Chapter 1279: The Strongest King's Palace
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Sword to sword, any communication of words is useless, only the trembling sound of the edge is the best answer, the moment the cold light flickered, the sharp energy slashed and poured torrential rain, the sword blade was approaching in the shattered splash, a line of cold light slashed, and the two points of cold collided.
Ping!
The Dark Chasing Blade was pulled on the slender blade of the sword that rose on the side, and the figure of Feng Ren who took the lead took a step further, and the five fingers released the wrist and twisted, instantly changing to a posture of holding the sword in the backhand and flipping it.
An arc of pitch black swept across the void, the rain curtain split into two in response, and a few wisps of rags fluttered down, but it was the cloak raised behind the Dust King Palace, and his figure also jumped into the air in an instant, not choosing to go head-to-head, just simply dodging.
Of course, the order given to him by His Royal Highness the Star King was to try a trick to try the depths, naturally it couldn't be just like this, he just wanted to fight again in the air. Only here, the speed and tricks he relied on the most can be fully unleashed.
"Compared to last time, you will only not be able to escape now, so don't fight at all!"
The wind snorted, flapped its wings upward, and the sword that was picked up could be struck, and the sword of the Dust King Hall had already been slashed down.
"Boy, it's not good to be too arrogant!"
Ping!
Ping! Ping! Ping!
The two swords clashed again, like a meteor, the cold sword intent was intertwined in the air, just a backhand, the wind tenacity easily opened the slash of the Dust King Palace, and then like a rainstorm and a swift wind, it was already the first opportunity, and under a few sparks, the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides suddenly appeared.
Seeing that something was wrong with the situation, the Dust King Hall held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and tilted sideways, watching the sword tip of the Dark Chasing Blade slash down the blood groove in the middle of the blade, splashing the shining fire all the way. The moment the tips of the two swords touched, he pushed his arms into the slender blade with all his might, stirring with all his strength, and several arcs of blood-colored cold light flashed in the void.
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The figure rose into the air, his wrist trembled slightly along with the blade, Feng Ren shook his head and smiled, and his ten wings trembled, regaining his body in the air.
Below, the Dust King Hall followed the trend, and the condensed power filled the blade, whether it was speed or sharpness, it went to another level in the blink of an eye.
"This blow will directly solve you. β
Feng Ren muttered softly, his left eye widened slightly, and a pale silver pattern faintly appeared in the middle of his dark eyes.
Sky Crest, accelerate!
In an instant, the Dust King Hall only felt a silver rainbow flickering in his eyes, and the swiftly swept sword shadow swiped from his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his sword to block it, and the strength of the oblique slash instantly hit his wrist and shook.
Ping!
In just an instant, the two figures shuttled and staggered, but in the next moment, the figure of Feng Ren swooping down turned and swept back, and the phantom shadow crisscrossed in the sword roar, and several cold rays of intersection slashed wantonly in the void, and the body followed the sword, and the shadow movement was sharp.
Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping! Ping!
Continuously colliding and resisting, the Dust King Hall was completely passive, and could only respond in a hurry, and when the offensive finally subsided, even if the hilt of the sword was held unsteadily with both hands, the blade and arms trembled together.
The sides of the blade, which was originally covered with serrations, were smooth into a line, no different from ordinary blades.
At this moment, the figure of Feng Tenacity swept again, and a sword stabbed straight forward, and the ten wings trembling behind him glowed with pitch black, which was the black announcement of death.
Bite!
A line of pitch-black sword intent pierced through the defense, and the sword blade cut off in the middle fell into the sky, and after that, the Dust King Hall froze in disbelief, and there was an extra line of blood on his throat, which grew longer and longer, until the sprayed blood merged with the raindrops.
The Eighth King Hall of the Demon Race, fallen.
At the same moment, the first palace star drank the last cup of Beiting spirits, and threw it away, the cup flipped in the air, and when the first raindrop slapped on the smooth cup wall, it also reflected a figure that burst out in the air in an instant, and then flashed a touch of cold Mangsen and suddenly roared.
The strongest demon clan in the center of the earth under the Seven Pillars Demon God, the first seat of the Nineteen Kings Palace, finally made a move.
Ping!
The two swords collided violently, and he was not surprised by the sudden attack of the Star King Palace, if he really didn't expect it, only a strange cold power permeated the opponent's blade, which actually made the dark red rune at the blood groove of the dark chaser dark at the moment of the confrontation.
It was said that the two swords collided, but in fact, they were separated with a slight click, and the Palace of the Star King quickly turned over and slashed with a sword, and the moment of the moment of the dark blade was also swept above Feng Ren's head, and then leaned over, a scarlet chain at the end of the sword handle turned into a condensation, covered with thorn-like tiny spikes, and rolled a lock with a trembling sound, straight to the opponent's neck and throat.
Bite!
The tip of the sword slashed, and the pitch-black blade was obliquely inserted into the inside of the scrolling chain and stirred in reverse, and Feng Ren was about to forcibly cut it apart, but he never thought that the palace of the Star King would move faster, and the chain instantly bound the blade that locked the dark chaser blade, and at the same time, the majestic strength pulled through the distance opened by the chain, and the humming ripples loomed in the void.
In an instant, Feng Ren's figure leaned forward, and his body was dragged five or six meters away, and the sharp pain of tearing came from the palm of the sword, and he was almost about to lose his grip on the long sword.
"Release!"
