Rumble!

The violent heat fluctuated across the sky, and the entire valley flickered between heaven and earth, as if day and night were alternating instantaneously. At that moment, it was as if everything in the world was torn into countless debris in this tumbling golden flame, and then all burned into ashes in the scorching heat.

At the very least, the vast expanse of rock and trees in the valley is gone, and the blackened burn marks are carved everywhere.

The remnants of the flames dissipated, and Mo Liuchen and Wen Zhao's blades collided in one place, and together they forcibly blocked the Ming and Immortal Flames.

However, they were obviously not relaxed either, their bodies trembling and they were gasping for breath.

A figure had already appeared in the valley, stretched out his hand and pulled out the stardust tears that were obliquely inserted on the ground, and then waved his sword, and the cold sword light flickered on Wen Zhao's face.

"Greedy wolf, we meet again. ”

In an instant, the other forces that had retreated in mid-air to avoid the fluctuations of the Ming and Immortal Flames also rushed back, and when they saw the arrogant figure descending in the flames, many people's hearts trembled. The people present are still many people who can recognize them.

Feng Ren turned his head to look at the air, his gaze swept over the hundreds of figures suspended in mid-air, and hummed, "There are really a lot of people here today. Still, it's better for people who aren't connected to just stand there and watch. Otherwise, whoever dares to interfere, I guarantee that he will not leave this Tsukalong Mountain Range alive. ”

"What a big breath! Feng Ren, I let you live last time, this time it wasn't so good. Either tie up and follow me to the Heavenly City, or I will wipe you out here!" Wen Zhao drank, and also raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Feng Ren, the cold sword light bursting from the tip of the sword and the sword light of Stardust Tears clashed in mid-air, causing a halo of ripples and halos, which was gorgeous.

On one side, Mo Liuchen also snorted coldly: "It turned out to be you? That blow just now was really good, but with your current state, how many more times can you cast it?" Greedy wolf, if you deal with him, I will lead people into the cave." ”

"Hmm. Wen Zhao nodded, although the blow just now required him and Mo Liuchen to work together to be able to block it almost unharmed, but it was just a hasty. If it was a head-to-head duel, he didn't think that his current self would be able to fight even Feng Ren.

However, a figure that suddenly descended from the sky instantly stopped Mo Liuchen's steps that were about to step forward.

The Abyss Celestial Wolf transformed into a human form, holding a long stick and standing beside Feng Ren, unconcealing the aura fluctuations on his body.

In the middle of the Dao-level King Rank, although he is not as good as Mo Liuchen and Wen Zhao, he is completely at his peak, not with injuries on his body and has consumed a lot, he doesn't dare to say if he wants to win one of them, but he just wants to hold it off, and there is no problem at all.

Sou!

A red figure flew in, and Suzaku also stood beside Mo Liuchen.

Then there was another roar, and another figure fell, but it was the apprentice of the Seven Kills, Liu Sheng.

"Four against two, I don't think you still have a chance to win. Liu Sheng snorted, raised the spear in his hand and pointed at Feng Ren: "I am bound to repay you for several humiliations." ”

"I'm sorry, it's not four against two, and me!"

A coquettish cheer sounded, and Wu Yanxi's figure also burst out and landed on Feng Ren's side.

Moreover, the three figures followed closely behind, blocking the entrance of the cave, and they were Yuwenkun, Liuli, and the ghost disciples. Not only them, but another person stepped out of the cave, standing with a sword in his hand, the heart of the silver moon.

"Although the number of people is a little small, I am a little happy to see that you are all safe and sound. Feng Ren looked at his companions, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

The safety of the companions who did not appear is unknown.

Wen Zhao glanced at the Feng Ren people in front of him, and couldn't help but snort: "It seems that all the rats who are almost hiding in the shadows have come out, and the number of people is about the same, just catch them all!"

