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"How is it possible? Just now, you could only kill at the level of neck reduction, but now ......" Suzaku was incredulous, but he quickly regained his composure, and snorted: "Is it some kind of overdraft secret method to improve your strength in a short period of time? Any kind of martial arts like this will bring a lot of load, not to mention that you have directly stepped into the level of almost Dao level under such a serious injury." I'm afraid that I won't be able to make a few moves and will self-destruct, right?"

Feng Ren smiled: "You can try, just give it a try." I can assure you that you will never have the life to see me destroy myself. ”

Burning Silence Nirvana raised a finger, and the scorching sword intent surged, which was no less than the aura rolling around Suzaku's body.

Turning his head to glance at Liu Sheng, who was still barely standing with his chest behind him, Suzaku frowned and said, "What are you still doing standing here?" Once his current strength is activated, I can't have the leisure to take care of you. If you don't want to die, run as far as you want. The Seven Killings should be almost over, so go and wait for him. ”

After that, she didn't wait for Liu Sheng to reply, she directly waved her right arm, and encouraged the fiery red spacious long-sleeved hunting sound, and a large amount of bright fire like magma flowing frantically burst out of her sleeve, and was crushed into countless fluttering flames under her white five fingers.

"Go. ”

Suzaku whispered a thought, her slender fingers were a little stronger, and the shattered light flames scattered around her body reconverged in one place, condensing into a flapping firebird, that power was a fiery phoenix born in the flames, its wings spread, and everywhere it flew was a blur and distortion, and a violent scorching heat swept through the sky.

Eight inferior martial arts, phoenix flames!

"At this time, what is the use of using this level of martial arts?"

Feng Ren snorted contemptuously, and the moment he leaped forward, the ten eternal freedom wings behind him condensed and formed again, and they burst out with dazzling flames, and Stardust Tears roared out a bright cold light with the help of that rapid speed.

In the blink of an eye, the silver rainbow pierced through the Flame Phoenix, and the fierce sword qi had already split it in two, and the remnants of the rout red flame were all wiped out in the swirling wind, scorching heat withering.

"Of course it works, because that trick is just a lie. ”

Suzaku's voice suddenly sounded from Feng Ren's side, along with the sound of her one-handed smash breaking through the air.

The slender five fingers are claw-shaped, shaped like ghosts, like a monstrous sea of fire.

Eight high-grade martial arts, Endless Claw, Ember.

"This trick still doesn't work!"

With a deep snort, Feng Ren suddenly turned over in mid-air, and the blade of the Burning Silence Nirvana Sword that shook with the twisting of his body slashed through the sky, and the scorching red fluctuations burned out an arc that shattered the space directly into a void of violent sword intent.

Rumble!

The blade struck the tip of the claw, sending a splash of red flames.

At that moment, Suzaku's face changed suddenly, and her grinning lips could no longer hide the impact of the severe pain she was bearing.

Although the distance between the two of them was shorter in this collision, but at the end of the drooping left arm, the originally delicate white five fingers had been dyed with a layer of blackened red, especially at the fingertips, the slender and sharp nails were all burned off, and the scorched black section was shocking.

"Your fire is nothing more than that. ”

Feng Ren snorted, and the Burning Silence Nirvana stopped in front of his chest, and looked at the somewhat vague figure of Suzaku in the distance through the pale red light fluctuating on the blade.

However, his right hand was trembling slightly, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the blood that flowed out instantly evaporated under the scorching heat, leaving no trace.

Suzaku looked gloomy, waved his sleeves and shouted: "It's just a little better for you, where did you get the confidence to be so proud? You didn't take the opportunity to pursue, it seems that you have forgotten that your current state will last long, right?

"You've lost your last chance to kill me before, and now if you want to fight, the only one who will fall is you. ”

When the words fell, Feng Ren's figure danced under the sky again, and the brilliant and blurry phantom shadows continued to peel off and fall from his body, floating in the air and condensing into a series of sword intent figures with the same extraordinary aura. The sword momentum of each afterimage seemed to inherit and connect with each other, and on the original basis, the deep cold in the sword intensified to a more peak realm.

Stardust is the main speed, and it will disappear in an instant.

The silver rainbow reverberated in the sky, and the swift sword intent in the cold horizontally overlapped wildly, and together they converged into a brilliant cold light that could almost penetrate time and space.

Reverse the way to rob the sword, and walk the clouds and water.

The first one hundred and seven swords, no need to fight the enemy, under the solo dance of wind tenacity, all the momentum has been completed, the cold wail converges on the cold sword blade of the stardust tears, and at the moment of the one hundred and eight swords, all the unyielding wails that have been suppressed before are roared, and the death knell from hell is sounded invisibly, which is the announcement of the death of the living beings.

At that moment, Suzaku's eyes contracted violently, she never imagined that such a sword could be completed in such a short moment, and the sword intent in front of her almost froze all the burning heat floating on her side.

"How is that possible?"

She lost her mind, and there was a rare hint of panic.

However, after all, Suzaku is one of the most famous Dharma protectors in the tomb, a true Dao-level powerhouse, although it is only the lowest level of Dao-level generals, it is also a Dao-level after all.

Below the Dao level, they are all ants.

Moreover, it was not a short time for her to step into this level, and coupled with the foundation of the tomb, her control of power was by no means comparable to the Dao-level level of the elders of the other sects present.

