Chapter 192: Shura Demon Knife 02

His eyes flashed quickly, and the sword qi between the lightning and flint was once again mixed with an endless and rich aura of danger, and the terrifying power made the ground under his feet sink deeply, and the disciples of the sword hall around him fled in the wilderness, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again.

The eyes are also dignified and abnormal, without the slightest hesitation, the power is urged to the extreme, the lifelike dragon rises from behind, hovers to the sky and dances, in an instant the purple dazzling light swept across the sky, the dragon slid by, like a meteor flying under the brilliant brilliance, the dragon's claws fiercely grabbed and tore towards the oncoming knife qi.

His eyes contracted, he stomped on the ground fiercely, and the next moment his figure swept out, his arm poked out a claw and grabbed out of the void, and in an instant, he seemed to see that the dragon dancing in the void was condensed behind Yu Feng at the moment, and the dragon roared wildly, the anger was abnormal, the piercing and ferocious moan shook the earth, and the violent and ferocious breath swept in.

"Swell~!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and both hands ruthlessly tore apart the sword qi, the trend did not decrease, and the volley stepped on the void toes a little, and the next moment the whole body reversed, driving the fluctuations around him, and slaughtered Yun Ying, who was holding the Shura Demon Knife in his hand.

"Roar~!"

The terrifying light shone out, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, the breath that rushed to the face was cold, the skin was tight, the dragon behind Yu Feng was furious, and Sen Sen's bloody mouth also wanted to engulf Yun Ying, the dark red knife body shone with a dazzling light, and it seemed that a disgusting and distorted Shura face appeared on the magic knife in the blur, the red light in the eyes was violent, and the next moment Yun Ying's horizontal knife blocked his chest.

"Bell~!"

The sound of Jin Ming sounded, and the moment it was contacted, a majestic force erupted, the kind of power from hell was powerful and matched, fierce and domineering, and a faint evil Shura seal appeared near the hilt.

The powerful anti-devouring power made De Yufeng's figure come out again, and there were bursts of tearing pain in the palm of his hand, looking at Yun Ying, who was holding the Shura Demon Knife, and faintly felt that a strong flame of revenge in Yun Ying's body was burning, indeed, let the De Po Tian Martial Arts Hall fall to this point, the culprit should naturally be Yu Feng, maybe because of this, knowing that he was eaten by the Shura Demon Knife, with the current weak strength of Yun Ying, I believe that it will not be long before the power in the body will be consumed by the Shura Demon Knife, and I am afraid that Yun Ying's entire body will be squeezed dry by the magic knife。

The sword qi was surging, and the red that suddenly condensed above Yun Ying's head became more and more gloomy, and suddenly, Sen Ran's blood-colored Shura remnant condensed above the blood-red void, and Sen Ran's fangs revealed a rolling bloodthirsty and hideous face, and vaguely, Yun Ying's long black and beautiful hair like a waterfall was also rendered blood-red at this time.

"With you, you also want to control me?"

The blood-colored Shura contemptuously glanced at Yu Feng with blood at the corner of his mouth, and the next moment his voice was hoarse, and his voice fell to the ground heavily, and then a fierce killing intent flashed in the pupils of the blood-colored Shura, and his eyes changed suddenly, and the next moment a bloody qi knife slash turned into a cross of light and went towards Yu Feng, the killing intent was intense, and when his eyes were red, suddenly the blood-red Shura afterimage fiercely grabbed the void and poked out, shaking the sky and the earth, the sky was violent, and when the blood-red claws fell, the earth was pressed by that kind of power, and there were shocking cracks like spider webs。

The sword flickered, and the cold air above his head attacked, under the killing intent, the speed was extremely fast, even the immersive Yu Feng did not react, and subconsciously used his arm to resist it.

"Click~!"

The sound of brittle bones bursting resounded, and the green tendons burst out, which completely angered Yu Feng, and under the beating of the dragon vein mark in the center of his eyebrows, the bright golden light poured into his body, and the vigorous power was powerful and abnormal, and the blood-colored Shura on the void seemed to be amazed and the power in Yu Feng's body, but in the next moment, a purple dragon wrapped in golden light crossed the void and pierced.

The blood-colored Shura's eyes contracted, and the dragon who was looking closely at the sky sneered, and slowly leaned out of the blood-colored arm that was rugged and cracked and uneven, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and snorted coldly.

"Looking for death~!"

There was a sound of breaking the sky in his ears, and a faint smile was drawn on the corner of Yu Feng's mouth with the contempt of the blood-colored Shura, and he endured the pain of tearing his arm, and the next moment a palm suddenly slapped out Under the golden light, the purple dragon swooped down without a rainbow, magnificent, and the huge body danced and shattered the void, and the messy air flow shot out in all directions.

"Hey, in vain!"

