The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Long Yinfeng didn't leave anyone behind, and without saying anything, he went straight to war.

The other Lords were even more excited, and some of them even started drinking and eating meat, which might be their only pleasure at the moment.

Before the battle of the gods is over, no one can use the teleportation array to leave the Demon Emperor Dojo, unless they come in with a spirit body or a primordial god, as long as the spirit body or primordial spirit dissipates, they can leave this place, and vice versa is the same for those who come in the body, and those who want to leave halfway can only be dead.

Long Yinfeng held the sword of divine blood, coupled with the blessing of the demon armor, the whole person looked like a demon lord, and the demonic power was mighty in all directions.

Buliu also has the armor of the magic pattern, coupled with its sword and shield, the whole person looks like an ancient charging demon soldier, and also has a magic power that swept the four fields.

Except for Hui Hai, no one knew why Long Yinfeng fought with no one left.

"This junior of the Long family didn't expect to have such a talent, and when he returns to the Divine Dragon Empire, I'm afraid that the three empires will be completely surnamed Long. ”

"Yes, coupled with the relationship between the Xuanyang body, I'm afraid that our Infernal Gate will help the Long family fight the world when the time comes, isn't this cause and effect?"

Li Bingxin and Sikong Xingxing stood in the distance and looked at the two of them, and they were extremely embarrassed in their hearts.

I think the two of them have been famous in the Xuanwu Continent for a long time, but when they saw that the nightmare of the old little feet had transformed into a Xuanyang body that made people smell and change color in the demon world.

What made Li Bingxin and the others feel even more helpless was that the cultivation of the Xuanyang Body Night Feather was one day at a time, and now they could only look up, and they were no longer qualified to join forces with it.

"Crackling!"

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

There was no sign of one-sided confrontation between Long Yinfeng and the two of them, and the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Li Bingxin and Sikong Xingxing looked at each other, and they saw the powerlessness in each other's hearts, a feeling of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and a generation of new people replacing the old ones.

Originally, Li Bingxin and Sikong Picking Stars already felt that they had gained a lot from this trip to the Demon Realm, and the two of them entered the Broken Pill Stage at the same time, and they even got some chuanb left by the powerhouses of the Transformation Period, but now compared with the Xuanyang Body and the Dragon Yin Wind, it is insignificant.

However, Li Bingxin and Sikong Xingxing will not have any jealousy, in their eyes, whether it is Xuanyang Body Night Feather or Long Yinfeng, they are their juniors, and the juniors are better than the blue, they can only be relieved in addition to self-deprecation.

Therefore, Long Yinfeng has some unusual friendship with Xuanyang Body Night Feather, as long as Xuanyang Body participates in the battle in the name of the Thousand Souls Sect in the future, they will also choose to stand in the camp of the Long Family without hesitation.

But the premise is that all of them can return to the Xuanwu Continent safe and sound, otherwise everything can only be utopian.

Here, when Li Bingxin and Sikong Xingxing were thinking wildly, Long Yinfeng's battle with no one had a new change.

The two who were originally evenly matched, I don't know when they started, they gradually showed their defeat without leaving anyone, and now they are even more defeated and retreated, and they are completely suppressed by Long Yinfeng.

"Falling Sword Pose!"

"Burning Sword Style!"

"Sword Pose!"

Long Yinfeng wielded the sword of divine blood and performed his dragon family's unique sword moves.

Dragon Sword Duel!

"Crackling. ”

The three terrifying sword moves of the dragon Yinfeng can be said to be stronger than a sword, and the shield that claims to be able to withstand any attack of the same level without leaving people is directly covered with cracks, and then it is even more turned into a place of broken copper and iron.

Not only that, but the last three sword styles of the dragon yin wind were combined into one, and they passed directly through the whole body without leaving people.

The Demon Pattern Armor and the Jasper Gourd that did not leave anyone turned into black and disappeared in an instant, and the Demon Crystal in his Spiritual Qi Sea directly fell apart, and the collapse of the Demon Crystal caused him to be seriously traumatized.

"Ahh

Without leaving anyone to look up to the sky and let out a long roar, he directly used the secret technique to turn the war knife in his hand into thousands of palm-sized flying knives.

Each throwing knife exuded an incomparably terrifying swordsmanship.

If you are really stabbed by so many flying swords, even if you don't die, you won't be far away.

"Is this still a play? ”

Fate Wushu teased in a tone that was not a big deal.

"It's just a battle of trapped beasts, this one called Long Yinfeng has some means, and the one who doesn't leave anyone behind has already been defeated. ”

Yichenzi's eyes were like torches, and he saw through the reality of leaving no one at a glance, and at the same time, he was deeply amazed by the swordsmanship called Long Yinfeng.

Sure enough, when Yichenzi's words fell, Long Yinfeng's face did not change in the face of thousands of flying knives, but showed a long-awaited expression.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they all felt that things had become confusing.

No one naturally noticed Long Yinfeng's face, but he thought that the other party was bluffing.

"Ten thousand knives!"

Without leaving anyone to shout, thousands of flying knives shot like rain towards the dragon wind with an expectant expression on his face like rain.

"Woo Woo ......"

The dense flying knives enveloped the dragon in it, but the imaginary screams did not appear.

A scene that made Zhuxiong even more confused appeared.

Those throwing knives were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the faces of the people who did not leave anyone were getting paler and paler, and in the end, they screamed miserably, spitting blood from their mouths, and the whole person fell directly to one knee.

"Click, click, click......"

The sound of clicks is endless.

Then, the original thousands of flying knives turned into a puddle of debris in an instant, completely following in the footsteps of the previous shield.

"Haha, thank you Brother Dao for the flying knife, but unfortunately, your flying knife does not pose any threat to me, but you yourself suffered a backlash. ”

Not only was Long Yinfeng fine, but all the essence contained in those flying knives that left no one behind was devoured by the divine blood sword in his hand, and the divine blood on it looked more and more dazzling, and it looked like real blood was flowing.

The speed of the dragon chanting wind suddenly became faster, and before everyone could react, a red sword light flashed, and then a dead head flew directly into the air, and then completely shattered.

The scene suddenly became extremely silent.

Long Yinfeng's methods were too violent and bloody, and some people even felt a slight chill down their spines, and they secretly made up their minds that they would never easily provoke this kind of unbelievable and unreasonable people as enemies.

"Mr. Itachi, that's all I can do, the rest is up to you, I hope you can return to the Xuanwu Continent alive, return to the human realm, and return to our hometown. ”

Long Yinfeng took away the storage bag without leaving anyone behind, and his companions who did not leave anyone during the period wanted to make a move, but because of the appearance of Huihai, Li Bingxin and Sikong Xingxing, he stopped his pace abruptly.

People are dead, and there is no point.

People saw that the curtain had come down on the show, and then they set their eyes on the colorful teleportation array, as if they wanted to enter the last level to see the style of the Xuanyang body, but no one dared to step forward, they could only wait quietly, waiting for the return of the Xuanyang body, waiting for the end of the battle of the gods......