"Chu Daoyou......"

Zhao Feiyu was secretly shocked.

"Terran, I didn't expect you to have some strength."

Mo Yan's extremely deep dark eyes condensed, and an astonishing demonic intent permeated, completely locking Chen Feng, and the terrifying demonic power fell like a landslide and the ground cracked, as if the demon abyss descended and devoured everything.

"Holy Soldier ......"

Chen Feng didn't pay attention to Mo Yan, his eyes fell on the arm armor of the peak demon clan of the Holy Lord Realm who had been repelled and vomited blood, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.

With his current physical strength and strength, as well as the Saint King's strength, sword intent, and so on, the Saint King's soldiers were difficult to resist.

Only when you reach the level of the Holy Master can you be intact under your own sword fingers.

Seeing that Chen Feng ignored himself, anger suddenly grew from the depths of Mo Yan's heart, like a thousand-year-old volcano erupting in an instant, impacting the burly body, suddenly trembling, and the aura that was stronger than the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm completely exploded.

Rumble!

The void shook, the eight directions roared, the terrifying demonic power raged endlessly, the earth shook, the void roared, the sky shook and the earth moved, this kind of power is much stronger than the burial sword abyss that died under his own sword before, obviously, the strength of this demon clan is closer to the quasi-emperor.

Zhao Feiyu's heart trembled.

This kind of magic power is extremely strong, and it makes me feel a sense of suffocation.

"Die!"

A loud shout was like thunder, and Mo Yan's extremely burly body was like a magic mountain shattering the void, and the five fingers covered by the hideous arm armor were opened, and the palm prints were like a mountain, shattering everything, carrying the terrifying power of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

The terrifying qi machine suddenly locked Chen Feng, and also covered Chen Feng's body in a few square circles.

Zhao Feiyu, who was affected, trembled involuntarily, only feeling that the void in front of him seemed to have become a dark abyss, and the demonic intent was so strong that he pressed down, wanting to devour himself, even if his gun intent reached the Tianxin-level entry level, and it was difficult to resist when he was close to Xiaocheng, as if he was about to be crushed and devoured.

Unstoppable!

The strength of this demon clan is extremely strong, much stronger than the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm, and this blow is enough to defeat the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm.

"Chu Daoyou......"

Zhao Feiyu let out a low shout, his arms clenched the spear, and the gun intent and the power of the Holy Lord all burst into the spear, the body of the spear trembled, buzzed, and the gun was closed, and in an instant, it seemed that a silver-white dragon rose up from the abyss, shaking the nine heavens.

"Celestial Dragon Spear: Void Breaker!"

With Zhao Feiyu snorting, he did his best to burst out this trick.

Although Mo Yan's blow was aimed at Chen Feng, Zhao Feiyu, who was very close to Chen Feng, was also affected and oppressed, and that oppression was extremely strong, so that Zhao Feiyu had to break out, otherwise, there would be a feeling that the gun was about to be defeated.

If you are ready to fly, you have to send it.

The single blow was the most powerful shot he had mastered at this stage, and he exploded all his strength beyond the limit, even a powerhouse at the peak level of the ordinary Saint Lord Realm could not block such a blow.

With this shot, Zhao Feiyu was even more sure of the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm.

Rumble!

The silver-white dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, killing at Mo Yan's palm with amazing power, colliding instantly, pausing slightly, as if emitting a mournful roar, and then began to crack inch by inch from the head, and the entire body was also defeated.

The terrifying power bombarded the silver-white spear, and the spear trembled violently, and all the power condensed on it was crushed.

The spear that had reached the level of the top-grade saint master soldier was also bombarded and flew out of his hand, and the terrifying power bombarded Zhao Feiyu's body, directly blasting Zhao Feiyu dozens of feet, and there was a piercing sound of cracking bones on his body, and blood seeped out from his face armor.

As soon as Chen Feng felt it, he knew that Zhao Feiyu was injured, but he was not worried about his life.

After all, Zhao Feiyu didn't really bear the full power of Mo Yan's blow, but only partially withstood it.

When Mo Yan's palm smashed and injured Zhao Feiyu, he paused slightly, and then there was a buzzing explosion, and the momentum was terrifying, but there was not much loss, and it still blasted towards Chen Feng with amazing power.

Terrans can get demon-resisting merit by killing demons, and demons can also get merit by killing terrifies.

This is a special situation in the Savage Realm right now.

Killing these two Terrans at the Saint Lord Realm level will undoubtedly be able to gain a lot of merits, and when the time comes, they will be able to exchange for more resources and shorten the time for themselves to condense the battle star and become a quasi-emperor.

Kill!

Mo Yan's palm slammed towards Chen Feng, and the void shattered.

"It's barely worth my sword......"

A faint smile hung on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he immediately said, his words were light, as if he didn't care at all.

In fact, although the power of this level is very strong, it can almost crown the Holy Lord Realm, and it is difficult to find an opponent, but for himself, it is really not enough.

If you don't hide most of your strength and don't want to expose it, where do you need to draw your sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light bloomed into a dazzling brilliance, and the forest was as cold as ice and extremely bright, and an amazing sword power permeated.

Chen Feng did not push the sword intent to the extreme, but only limited it to the Tianxin level Dacheng level, which was completely enough, after all, even many quasi-emperors did not necessarily possess such a realm of sword intent.

In addition, Chen Feng did not use any powerful swordsmanship.

