The hottest and most terrifying fires in the world are not those seemingly mighty seas of fire. On the contrary, it is buried deep in the lifeblood of the earth, and the slowly flowing magma is dark.

And at this moment, the anger in Feng Ren's heart is exactly such a state, on the surface, it doesn't seem to be as furious and unreasonable as before, but it is actually even better.

Now he has no one who dare not kill.

The red light of the blade of the Burning Nirvana Flame distorted the space slightly, and the scorching sword intent continued to fluctuate around, which was very conspicuous under the night sky, and it also saw that the chess elders were faintly panicked in their hearts.

If the sword just now, Feng Ren could still use it once or twice again, they would have to die for a lifetime.

"What should I do, is it a battle or a go?" Elder Qi looked back at Elder Shu, a little hesitant in his heart.

However, the first to answer him was Feng Ren's high-pitched angry shout: "You can't go!"

The sound of scolding still echoed in the night sky and did not disperse, and the dancing sword shadow once again sprinkled the scorching red light under the dark night, and the surging violent force roared into countless sharp sword rays, covering the sky.

"Hold on first...... Something else, ...... later."

Elder Qin spoke again, her voice as low and dry as ever, in stark contrast to the melodious sound that came out of her slender fingers.

This time, the tune is soft and tactful, like a river, like the water in a rushing stream.

In an instant, the circles of pale ripples rippled and spread from the seven strings, and the wisps of streamer condensed into invisible barriers in the tactful melody and arranged in front of the three elders, instantly laying down several layers of defense.

Ding Ding -

In the blink of an eye, the scorching sword light descended, and it continued to crack in the fire, but it also carved one crack after another on the defensive light curtain.

Seeing this, Elder Qin's playing became more intense, and the light sound slowly turned into a high tune.

However, at the moment when her new trick had not yet taken shape, Feng Ren flew directly up, and a lone figure jumped into the heavy sword rays, raising the stardust tears in her hand and aiming at the light curtain in front of her was a sword stabbing out, and the sharp sword qi was in the middle of the crack convergence point.

"Break it for me!"

The moment the shouts rang out, the sword light penetrated through the defense, and the defensive light curtain full of cracks shattered into countless vaguely mutilated light and shadows. Immediately after, the hundreds of scorching sword rays that were left before continued to approach and shoot.

"Don't get your way. ”

Seeing this, Elder Qi shook his body and stopped in front of Elder Qin, and several black and white chess pieces fell on the wooden chessboard in front of him. Correspondingly, in the night in front of the chessboard, it is also nineteen vertical and horizontal, and the pale golden lines are vertically laid out in the air to lay the chessboard, and the chess pieces at more than ten nodes above have fallen, and they have become a formation.

In an instant, hundreds of red sword rays stopped in front of the illusory chess game, intercepting and shattering. However, the hot ripples that burst out also shook the criss-crossing pale gold lines, and the chessboard and the phantom of the black and white chess pieces were much more ethereal.

At the same time, Elder Qin suddenly closed his five fingers and directly held the seven strings of Yaoqin and pulled them in his palm, and the fluttering sound of the qin changed suddenly, no longer the original tactfulness, nor the later majestic, sharp and piercing like a ghost crying wolf.

The next moment, Feng Ren's body trembled slightly, his face showed a touch of pain, and the piercing sound seemed to be invisibly condensed into dozens of sharp blades piercing his body, and a strange paralysis accompanied by a trace of sharp pain spread in the meridians.

That is, at the moment when his body froze, the fragments of the light curtain that had been shattered by a sword churned again in mid-air, turning into condensed spikes of different sizes and shooting out towards the restrained figure.

The fatal sharpness was getting closer and closer, but Feng Ren still struggled to move his limbs, and his hands holding the sword kept trembling, but he couldn't deliver even the most ordinary blow.

"Hmph, go die. ”

Elder Shu also reluctantly got up, and with one arm he held up a huge pen and splashed ink, and another big character in the cursive script burst out of the air in mid-air, followed by the countless sharp blades condensed by the sound of the piano.

Between the lightning and the fire, Feng Ren's eyebrows were raised, and he snorted: "Don't be kidding, this kind of attack is just this, and you want my life?"

In an instant, his robe stirred up without wind, and the hunt trembled.

At that moment, a huge phantom image rose from his body, converging under the night sky, his mighty slender body swaying, gold and dark lines imprinted on the surface of his body, and the same color was in the huge eyes that he opened.

Roar!

The dragon roared to the sky, and the strong and domineering wind roared in the sky.

In an instant, the streamer blade condensed by the sound of the piano and the large ink and cursive characters shattered into nothingness, and the chess game spread in mid-air was also shattered.

The moment when the three Divine Weapon Pavilion elders changed color, it was also the time when Feng Tough's body moved his sword again.

The phantom of the dragon was still staring in the air, the whistling sword shadow was already streaked across the night sky, and a little scarlet hot spike was at the forefront, pouring out the surging heat from the anger in his heart.

The sword fell, and the chess elder who was at the forefront was hit by the scorching scarlet that slashed out diagonally, and the chessboard suspended in mid-air was the first to be attacked, and the sharp sword qi slashed it in two, and then pierced through the towering body.

"How...... Possibly?"

Elder Qi looked down in disbelief, the sword marks that spread from his shoulders to his waist glowed with a hint of scarlet, and the scorching sharpness slowly split his body in two.

Immediately after, the red flames gushing out from the wound engulfed Elder Qi's entire body, and the scorching figure that fell into the sky gradually turned into a little scorched black and disappeared with the wind.

