Chapter 214: Angry Sword Waves

The cold nature of the red leaf ghost flower quickly withered under the scorching flames, and the original pale yellow petals quickly turned into ashes under the eyes of the wind tenacity, and the remaining red branches and leaves were also the footsteps of the petals that followed one after another, and also turned into wisps of black ashes and dissipated in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, the red-leaved ghost flower that had originally grown vigorously in the medicine pool had already left the last gray branch that was bent and withered like a flocculent, and the original medicinal effect naturally turned into ashes with it shattering.

"It can't be!"

Kneeling on the ground with weak knees, Feng Ren trembled uncontrollably with his hands on the wall of the medicine pool, and he couldn't accept the facts in front of him for a while.

Himself, the unexpected surprise made him finally feel that hope was in front of him, but he didn't expect it to be shattered like this.

At the beginning, Huo Xiaoxuan's fatal blow to block Yun Qingkong for him had already made Feng Ren regret it, and he felt that he owed her too much. And now, the most important remedial elixir has dissipated in front of his eyes under his own negligence, and he is responsible for most of it.

If I hadn't been conceited to smash that fiery wolf to pieces, there wouldn't have been such a result, why!

Wind Ren screamed like crazy, and at the same time he shook his head and slammed against the wall of the medicine pool, as if this would make up for the guilt in his heart. Blood flowed down his forehead, staining his tough face, and even his eyes were covered, and all he could see was a patch of blood red.

"Wind toughness, what are your nerves! Is now the time to do this!"

Yu Wenkun, who was once again caught in a bitter battle under the joint attack, drank loudly, he didn't understand why Feng Ren suddenly seemed to have lost his mind, and ended up hanging him aside to withstand the enemy's fierce attack again.

The two of the people besieging Yu Wenkun saw that Feng Ren, who was incomparably powerful just now, had no fighting spirit at this moment, and they immediately rejoiced in their hearts, and then jumped out of the battle circle and attacked Feng Ren's back, which was defenseless.

The strong wind behind him was howling, and Feng Ren naturally heard it in his ears, but at this moment, he had no intention of stopping it. However, just as those two fierce winds were about to hit his back, the manic anger that suddenly rolled out of his heart instantly surged into his brain, and it could not be suppressed at all.

At the same time, the barrier in Feng Tough's body itself used to balance and suppress the extreme dark attribute suddenly collapsed, and the power that was as black as ink frantically poured into the meridians around the body after being unrestrained, and along with it, there was also the power of the undead condensed in the gray mist next to it!

Bang!

The fists of the two men who had sneaked up on them were slammed into less than half an inch from Feng Ren's back, and the invisible barrier that suddenly appeared there made the two of them feel as if they had hit a steel plate, and they couldn't move forward even a centimeter in the sharp pain of their fingers.

"Give me death!"

Feng Ren didn't look back, his arms slammed back, and the elbows of his arms instantly hit the lower abdomen of the two people behind him, causing them to retreat one after another.

In an instant, black-red flames of light suddenly erupted, and the raging waves that swept out engulfed the two people who retreated.

The flames dissipated, and the two charred black and embarrassed figures fell to the ground and twitched incessantly, seemingly powerless to fight again. Moreover, their bodies were severely burned, and I am afraid that even if they can save their lives, they will leave huge sequelae, not to mention that they cannot continue to improve their cultivation, and even their normal physical activities may be affected.

In front of them, a gloomy face strode forward. In his hands, the two scorching swords pointed diagonally at the ground, but the original translucent blades were now filled with a deep pitch black, almost covering the crimson of the love itself. Not only that, but the fire that leaped on the blade was no longer bright, but a dark red that made people feel a little frightened.

On the blood-stained face, Feng Ren's slightly narrowed eyes were fixed on the two twitching on the ground. His pupils were completely filled with endless darkness at this time, and the edges of his eyes were glowing with a strange circle of blood red. There was only endless killing intent in his eyes.

The two swords slashed out, and the sharp blades kissed the throats of the two of them, ending their pain, but also taking away the last of their life. In the face of the death of the two, Feng Ren still looked silent and unfazed. It seems that the sword slash that just took the life of someone else has nothing to do with him at all.

After harvesting the lives of these two sneak attackers, Feng Ren turned his head to look at the battle group where Yu Wenkun was. With a flick of his figure, the eight pitch-black wings behind him spread out and swept out, and the two soul-burning swords dragging on his side dragged out several strange dark red streamers.

Just when one of them took advantage of Yu Wenkun's spear to stop the other two from attacking together, he slashed him in the back, a sudden dark red streamer stopped between the two, and the amazing furious aura burst out, making the man have to retreat.

However, Feng Ren refused to let go of that person at all, and the two swords in his hands stabbed at the opponent's chest, and the sharp sword light buzzed.

The horizontal knife stopped in front of him, but the man did not show much fear in the face of the attack with amazing wind toughness, and the knife in his hand was a Xuan-level intermediate spirit blade, which was very good. Although the spirit blade does not contain independent and powerful power like the spirit treasure, it is also a hundred refining tools after all, even if the controller cannot exert its true power, it is still a problem to block the attack with its own hardness.

