In an instant, Lu Chang'an's eyes were red and covered in blood, and at the same time, the black long stick in his hand turned into a full thousand feet long, and he swung it towards the tens of thousands of miles of thundercloud sword.

"Bang!" With an extremely terrifying loud bang, Lu Changan flew straight upside down, because the force acting on him was too fierce, so he flew all the way upside down until he hit the hard and thick city wall of Mosai City, and he could only stop his body.

At this moment, due to the huge force, Lu Changan was directly trapped in the Demon City, and the Demon City was trembling three times by Lu Changan's collision.

The unsuspecting demon cultivator thought there was an earthquake!

At the same time that Lu Changan was knocked into the air, a deep sword mark appeared on his black long stick, and at the same time, this magic stick also flew out under the huge force, and finally landed directly on the head of the Demon City, so that even if the head of the Demon City was blessed by the formation, there was still a deep pit.

Looking at the Demon Emperor Lu Chang'an, who had passed out, the demon cultivators not only felt that Du Yunfeng's attack power was really terrifying, but also felt that this Lu Chang'an was really lucky that he didn't die.

Du Yunfeng looked at the faint Lu Chang'an, sighed secretly, and muttered, "What a powerful defense!" If this sword was applied to any of the Demon Emperors, it would be a dead end, but he was fine! Terrible! ”

Although Du Yunfeng's voice was very soft, the monks present were all strong after all, when they heard Du Yunfeng say that Lu Chang'an was terrible, they all looked at Du Yunfeng with a strange gaze, and they all had a similar thought in their hearts, the really terrible guy is you!

"It's a pity, in this way, there is one less opponent!" Du Yunfeng muttered.

Leng Feng's doppelganger's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of an extremely unnatural expression, and at that moment he looked at the only four remaining Demon Emperor Realm Triple Heavenly Demon Cultivators, Cai Fuhua, He Yexiang, Wan Liyao, and Wan Changming, and then focused on Cai Fuhua and He Yexiang, and said secretly: "Why do I always feel that these two guys won't have any good results when they go up?" No, it should be that none of these four guys will end well......"

In the next moment, the cold front clone spoke in a cold tone: "Next! As he spoke, he looked at Cai Fuhua.

Cai Fuhua sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "It's over, I really can't hide from it!" You really shouldn't be greedy for a small bargain at the beginning, and you should suffer a big loss if you are greedy for a small bargain! ”

Immediately afterwards, Cai Fuhua was directly sent into the Immortal Demon Battlefield by the cold front clone.

Cai Fuhua immediately showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and was about to say something, but saw Du Yunfeng shoot directly, which made him scold secretly.

At this time, Du Yunfeng had already killed Cai Fuhua's side, and the Demon Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand appeared three feet away from the right side of Cai Fuhua's neck in an instant.

"Bell!" A black abacus appeared in Cai Fuhua's hand, and it resisted Du Yunfeng's life-threatening sword in time.

At the same time that Cai Fuhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Du Yunfeng's second sword attacked again.

Cai Fuhua suddenly raised his breath, and directly sacrificed the black abacus in his hand, the black abacus instantly became larger, and then under Cai Fuhua's control, he directly clamped Du Yunfeng's sharp sword.

The black abacus beads on it all erupted with faint black light, forcibly blocking Du Yunfeng's offensive, and at the same time, there was a great tendency to counterattack.

Du Yunfeng suddenly felt that his Demon Slaying Immortal Sword couldn't be pulled out, and at the same time, under the rotation of the black abacus, his Demon Slaying Immortal Sword was about to be crushed.

"In the end, it is the treasure of acquired merit, but it is not simple!" Du Yunfeng secretly praised, and then cast the "three heads and six arms", and the four newly born arms instantly used four exercises to attack Cai Fuhua.

Cai Fuhua suddenly felt a huge pressure, and he didn't dare to break the other party's immortal sword at the moment, and directly took the black abacus back to protect himself.

As the abacus beads on his black abacus flashed one after another mysterious black light under its movement, gradually, a black wall appeared in front of Cai Fuhua.

Du Yunfeng's attacks all hit the black wall, and the originally hard and abnormally hard black wall was directly shattered by Du Yunfeng.

Cai Fuhua spat out blood and flew back to the group of demon cultivators.

Seeing this, Du Yunfeng frowned slightly, and roared angrily: "Hugh wants to escape!" ”

The corners of Cai Fuhua's mouth twitched slightly, and then he noticed that a huge force was surging from behind him and blessed his body, making his original retreating figure instantly freeze, and there was a faint tendency to rush forward.

"You old bastard! ...... actually pit me" At this moment, Cai Fuhua was very angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to scold it blatantly, after all, he was scolding his own quasi-zun, and he could easily crush it, and he didn't dare to be angry and didn't dare to say it, but he didn't have the courage to shout out what was in his heart.

Seeing Cai Fuhua standing firm with a pale face, Du Yunfeng couldn't help but smile and said, "Yo! Don't want to go? That's right, let's fight for another 300 rounds! ”

Cai Fuhua's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Okay, then let's fight for three hundred rounds." ”

As a result, Cai Fuhua found that the other party said that he would fight for 300 rounds, but in fact he made a fierce move, which made him feel uncomfortable, which couldn't help but give him a headache.

Cai Fuhua said angrily: "I said that I had three hundred rounds, but if you fight with me like this, I am afraid that it will be over without a hundred rounds!" So what's the point? ”

"Your last wish is three hundred rounds!" Du Yunfeng said.

"Your last wish is three hundred rounds!" Cai Fuhua said angrily.

Du Yunfeng said: "In order to prove that my last wish is not three hundred rounds, I have decided, and ten tricks will be known!" ”

Cai Fuhua's eyes widened, and he scolded secretly: "Ten moves? Should the gap in the middle be so big? Have you ever considered my feelings! You bastard! ”

At this moment, Du Yunfeng's original indifferent smile disappeared, and his expression was quite confident.

"Clear Sky and Thousands of Miles without a Shadow of the Sword" was immediately displayed by Du Yunfeng.

This move is also a style in the "Immortal Tyrant Sword Technique", and its power should not be underestimated.

At first, Cai Fuhua only felt the danger, but he didn't feel where the danger came from, but soon, he felt the danger attacking.

Vigilance, he directly slapped his palm quickly on the black abacus in his hand, and suddenly the black light brightened, and a layer of black shield enveloped it.

However, in the next moment, countless shadowless and invisible sword qi pierced the black shield outside Cai Fuhua's body.

"Boom!" The black shield exploded in response.

Cai Fuhua appeared in another place rather embarrassed, and at this moment he felt that a more powerful crisis was coming.

Faintly, Cai Fuhua always felt that the killing move he faced this time was very unusual.

At this time, Lu Chunyang, who was watching the battle, sensed that a powerful sword intent had taken shape above the sky, and its power was definitely extraordinary, which couldn't help but make Lu Chunyang mourn for Cai Fuhua, who was still vigilant, for a moment.

The corners of Du Yunfeng's mouth rose, and he said secretly: "This time, I don't believe that you can't kill a demon cultivator with just one sword!" ”

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