With a sneer, the next moment the palm of his hand was slowly aimed at the dragon's head, and his eyes seemed to show a scene of crying and pinching, and unconsciously it was a smile of fear and evil.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, in an instant, the dragon roared and fell, but Yu Feng's body was flashing rapidly, the full moon was in the sky, and the moonlight was as clear as cold as shining on the quaint nine-curved mirror, the light was shining, and the cold air broke out in the smooth and slippery nine-curved mirror, and there was a dazzling light bye around him, holding the nine-curved mirror in his hand, the next moment he was violent, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he used all the strength of his body to slash towards the Shura magic knife in Yun Ying's hand.

"You~!" was shocked in his eyes, but Yu Feng's speed had skyrocketed to the extreme, seeing the collision with the Nine Curve Mirror and the Shura Demon Knife, the Scarlet Shura had no way to do it, roaring angrily, on which Nine Curved Mirror, the Scarlet Shura also felt a powerful aura fluctuation.

"When~!" sparks splashed and a metallic golden sound echoed at the same time as the sparks splashed, which could easily cut the Nushan Hammer, which was also a high-level spiritual weapon, into smashes, but in the face of the spiritual weapon in the psychic stage, it was obvious that the nine-curved mirror was no longer strong and domineering before, and in an instant, the bloodline connected to Yun Ying's body was also stripped away by the powerful cold moon power, and the Shura magic knife fell to the ground, and the blood-colored Shura on the void also let out an unwilling howl, and instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"Whew~!" Looking at the faintly faded red glow of the Shura Demon Knife, as well as the weakened aura around him, Yu Feng also took a heavy breath, obviously the domineering of the Shura Demon Knife was far from enough for Yu Feng's strength to control him, and shook his head slightly, Yun Ying, who was separated from the Shura Demon Knife in front of him, was also overconsumed by the Demon Knife, and his vitality passed quickly, and his body was in a shriveled state, and finally turned into a pile of skin and bones.

Gritting his teeth, he felt the pain of tears coming from his arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat on the ground, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who had been afraid for a long time dared to try to approach, as for Nie Tianjing and the others, they felt that Yu Feng was in front of him for the first time, and his old face was full of shame, but Yu Feng waved his hand, Rao is so Nie Tianjing's apologetic expression still made Yu Feng a little unbearable.

However, Qin Yun's small hand grabbed Yu Feng's other arm tightly, helped him up, looked at Nie Tianjing, who apologized three times in a row, pursed his mouth lightly, and said nothing, but anyone could see the worried look in his beautiful eyes.

"I don't think this Shura Demon Knife will erode people's minds in a short period of time!" Pointing to the Shura Demon Knife lying quietly in the dirt on the ground, Yu Feng said lightly.

"Brother, otherwise this thing should be thrown away, if this guy ......" Nie Tian glanced at the Shura Demon Knife in shock. The previous battle is also vivid, if it is changed to himself, he will definitely be wiped out, and his heart is extremely uneasy, this Shura Demon Knife has now grown to the point where he can't control it.

"Leave it to me, don't worry, maybe I will be able to control him in the future!" Staring with interest at the Shura Demon Knife that slightly reflected the faint light of the moon, Yu Feng squeezed out a smile, endured the severe pain, and said softly.

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There was nothing to say all night, last night's episode also broke the atmosphere of the Fengyun Knife Pavilion, and even spread throughout the ancient city, if it was replaced by other psychic weapons, many people might have bad thoughts, but the Shura Magic Knife was not dared to touch it, that kind of demonic magic knife was not something that ordinary strong people could control, even Xinli, who was the first on the battle list, shook his head.

When the sky broke, the top five powerhouses on the promotion list had already rushed towards the direction of the Martial Hall under the leadership of Chen Cry, of course, this naturally did not include Yu Feng.

In the room, the light is dazzling, and the warm feeling makes it extremely easy to have a lazy feeling, after a night of recovery, the loss of strength in the body has been good, but the injury on the arm is still faint pain, obviously that kind of domineering knife qi makes even Yu Feng, who has the dragon vein protection, suffer a lot, if it is a head-on confrontation, it is almost impossible to defeat the blood-colored Shura yesterday, and it is precisely because of this that Yu Feng made a bomb.

I felt more and more the domineering of the Shura Demon Knife in my heart, and suddenly a fine light burst out of my eyes, and I was calm, and my eyes were too tired Qin Yun to fall asleep, Yu Feng, who was seriously injured yesterday, didn't worry the little girl, desperately wiped her sweat back and forth, tossed all night, and fell asleep at dawn.

Holding the Shura Demon Knife in the storage bag in his hand, looking at it carefully, there were faint bursts of terrifying Shura roars in his mind, as if a killing intention was instilled in his mind, confusing the mind holding the knife, if it wasn't for the fact that this Shura Demon Knife was injured yesterday, I am afraid that Yu Feng has already been eroded at this moment, and his mind may not be eroded, Rao is so, and now the erosion is also making Yu Feng break out in a cold sweat.

His gaze stayed on the mirror-like blade, with all kinds of weird runes outlined on it, dense and extremely mysterious and obscure, making it difficult to fathom, and Yu Feng didn't see the reason for half an hour, and he was distressed.