Chapter 775: The Moment of Sword Punishment
Seeing this, Feng Ren smiled coldly: "What, don't run away?"
Xuanwu snorted: "Boy, you must be overestimating yourself, aren't you? You don't really think that I'm going to leave because of you, do you? With your current strength, you can kill me?"
"I have a lot of souls under my sword, and it seems that many of them said something similar to you on their deathbed. It's a pity that the ending has never changed. Would you like to try it too?" Feng Ren raised the stardust tear in his hand, and the cold light flickered.
"Don't be ashamed. Now that Tianji and Tianying are both being held back, Jiang Yuan can't rush to the aid for a while. Even if I'm not lightly injured, it's not something that a domain-level kid of yours can easily decide whether to live or die. Besides, you injured me before, and your consumption is not small, and now you are only one person. This is clear, just let me vent!"
Before the words fell, the burly figure of Xuanwu had already burst out, and a volley fell fiercely, and the power of the purple thunder and lightning that erupted between his fingers was still extremely violent and squeaked.
"Alone, but since I've decided to go after you, I've got some plans. ”
Feng Ren whispered a thought, and with a wave of the horizontal sword in his hand, a circle of dark shadows suddenly filled his body.
When the Xuanwu punch fell, the shadow suddenly shattered and dispersed, but there was only an empty void at the place where it hit, and the target figure was not there at all.
"It's this trick again, what's the use of turning it over and over again!"
I only heard Xuanwu roar angrily, and suddenly turned over and punched Feng Ren, who had just reappeared behind him, and the surging power collided head-on with the cold light that came from the stab.
Rumble!
Thunder Mang roared and burst the sword intent, and Xuanwu's figure continued to break through directly from the aftermath of the collision, raising his other fist and falling heavily towards Feng Ren's chest, which had been defeated in the confrontation.
The ten wings behind him barely stabilized in mid-air, Feng Ren's expression changed, regardless of the numbness and pain in his right arm, he raised his left hand and held five fingers, and he actually punched out, and met the opponent's fist that was larger than himself.
The power of the dragon elephant, explode!
Boom!
The fists collided, and the startled ripples trembled slightly in the sky, and then the two figures retreated together.
Xuanwu's eyes changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your fist still has some strength, but it's still far behind." ”
And Feng Ren shook his left arm, and he already felt a sharp pain coming from his bones, and couldn't help grinning a little, but he still shouted in an unabated tone: "The fist is hard enough, and it can't change the fact that it fell here today." ”
"Yes, I just know that you are the only one who will fall here today!"
As soon as Xuanwu's fists touched, lightning flashed and thunder between his fingers, and they were condensed into a purple lightning spear in both hands, and the aura that had been somewhat retreating rose again, and the aura had faintly returned to the true Dao level.
"Looks like you can't do without it. If I'm not mistaken, the current ...... Should be. ”
Feng Ren muttered to himself, changed Stardust Tears to his left hand, and grabbed the void with the five fingers of his right palm, and pulled out a long sword glowing with pale red light.
Burning Nirvana, but the heat on the blade seems to be much inferior to the original moment.
"Hmph, this sword of yours seems to be at the end of its crossbow like yours. With such a body and such a broken sword, you still want to kill me?"
Xuanwu sneered, jumped forward, and the condensed thunder and lightning spear in his right hand stabbed violently, and the surging thunder condensed into a giant three-headed demon snake, striking out the vital point towards the opponent and attacking at the same time.
"My sword, you are not qualified to comment on it!"
With a low roar from Feng Ren, a touch of pitch black instantly erupted on the blade of the Burning Nirvana, and the ripples at the sword grid covered all the original red streamers.
Suddenly, the heat was gone, but the rest of the breath was even more fierce.
When he looked up, even the color in his eyes turned into a deep pitch black, like an endless night sky.
Roar, Necromantic Sword, Dark Blade!
The pitch-black sword rainbow danced in the sky, seemingly dragging the day directly into the night, and the moment all the light was masked, the cold killing machine also quietly emerged.
The deep cold of the sword is only born for the end of life.
In an instant, the three-headed electric snake was cut off by Feng Ren's sword, and his roaring and jumping figure jumped high, and below the sword slashed, Xuanwu's face, which had been covered by the flickering thunder, showed a rare dignified color.
Ping!
The two condensed spears broke, and the dark chasing blade was also blocked, and it slowed down slightly. However, a dark chill was also directly cut off, and it was printed on Xuanwu's right shoulder, and a bright red wound was directly torn.
On the back of his shoulder, blood splattered, and it was already directly penetrated.
But fortunately, with two guns and one block, Xuanwu got a little time to dodge and was not hit in the vital part. Even so, he was still out of breath when he retreated, looked at Feng Ren in disbelief, and exclaimed, "This fluctuation ...... What kind of power is it?"
Hearing this, Feng Ren snorted coldly: "This is the power of the dead who have been desecrated by you. Born in the darkness, born only to devour life. ”
Suddenly, Xuanwu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly looked down at the sword marks on his shoulder, only to see that the blood flowing out was no longer scarlet, but was replaced by inky blackness. Not only that, but there were also small black runes that began to spread on the skin at the wound.
