson color that appeared in front of his eyes now is even more fanatical.

So much so that as soon as he got started, it was a killing move, and the seventy-first style of the seventy-two Flurry Dancing Star River Sword was only inferior to the final sword that he had only used twice before, but the effect was amazing. Dealing with this kind of madness, and even devouring the power of the demon in the center of the earth through some method, there is no need for hesitation or mercy.

Why don't you just use the Flurry Star River Sword Finale? Because Feng Ren decided on one thing in his heart, this opponent, he is not worthy.

The bright cold light is whistling under the agitation sword wind, covering the sky and the sun, the day has turned into the night, the starlight outlines the gorgeous galaxy, and the colorful and dazzling dance descends to the cold killing machine.

A sword is enough.

Laugh at!

The silver rainbow flashed away, and the sword light that slipped down easily slashed and fused with the fist wind, piercing through the majesty, and the moment the wind tenaciously swept behind Ximen Xiao with the sword, the visions in the sky were all nothing, only the remnants of the sword qi in the void were still whispering everything that had just happened.

The long sleeves of his arms were torn apart in an instant, and the skin of his arms was dripping with blood, Ximen Xiao looked down, only to see that a slender sword mark was also cracked on his chest, and a faint chill gradually spread to all parts of his body.

"You lost. The reason why he is not dead yet is because I still have something to ask you. ”

Stardust tears fell, and Feng Ren was full of confidence in his sword.

However, the moment he turned around, what he saw was a distorted face with a sinister smile, the blood stains on Ximen Xiao's bare arms instantly condensed and shattered into scarlet powder, and a touch of purple and black emerged from the reappeared skin, far exceeding the previous terrifying aura that suddenly permeated.

"It hurts, it hurts! You dare to hurt me like this, you don't know how to live or die. If it was still me at the beginning, I would have been unable to bear it. It's a pity that I still have a lot of hatred to solve now, how can I be killed here by you, who shouldn't even be a disciple of the Nine Clans?"

With a hint of hoarseness in the roar, Ximen Xiao, whose breath had changed greatly, pounced, and the five fingers of his raised right hand were half-clenched and half-closed, like claws and fists, and above his raised palm, a strange purple-black mist churned violently, vaguely like the hideous head of a demonic beast roaring.

"If one sword is not enough, another blow is enough. ”

The surprise in Feng Ren's eyes flashed away, he was familiar with such a change after a long time in the Shura field, and he had returned to normal, twisting the tip of the sword with his wrist, changing it to a thorn, and the cold light that roared straight out of the sky.

Dancing the sword of the galaxy, the lone star exhausts the clouds!

The sword arrived, the two figures staggered in the void, and under the roar, the brilliance of the silver rainbow pierced through the strange shadow, and the strong wind continued to stir, and the wind tenacity turned quickly, and the ten wings behind it spread out and trembled, and the sword that danced roared out of the trembling stars of the universe.

Nebula Kills God Strike, Destroy!

Bite!

The long roaring sound was immediately startled, and the pale ripples of the circle rose above the tip of the sword that flickered with cold light, however, the flowing sword momentum suddenly solidified and stagnated at this moment, and the magnificent momentum of the indomitable spirit died down.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

The color of shock jumped in Feng Ren's wide-glazed eyes, and in front of him, Ximen Xiao raised his left hand tremblingly, and under a circle of rotating streamers, Xingchen Tears stopped, and the sharp tip of the sword could not penetrate the seemingly fragile defense at all.

"It's not a small momentum, but it's just power, is this the only thing that can't be done? ”

Sneering contemptuously, Ximen Xiao's five fingers spread out into his palm suddenly clenched, and in an instant, an astonishing majestic force burst out from his meridian abrupt arm, trembling with all his strength, and it was actually a sharp blow back from Xingchen Tears.

Immediately afterward, he roared triumphantly, raised his hands into fists, raised them high and jumped into the air above Feng Ren, and slammed them backwards with all his might.

That blow seemed to tear the sky apart, and the sky collapsed.

Rumble!

Countless broken starlight danced and withered, and the defeated figure broke away from the nothingness, relying on the spread of the eternal freedom wings to readjust its body and hang in the air, Feng Ren gasped slightly, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

It's so strong! It seems that he is underestimated.

"Huhuhu, did you dodge unscathed?" Ximen Xiao was a little incredulous, a faint paleness appeared on his hideous and twisted face, but he didn't care at all, his ten fingers clenched again and made a popping sound, and shouted: "Then, let me see how many times you can dodge!"

"I'm sorry, the next blow, I'll come first!"

When the scolding sounded, the sword roar of Stardust Tears was also rippling in the sky again, and the new deep cold sword intent had already condensed, and Dasheng danced to his heart's content in an instant.

Life is not endless, dancing endlessly, tears of the stars, cold of the sword, judgment is coming, killing the dragon!

This time, the roaring starlight and sword intent didn't go directly towards Ximen Xiao, and I don't know if it was deliberate or it couldn't control the fierceness in a hurry, and it went up through the clouds, all of which disappeared into the sky, but the remnants of the strange runes were still slowly rotating in the void, as if waiting for the next verdict to come.

"Is this the trick you rushed to make a move? You didn't even choose the right direction, it seems that you are already in a mess. ”

Ximen Xiao laughed unscrupulously, but at this moment, he saw the coldness and serenity in Feng Ren's eyes, and at that moment, an inexplicable chill surged in his heart, and he subconsciously looked up, and his eyes instantly contracted violently.

