Bite!

The swords collided again, and the roaring Burning Silence Nirvana struck down the endless scorching heat and condensed into a deadly line, but the whispering Sin Thorn Knife was not moving, as solid as the body of the Devouring Soul King towering into the void.

In the blink of an eye, the roar started again, the scarlet sword intent shattered, the scorching inverted roll collapsed, the burning silence nirvana tilted back, and the wind toughness of the figure couldn't help but retreat a few steps together.

There were only a few black shadows on his body that jumped up and dissipated, and the Spirit Devouring Soul King seemed to be unharmed, smiling contemptuously, and the Sin Thorn Knife slashed horizontally, and the fierceness of the swing instantly bombarded the trembling blade.

Clang!

The blade of the sword hummed violently, and the wind toughness also changed its complexion, and it took a few dozen meters to stabilize its body, and the ten wings behind it spread out, and the breath fluctuations re-condensed, and the raised Burning Silence Nirvana suddenly stopped trembling, and the sword roared again.

"I said, you can't win me. ”

The Soul Devouring Soul King smiled coldly, and countless tumbling shadows suddenly appeared above and below Zhou's body, and his aura suddenly became much stranger.

"It turns out that the reason for your name is Swallowing Soul is here. Relying on the soul devouring the unknown source in the body to bear the pain in his place, so as to appear unharmed. But if you do that blow a few more times, will you be able to hold out a few more times? Or will you be able to take a stronger blow?"

A defeat in one move, Feng Ren didn't care, the five fingers of his left hand were held in the void, and the bright silver rainbow drawn out condensed into a sharp sword, and the elf holy sword Stardust Tears also appeared in his palm.

In the next moment, the two swords came out together, the scorching heat and the cold danced crosswise, the fierce wind roared and blended, and a more rapid offensive suddenly came.

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

Nirvana's main potential, trembling the sky!

Speed and power fuse in an instant, and what awakens is the power to destroy the world and destroy the world. The roaring sword wind swirled in the dancing starlight and the burning red flames, and the shocking violent tornado connected the heavens and the earth, and every moment when the bitter wind pierced the void, it was like a deadly cold that froze life, but when it solidified, there was an astonishing heat that melted it again, dragging it into an even more terrifying abyss of death.

Dancing the galaxy sword, the green blade crosses the sky and the starry sky.

Lock the ghostly torture sword, and the blood-colored sea of fire purgatory.

The two swords intertwined, resonating to play the song of catastrophe and destruction, dancing wantonly in the void to show their posture, and the irresistible death announced that the universe trembled.

Under the roar of the sword wind, there seemed to be a low dragon roar sounding in the darkness, and in the endless scorching fluctuations, there was also a hint of lightning and thunder.

Looking at the astonishing sword momentum above that made the heavens and the earth tremble, the Soul Devouring Soul King couldn't help but shrink violently in his eyes, and the heart in his chest thumped, completely unbelievable that Feng Ren could perform such a trick.

"Good boy, it looks like I'm underestimating you. However, if you want to kill the Tomb Soul King, your strength is still not enough!"

With a roar from the bottom of his mouth, he didn't retreat, and raised the sin thorn knife in his hand to face the sword wind tornado that shattered the sky. At the moment when the two armies face each other, any retreat from him will directly affect the morale of his own side. Defeat or not, if he fled without a fight, most of the tombs would be lost in this period, not to mention that he might not be able to escape from the Wind Tough Sword, and it was impossible for the Hades Emperor to let him go.

Rather than face the sanctions of the Immortal Emperor, the Soul Devouring King would rather give it a go. The horror of that woman far exceeded the earth-shattering sword force in front of her.

At least, the thought was in his mind.

The sin thorn blade was sharp, and the dark golden light condensed and spread, and the sharp sword directly spread and expanded out more than 100 meters, slashing through the air with all its might, and in the fierceness of the slash, it seemed that it could see countless undead skeletons in motion, crying and releasing the last power.

