"Resigned?"

Under the strong and howling offensive wind, the tenacious body of the wind was like a lonely boat in the turbulent waves, drifting helplessly, but with this muttering, under his slightly furrowed sword eyebrows, a deep glow in his eyes flashed.

"For me, it is never possible to bow to fate, and no matter how strong the enemy is, it is absolutely impossible to defeat without a fight. My heart doesn't allow it, my sword doesn't allow it, and my conviction that I've always been firm doesn't allow it! Don't really think that you've won. ”

The sword rose, and the red flame on the blade of the Burning Nirvana was rekindled in the wind, and where his feet stood in the void, the mysterious circle of the earth heraldic also quietly rotated, and the two forces surging up and down instantly completed the condensation again.

The moment the blade slashed through the sky, in the last moment before the Seventeen Kings Palace's Luo Yu smashed down with a fierce shot, the resistance formation of the attack had been completed, the violent evil fire in the sword was burning, and the blood in the body was boiling.

Resolutely show the sword and never back down.

Thundered!

The entire airspace trembled instantly, and the aftermath of the shock shook many of the remaining demon powerhouses and Jianhua disciples around, and the middle position of the confrontation was even more fluctuating and violent, and the two figures sank nearly a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, and the rotating heraldic halo was also shattered on the way to their fall.

"It's not over yet!"

The ten wings trembled with all their strength to stabilize the falling figure, Feng Ren gritted his teeth and snorted, and the ten fingers that were already stained with his own blood held the hilt of the sword together, and the incineration nirvana that counterattacked from the top was magnificent, and it actually pushed the opponent's dying big gun to shake away.

Buzz Buzz -

The ghostly roar filled the sky, and compared to the previous fluctuations, this sword roar was undoubtedly too inconspicuous, but it made Luo Yu's heart feel cold.

The gun flickered, and he took the initiative to dissipate the attack and jumped back, he shook his head slightly, looked down at the young man below who really blocked his sword, and said with a smile: "I have this kind of awareness, but I still don't have the courage to take a look at the lava world where our people live, are all human beings such contradictory lives?"

Gasping for breath, Feng Ren raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "If it's for fun, maybe I'm a little interested." But how can your intentions be so simple? In your eyes, this plane is even better, so coveted that you will not hesitate to do everything you can to take it. But in our hearts, the attachment to this continent is not just the tranquility on the surface, but because this is our home, with familiar plants and trees, and we can see our beloved and best friends when we look back with the freshness we love. We are nostalgic, we love, we are reluctant, not because of the environment of this homeland itself, but because it is only our homeland, our hometown, that's all! Even if it becomes devastated and even destroyed in the war to be more cruel than your lava world, we will still not give up, we will only regret it, and then use our hands to reopen it up and create a paradise where we can laugh together again. And I'm just trying to protect this place, that's all!"

When the words fell, he raised his head again and roared angrily, bursts of divine golden light suddenly appeared in the void, and in the void, there seemed to be an invisible crystal silk thread that transmitted another strange power between time and space.

In the distance, in the Valley of the Divine Descent, the stone tablet at the entrance of the Ancient Divine Dragon's Burial Ground once again glowed with a touch of brilliance, as if it had been reopened.

The dragon chant of the sea, the final form, the immortal dragon is against the sky.

In Feng Ren's wide-eyed eyes, a circle of brilliant pale gold slowly turned, like the flow of a stream, giving life at the same time, but also in the invisible depths, the undercurrent is turbulent.

Zheng――

The sword roared again, and the swing was even more fierce than before, the heart of protecting the homeland, the will to defend the homeland, invincible.

"Seemingly, I kind of get it. ”

Sighing slightly, Luo Yu immediately shook his head again: "It's just that the three thousand years of suffering of our clan are only in exchange for the comfort of a happy land, even if it is forcible and plundered, as long as we can no longer endure the pain and torture all the time, it is impossible for any reason to stop our pace." As a last resort, what can I do if I kill you all?"

The big gun stabbed in a row, and the offensive of each blow was stacked at the moment of the follow-up move, and a circle of dark red fluctuating ripples rippled in the void, merging continuously, and finally drilling and provoking a shot to burst out the fusion power, and the winged cloak raised behind his back was lifted, adding a few more fatal cold.

"In that case, then there is no need to talk nonsense, until one side perishes!"

The golden light jumped, the divine flame rolled in the sword roar, and a majestic phantom stepped out of the torn space, compared to the hideousness of the nightmare demon shadow, the fury of the fire demon's angry howl, this time it was more like a divine guardian who was called under the sword of the burning silence, the dragon chant lingered and cast the sword and shield in its hand, attacking and defending, defending all the sustenance behind it.

Ping!

The real confrontation was just an instant, the spear and the demon shadow withered, and the golden flames also dissipated together, and the shattered holy guardian did not finally shatter until the attacking figure gave up and retreated, looking back at the sword-wielding wind tenacity as if it had a spiritual wisdom, and the next moment, it returned to nothingness.

Snort-

The cracking sound of silk was startled, and a torn cloak of torn cloth danced in the wind, and Luo Yu turned his head to look, and his whole body suddenly trembled. On the side of his left arm, there was also an extra sword mark.

This blow, it turned out that he lost.

