Chapter 1281: Falling short

"This fluctuation seems to have a faint fluctuation of our clan's strength, but this kind of trick seems to be more suitable for dealing with a large number of enemies, rather than fighting alone. It's a waste of effort to deal with me. ”

Feeling the sword intent phantom that was crazily accumulating, the palace of the star king didn't pay much attention to it, the long sword crossed and slashed, and then the probe touched a little bit on the remnants of the cross cold light in the void, a slender cold light burst out, and then tilted a stroke, and the illusion of the light blue sword gang slashed homeopathically, and directly below the coldness, it was the scorching fire demon phantom.

"Whether it's a waste of effort or not, you'll find out soon!"

With a roar, the ten wings of Wind Tenacity trembled in the air again, and raised the Dark Chasing Blade with all his strength, and at this moment, all the runes on the blood groove in the middle of the pitch-black blade shone together, and the dark red lines of light almost filled the entire blade.

After that night, there was no longer the Burning Silence Nirvana, this magic sword Dark Chasing Darkness Blade had completely fused the evil fire power of the fierce sword Burning Silence Nirvana, a new edge had already been cast, and even more Netherworld power whispered softly in the void.

Laugh at!

The scorching wings trembled and cracked, the dark red firelight gradually receded, and the dark purple hideous bone wings spread out even more to cover the sky, and the blended light and dark colors converged in front of the phantom, and with a roar of the head, the surging majestic power erupted completely, and did not avoid the attack and slashed down the sword gang.

Thundered!

A circle of violent waves shook up at the collision position, and the strength of the aftermath swept and trembled in all directions, and the countless raindrops fluttering were evaporated into nothingness in this instant, and the shattered sword intent and scorching heat rose with a shock, and the tumbling clouds entrenched above also cracked in an instant, and the last handful of rainstorms did not reach the ground and were also wiped out together.

At this moment, the clouds are clear, but it is not the scene that many people want to see.

With a faint warm sun, shining on the stagnant water and reflecting brilliant brilliance, but compared to the pitch black and scorching heat that burned wildly under the sky on the other side, it was dwarfed and dull.

The majestic power of destruction continued to condense, and the flames above that Feng Ren held up with one hand were raging, and the pitch-black flames with strange phantoms were filled with the power of the dark attribute, but on the tumbling pitch-black surface, there were still a few traces of golden lines looming.

In the distance, a sword missed, and the Palace of the Star King still did not change its face, looking at the more powerful blow, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "There is a back hand?"

"That's right!"

Feng Ren drank, his left palm trembled, and the tumbling flames cracked into nine spiraling pillars of fire, cruising like a dragon, eighteen eyes opened at the same time, nine gold and nine darkness, hovering under the sky, trembling violently.

Nine Dragons Chaos Flame, roar!

Roar, roar, roar!

The nine dragons roared together, shaking the sky and the earth, and destroying the sky.

Until this moment, the expression of the Hall of the Star King finally changed slightly, and the roaring nine different pupil flame dragons already posed enough threats to him, if he was directly hit, not to mention falling and burying on the spot, there was no doubt that he would be seriously injured and disabled.

"Is this your hole card? I admit, it's very powerful, if you change to the rest of the palaces today, I'm afraid that even if you can block it, you will be injured. However, as the strongest demon clan under the Seven Pillars Demon God, I am the first king hall star!"

The long bangs hanging down from his forehead gradually parted in the wind, and he saw a dark red mark clearly appear in the middle of his forehead, and the power of the curse and the forbidden coexisted across the plane to connect the lava inner world, and the moment the long sword in his hand was raised, a pillar of rotating phantom totems stood through the heavens and the earth.

Demon God Mark, Demon God Totem Pole!

"Just a little power given to you by the Seven Pillars Demon God, don't take this plane to show off, let me smash it for you!"

With a roar, the golden light lingered on Feng Ren's raised left arm, and the circles of lines swayed faintly in that divine brilliance, as if they were transformed into runes, and there were a few traces of scarlet flashes in them.