Even, even the sword weapon Thunder Rush was also collected in the small world of creation, and now it is a small number of Holy Lord Sword Weapons that the Chen family has collected for many years, which are only at the inferior level.

Since you want to hide your identity, it is naturally more thorough.

A sword came out, slashing the sky and the earth, and the terrifying sword power suddenly evolved into a peerless sword light, splitting the power of the palm that Mo Yan bombarded and killed, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, slashing at the palm covered by black arm armor, and making an astonishing roar.

The power of the Great Dao of Force exploded, and immediately repelled Mo Yan's palm, and even repelled it several feet.

"You can even block my palm......"

Mo Yan was shocked, and the rest of the Saint Lord Realm peak demon clans were also shocked, not only blocking it, but also seemed to have the upper hand.

Zhao Feiyu's eyes, who stood up, involuntarily expanded, and an indescribable light shone out.

"Chu Daoyou's strength is actually ...... Unexpectedly...... So strong......"

The indescribable shock was like a stormy wave, constantly hitting his body and mind.

Originally, I felt that Chu Daoyou's strength was about the same as my own, and then I felt that it seemed to be stronger than myself, but now I know that it is not only stronger than myself, but many levels stronger.

It's no wonder that after Chu Daoyou stepped into this place, he always looked leisurely and calm, and he was even unwilling to hide himself.

To have strength is to be capricious.

"It seems that you are the peerless pride of the human race, kill you, and I can get more meritorious deeds and rewards."

Mo Yan was suddenly excited.

Killing an ordinary Terran warrior and killing a peerless Tianjiao-level Terran warrior have completely different meanings, and the harvest is also very different.

Chen Feng was not surprised, because after becoming a demon emperor before, Lou Shan had said that the demon control order had the function of recording the aura of the killed target, and it could also be used to track down and inquire about the cultivation and strength level of the owner of that breath, so as to judge whether this person was an elite or a genius.

Of course, if you kill the strong and genius recorded on the demon hunting list, you can also get more merits and rewards.

Chen Feng didn't know much about this function in the Demon Command, and he didn't have any interest in understanding it for a while.

As long as it's easy to use.

Today's demons and terrans have initially maintained a balance, and both sides are constantly tempting, obtaining each other's intelligence, etc., yes, not the top Tianjiao of the other party are known, and only a few are known and on the list.

For example, this Mo Yan's strength is much stronger than the limit of the ordinary Saint Lord Realm, close to the one-star quasi-emperor level.

But he didn't make the demon hunting list.

Because if you are on the demon hunting list, you will have a reaction when you encounter it.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the magic sound exploded, carrying an extremely terrifying power and bombarding Chen Feng, trying to shake his primordial spirit, the arm armor was agitated, the black light was rolling, the demon flame was burning wantonly, and the demonic intent equivalent to Tianxin-level Xiaocheng was even more rushed to the extreme, and the demon yuan poured out without reservation.

All the power has evolved into this palm.

A palm is like a black mountain town, and it is a little stronger than Fang Cai's palm.

"Chu Daoyou beware!"

Zhao Feiyu's eyes tightened.

In the face of this palm, Chen Feng's face remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand was raised, and he suddenly killed.

This sword, Chen Feng was a little more serious.

The power of a sword became more and more condensed, and the power of a sword became more and more powerful, instantly breaking through the air and killing, once again crushing the power of Mo Yan's palm, and then, the sword light turned, but it did not slash on the opponent's arm armor, after all, that arm armor is a holy main soldier, and the level is better than the sword weapon in his hand.

There's no need to go head-to-head with each other.

What's more, he didn't want to use the other party as a grinding object, just to kill the other party, devour his bloodline power, and at the same time earn a wave of meritorious service.

This sword is as fast as the wind, as domineering as thunder, and as furious as fire, deducing everything.

The mysteries of the extremely mysterious swordsmanship were revealed, obviously it was just a sword, but it seemed to turn into ten thousand swords, covering every part of Mo Yan's body, and even his back was covered.

Staring at the brilliant sword light, like the most brilliant fireworks in the world, Zhao Feiyu was stunned.

"This kind of swordsmanship ......"

His heart fluttered, and he didn't know how to describe it.

That kind of swordsmanship attainment, completely surpassing his spear skills, I don't know how many levels it exceeds, it is no longer the level of the Holy Realm, it is completely an attainment that can only be achieved by a quasi-emperor.

Even though Mo Yan was very strong, he couldn't resist Chen Feng's exquisite swordsmanship.

In an instant, the power of all parts of the body was torn apart, and the powerful and fierce demon body could not resist it, and it was suddenly cut apart, the demon blood overflowed, and the powerful and terrifying sword qi invaded the body through the wound, wantonly destroying.

The severe pain made Mo Yan convulse all over.

"Die!"

Chen Feng's eyes were indifferent and sharp, and his words contained an astonishing will to impact away, and the extremely brilliant thousands of sword lights also converged into one in an instant, condensed to the extreme, and burst through the sky like an aurora through the darkness.

Mo Yan's eyes froze, and he was frightened like a frenzied tide, but he didn't have time to dodge and didn't come to resist it soon.

The sword light faded, but it pierced through the center of its eyebrows.

Engulf!

The bloodline power that had almost been developed to the extreme suddenly lost control and was forcibly swallowed by an extremely powerful force.

"Next up, you."

Chen Feng's gaze froze, and suddenly fell on the other three Saint Lord Realm peak demons, and the sword light flashed.