"Thank you. ”

On the other side, Feng Ren bowed slightly towards the golden light that collapsed in the wind, the advantage of this sword may be that the countless heroic spirits sleeping in this god valley are secretly helping, and the will to defend the homeland is finally better than the ambition of aggression.

"If you really have you, you can save the situation a little in this situation. It's a pity that the final result will not change, whether you or they, they are unwilling to compromise, so even if I am reluctant, I have to do it, kill all of you, and then enjoy this hard-won paradise. ”

In Luo Yu's eyes, there was already a little more hideous, and the dignified Demon Clan's Seventeen Kings Hall had used three moves to not take down a human youth whose strength was less than the Great Dao level, which was an out-and-out shame for him.

"It's really brazen that such evil words can be said so openly in your mouth. No, maybe for the Inner Demons, they don't know shame at all, right?"

Feng Ren snorted, his left hand shook at the same time, and a pillar of bright starlight was pulled out of the void, and the cold sword intent roared.

Elven Holy Sword, Stardust Tears.

The scratches on the side of the blade are still there, and that's why he has been reluctant to use this sword recently, but now, he has no choice, if he doesn't do it again, I'm afraid he may not have the opportunity to use it again.

"The winner enjoys everything, and the loser loses everything, which is the common law of this world. Whether it is your continent or the inner world where our people live, there are no exceptions. Since you don't have the ability to defend it, then don't blame our people for what they have done!"

With a deep voice, Luo Yu waved the big gun and trembled, the dark golden runes on the tip of the gun suddenly changed into a circle of phantom shadows, and the blurred brilliance slowly faded, but it left several solid sharp cold, and there were three new spear tips on each side, the shape was slightly smaller, and the whole looked like a blooming flower, and it was a little like the scorching sun in the sky, but the color and breath were cold and gloomy.

At the same moment, the cloak that was divided into two pieces behind him also continued to spread and turned into a pair of giant wings like clouds hanging from the sky, the violent aura on the raised spear was wildly condensed, and the circles of shining purple-red ripples startled a low sonic boom, and the color of the entire airspace was gloomy and dim at this moment, and the day was gradually dragged into the dark night.

"Take it. The wrath of our race, the destruction and conquest awakened by the forces of the fallen, the annihilation of the Blood Demon Spear!"

In an instant, the surging cold swept through the sky, and the dark red shadow like blood rolled up, shrouding Luo Yu's body, among the wings, and above the big gun, a demon god who had descended into the world loomed, and the empty scarlet palm also raised a big gun and pointed it straight at the sky, and the power of the unprecedentedly vast demon clan gathered wantonly.

At this moment, even the four elders who were fighting with another demon king hall changed their expressions instantly, and when they turned their heads and glanced at the power of the discoloration of the heaven and earth, they couldn't react in a hurry, and were taken advantage of the opportunity by the opponent to cut off their long sleeves with a sword diagonally, but fortunately, the instinctive dodging action followed in time, and they did not suffer any substantial damage, only a little cold lingering in the blood veins of the skin.

"Don't look too much, soon your fate will be the same as his. ”

The palace smiled coldly, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he glanced at the heavenly dome on the side.

Luo Yu is the Seventeenth King Palace, and he is the Nineteenth King Palace, the other party is stronger, but he used such a power against a young man who is not strong enough at the Great Dao level, which is simply unreasonable.

Of course, he didn't want to care about why this unreasonable thing happened, for the Inner Demon Clan, he always focused on the result, regardless of the process. Failure alone is the only thing they don't allow.

Looking at the majestic power of the demon clan rolling in the sky, Feng Ren's eyes were solemn, the strength of this blow had far exceeded the Divine Punishment Robbery Sword that Duan Fenghan had cast that day. At the beginning, he relied on the full strength of the Mirage Star Ring and Stardust Tears to barely win, although now that his own strength has grown again, it will inevitably be more powerful, but whether he can take the blow of Luo Yu's ambition is completely uncertain.

Not to mention anything else, whether Stardust Tears can hold up is still a question......

However, he had no choice but to give it his all in his power rather than hesitate and wait for his demise to come.

Put all one’s eggs in one basket!

The long sword rises again, and the roaring deep cold freezes together with time and space, and the shining brilliance is the countless stars that dot the Milky Way, and the lonely cold proudly flickers endlessly, and the poignant splendor regenerates the sacred breath.

Dance, the tip of the sword is quickly outlined, every point in the void is left a faint trace, countless points of residual light are connected to each other, Feng Ren's action at this moment is like a writer giant splashing ink and grass, with the sword as a pen, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and directly writes his own immortal chapter in the sky.

At the end of the day, Stardust tears waved upward, but the fluttering little residual light lit up the entire remaining pale track, and the reproduced brilliant brilliance instantly roared into an awe-inspiring sword intent.

At the same time, the ring between his fingers shone brightly, and the mirage mimicry power directly turned into superimposed grandeur, blending into the condensed sword momentum, and the power increased by another fifty.

"The will of mankind will never be extinguished, and the soul of the soul of the defense of the homeland will live on even if it dies. No matter how you and the other demons are raging, I will take all the moves. ”

Drinking in a deep voice, in the eyes that opened again with the blinking of wind tenacity, the brilliance was like the waves of the Milky Way.

The chant of the sword, the sacred prayer of the elves, the aria of holy sorrow!

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