It's not good! Xie Chen's heart froze in the distance! Although he was also affected by the purple fox's charm, he woke up violently at this moment!

Seeing that the purple fox's hand had already caught Chen's heart, and the latter was still stunned, Xie Chen's eyes were almost cracked! He didn't expect that after the demonization, the purple fox's charm was so powerful!

At this moment, a phoenix roar suddenly rose into the sky! Feng Qi broke away from the influence of the magic before Xie Chen, and his wings behind him shook like a flying meteor and rushed into the field!

"It's too late!" the purple fox chuckled softly with silky eyes.

Although Feng Qi had already rushed over, the purple fox's hand was only an inch away from Chen Ci! With just a slight sigh from her, Chen Ci's heart could be directly crushed by her! Chen Ci's life was over!

"Indeed, it was too late. ”

In the silence, a lazy voice suddenly sounded! The sound was not loud, but the purple fox trembled slightly, as if struck by lightning!

He lowered his eyes and looked at the jade hand that had been attached to his shirt but was stagnant. Chen Ci suddenly yawned exaggeratedly, and then stretched his waist!

"You, how could you ......" Purple Fox's voice no longer dissipated his soul, but was trembling!

It's just a little bit! I can almost dig out this little guy's heart! But why, he suddenly broke away from his charms?! Why was he able to regain control of the space so quickly?! Could it be that his formation had never been broken from beginning to end?!

"Almost, isn't it?" Chen Ci smiled lazily, his gaze swept over the purple fox's seductive carcass, as if he was looking at a rotten wooden stake.

"Why?" whispered Purple Fox in disbelief.

"It's nothing, it's just your bad luck. Chen Ci smiled faintly: "Now, you can go to die." ”

"Poof!" A sharp earthen thorn instantly pierced from the purple fox's back and peeked out from his plump chest! The tip of the thorn, which was hung with red blood, suddenly stopped in front of Chen Ci.

"No matter how perfect the exterior is, what is wrapped is nothing more than flesh and blood. The means of winning by provoking the desires of others are only inferior. ”

Chen Zhi stared at the drops of blood that kept dripping in front of his eyes. There was a sigh of realization in his words.

"Ho ho ...... I know, I know your secret......" In the rapid passage of life, the purple fox used his last strength and stared at Chen Ci and said weakly.

"If you know, you know, take what you know to the Yellow Spring. Chen Ci's eyes flickered, and suddenly his heart moved!

"Boom!", the earth thorn suddenly lost its support, and fell to the ground with its body that had gradually become cold!

"Chen Ci, are you okay?!" At this time, Feng Qi had already arrived behind Chen Ci.

"I'm fine. Chen Ci smiled lazily and shook his head.

"Amitabha. Slackers. You kid can concentrate on it!" The empty air that came over immediately after making sure that Chen Yu was okay couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Ci glanced at the empty sky and said with a smile: "Do you think that everyone is like you, and they can't walk when they see a woman?"

"It's her charm, okay!" The crowd laughed and returned to their side.

"The purple fox also missed......" the corner of the Blood Axe's eyes jumped. It's the second game, and these little guys in the Brotherhood League are really tricky!

"Lu Zhan, you go!" The angry Blood Axe directly ordered.

"Good. When Lu Zhan, who had a gloomy face, heard this, his body moved without hesitation. Before the Brotherhood had even returned to their home formation, he had already arrived in the field.

"Yu Changfeng, come out and fight. Lu Zhan's gaze swept and instantly locked onto a red-haired jade Changfeng.

From the first time the two met, they already felt each other's fighting spirit. I don't know why. Lu Zhan always felt that this red-haired one-armed indifferent man would be his great enemy in life!

Do you want to challenge me? Yu Changfeng paused, and slowly turned his head to look at Lu Zhan. At this moment, Lu Zhan directly summoned the natal spirit to stand in mid-air, looking at Yu Changfeng gloomily.

Lu Zhan's natal spirit is called "Wind Splitting Knife", and the blade is narrow and thin. It doesn't seem to weigh half a minute.

It is said that when this knife splits space, no one else can see half of it, just because it is sharp. In front of this knife, even the wind will be directly split into pieces. Just because it's fast!

Whoever kills with this knife will have no pain for the person who is killed. Because by the time they found themselves cut to pieces, their souls had long since left their shells. Those who are killed by this knife are also painful, because they have already been killed before they are even ready and conscious to face death.

There are many legends about the Wind Splitting Knife, but every one is inseparable from killing. Lu Zhan is the strongest under the command of the Blood Axe, and he has already defeated the Blood Axe Demon Army twice, and he doesn't want to lose a third time!

"Draw your sword and lead to death. Lu Zhan said gloomily. He didn't actually know what Yu Changfeng's natal spirit was, but instinctively, he imagined the natal spirit of the red-haired boy in front of him as a knife.

"This knife was originally called Blood Demon, and was later renamed Blood Moon after being refined by the polar red gold spirit object. Yu Changfeng didn't talk nonsense, and the blood-colored scimitar appeared between his hands, and a terrifying chill was exuding under the scorching sun!

The scimitar is like the moon, red as blood! Red hair, red eyebrows, and blood-colored scimitar! Today's jade wind is like the rebirth of Shura!