"You have poison on your sword? No, this is not a power comparable to ordinary poison at all!"
His face changed drastically, and he suddenly realized that the vitality in his flesh and blood had begun to slowly fade. Where the black runes spread, the living flesh began to decay.
"I said that I would kill you here today, and I will do what I say!"
Feng Ren snorted, but in his mouth and nose, pitch-black blood also slowly flowed out.
After all, it is not a power that human forces can control at will. The strongest magic sword in the undead vein is also full of power that is diametrically opposed to life.
When it devours the enemy's life, it also devours the pilot.
"Up, stop him for me!"
Xuanwu, who finally sensed the danger, had already put down his so-called strong dignity, and scolded the more than a dozen tomb powerhouses behind him who had originally ordered not to intervene to come forward to fight.
In an instant, several figures rushed out, but Xuanwu retreated again and again, and instead of fleeing, he ripped off the tight vest on his body, revealing his bronzed chest. In the middle of his chest, a rune with a purple metallic sheen was embedded in the flesh, engraved with the same pattern as the shoulder of his previous heavy armor.
The turtle and snake are the same body, and the name is Xuanwu.
"It's time to use this last force...... Boy, you're good enough. ”
When the words fell, bursts of purple and cyan appeared on Xuanwu's face, and the whole strong body began to swell, and the surface of his skin began to be filled with bursts of granite-like luster, and he no longer looked like flesh and blood.
Soon, his transformation was complete, his height had reached more than three meters, his strong body had already torn through the clothes on his body, and the bare skin on his body was no longer a living body at all, the color was like a rock, and it was like metal.
And in front of him, the last figure also fell under the Wind Tough Sword, covering his chest, the sword marks that began to fill the circle of black runes fell into the sky with a painful face, and his life quietly disappeared.
Wiping off the black blood flowing from his mouth and nose, Feng Ren already felt a little dizzy and powerless, biting the tip of his tongue and leaning on the pain to barely lift his spirit, looking at Xuanwu's already changed strong body, he raised his sword and sneered: "Is it a different look? It's just that it's all in vain." ”
"Don't be so full of words. It's not necessarily who killed the deer. But it's been ten years since I've been able to force me to use the Xuanwu True Body. Boy, you should be glad you saw the last hole card of the Tomb Protector. ”
The fists touched, but there was no more lightning flashing, Xuanwu moved his limbs, and the sound of the run-in was like a metal gear turning, as if a machine had started to run.
At the same time, Feng Ren's figure was already flying out, and the halo of the eternal freedom wing that spread out behind him withered, and the moment the ten wings were shattered, the pitch-black shadow bone spurs spread and rose impressively.
A volley sword shot down, and the killing intent in the dark cold sword aura descended.
Ping!
Without dodging at all, Xuanwu just stood there and watched as the tip of the sword of the Dark Blade kissed his chest, and the flames flew down.
However, this time, even the abyss fishing that killed the Seven Kills Demoiselle could only leave a shallow scratch on Xuanwu's bare chest, and even the outermost layer of defense could not be broken.
"What?" Feng Ren exclaimed, and before he could react, Xuanwu's sneering punch had already hit him in the chest.
Boom!
Feng Ren's figure flew upside down for dozens of meters, and when he looked up, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, which was also dark red with a large area of pitch black, lifeless.
Can he stop or lean on someone behind him to reach out and hold it, he subconsciously turned the long sword in his hand, and slashed backwards backwards, but he heard a familiar call: "Stop, it's me." ”
The sword momentum dissipated out of thin air, and Feng Ren gasped and replied, "It's really slow." ”
Hearing this, Huo Yun said angrily: "Whoever told you not to help me, they even threw it all to me." I can't handle it now, can I?"
"If you have the ability, you cut him down. It's really hard enough, worthy of Xuanwu. ”
Under Huo Yun's push, Feng Ren got up again, covering his somewhat sunken chest, and spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood. He clearly felt that he was afraid that he had broken several ribs.
In front of the two of them, Xuanwu slowly approached, collided with his fists and sneered: "It's really you, you actually killed all the thirty strong people who escorted me away." However, if I can kill you here, and then take away the spirit blade that seems to be of a very good grade in your hands, it will be enough to offset the merits. ”
"Then you need to be able to do it!"
Huo Yun's cross arm stopped Feng Ren behind him, and he stepped out alone, and the light cyan on the long blade of the fog hidden in his hand was even more intense.
Looking back and smiling faintly, he asked softly: "This time, how about letting me come? You dared to shoot me down so many times in a row before, this evil breath is not good!"
"If you can do it, please. If you want help, feel free to ask. Feng Ren also knew that it was difficult to fight again in his current situation, so he had no choice but to take a few steps back.
"Your sword can kill as long as it is life. And my knife can cut through any object. No matter how hard he is, I can cut it in two!"
Huo Yun snorted, pointed at Xuanwu, and shouted: "Come on, it's time for this battle to end." It's time for your life to come to an end. ”
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