However, after all, this person still underestimated Feng Ren's fierceness at the moment, or he underestimated the endless power of the Extreme Darkness too much.

Ping!

The Xuan-level mid-level spirit blade was on top of the combined attack of the Wind Toughness Twin Swords, and it only blocked for a short time before it was broken into three. And in that man's unbelievable eyes, the dark red light on the unabated Soul Twin Swords was full of flames, and instantly turned into two streams of light that submerged from his chest and directly penetrated through his entire body.

With a kick, he kicked out the person whose vitality was running out quickly, and Feng Ren took advantage of the situation to withdraw the dual swords in his hands from his body. I saw that his right sword trembled suddenly in the stroke, and the flame wave that erupted from the blade directly shook one of Yu Wenkun's opponents back.

Then Feng Ren's figure followed closely, and with a single blow of his two swords, he slashed the man who was flying upside down with a gun. An arc of crescent-shaped flame waves that surged from the tips of the twin swords rushed diagonally into the air, scorching heat slamming into the hemispherical shield under the Wind Shadow before shattering and disappearing.

However, this arc with a few jet-black waves shook the indestructible shield to the surface much darker, and you could faintly see through that piece The internal figure was much clearer.

But Feng Ren didn't pay attention to this at all, and in a blink of an eye, he killed four people one after another, and he no longer continued to pay attention to the last person who fought with Yu Wenkun, and finally slowly walked towards the culprit who made him angry - Wei Chixun, who could only sit against the wall.

"Don't come! Don't come! Don't come......"

Witnessing the tragic situation of the four people being killed at will before, Wei Chixun at this time was naturally full of fear for Feng Ren's approach. Because he knows very well what he will face next.

Death!

has lived for more than 100 years, and Wei Chixun has experienced a lot of bloody storms along the way, and has also wandered on the border between life and death several times. But for the first time in history, it was so scary. In his eyes, Feng Ren, who is now holding a sword, is a killing god from ancient times, born only for slaughter!

Ignoring Yu Chixun's plea for mercy at all, Feng Ren stood in front of him and raised the Soul Sword in his hand, his eyes full of coldness.

The sword fell, and the pitch-black Limang quickly swept out.

With the screams, Wei Chixun's right arm separated from his body, and blood splattered all over the walls and floor.

"Please, let me go......" Wei Chixun's voice was already much weaker.

However, Feng Ren didn't show any mercy for this, and his other Soul Sword was also raised.

Another sword was slashed, and this time it was naturally Yu Chixun's other arm that separated.

And this time, Yu Chixun fainted directly, but this was also a disguised way for him to avoid the huge pain that followed.

"Even if you die a hundred times, it won't be possible to remove the anger in my heart!"

Feng Ren turned around in anger, and the Soul Sword in his hand quickly kissed Yu Chixun's throat, and the sharp blade accompanied by a dark red streamer easily cut off his entire head. And just before the head hit the ground, another Soul Scorching Sword in Feng Ren's hand stabbed out diagonally and pointed at it.

Almost instantly, Yu Chixun's head turned into ashes.

There are no dead bodies!

Feng Ren, who gasped slightly, no longer continued to whip the corpse, and he didn't have this evil taste himself. However, his mind was still filled with violent killing intent, and he only thought about continuing to cause slaughter, and even his hands were a little uncontrollable.

His gaze swept to the location where Huo Yun was fighting and looked at it for a while, Feng Ren's hands sank, and the double swords held in the palms of his palms slashed out again.

It was just one move, Feng Ren suddenly penetrated between Guihai Seat and Huo Yun, and the two swords respectively blocked the blades of the two, and then the following kick hit the lower abdomen of Guihai Seat even harder. The extremely thin body of the Zodiac itself could not withstand such a heavy blow, and it quickly flew upside down in the blood spurt.

Although the speed of the Guihai Seat flying upside down is very fast, but the speed of the wind toughness is even faster! I saw that he turned into a streamer and caught up in an instant, and the sword in his hand was about to fall down, and the thin body of the Guihai Seat would definitely be easily cut in two.

However, the next scene made Feng Ren's heart tremble, and the other party turned over to avoid the sword in a little convulsion and twisting, making him cut into the air. The figures of the two appeared at this moment, shuttling by, and the dagger in the hand of the Emperor also took advantage of the situation to stab Feng Ren's waist.

As one of the protectors of the underworld, even if it is only the last in the ranks, he also uses his own goodness.

However, just as the dagger was about to stab Feng Ren in the waist, he suddenly saw a mocking smile on the corner of the other party's mouth.

The next moment, Feng Ren's left palm, which had already retracted his sword, slapped it directly, and the dark thunder in his palm erupted.

Rumble!

The furious black lightning blasted half of his body into pieces, and in the flakes of broken flesh, his mutilated body crashed to the ground, still clutching the slender dagger he loved most. On his face, the two round eyes were filled with only unwillingness and shock.

"Who's next?"

Feng Ren stood beside the mutilated corpse of the Throne, and the long sword in his hand was pointed at the group of people who were leaning against the wall and watching the play. It seems that in his eyes, these are damned people!

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