One of the first elders of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, chess, fell.

The wooden chessboard was also split into two pieces together, and was scorched into nothingness by the evil fire released by the Burning Nirvana, and the black and white chess pieces were sprinkled, long losing their previous luster.

With a sword dance, Feng Ren's offensive did not end there, but announced that it had just begun.

Stardust tears were provoked, and it went straight through the afterimage that Elder Qi left in mid-air that quickly dissipated, and a starlight of cold stabbed out towards Elder Qin directly behind, and the sword intent was deeply cold.

Even though her eyes had been closed, Elder Qin was also aware of Elder Qi's fall, but her pale face did not show the slightest sense of sadness because of this, as if it was normal, she let go of the five fingers that were holding the seven strings, and then only stretched out her index finger and gently hooked it on the string at the very end.

The whispering sound of the piano echoed, and nothing happened, but the cold tip of the stardust tear pierced Elder Qin's left chest, and the burst of Sen Leng flew through her back, drawing a poignant streamer in the night sky.

Drawing his sword and shaking his body to sweep over, Feng Ren didn't think that there was anyone alive under such a sword, the sword momentum had already turned to the final target, and the book elder who had been injured before.

"It's your turn again. ”

The voice was cold, but he could faintly perceive the anger hidden in it.

However, Elder Shu didn't have the heart to pay attention to that, he only knew one thing. If he can't stop the next sword momentum, I'm afraid this life will also come to an end, and he will follow in the footsteps of the previous two.

His teeth were clenched, his face sank, and he couldn't tell what the words were in the middle of the air, but they were as chaotic as ghost drawings.

However, the stardust tears pierced by Feng Ren also unexpectedly stopped before the splash of ink and blackness, and the tip of the sword trembled.

Suddenly, Elder Shu was overjoyed, and he still felt a little lucky.

At the same time, the ghostly black cursive script shattered, and the cold sword qi was also disordered, but through the previously blocked vision, Elder Shu also saw a figure standing behind Feng Ren—the blood-stained body holding the qin, but it was like a ghost.

Elder Qin is still alive.

And the weird tune is also floating in the air.

Such an excellent opportunity, Elder Shu naturally would not let it go, and the wolf cursive, and another big character was condensed in the air. Not only that, but he wrote more than one splash of ink this time.

Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays.

Six large characters are engraved in the night sky, and although they are also pitch black, they are easily recognizable.

It's not that his skills are insufficient, but that the nine-character mantra can only swing the first six at present, but he can't use much of the six-character blow. Once shot, no one has ever been able to catch it before.

Besides, this time, the wind toughness that is close to the foot has no ability to resist at all.

"Go!"

Elder Shu drank excitedly, and the wolf waved.

However, that joy was also instantly frozen in his eyes.

At that moment, he could clearly see that the wind tenacious sword moved again.

Ping!

The cold starlight flies across the sky, and the brilliance in the cold is also a kind of poignancy, and behind the gorgeousness is the desolation and loneliness of withering.

The six words of the nine-character mantra shattered, but the sharp sword qi also stopped there, and the sword-swinging posture solidified again, and a touch of scarlet slid from the corner of Feng Ren's mouth.

Seeing this, Elder Shu didn't have time to think about why this was so, and he didn't have the courage to attack again, but withdrew and retreated, directly pulling the distance between the two sides by hundreds of meters, but only relieved himself slightly.

Behind Feng Ren, Elder Qin played the strange tune that was almost at the end with a painful face, trembling all over, especially the five fingers that plucked the strings.

So much so that every now and then there is a crack in the fluttering melody.

And at that moment, it was also the time when Feng Ren's restrained body suddenly moved a little.

"Give up, you won't last long. In this case, you have done your best to restrain me. And that cowardly fellow, I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts to come back and attack. Feng Ren's voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed that it was not easy for him to open his mouth when he was restrained.

"So what...... You can't kill me...... Because, no matter how sharp the sword...... It is impossible to kill a dead person......" Elder Qin spoke again, his face even paler, like freshly falling snow.

Glancing at it, Feng Ren saw that Elder Shu seemed to hear his words, and began to step forward, and the wolf's huge pen swung again.

He laughed playfully at this.

The timing is almost there......

In the next moment, the seven strings of the Yaoqin broke a line, and the fingers hooked by Elder Qin just landed in the vacancy, the strange tune paused slightly, and the restraint of the qin sound temporarily dissipated.

And the fleeting dissipation represents the eternity that follows.

The sword came out, and the scorching Burning Silence Nirvana flame pierced through Yaoqin, and then pierced into Elder Qin's body.

At the same time, the slanted stardust tears blocked the large wolf pen that Elder Shu slashed out obliquely, and a few strands of severed wolf hair slowly fell into the night sky.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Ren drank it, and the sword used a burst of force to forcibly defeat Elder Shu.

Then, he suddenly turned around and pulled out the Burning Nirvana, and the tip of the sword rose followed by another stab, and the hot tip of the sword was nailed into the Yaoqin again, piercing through the back and stabbing at Elder Qin.

Ding Ding -

The cutting sound is very crisp, and the seven strings of the Yaoqin are broken.

At the same time, Elder Qin and Yaoqin in his arms emitted bursts of black smoke, burning into a little scorched black and scattered in the wind.

"Your piano is where the soul of the body is, right? The living dead, I can kill the same death, and I will destroy both form and spirit. What's more, even if it is a clan of undead who have been reborn in death, my sword has also buried a lot!"

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