Different from the "demonization" after the beast spirit master turns into a saint, the natal spirit is only more solid after the weapon spirit master turns into a saint! Except for the formation master like Chen Ci, the machine spirit master generally returns to the basics and directly summons the natal spirit as a weapon to fight!

Once the machine spirit is in hand, the machine spirit master will be "demonized" with the beast spirit master, and the strongest combat power will be exerted!

Sure enough, it was a knife! Lu Zhan's eyes flickered, and he looked at the blood-colored scimitar in Yu Changfeng's hand and took a slight breath.

"Good knife!

"Kill you, and the murderous aura will be even heavier. The corners of Yu Changfeng's mouth lifted slightly, and the blood moon in his hand moved, but it didn't swing out.

And Lu Zhan didn't say anything more, and the splitting wind in his hand also moved.

Xie Chen's natal spirit is also a knife, and he knows the battle between swordsmen very well. Especially people like Yu Changfeng and Lu Zhan, who have integrated their entire body and mind, and even the essence of life, into the knife, must be able to live together once they fight!

Lu Zhan's knife is fast! and Yu Changfeng's knife is fast!

The pursuit of the fast knife is to kill with one blow, but the way to win the killing knife is to destroy the withering and decay, and move forward!

In the eyes of outsiders, the two may be very different in rank. Lu Zhan was a fourth-level Spirit Saint, while Yu Changfeng had just advanced to the first level.

But Lu Zhan didn't dare to underestimate the strength of the other side that was inferior to himself. Only when facing Yu Changfeng will he feel a strong sense of oppression emanating from his body and from the scimitar in his hand!

Yu Changfeng's perception of the knife is not inferior to Lu Zhan!

Lu Zhan knew this deeply, he was not surprised, and he was not afraid. On the contrary, his heart is in a state of extreme excitement! As a swordsman, he can meet such an opponent in his life, and he has no regrets about dying!

Lu Zhan is like this, and so is Yu Changfeng!

Their knives trembled. But it never waved. In the eyes of the spectators, the two didn't seem to make the slightest movement at all, just silently staring at each other.

But in the eyes of the master and Xie Chen, a strong man with a natal spirit as a sword, the two have already started a fierce battle at this time!

This battle is not a spiritual power, nor is it a divine soul. It is a contest between two people about the perception of the knife! Every time the knife in their hands trembles, it is a knife technique that contains infinite future moves! They rely on their perception of the knife, in the eyes of each other and the trembling of the blade, they fight frantically!

At some point, the wind has stopped. In the afterglow of the setting sun. The two are still facing each other.

Time was slowly passing, and before he knew it, fine beads of sweat had appeared on the foreheads of the two saint-level powerhouses.

"Sunset, a knife. Lu Zhan slowly exhaled and said in a deep voice.

"Good. Yu Changfeng nodded. Needless to say at this moment, both of them understood what the other meant.

Xie Chen in the distance squinted his eyes, he felt that the decisive moment had come! He had fought with Yu Changfeng once, and only he understood Yu Changfeng's perception and dedication to the knife best.

Sunset. A decisive battle between two swordsmen!

The wind blew gently again, blowing Yu Changfeng's red hair and empty sleeves. And at this moment, the setting sun is also desperately sprinkling its last light and heat on the earth.

Lu Zhan's body suddenly relaxed. The thin blade gently moved with the rhythm of the wind, as if the light wind had blown the "splitting wind".

On the contrary, Yu Changfeng's whole body suddenly tensed! All the muscles in his body were tangled at the same time, and the bones of his whole body "crackled"! The "Blood Moon" suddenly became extremely dignified, as if it were a thousand pounds!

The red sun is sinking in the west, and darkness is coming suddenly!

Lu Zhan's body suddenly became very light, so light that it was directly blown by the wind, and floated lightly towards the jade wind!

Yu Changfeng didn't move, but just raised the blood moon in his hand little by little with considerable effort, and in the sluggish movement, the faint wind and thunder were stirring!

"Tailwind, I won!" Lu Zhan's face was gloomy, and the green mangs in his hands burst out! Quietly, the space was torn, and there was no trace in the sky!

"Hmph!" And at this time, Yu Changfeng's knife was also raised flat to his chest, and a cold snort appeared!

At this moment, people are no longer seeing two people, nor are they two knives!

Instead, a blood-colored crescent moon appeared in mid-air, and a cyan storm swept through the crescent moon!

The illusory afterimage slowly dissipated in the wind, and it was only at this moment that the sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing and the roar of space shattering could be heard in mid-air!

Two people, two knives, are already facing each other at this moment.

A smile suddenly appeared on Lu Zhan's gloomy face, and he slowly raised the blood-dripping "cloak" in his hand.

Yu Changfeng didn't move, and there wasn't a drop of blood on his "Blood Moon"!

"Jade Changfeng, when the wind is down, my sword speed is the fastest in the holy level......"

Lu Zhan's smile gradually solidified on his face, and his gaze quickly dimmed. "Poof!" Under the reflection of the newborn bright moon, a cavity of blood shot out from his chest like a fountain! Then his tall body fell weakly to the ground.

"The wind can speed up your sword, but it reveals the direction in which you are slashing. ”

Yu Changfeng turned around slowly, and blood gushed out from a deep bone-visible wound on his chest. Blood dripped on the Blood Moon, and in an instant, it melted into a scarlet. (To be continued......)