Chapter 41: The Old Man
The tall Shura phantom slowly solidified behind him, the ice-blue dragon on the crimson golden body slowly circled and rose, and the violent coercion of subduing all beings rose to the sky with a high dragon roar, unscrupulously announcing his existence, the long sword in his hand shone with a strange blue cold light, and Chen Fei, who had a hideous face, stepped out of the rubble, and in his steps, the golden powerhouse that had been integrated into the darkness was cut off from his waist by the whole person, with a look of disbelief on his face, but there was no trace of blood flowing out under the heavy smell of blood, as if even the blood was directly cut off at that momentοΌ
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The steady footsteps were like the drumbeat of death, and fear was like a colorless poison that made Su Liya's gorgeous face lose its blood, looking at the young man who was slowly walking towards him with his head down, Su Liya felt for the first time what is called powerlessness, even a gold-level powerhouse can kill a person with a sword, its strength strength, Su Liya no longer dares to think about it.
"For the glory of the Lord!"
In the neat shouting, the remaining two flame knights pulled out their swords at their waists, one left and one right towards Chen Fei, their entire faces exuded a strange fiery red, and the fighting aura on their bodies burned violently, and a tall and majestic warrior image faintly appeared behind them, the surging and vast fighting qi fluctuations made the temperature of the entire space rise sharply like an erupting volcano, and the flames wrapped around the long sword were slightly purple, not like the fierce burning of the flame that Cole had performed before, this faint purple flame was just burning quietly, but it made the surrounding space slightly distortedγ
It's a terrifying flame that even space can scorch, but not many people are willing to cast it. For the flame necessarily needs fuel, and the fuel of the elemental fire is fighting qi, and its fuel ...
It's longevity!
Su Liya, who was pulled by Cole, stumbled towards the outside of the corridor, if it was usual, a small flame knight would have been punished by her for daring to touch her body, but at this time, she didn't say the slightest, let Cole pull her away, but in this situation, she still couldn't stop turning back, watching the flame knight, who was usually regarded as a servant, burning incredibly fierce and fierce fighting aura towards Chen Fei. The purple flame burned faintly, and the demure light that even the most violent fighting spirit could not conceal, but it stabbed Su Liya's eyes fiercely.
It was the fire of life, the sacrifice of life.
Through the firelight, Su Liya could almost see the rapidly aging faces of the two warriors and the eyes that still insisted on their fortitude. Gritting her teeth fiercely, the girl's originally soft voice was now tinged with a hint of hideousness and evil. "Chen Fei, I will kill you!" The originally elegant but somewhat empty eyes were filled with tenacity and hatred, but with a strange sense of beauty, the sharp nails pierced the skin in the hand, a trace of blood oozed out, and then turned into a line of blood like a spirit and broke through the air towards the center of the Ridge Wind Howling Castle.
It was a blood mark, no matter where she was on the continent, if she died, it would send the message back to the Flame Temple, and if it was inside Ridge Wind Howling Castle, it would only take a drop of blood.
Watching the blood line fly into the distance, the girl's originally elegant eyes were mixed with hatred and hideousness, and there was a trace of thrilling strange beauty, but the next second it was occupied by panicked fear.
The sword qi like a crescent moon mixed with a faint blood color cut through the space, and with a low whistling sound like a falcon, it caught up with the blood line in front of it, and the blood imprint carrying Su Liya's last hope shattered like fireworks, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the girl's desperate eyes. Chen Fei's indifferent voice was accompanied by the sound of footsteps that were still steady, like an invitation from the Grim Reaper, ringing coldly in the girl's ears.
"It's a pity that you don't have that chance... β
The young man with the ice coffin held the long sword obliquely, a faint line of blood gathered at the blade of the sword and slowly dripped down, behind the young man, the two flame knights who were originally huge lay on the ground softly, the original vigorous breath of life was slowly disappearing from them at this time, and the eyes of the people around were still shocked, and the scene that had just happened made everyone lose the ability to think.
Two swords, just two swords!
Two knights who were as strong as gold lost their lives after a mistake.
"Master of swordsmanship... Linda, who was bound in the barrier, muttered softly, looking at Chen Fei's eyes full of disbelief, and the meaning of this distant term shocked the girl's heart a little dazed.
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"How is that possible?" a shrew-like shrew-like voice spat out of the girl's mouth, and her elegant and calm face was full of panic and disbelief - the flame knight after the sacrifice was infinitely close to the real golden powerhouse, and even in terms of pure attack power, the fire of life obtained by sacrificing life was even stronger.
How can you not even delay time!
Zheng!
I didn't bother to answer this question at all, with a twist of my wrist, the long sword in my hand stabbed straight into the center of the opponent's eyebrows, the speed was as fast as if it had traveled through space, and a bright light mark was pulled out in Su Liya's eyes, this sword Chen Fei was angry, and gave up all the changes in the moves under the surging internal force of the whole body, regardless of the control of the sword, just pursuing the speed and explosion of that moment, just looking at these two points, I am afraid that his master will praise it, but this inevitable sword stopped suddenly in front of the girl's forehead, and the light red light film blocked the sword edge, although it trembled wildly under the sword, but it was never penetratedγ The gentle old voice made Su Liya's face, which was originally pale, glow.
"Little guy, you are young, but you are too presumptuous, my young lady, you can't move. The restrained figure seemed to be the most ordinary old man, but the surging elemental fluctuations of his body were like a tsunami that set off ripples visible to the naked eye in the air, and some cloudy eyes looked at Chen Fei with a faint killing intent: "Say, little guy, how do you want to die?"
"Wait a minute, Grandpa Dahn, don't kill him. The girl's gorgeous eyes were full of hatred, "I'm going to do it myself." β
Looking at the girl who has changed a lot compared to the past, the old man smiled with a little relief: "I didn't expect that this time it made Miss mature a lot, or maybe, little guy, you can die at the hands of Miss, but your glory." β
Looking at Chen Fei's eyes was cold and indifferent, like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.