The sword fell, tearing through the sky and descending, the translucent sword gang looked incomparably sacred under the rotation and chanting of the circle runes, accompanied by the misty starlight, gorgeous and majestic.

Canglang Sword Saint Xuanyuan Futu's self-created mastery, Jiuling Qing Sword!

After the battle of slaying demons in the Eastern Continent, Xuanyuan Futu taught his experience about this move of holy martial arts to Feng Ren, although the practice time is still short, but with the chill that has already gathered momentum in the stardust tears, he can barely wield seventy percent of his power.

Enough is enough.

There is nowhere to escape, Ximen Xiao knew that he was completely locked by the sword momentum, so he simply didn't think about anything else, his hands shook and turned the seal on his chest, and the weird purple-black lines spread along his arms to the body, after his eyes closed and opened, his eyes were already a blank hollow, and there seemed to be a vague phantom in the middle of the body quietly shaking.

Laugh at!

In an instant, a circle of viscous barriers condensed above him, and the magnificent sword momentum advanced by seven points, but after all, it finally stopped before the final defense was also the most intense weird fluctuation, and the divine sword qi seemed to have encountered some nemesis-like power to encroach on, and it collapsed and disappeared wildly.

"Only then would you be no match for me at all. ”

For some reason, Ximen Xiao's voice changed and became much sharper.

"Of course, it's more than that. ”

Wind tenacious playful laughter sounded, and at the last moment, there was a roar in the voice, fluttering its wings and swooping down, the brilliant halo shattered into countless feather phantoms lingering around his body, and as his left hand raised and slashed, the scorching scarlet tearing void showed its edge, raging and roaring.

The evil fire and fierce sword, burning the silence of Nirvana.

This blow, ignoring the defense, breaking through the barrier, and burning silence extinction!

Bite!

The scorching tip of the sword hit the last place where the Nine Spirit Suqing Sword arrived, and it was passed forward again, and in the roar of the wind toughness, the scarlet edge finally penetrated the strange barrier, and the pouring violent sword intent ushered in the wrath of the judgment.

"How is that possible?"

Ximen Xiao screamed, his right hand held the remaining strength, and swung his fist to meet the attack.

Laugh at!

Half of his arms turned and flew into the air, and the splattered blood turned into green smoke under the scorching heat of the burning silence, Feng Ren sneered and shook his head, twisted his body, and the stardust tears in his right hand fell horizontally, and the bright cold light whistled again.

Laugh at!

Another handful of dirty blood was thrown in the air, Ximen Xiao trembled like a convulsion, his eyes slid down, and what he saw was the lower half of his body that was separated from himself.

Cut in half.

"Don't think you've won......"

A slurred voice came from his throat, which was almost contained, and Ximen Xiao's body fell and slammed into the ground, and the last remaining left hand raised and grabbed it.

It's a pity that the last action was also completely frozen at this moment.

Whew!

The twin swords were nailed down, piercing the throat and stabbing the left shoulder, and the last bit of strength that burned out of life withered.

In the air not far away, Feng Qing, who threw the Demon Kiss Double Fang, frowned slightly, and hummed: "What the hell is this, it can still fight again after being injured like this." ”

"I don't know. It's just that it seems that the rest of the Inner Earth Demon Races that we will face at that time will become more and more powerful, far from being comparable to those that can be compared in the Eastern Continent before. Moreover, there are many disguised as humans, or so, and it is not known who controls whom in the end. ”

Sighing softly, Feng Ren raised his hand and pulled it in the air, and the Demon Kiss Double Fang, which was not stained with a trace of dirty blood, was sucked into the void in front of him, and handed it to Feng Qingrou.

Taking over the twin swords, Feng Qingrou did not immediately retract them into the sheath, but re-grasped them in his palm, and swept his slightly cold gaze into the distance.

There, several swift figures broke through the air, and their breath was not weak.

"Are you late?"

One of them immediately found the remains of Ximen Xiao on the ground, shook his head, and snorted: "It's cheaper for you, a traitor, who violated the clan rules and deserved such a fate." ”

After that, he glanced at Feng Ren and Feng Gentle, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "Two, presumably this traitor of my Tianwu lineage was killed by you, right? Thank you, fortunately, there were no other innocent casualties." ”

"There are no innocent casualties, what are you kidding, just now, I saw him kill a man, claiming to be the Protector of the Emperor's line!" Feng retorted softly and coldly, and at the same time, she felt Feng Ren's warning gaze.

Oops, I can't prevaricate the past.

For the gentle recklessness of the wind, Feng Ren can only secretly cry bitter in his heart, this Ximen Xiao's matter has already shown that there must be a special relationship between the Tianwu Clan and the Earth's Center Demon Clan, or they wanted to get their power as they did in the Divine Weeping Battlefield at the beginning, or they used each other further.

Now, however, it seems that we must prepare for the worst-case scenario.

"Protecting the Emperor?"

The Tianwu Ancient Clan disciple was startled, looking at the wind with a hint of chill in his gentle eyes, and asked, "Presumably, you know what the Emperor Protector lineage is, right?"

Behind him, the other two Heavenly Martial Clan disciples also took a step forward separately, obviously not good.

"What's the matter, do you want to kill people and kill people? This is really like your consistent style of Tianwu lineage. ”

Since he couldn't hide it anymore, Feng Ren simply made it clear.

One Dao-level Emperor Rank High Stage, two Emperor Rank Middle Stage, it seems that in order to hunt down Ximen Xiao and destroy the evidence at the same time, the strength of the disciples sent by the Tianwu First Pulse is really not weak.

However, for him, it is not impossible to deal with!

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