"If you can do it, try it. ”

Feng Ren drank it, and took the lead in jumping out of the formation, and the bright cold light on the stardust tears that straightened up the blade of the sword was wildly condensed, and the speed of castration had already advanced the deadly cold in front of Wen Zhao in an instant.

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

Dancing the sword of the galaxy, the lone star exhausts the clouds!

However, the sword of the greedy wolf Wen Zhao was not slow at all, and the combined wolf tooth jagged sword stabbed forward with a thunderous momentum, and its power should not be underestimated.

Ping!

The sword light hit the cold light, the stars bombarded the wolf's fangs, and after all the brilliance withered, the exposed stardust tear sword tip also pressed against the wolf's tooth jagged sword tip, and most of its sword strength was crushed at a slight pressure angle.

"Humph!"

Wen Zhao snorted, raised his hand and twisted his hand to pull out the other short sword from the hilt, avoiding the suppression of Stardust Tears and heading straight towards Feng Ren's chest.

However, Feng Ren's movements were the same, and with a twist of his left hand, he pulled out a surging red flame from the void, and the scorching blade of the Burning Nirvana was holding the wolf's tooth short sword in an instant.

Ping!

There was another crisp sound, and the faint sword roar that followed was terrifying.

The two swords pressed against each other, and the figures of the two also stopped together. However, this stalemate ended quickly, and with a roar of wind toughness, a raging red flame ignited on the blade of the Burning Nirvana Flame, and it exploded in the air.

"Open!"

The red flame swirled, the sword intent roared, and Wen Zhao avoided its edge and retreated. But he never thought that his response was in the middle of a stroke, and when he saw the sly smile on the corner of the other party's mouth before he took out the sword again, the uneasiness in his heart suddenly emerged.

I saw Feng Ren flick his right hand, stardust tears flew out of his hand, and the icy cold light swept across the sky.

As soon as the two swords opened, Wen Zhao struggled to open the flying long sword, but then he saw Feng Ren leaning forward, holding the Burning Silence Nirvana high with both hands, and slashing with all his strength.

Under that sword, a scorching roar was more frenzied than ever between heaven and earth, and all the violent red flames contained in the blade of the Burning Nirvana Sword were released, condensing into an extremely fierce and deadly sword.

Evil fire is raging, doomsday punishment!

At that moment, the look on Wen Zhao's face finally showed a hint of solemnity. He never thought that Feng Ren would be able to swing a sword of this power again, and it was even comparable to the previous blow of the Ming Immortal Flame.

"If I'm at my peak, you're vulnerable to this sword. However, even with my current strength, I am not afraid of you!"

He threw his head back and slashed, his swords crossed. Suddenly, bursts of dark purple energy emerged from the blade, circling up his arms, instantly encircling his whole body, and then faintly condensing into the form of hundreds of hungry wolves, and finally integrating into his body.

With a flicker of his eyes, Wen Zhao's eyes also turned dark purple, and the aura of the whole person also became more powerful and fierce.

The blades of the two swords overlapped, and the tips of the swords closed and stabbed at the violent red flames that fell upwards. On the periphery of Wen Zhao's body, the leaping hazy purple mist whistled and swirled, condensing into a hideous giant wolf with its head raised and roared.

Woo woo woo -

The howl made people feel an instinctive sense of fear inexplicably, cold and piercing.

However, Feng Ren's sword did not hesitate at all, and the power of the slash was as strong as ever, and he didn't care what tricks Wen Zhao was using to resist.

He didn't believe that Wen Zhao in his current state would be able to break through this terrifying blow that burned Nirvana and poured out all the power of evil fire.

Rumble!

The Burning Silence Flame slashed at the wolf's fangs, and the rolling dark red flames instantly engulfed Wen Zhao's entire body together with the giant wolf phantom, and the fluctuating roaring power shook the earth and filled the sky.

"What a strong might! I can't imagine that he has not recovered his state, and he can actually perform such a trick?" The Abyss Sky Wolf, who was standing with a stick, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face was a little strange.