Jiupin high-grade martial arts, ghost crying and splitting the world!

If this blow was normal, the Devouring Soul King would have full confidence to directly kill the Dao-level emperor-level powerhouse.

It's a pity that the situation in front of us is obviously different. Even so, the Devil Crying Blade, which roared with all its might, still slashed into the sword wind tornado, tearing a gap out of it.

"Yes, it's a lot better than I thought. ”

Feng Ren still smiled faintly, the ten wings behind him spread to the largest extent, the light blue wings were gradually dyed into gorgeous gold, the breeze suddenly rose, it seemed to be unremarkable, but when it merged into the whistling sword wind below, it seemed to drip water in the oil pot that was about to boil, and the fury was startled, and the roaring and bursting sound echoed in the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The sword shattered, the sword wind shattered but re-condensed, after the gap healed, the power of the scroll became stronger, and the moment it continued to roar, the twisted ripples were directly torn into the air, and it was already swallowing the figure of the Devouring Soul King into the cold fluctuations.

"Hugh be arrogant!"

In an instant, another roar broke through from the sword wind, only to see a swift streamer rushing out through the tornado, and the scarred figure dragged a condensed giant blade and frantically slashed out dozens of Gang Qi around the body, cutting with strength, and forcibly tearing out an unobstructed path from the roar of the heavy sword shadow.

Panting roughly, the Soul Devouring King's somewhat paralyzed ten fingers squeezed with all his might, and the Sin Thorn slashed across the distorted airspace in desperation, the last bleakness of the power of the Devil's Cry filled with the dark golden blade, and the body leaped through the passage it had penetrated, and the final blow of momentum roared out all that was left to wield.

"Do you do your best? In that respect alone, you are an admirable opponent. It's a pity that we are destined to be enemies, and we can only live one. ”

With a soft sigh, the ten wings of the wind tenacity folded up and tilted, and instantly swooped down, and the straight stardust tears slipped down with a touch of brilliance, and even the people with the sword together turned into a dazzling silver rainbow like a meteor falling.

Nebula Slaying Strike!

Ping!

In the blink of an eye, two figures staggered by, the downward slanting long sword hummed, and the condensed power that pierced through the void raged and exploded.

Dozens of cracks were instantly imprinted on the sin thorn knife that had stopped, and the face of the Devouring Soul King was like golden paper, his body trembled in the air, and when he looked up, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and countless pitch-black shadows around him shattered and collapsed, and his breath dropped rapidly.

"Is this the end of your limits? Goodbye, then, Soul Eater. ”

With a twist of his right hand, the scorching heat of the Burning Nirvana suddenly roared, and the sword of the end was raised and struck.

But at this moment, Feng Ren's eyes changed suddenly, his body twisted instantly, and the downward slanted stardust tears rose again, a little colder, and in the middle of the two dark purple rays that pierced through from the aftermath of his sword wind tornado.

At the same time, the Burning Nirvana offensive was also slowing down, and in front of the deadly scorching heat, there was also a raging flame, and the pitch-black fluctuations implied another astonishing scorching heat.

"What people!"

With a roar, the two swords slashed, the sword momentum was one, and the Limang slashing and pinching power that rotated again.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ren's figure retreated to the side, his eyes locked on the two figures that suddenly appeared, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

How is it possible? The aura fluctuations of these two people are even higher than the peak state of the Devouring Soul King just now, and they are impressively at the high level of the Dao Rank Emperor! Moreover, compared to the vain and unstable aura fluctuations of the Devouring Soul King at that time, the strength of these two people seems to have been cultivated steadily, rather than forcibly improved with the help of some external force in a short period of time.

Below, an old man in a pompous robe pulled back the two slender chain whips dancing in the air, and replied coldly: "Your Majesty, the Dharma Protector Gou Chen." ”

Above, a middle-aged man with a cold face waved his hand to disperse the dark flames burning in his palm, and replied proudly: "Under the throne of the Emperor of the Underworld, the Dharma Protector Snake." I heard that your kid's ability to manipulate flames is not bad, but you dare to compete with my Fallen Dark Flame?"