At the moment when the sword intent came, Suzaku also showed her true instinct as a powerhouse at this level.

Shaking his body and retreating, he didn't need to shoot with both arms, just a trembling body, and the tumbling red light was already rushing out, confronting the sword light head-on.

Ping!

In just an instant, the sharp and sharp vision formed by the stardust tears penetrated through the layer of resistance as if nothing was there, and the tenacious figure of the wind was closer to the Suzaku.

However, after all, there was still a trace of delaying effect, Suzaku snorted gloomily, and a dark red streamer suddenly slipped out of the sleeve of her right hand, and the flames that were wrapped around the surface at the moment she held it in the palm of her hand dispersed, and it was a short knife without a sheath.

Heaven-level low-level spirit blade, Sunlight. The only inheritance that Suzaku had obtained from her father, one of the Demon Pavilion blades that had once been in the Oblivion Pavilion, and there were no less than ten Dao-level powerhouses who claimed to have been drunk by the blood they had drunk.

Ping!

The short knife struck sideways on the bright silver rainbow, the red light collapsed, and the chill reflected on Suzaku's face, showing a trace of paleness.

However, the tenacious sword momentum finally stopped, and the one hundred and eighth sword that traveled through the clouds and rivers was declared defeated here. The condensed Sen Ran sword intent missed with one blow, and it had already dissipated into the void, and the previous accumulation of momentum was in vain.

"Your sword is not fast enough!"

Suzaku roared angrily, and the short knife pushed away the Stardust Tears in front of him, and at the same time suddenly turned over, and the provoking feet stepped down fiercely towards Feng Ren's chest.

Boom!

With a block of the cross arm, Feng Qiang's figure retreated slightly, but it was also an opportunity for Suzaku to change the situation, and the Sunglow short knife in her hand turned upside down, and the moment she slashed and fell, the boiling heat in the burning was better than all before.

"Well, what about this sword. ”

With a slight snort, Feng Ren suddenly raised his head, holding Stardust Tears in his left hand and retreated, his right arm raised to meet him, and the scorching tip of the Burning Nirvana slammed out towards the arc of red head-on.

Nirvana's main momentum, the sky trembles.

The moment the two scorching waves collided, a violent roar swept through the sky, and the tumbling terrifying fluctuations carried the intention of destruction enough to incinerate all things, and it was extremely violent.

The dark red waves of flame rolled in the air, but the seemingly endless sea of fire was quickly torn apart by two fierce winds that ran through it.

In an instant, the two figures reappeared between heaven and earth, but they were both slightly embarrassed.

Looking down at the fiery red dress that had been burned several times on his body, it had long since lost its original gorgeousness, Suzaku lowered his head and hummed, "It's been a long time since I've had an opponent who can push me to such a point." What I didn't expect was that it would come from your handwriting. ”

Feng Ren, who was also embarrassed, gasped and replied: "There are many things you can't think of!"

Burning Nirvana raised a stab, and the tip of the sword struck into the void, instantly causing red ripples.

In an instant, the scorching aura erupted from the ripples, condensing into thick chains composed entirely of flames and flying across the sky, besieging and attacking the relatively small figure of the Vermilion Bird in the distance.

Thousands of locks and difficulties, a sword seals.

"Carving insect skills!"

Suzaku snorted coldly, and in a flash, his body had already jumped to the side of the flame chain at the front, and the sun in his hand slashed down, directly shattering most of the scorching heat.

Then, her figure reverberated through the range encircled by the Flame Chains, each collision slashing with a short knife and shattering another condensed chain.

Soon, there were less than five flame chains left in the air.

Suzaku didn't have any worries about the last remaining momentum, and danced in an arc, turning in place, and the scorching blade shattered all the chains together.

But it was at this moment that Feng Ren smiled and smiled slyly.

Burst!

In the void, another pillar of flame chains burst out, much darker red in color than before, and a little more scarlet like coagulated blood. Around it, there were even circles of strange runes looming.

"It's the same as much as you want. ”

Suzaku smiled, and the sun in his hand was concocted in the same way, and it was another rapid slash.

In an instant, the chains of flame broke.

But almost instantly, the flame from the where the chain was cut re-fused and condensed into a complete shackle again, and continued to roar towards the Suzaku.

Suzaku wanted to sword again, but his right arm was already wrapped in chains, and his movements were restrained and he couldn't swing it at all.

"Damn. She snorted softly, twisted the five fingers of her right hand, and the Sunglow short knife shot into her left hand, and she picked it up, breaking the unusual chain once more.

However, the reintegration and restoration of the chains was only a blink of an eye, intact as before.

At that moment, Suzaku no longer dared to stay where he was, and hurriedly flew through the air to get out of the range that the Flame Chain could attack.

It's a pity that Feng Ren also raised the Burning Silence Nirvana with all his might, and the dark red light that jumped on the whistling chain became even more turbulent.

Snort!

As soon as the flames cracked, five dark red chains burst out from the original flames, and the slender figure of the writhing easily caught up with the fleeing figure of Suzaku.

Ping!

One chain shattered under Sunlight's slash, but the other four were all together, wrapping around Suzaku's limbs, and then converging on her body and shrinking violently, tightly bound along with her long fiery red dress that danced in the wind, even twisting the body a little.

"And so, it's over. ”

Stardust Tears raised a finger, and Feng Ren's voice was cold.

And the chill that stirred on his sword was even colder.

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