Chapter 1211: Defeat and Heavy Blow

The bright light of Stardust Tears was shining, like a glimmer of morning light piercing the darkness of the night. However, this is not the real arrival of the end of the night after all, the power of the demon clan on the blood-colored spear is also continuing to increase, and under the heavy domineering power, the flickering brilliance is much dimmer.

It's just that no matter what, the divine runes drawn by the sword have not dissipated, and have been emitting the light of resistance under the dark shroud, shining on this world that has been scarred by a sudden attack.

The more powerful power continued to be transmitted through the meridians to the raised spear, and Luo Yu of the Seventeen Kings Hall looked down coldly at the person and sword that was wielded by the sword momentum below, and sighed: "If there is a person like you in our clan, it will not be a problem to be promoted to one of the Nineteen Kings Hall when the time is ripe." If I could, I would not have taken your life, but would have taken you to the Inner World and be reborn in a new capacity. ”

"If you haven't won yet, are you going to make a big deal out there? Who wins and who loses, it's only now beginning to be revealed!"

The sword came out, and the long roar shook the nine heavens, and the bright cold trembled the world.

The colorful light of the Mirage Star Ring shrouded the stardust tears, the swinging sword momentum cold wind lightly, the condensed divine runes struck out, and the divine aria roared into a judgment and verdict.

This sword of counterattack with all its might, wind tenacity is bound to win.

"Arrogance, the absolute power of our royal palace, how can you resist it?"

Raising his head and humming, Luo Yu did not wave the big gun, but spread out his left hand and gently touched the air, and the huge demon shadow condensed by the phantom also moved in unison, and when he raised his hand and pressed, the strong restraint force suddenly appeared in the void.

Laugh at!

The silver rainbow flickered, and in the blink of an eye, the shining runes pierced through the Demon Shadow Giant Palm, and the roaring sword momentum continued to move towards the gathering figure above.

The Eternal Freedom Wing trembled with all its might, Wind Toughness raised the humming stardust tears with one hand, and let out an exhaustive roar in his throat.

In this battle, he has a reason not to lose!

"Hmm, it seems to be a little stronger than I thought, but that's the end of it. ”

The left arm of the demon shadow was shattered under the roar of the stardust tears, but for Luo Yu at this time, it was no longer important, in the last short gap, the last momentum had been completed, the blood-colored spear raised in the air shook slightly, and the dark golden lines engraved on the surface of the seven spear tips shone and distorted the void, at this moment, the magic power was great.

The shadow moved, the towering majestic blood-colored slash smashed, and the illusory spear descended to annihilate and destroy.

Thundered!

Zheng――

Ping!

The last afterglow finally disappeared in the rolling blood dimness, the raging power of the demon clan was swallowed together with the figure of the sword, and the silver light and blood that broke and fluttered in the void were still telling each other's heroism when they just clashed, but everything was just a moment, and an earth-shattering battle ended when no one could see it clearly.

"I said, you can't win me. ”

Luo Yu shook his head and sighed, and the big gun raised in his hand finally hung down and pointed at the ground, however, the condensed demon shadow did not dissipate, and still maintained the posture of smashing with one shot, and where the tip of the blood-colored phantom spear pointed, a dark red ball was still rolling wildly.

As he said before, he didn't want to kill Feng Ren's life here, but to capture it alive.

"It seems that the battle here is almost over. I have to admit that as the descendants of the dragon soul lineage, you are really good, but in our tribe's determination to win, everything is just empty talk. Whoever stands in our way, destroys. ”

Luo Yu turned around and looked down, and in the Valley of the Divine Descent below, as the giant beast fortress continued to step forward, many demon powerhouses who had broken through the sky defense line wantonly rushed to kill among the disciples of the Jairus Clan, and the situation on both sides was already obvious.

In his opinion, the outcome has long been decided, and the final dust is only a matter of time.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a light whistling sound interrupted Luo Yu's contemplation, and he suddenly turned his head to look, only to see a trace of silver rainbow sword light piercing through the dark red that rolled under the demon shadow spear, and then provoked a wave of swings, the sword qi of Sen Ran rang out, the bright light completely destroyed and imprisoned, and the divine rune that had just disappeared reappeared in the sky.

"What?"

He was suddenly startled in his heart, but soon, he snorted and laughed again, and his eyes clearly saw that the Feng Ren sword that came out of the trap continued to swing, but the divine runes condensed on the tip of the sword were also scarred, and only about forty percent of the previous strength was still there.

"It's just a fight of trapped beasts. ”

Clang!

With a swing of the big gun, Luo Yu easily brushed aside the spurt of Stardust Tears, and the last aria rune shattered, and the little bit of brilliance finally disappeared.

"No, the one who loses - it's you!"

In an instant, Feng Ren raised his head and shouted angrily, the ten wings behind him trembled with all his might, and his right hand raised his sword with a slash, and the red scorching heat became more powerful under the surging blurred brilliance, and roared into an endless sea of fire in the blink of an eye.

Burning Nirvana, Doomsday Punishment!

"I don't think so. ”

Without much surprise, Luo Yu's figure stepped back slightly, and the big gun in his hand provoked a block, just a purely defensive posture. But above him, the illusory huge shadow moved again, and the blood-colored spear swept away, tearing through the raging sea of fire from the side, and striking the sword-wielding man with great force.

Boom! Boom!

The sky trembled again, two completely different scarlet waves collided and roared, the blood-colored sea of fire shook and withered, and the towering tall demon shadow also intercepted and cracked together, and in the majestic aftermath of the spread, two blurred figures reappeared.

A spear stabbed down obliquely, like the tips of several spears that were like peacocks opening the screen, and the tips of several spears that were like peacocks were dead against the cold blades that appeared in pitch black, and after the evil fire roared, the dark chasing blade that reappeared was actually controlled by people for the first time.

