Chapter VIII Territorial Divisions

The two super powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Realm once again burst out with a strong momentum, and the aura of different attributes collided violently, producing a buzzing sound, and the fierce energy rippled like water waves.

Brush!

At a certain moment, both of them rushed towards each other, their fists clashing, a muffled sound came out, and then they were knocked back at the same time, and as soon as they stabilized their footing, they attacked again.

With each impact, Hongjian's body trembled violently, and the amplitude fluctuation of the Yuan Force around his body increased by one point, and Ling Fei was not very comfortable, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, if it weren't for the mysterious spirit of Otogi, I am afraid that his body would have fallen apart.

In just a moment, the two of them fought dozens of times, extremely intense, the brilliant light spread out in all directions, the strong momentum swept out wildly, and the endless wind roared away in the distance.

The shadow of the sword and sword, slashing everywhere, leaves deep traces, and if a careful person can pay attention, he will definitely be able to detect the terrifying aura contained in it.

Ling Fei held the Red Flame Divine Sword horizontally, pointed directly at the Hung Sword, and said coldly and arrogantly: "I was the first to strike before, this time it's your turn, the first person in the Eastern Regions, I hope it won't disappoint." ”

Locked by the sword qi, Hongjian was not in a hurry, his body shook, and the powerful force shook his mind in one fell swoop, looked at the Chiyan Divine Sword, and said indifferently: "Three years ago, the son of the second head of the Ye family secretly followed because he was greedy for this sword, and he wanted to snatch it, but he died under the sword. A few days ago, Ye Qian, the head of the Ye family, designed you to explain the cause of Ye Qianzhong's death on the fifteenth day of August, but it was actually the idea of fighting the sword, and finally the old master of Murong Qiu came forward to help you escape with the sword safely. ”

Ling Fei's expression was cold, and he said indifferently, "What's the matter, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"

"At first, I thought it was a rumor, but when I saw it today, it was indeed a peerless divine sword, I didn't know how much power this divine sword could exert in your hands. Hongjian smiled faintly, the greed in his eyes became more and more intense, licked his dry lips, and said: "My sword is called Youyue, and it is also a treasure, today I will see whose sword is more powerful, you have to be careful, as soon as Youyue comes out, you will definitely see blood." ”

"There is no way out for the remnants of the flower to fall, the ghost sword and demon cultivator kills the gods and cries, ten thousand swords are one, and the soul sword trick is powerful!"

As the words of the great sword fell, a fierce sword wind roared out, and the sword shadows in the sky gathered in the void, and the ghostly light lingered, and a dangerous aura came out from time to time.

At a certain moment, the countless sword shadows in the air fused into one, forming a sword blade, and the surrounding air flowed, as if it could not withstand the force and became extremely distorted.

Hongjian held the Youyue Sword high, controlled the blade in the air, and slashed Ling Fei directly, and the terrifying power shattered the surrounding space.

"Wyvern Slash!"

With a low shout, Ling Fei's body surface flashed with dazzling gold, and he pointed to the ground with one foot, soaring into the air, looking away from afar, it was like a Da Luo Jin Immortal, sacred and not to be provoked.

The right hand was raised, bringing up a huge amount of energy, only to see a golden dragon shadow hovering above the Chiyan Divine Sword, Ling Fei looked arrogant, slashed out angrily, a dragon roar resounded through the sky, the dragon shadow turned into an arrow, mixed with vast energy, and met the attack of the Great Sword.

Rumble!

The huge sound wave shook the rubble into powder, and with the two as the center, a terrifying explosion was produced, and the ring where the two men stood no longer existed, replaced by a deep ravine.

The aftermath rippled, and the powerful impact force surged in all directions, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the two people who were watching the battle from the periphery hurriedly urged the Yuan Force to protect the body.

They were all shocked, this great sword deserved to be the strongest in the Eastern Regions, they hadn't seen him make a move for many years, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying;

The breeze blew and blew away the smoke that filled the void, and two figures gradually revealed, their clothes ragged, their hair disheveled, and their faces covered with black stains, like two begging men.

Hongjian gasped, looked at Ling Fei with murderous intent in his eyes, calmed the fluctuating Yuan Force, and quietly gathered a wave of energy in the palm of his left hand, ready to attack.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ling Fei's mouth, supporting the ground with the Red Flame Divine Sword, his face was pale, and he stood there with difficulty, his body surface flashed with a strange green glow, and the spirit of Yimu exuded a rich vitality, quickly recovering from his injuries, but unfortunately it was only a drop in the bucket at this moment.

"Ling Fei, take it!" "While Ling Fei couldn't resist, Hongjian's ghost-like body subtly changed, approaching Ling Fei, and slammed a palm towards his heart with lightning speed, this palm was extremely fast, Hongjian didn't intend to let Ling Fei go, because the latter showed great potential at the moment, and he wanted to kill it in the cradle early to prevent future troubles.

Seeing this, Ling Fei's face changed slightly, he looked very tired at this moment, he didn't expect that Hongjian would suddenly kill him, and it was too late to resist again.

Shout!

The sword spirit jumped in Ling Fei's mind dissatisfied, 'babbling' and screaming, and the Red Flame Divine Sword suddenly burst with a demonic red glow, blocking in front of Ling Fei, and taking this killing blow.

"Damn!" Hongjian's handsome face showed a deep look of shock for the first time, even he didn't expect that the Red Flame Divine Sword would protect the Lord on its own.

The corners of Ling Fei's mouth showed a bit of mockery, and his body gradually became transparent, and then turned into a stream of vitality to dissipate the void.

"What?" Hongjian looked horrified and exclaimed, "This... Is this a soul clone?"

"The Lord of the Hung Sword is really a good means, if it weren't for the fact that the head of this regiment has some hole cards, I'm afraid it would be in your hands this time. There was a sneer from outside the military mansion, and I saw Ling Fei and Liu Wen walking slowly.

Hongjian's face was extremely unsightly, he clenched his fists tightly, and said in a deep voice: "You actually cultivated the Soul Breaking Technique to the Dacheng realm? Except for the old monster of Qiankun who has died, you should still be the first person to condense the soul clone, including the peerless powerhouses of the realm of the major saint emperors, who can't do this, I have to say, your luck is really good enough." ”

Ling Fei smiled coldly and said, "If the Giant Sword Lord invited this head here today just to learn from each other, then it would have already been over, so let's discuss the matter next." ”

"What's the matter?" Hongjian said indifferently: "You might as well talk about it, the master of the ability will listen." ”

"Two lords, the head of this regiment invites the two of you to come and get together, you might as well discuss it. Ling Fei shouted into the distance.

After a while, Nan Ao and Xiao Lan walked in front of them, waiting for Ling Fei to speak, especially Nan Ao, who was very nervous in his heart, for fear that Ling Fei would find trouble with him.

"Lord Ling Fei, if there is anything, let's talk about it quickly, save time. Hongjian said impatiently.

Ling Fei was not annoyed, looked at Liu Wen beside him, and said indifferently: "Liu Wen, you can come on." ”

Hearing this, Liu Wenzhan walked out tremblingly, looked at the three of them worriedly, and his face was a little pale, after all, these three people are all powerful lords, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even meet each other, let alone talk to these big people.

However, with Ling Fei beside him, Liu Wenmao was full of strength, swallowed his saliva, and said loudly: "The head of my family wants to discuss the division of this territory with the three lords. This sentence seemed to drain his whole body strength, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was sweating profusely.

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