Chapter Ninety-One: The Battle of the God of War

Zhou Feng only felt as if his body was being gnawed by thousands of blood ants, which was the damage of the Demon Slaying Arrow, which caused the immortal qi to retaliate.

The power of this demon slaying crossbow is really strong, it can forcibly extract half of the immortal qi in the body, if it is used to transform this demon slaying crossbow, is it that this demon slaying crossbow can also be aimed at the immortal gate.

If he can make the Slaughter Immortal Crossbow, then on the day when his Jindan is formed, he will also be able to have one more equipment to protect himself.

Zhou Feng's thoughts flowed, recalling the form of Lu Yu holding the Demon Slayer Crossbow, carefully comparing the structure and power of the Demon Slayer Crossbow in his mind, and trying his best to reproduce the shape of the Demon Slayer Crossbow and Lu Yu's attack on him, in preparation for the creation of the Demon Slayer Crossbow.

The time of three days passed quickly, and Zhou Feng looked up at the rising sun, and understood that the final battle between the fairy world and the demon world was about to kick off completely.

I don't know what the end of this battle between the two worlds of immortals and demons was in the battle thousands of years ago.

Now, as a party to the case, he can't help but sigh a little about the friendship between Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun.

He has already been reborn once, so he naturally will not be entangled in his decision, and it is still his choice to leave the immortal gate and return to the demon world.

But sometimes, Zhou Feng also asked himself, the fairy world and the demon world must be old enemies, and they can't coexist peacefully?

Thousands of years ago, such a powerful god of war in the fairy realm and the god of war in the demon realm had already put forward an ideal blueprint for peace talks between the two worlds of immortals and demons, but the final result that could lead to it still prompted the two worlds of immortals and demons to have deeper grievances.

After all, do you still have to rely on war to decide the winner?

The sound of the mighty footsteps sounded in this Demon Realm area, this was the footsteps of the Demon Realm disciples going, and the vague body gradually became clear, reflecting Zhou Feng's eyes.

At this moment, Zhou Feng, who was resting on his knees and hovering with the Broken Dust Sword on his chest, also stood up again with the Broken Dust Sword and looked at the other party silently after seeing Mo Tongjun's figure.

Behind the two of them, there were all Xianmen disciples and Demon Realm disciples, and the Immortal Sect disciples and Demon Realm disciples looked at each other's eyes, which were also extremely cold.

All of them have been waiting for this day for a long time.

For the disciples of the two realms, the immortal realm and the demon realm can only survive one realm.

Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun stared at the sky that had not yet been transparent, waiting for the rising sun, when the morning light appeared, it was the moment when he and Mo Tongjun faced each other for the last time!

Bang bang! Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun also swung their long swords and long flutes at the same time, and the disciples of the two realms behind them also waved their respective instruments and rushed towards both sides.

Liuyun stepped on the immortal step, holding the ground, and Zhou Feng lifted the broken dust and stabbed Mo Tongjun's chest.

Everything he did was a replica of the actions of Lu Kongsang, the god of war in the immortal realm thousands of years ago, and before his divine sense could keep up with the reaction, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed, as fast as a flying knife.

The long hatred flute in Mo Tongjun's hand was naturally not to be outdone, and he rushed towards Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword Body head-on.

The sound of the long flute scraped through the Broken Dust Long Sword, and the holes on it passed by the side of the sword from time to time, exuding a strong demonic aura, which also forced Zhou Feng to keep retreating.

Even the extremely fast Liuyun Immortal Step couldn't do a good job of preventing his body from coming to a halt.

Zhou Feng felt that Mo Tongjun's demonic qi seemed to be different from what he had been exposed to in the past, this demonic qi was not only stronger, but even the aura!

When his Dust Breaking Sword came into contact with Chang Hate Xiao, he felt that his Dust Breaking Sword was going to be attracted by this demonic energy, so that he could not control his Dust Breaking Sword well.

The sound of clattering swords and flutes sounded, from top to bottom, from left to right, from south to north, and from west to east.

No matter how fast his Dust Breaking Sword moved, Mo Tongjun's Long Hate Xiao could always take his sword moves accurately and undoubtedly, and even this magic power had some faint signs of surpassing his immortal energy.

The Broken Dust Sword was also held in Zhou Feng's hand, and it was thrown off as fast as light and shadow, as long as the immortal qi of the Broken Dust Sword increased, the demonic energy on Mo Tongjun's long hatred flute would also increase.

The disciples of the two realms looked into the air from the underground, and the figures of Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun condensed into two high-speed moving points of light in their eyes, running in an orderly manner in the sky above them.

The immortal power and magic power of the two of them, even if they are at a certain distance from the disciples of the two realms, the disciples of the two realms can still feel the powerful power of the two gods of war, which is a place where their ordinary disciples dare not approach.

Once they get closer, this huge impact will crush the disciples of the two realms to the point that they are all destroyed, and they are self-aware, so they will also take the initiative to stay away from the realm where Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun exude immortal and demonic energy.

Within a moment, Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun's Broken Dust Sword and Long Hate Xiao had collided more than a thousand times.

This time, the spells of the two of them were different from before, above the long sword, there was a silent flow of dust-breaking sword qi, which was a kind of feeling of death.

And Mo Tongjun's long flute was wrapped in countless black demonic qi, and that weird demonic aura was also different from the ordinary Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun during the first battle.

This demonic spirit is vigorous, and he is undoubtedly presenting a war letter to him, and Mo Tongjun's desire to win this battle is undoubtedly revealed on his face.

Mo Tongjun opened his mouth and asked Zhou Feng, "The elders of the Immortal Sect have already given up on you, why do you still stand on the side of the Immortal Realm, why don't you come to my Demon Realm, you will definitely be the guest of honor in my Demon Realm!" ”

Mo Tongjun's tone at this moment was not the same tone as when he was commensurate with the Lu Kongsang brothers, he was standing here now, naturally considering the position of the demon world, so he also asked Zhou Feng such words.

Although Mo Tongjun knew that Lu Kongsang would definitely not agree with what he said, he still wanted to hear Lu Kongsang's refusal, otherwise, he would not give up and pull Lu Kongsang into the demon realm.

When Zhou Feng heard Mo Tongjun's words, he also smiled, and said, "Demon Venerable, why bother with this question, I won't consider your question, even if the Xianmen gives up on me, but I am still a Xianmen person, and the thousands of immortal disciples behind me are still protected by me." ”

The two of them who were injured by the Demon Slaying Crossbow and the origin could only use such a wonderful battle in this short moment.

Because both of them knew that soon, their immortal and demonic qi would dissipate, and they would not even be as good as ordinary disciples.

So, before their lives are completely gone, let them do the last thing for the children they are guarding.

Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun were also sitting in mid-air, and the Broken Dust Sword and the Long Hate Xiao were opposing each other and surrounding.

At this time, the two of them were doing the final competition, and around their bodies, strong immortal and demonic qi gradually emanated, surrounding the two of them.

The immortal qi and the demonic qi were also scorching each other, and the bodies of the two of them were constantly swirling with the movement of the long sword and the long flute.

The two opposing forces continued to attack, and from time to time there was a loud noise in the air, and the bodies of Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun, starting from their feet, actually showed signs of gradually dissipating!