At this moment, the nine flame dragons roaring above were even more violent, their bodies instantly swelled a little, and the power of the ultimate light was thrown into the fusion chaos, and the more majestic power roared and swept through, venting the judgment and judgment under the sky.

"You'll soon find out. ”

The Hall of the Star King drank coldly, a sword swept, and the remnants of the illusory demon god pillar struck together, countless totem runes were engraved and written in the air, and the tumbling bright red was like a magma eruption, frantically condensing into a scorching sword gang hundreds of meters long, and slashing diagonally into the air.

Thundered!

In an instant, the sky changed color, and the trembling strong fluctuations spread across the entire barren land below, instantly causing all the people who fought to stop and before they could react to what was happening on that side, the dazzling flickering and bursting light and whistling wind robbed them of all their senses.

Destruction, destruction, resonant waltz played the sound of catastrophe, the unbridled wind swept between the sky and the earth, in the midst of it, there was a roaring sharp tearing disorder, the dancing sword light chill reset all order, the illusion of the circle of sword gang turned and roared, with the power of ten thousand swords, condensed on the double-edged frost edge.

The exhaustive hiss of the scream also echoed in the shattered void at this moment, the eternal freedom wings trembled and swooped with all their might, and the dark chaser and the star dome and the moon cold were picked up at the same time, the resonance of the two swords fused perfectly in the wind and tough palms, and thousands of sword gang phantoms fused together, so that the power of the fierce king that ten thousand swords surrendered to finally awakened.

The last sword, slash!

"What, and?"

Below, the sword-wielding hand of the Hall of the Star King was already trembling, and his eyes were already filled with bright sword light, and his heart was pounding, he couldn't believe that someone could perform such a continuous offensive in a row, or stronger than another, unstoppable.

Ding――

The blade trembled and roared, and the two figures that clashed again instantly fell and hit the ground, and a cold light stirred and slashed in the smoke and dust, and the cracked slender blade turned into a little debris and flew around.

The strength in his hand has been exhausted, Feng Ren and the Hall of the Dead Star King looked at each other closely, the long sword that was blocked had already collapsed, but the slashing Dark Chasing Blade and the Star Dome Moon Cold were also raised in a backlash, and there was no last fire yet.

The Demon God Mark in the middle of his forehead shattered and dissipated, and Dao wrinkles also appeared on the forehead of the Star King Palace, he glared angrily, and as soon as his right hand let go of the hilt of the sword, the flame flashed between his fingers, and he attacked again in an instant, locking the throat of Feng Ren.

"Die!"

"Hmph, damn it's you!"

The ring on the index finger of his left hand flickered with a hazy light, and with the slight shaking of the waving hand, the blade of the sword did not really split, but the void sword shadow that appeared out of thin air was also wielding a sword with a brilliant cold light.

Mirage Star Ring, Mimic!

This blow, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death!

The corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and Feng Ren was laughing, laughing, sneering, and smiling bitterly. In short, he was very excited and arrogant, and the life of the first king of the demon clan was accepted.

This epic battle has come to an end.

Rumble!

Where the sword light fell, a column of tumbling dark red suddenly erupted, and the scorching power of magma pierced the sky, shining brighter than the scorching sun in the sky, dyeing the sky with a bit of bewitching blood.

In that strange dark red, another rotating totem pole phantom burst out with a terrifying demonic power, no less powerful than before, but different.

Ping!

The shadow of the sword shattered, and the surface of the mirage star ring flashed, and it was also dyed a little dim.

And the fiery claws of the Hall of the Star King continued to attack, and above his smiling face, another Demon God Mark with a changing pattern appeared in his eyes.

"As the First King Palace, you don't think that I only have the power of a demon god, do you?"

Bite!

A circle of silver rainbows shook and flew, and the cold moon of the stardom that was knocked away slanted towards the earth, and at the last moment, a vague phantom jumped up from it and reached out to grab it, and held the hilt of the sword in his hand again.

At the same time, Feng Ren, who had lost the sword in his hand, had no choice, and it was too late for the Dark Chaser Blade in his right palm to defend back, so he had to flip his left hand, and barely stimulated a few pale golden rays of gold in his palm and struck hard at the murderous claw.