"Judging from the tricks you've been using just now, there's never just the first layer of offensive on the surface. As it turned out, I guessed right. If the pursuit of the surprise attack is seen through, the power will be greatly reduced. ”

Luo Yu casually suppressed the wind toughness of the dark chasing blade with one hand, and in this simple competition, the gap in strength was even more obvious. Moreover, for the surprise attack of this sword, Feng Ren used too much strength to wield the rest of the tricks before, so that now the follow-up is slightly insufficient, and the hand holding the sword is trembling slightly.

I can't see through it? I can't move at all...... Is this the true strength of the Demon King Palace?

There was a shock in my heart, Feng Ren was already difficult to ride a tiger at this moment, and he couldn't advance half a point in the dark chasing the Dark Blade, and he couldn't pull it back, under the demon aura emitted by the opponent's big gun, the cold and resentful spirit of the undead couldn't have the invincible effect it had before, and it was only evenly matched.

"Not yet...... It's not over yet!"

In his pale face, he roared again, and his left hand, which was already painful, waved the stardust tears again, and the cold light on the side of the blade, the previous scratch seemed to be more obvious.

"No, it's over. ”

Luo Yu smiled playfully, shook his wrist, and the big gun flicked left and right.

Ping!

The two swords trembled and parted, and then the tips of the spears slashed straight towards Feng Ren's wide open chest.

Between the lightning and the fire, Feng Ren's eyes narrowed, and the deep cold of the underworld reappeared in his eyes, and the action of this blow was extremely clear in the slow flow of time. However, for him at this moment, there is still no possibility of dodging.

The Eye of Zero brings transcendence time, but only in an instant.

Clang!

The big gun smashed the crossed double swords, and the formation of the parry collapsed, the ten wings shattered, and the figure of Feng Ren fell in response, and the ground shook in an instant, and there was another crack and depression in the Valley of the Divine Descent.

But at least, he got in the way.

His hands were cracked, blood was dripping, and Stardust Tears and Dark Chasing Blade were stuck upside down on the earth, and he was half-kneeling in the cracks, gasping for breath, and drops of scarlet fell into the dust below, shocking.

"I don't know why you suddenly moved so fast, but the ending hasn't changed. You lose, just like them. ”

Ahead, Luo Yu also fell, raising his gun and pointing into the distance, where the people of the Jianzhu tribe guarding the valley were defeated and retreated, and they couldn't stop the fierce attack of the demons at all.

"Hmph, the Seventeen Kings Hall of the Demon Clan in the Heart of the Earth is worthy of its name. ”

Bowing his head and sighing slowly, the five fingers of his right hand, which were raging with wind tenacity and severe pain, suddenly grasped it again, and the dark chaser blade of the swing drew an arc of cold darkness.

Ping!

In the blink of an eye, a round of sword light turned and flew up, and the moment it fell, the pitch-black blade slanted into the ground.

On the side of the horizontal spear, Luo Yu shook his head and smiled: "Do you fight to the death? I am not afraid of your peak state, let alone at this moment?"

"I know I'm not your opponent, but if you want me to die, you're paying a price!"

His eyes widened, Feng Ren's left hand twitched the stardust tears and stepped forward again, and the last few bright silver rainbows flashed on the surface of the dim blade.

Ping!

The huge strength roared and trembled, and the powerful counterattack twitching force not only shook away the slash of Stardust Tears, but also overturned Feng Ren's half-kneeling figure, and smashed it fiercely into the distance, and in the void, there was still an aftermath raging pursuit.

Boom!

Hit a hard and cold object in his back, his tenacious figure suddenly stopped, and when he looked up, he saw that the aftermath of the ripples had arrived in front of him, but he was powerless to resist.

However, at this moment, perhaps an illusion, in a trance, his somewhat blurred eyes seemed to see a hazy woman's figure stopped in front of him, and when he looked back, his blurred face dissipated with the wind at this moment. In the dark, it was like another feeble lament

Already...... It's the limit.

Bite!

The sword roared again, and the aftermath offensive stopped, shattering and withering.

At the same time, Feng Ren's eyes were about to crack as he watched the broken half-bright silver blade slash in the void, and finally fell and nailed into the ground, and in the void, the looming female figure finally completely dissipated.

Stardust tears, broken.

And the remnant soul of the sword spirit, who had not appeared for a long time, exhausted the last of her strength to help his master block the fatal blow, and it was also her last bit of dedication before completely dissipating.

"How...... Possibly?"

Inexplicable sadness surged in his heart, the corners of Feng Ren's eyes were already shining with tears, stardust tears accompanied him for many years, and the boarding sword spirit also helped him through the crisis several times. Unexpectedly, today, he used his own body to replace his master and ushered in the moment of withering.

"Your sword seems to have spirituality, and it actually helped you block that blow. It just so happened that I didn't control it for a while, and I almost killed you by mistake, which is a loss. ”

In the distance, Luo Yu strode forward, the blood-colored spear diagonally at his side.

"Inner Demon Clan! I can't spare you!"

Raising his head and letting out a heart-rending roar, Feng Ren's voice was already a little hoarse, and the ragged robe on his body instantly hunted and agitated.

In an instant, his depressed aura actually rose again.

Behind him, bursts of light danced, and the towering thing that blocked the retreating figure under the shock was an ancient stone tablet, sealing the ancient monument of the illusory space where the primeval dragon was buried.

At this moment, the dusty ancient power was awakened again, and the mysterious power that remained in the dragon skeleton for tens of thousands of years broke through the confinement to this plane and held it in the hands of Feng Ren.

Time, against the current!

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