"Dharma protector?" Feng Ren was secretly shocked in his heart, in his original impression, the tomb was only four protectors, and his power and strength were still under the three kings of the wolf. Unexpectedly, these two people were even higher than the Soul King, and it seemed that they were not comparable to the previous tomb powerhouses in terms of generation.

"Hmph, yes, the tomb dungeon actually has six protectors, not four. It's just that the two of us were the protectors of the Dharma when the original tomb was established, and they have been guarding the headquarters, so they are not comparable to those juniors. If it weren't for the Immortal Emperor's order this time, we wouldn't have left the Tomb Headquarters and come here. ”

The beetle snake smiled contemptuously, raised his hands, and two dark flames leaped at the same time.

"How about you, dare to fight me alone, or have the courage to face both of us at the same time?"

"Hey, the old immortal, you know that you have a high rank but you still want to bully the less, have you all lived to be a dog all these years?

Several swift figures fell from the sky, and Huo Yun, Yu Wenkun, Li Tingshen, and Feng Qingrou came to Feng Ren's side together.

"You are no match for these two. Feng Ren looked back and sighed, although he didn't want to admit it.

"So, what about me?"

The sound of being so cold that it seemed to freeze everything sounded quietly, and Snowy Night Tears appeared beside him, and the sword of the Calamity Spell in his hand was already unsheathed.

"Plus me. ”

Luo Xun also appeared, standing beside Xue Ye Tears.

"Since they are all here, then simply soldier against soldier, general against general, let's kill it!"

Another cruel laugh startled, and two familiar figures appeared in front of many strong people in the tomb, seven kills and greedy wolf Wenzhao.

To be precise, not only them, but also several other figures with breath fluctuations that should not be underestimated appeared together, and they seemed to be the powerhouses that had been hidden in the tomb.

"That's right, kill hard. ”

Feng Wudao also fell from the sky, blocking in front of Feng Ren, raising his head and shaking his hair and smiling: "What kind of beetle snake, you can deal with it." We'll take care of the rest. ”

"Yes, you can just give it a go. ”

Wu Yanxi appeared together, her outstretched little hands against Feng Ren's body, and the pale blurred ripples in the circles appeared, and the past faintly flowed back. The power he had squandered before had returned to most of it.

If it weren't for that, Feng Ren would not have used his internal strength so quickly and decisively. With Wu Yanxi here, there is no need to care about the recovery of strength in a short period of time.

"Everyone, take care, I don't want anyone to be too injured to attend the evening celebration. ”

Glancing at the sunset in the distance, which was gradually beginning to set, Feng Ren snorted and smiled. Before I knew it, the day was about to enter dusk. Before the next dawn arrives, this endgame is bound to be resolved.

"Snake, come on. ”

With a leap of his body, the pale golden figure jumped into the air, and the pitch-black burning fluctuations followed, and the two hot streamers had already begun to collide wildly, and no one was willing to back down even half a step!

Looking up at Feng Ren's posture of fighting with the beetle snake, Feng Wudao snorted in a deep voice: "Okay, it's time for us to start too, don't let that kid steal all the limelight." ”

When the words fell, his body had already attacked the Devouring Soul King, who was still adjusting his internal breath and was already at the end of the strong crossbow. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Feng Wudao, who has lived for an unknown number of years, naturally knows it very clearly, and he will not bear it at all.

"It's embarrassing to pick an opponent like that. ”

Luo Xun snorted disdainfully, and glanced at Gou Chen, and the other party also happened to look at her.

"You alone don't necessarily win him, how about teaming up once?"

The curse of calamity was raised, and the tears of the snowy night snorted softly.

However, at this moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint look of pain between her eyebrows.

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