However, Wu Yanxi on the side didn't notice this, and just casually said: "This is a way to drink to quench your thirst, and my brother clearly warned not to use it at will." But I didn't expect it to be displayed as soon as I came up today. It seems that he already wants to fight hard......"

Looking around, she sighed again: "The current situation, there are still many enemies and we are outnumbered, and we really have to fight to the death." Besides, with me, there should be a lot fewer accidents. ”

When they sighed, this confrontation gradually ended.

Feng Ren, who had withdrawn from his sword, gasped for breath, and a sickly pale look appeared on his face. And above the Burning Silence Flame that was pointed diagonally at the earth in his hand, the crimson gradually receded, and strange pitch-black fluctuations slowly spread along the blade.

Opposite him, Wen Zhao's robe, who was holding two swords, was scorched in several places, and fine black smoke was emitting, but the aura of the whole person had not weakened compared to before.

"I said, your sword can't help me. ”

Feng Ren smiled slightly and replied, "Then, try my next trick!"

As the words fell, his figure leaped out again, and the awakened Undead Demon Sword Dark Chasing Blade was raised, and a trace of pitch-black streamer swirled and roared on the blade, and after it was dispersed, the slightest trace merged into his body.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Ren's figure blurred, dissipating with the wind and disappearing into the void.

Phantom Sword Shadow!

Wen Zhao didn't feel the slightest surprise, and stood in place to carefully sense the changes in the aura around him. After a moment, he snorted, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly stabbed into the void on one side.

Ping!

The dark chaser reappeared, but the tip of the black sword that attacked had been blocked.

However, Feng Ren didn't care, and the vague reappearance figure of Shang was hazy again, and a sword light suddenly peeled off from the sword, and quickly circled to the other side of Wen Zhao's side.

Two Rites Return to the Star!

"This kind of bluffing is a small trick, don't use it to laugh and be generous!"

Wen Zhao drank viciously, crossed the two swords in his hands, and a crisp roar was also spun in mid-air, creating a circle of dark purple waves. In the blink of an eye, dozens of rotating swords lingered around him, and the moment they flew outward, the illusory phantom of a hungry wolf could be faintly seen in the swords.

Jiupin inferior martial arts, sword roaring wolf!

In an instant, the surrounding space was suddenly torn apart, and the fierce sword qi was surging in the wolf's howl, and the vertical and horizontal cold strength continued to slash in every gap in the void.

Immediately after, a figure that gradually appeared hastily retreated from under the swirl of the sword wind.

Seeing this, Wen Zhao smiled, jumped up, and the wolf fangs jagged sword merged into one, and the sharp and cold line of the whistling instantly stabbed on the figure.

Laugh at!

The blade of the sword ran through the figure, but Wen Zhao's smile was frozen. On the face of the phantom that dissipated under his sword, a sly playful smile was very obvious.

Not good!

Wen Zhao was startled, and at the same time, he also noticed the chilling sword intent coming from behind him.

Secretly chasing the blade, going against the road to rob the sword in the final style, and flowing through the clouds. The sword momentum of one hundred and eight swords had already been completed in the void, and the overlapping cold and fierce were all filled with the tip of the sword, and it also roared in this barren valley with the gloomy color that jumped in Feng Ren's heart.

Ping!

Turning around suddenly, Wen Zhao hurriedly swung a sword to block the frontal thrust of the Dark Chasing Blade. However, in this state, he couldn't resist the impact of such a strong sword intent at all.

The wolf tooth jagged sword trembled and hummed, and the whirling sword qi passed through the defense, instantly cutting several wounds on Wen Zhao's body, and a trace of blood splashed in the air.

"Goodbye, greedy wolf. ”

Feng Ren snorted, and the dark blade slashed sideways, and the tip of the pitch-black sword slammed towards the throat of Wen Zhao, who was in ruins.

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