As soon as he raised his voice, he held the five fingers of his left hand, and a delicate pitch-black flame lotus quietly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then it fluttered in the air, approaching the moment of the Hall of the Star King in the distance, nearly a hundred translucent petals trembled, and the entire water lily bloomed and bloomed, and under the dark ripples, it was the scorching breath of destruction that burst out.
Laugh at!
The moment the flame light appeared, a sword light slashed down from it, and the icy sharp sound peeled off and bloomed the flame lotus, and countless petals withered and fell, along with the scorching heat that had not yet really roared.
"Yes, it is really beyond my expectation that there is a strong man like you in the human race, slashing the dust in one move, and this combat power directly pursues the first three kings of our clan. β
As soon as the sword danced away, the Hall of the Star King stopped, only maintaining the posture of continuing to lock the blade of the Dark Chasing Blade, and it was not until this moment that Feng Ren finally saw his appearance clearly, which can be said to be completely beyond imagination.
He originally thought that the famous and powerful palace of the Emperor should look like a strong man with five big and three thick, otherwise how could he lead the murderous army of robbers. Even if the body is not compatible, it should be a posture as cold and cruel as the Dust King Palace, or a battle spirit like the Zelong King Palace.
However, neither.
The palace of the Star King who appeared in front of Feng Ren actually looked a little weak, if it was described as gentle and elegant, it would not be an exaggeration, the whole person fluttered with a bookish atmosphere, and it didn't look like a butcher with blood on his hands at all, but more like a teacher, a minister under the emperor's throne.
If it weren't for that strength and the weird long sword in his hand, Feng Ren couldn't believe that this was the First King Palace.
"It is worthy of being the first king palace star, this strength is indeed far above the dust, I have also fought with the third king palace Ejing who is not in peak state before, far inferior to you. β
Feng Ren shook his head slightly, just continuing to hold the hilt of his sword without struggling too much.
Xiao Xing replied with a smile: "I heard that you are one of the Seven Emperors of this term. The battle of reincarnation has not really come, and the power of the seal in the body of the Seven Emperors of Fate may not have really awakened, which is where the best chance of victory lies in the three thousand years that our clan has been waiting for this time. However, without that force, you are so powerful, and you are really an out-and-out formidable enemy. The battle letter issued a few days ago, as well as the layout and tactics of today's human powerhouses, must have come from you, right?"
"It was my idea, but it's because of everyone's work together that I'm here. As long as you are slain right now, the demon army here will be leaderless and chaotic without a fight, and all your plans will come to an end. Feng Ren snorted, and the five fingers of his left hand opened again, and a few bits of void black flames shook on the fingertips.
"I think so too, as long as I kill you, I will win more than half of this battle. In the subsequent war of reincarnation, our people were even less troubled. I originally thought that the decapitation operation of the human beings directly coming to me should be a group of elite powerhouses, but I didn't expect that you were the only one who came, so I really shouldn't say that I was confident or conceited. β
The Palace of the Star King smiled slyly, and his left hand was also slowly raised into a fist, only the index finger was stretched out and erected, and a little bit of blood scarlet rolled on the fingertips, and the strong strength was frantically condensed.
The next moment, the two people who were far away from each other shot at the same time, slamming five flame dragons with a palm swing, and pointing out a startled pillar of blood, and the astonishing power slammed into each other along the scarlet chains that connected each other.
Thundered!
The concussive dark red flames rolled up the sea of flames and burned in the sky, and the raindrops that fell into it instantly evaporated and decomposed, not only did not slow the fire, but only made it more turbulent.
Looking at the roaring sea of fire in front of him, the corner of the Star King's mouth suddenly pulled again, and a slight fluctuation from the hilt of the sword had already told him what had just happened in that dark red fluctuation.
"Cut off?"
Bite!
In response, a sword slashed through the roar of the waves, and the pitch-black edge broke free from the chains and slashed at the blade of the horizontal block.
Through the clashing blades, the two of them were already close at hand, Feng Ren stared, and the ten wings trembling behind him shook with all their might, directly igniting a burst of flames in the void, and the pitch-black fire pushed forward, pushing the Hall of the Star King towards the direction of the front army.
"Good momentum. β
The Hall of the Star King smiled casually, and struck with a backhand sword, easily swinging the wind tenacity that burst into a sprint backwards, and the next moment, six transfiguration wings also unfolded behind him, and the dark red luster like magma burned under the sky.
"I want to see if you can pick me up again!"
The sword came out, the six wings trembled, and the flying body was like a sharp arrow, and the sword of the star stabbed and galloped, and the moment it reached the moment of Feng Ren's expression, the other party had already touched the aftermath of the sea of fire that had not dispersed before.
Bite!
It was another sword and blade clash again, the startled ripples and strong wind trembled, and the wind stiff body retreated, and the strength fluctuations of the retreat suddenly tore the sea of fire behind him into countless remnants of fire flying in the sky, and in the rain and fire fluttering together, a cold figure quietly came.
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The cold silver sword light fell in the air, and the brilliant light of Sen Ran instantly hit the blade of the star.
Ping!
The moment the two swords collided, Feng Ren also swept with the horizontal sword, and the stardom and moon cold and the fierceness of the dark chasing blade suddenly resonated.
Clang!
As soon as the figure retreated, the Hall of the Star King took the initiative to pull away with some surprise, looking at a vague figure standing on Feng Ren's side, he could feel that the three-foot frost front flowing in her hand was definitely no worse than the dark chasing blade.
"It seems that I was wrong before, you didn't come alone. β
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