Click!

In the next moment, Feng Ren's expression changed greatly, the color of pain wrinkled between his eyebrows, the golden light in the twisted and deformed palm collapsed, and the black flame claws as vicious as a demon had locked his left wrist, and then a surging hot evil force directly raged into his flesh and blood.

Poof!

The sleeves of the shirt are torn, and the meridians of the arms are abrupt, and you can already clearly see the evil dark red flowing in the meridians, which is as bright as a jewel and hot like lava.

Boom!

Finally, at this moment, the dark blade slashed back to defense, and under the sweeping of the pitch-black blade, the already successful Yaoxing King Palace retreated, and walked away, with a touch of playful abuse on the corner of his mouth.

The target was lost, but Feng Ren's sword momentum still did not stop, but slashed towards his left arm.

He had no choice, the force that invaded his body couldn't be suppressed at all, so he could only abandon the car and protect the handsome!

Where the tip of the sword was raised, the flesh shattered, the dark red burst bloomed and melted all the debris, and the power of the aftermath also roared in the stump of the left arm that was missing a large piece of flesh, and the flames rolled, and the wind tenacity screamed and flew backwards, smashing into the ground and rolling in a continuous circle.

When he stopped, the sword in his right hand turned and plunged into the ground, and he leaned over and a large mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, and the sleeve of his left hand was already gone, revealing the remaining arm from his shoulder...... There was only a complete dark golden bone, no flesh and blood, glowing with a strange luster in the light of the remaining flickering flames around it.

If it weren't for the dragon bone that fused with the Black Radiance King Dragon, there would be no trace of this arm of terror today.

In the distance, the Hall of the Star King waved his hand to disperse the aftermath between his fingers, and smiled coldly: "Now, do you still think that the one who is about to die will be me, not you?"

"Of course, that's never going to change!"

Feng Ren roared, stood up, his body swayed, and the movement of swinging the sword in his right hand was obviously a little slower.

"Then I'll crush the last of your faith. ”

As soon as the Star King Hall drank, his figure disappeared in an instant, and in an instant, he was now in front of the other party, and the mark of the demon god flashed in his eyes with a fierce light, and he pointed a little, and the sharp energy of killing penetrated and was shocked.

Ping!

Directly ahead, the two swords crossed and blocked, and Feng Ren was also stunned, and when he turned his head to look, Shen Yuehan, who had an illusory figure, obliquely held the Star Dome Moon Han and the Dark Chasing Immortal Blade together, and attacked together.

"You have to be reckless alone, this time you are planted, right?"

Snorted coldly, her voice could not tell whether she was complaining or angry.

Feng Ren suddenly roared: "Hurry up, your strength can't compete with him!"

"It's late. ”

The Palace of the Star King, who was close at hand, smiled cruelly, opened his five fingers, turned his fingers into palms, and struck a trembling blow.

Rumble!

One move to break the defense, under the trembling dark red heat, the two figures retreated together, and the violent posture of the mighty pursued up, and the backhand slammed the fingers like a knife, and slashed fiercely.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Ren and Shen Yuehan shouted at the same time in warning, and almost in unison, they raised their hands and bumped into each other.

At this moment, Feng Ren suddenly reacted, his left arm was only a bone, although he could move, but his strength was less than one percent, and he took the first step to hit Shen Yuehan's vague delicate body, but it was useless, and he was shocked by her elbow.

Laugh at!

The strong wind was howling, and the offensive of the Star King Hall had arrived, and it passed through the defensive corner of the Star Dome and Yuehan at a tricky angle, and slashed it fiercely, directly kissing Shen Yuehan's throat.

Feng Ren, who was shocked back, could clearly see that under that palm, Shen Yuehan's head and body were separated from his body with a wry smile, and his long ice blue hair fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, the terrifying memories of the past once again hit his heart, and that day, the heartbreaking tragedy resurfaced in front of him again.

The dripping scarlet, the flying blood-stained snow-white dress, everything seemed to have just happened again, and the remorse and pain struck strongly again.

"No, no, no, no!"

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