"Standing in front of you is a god!My Sword God!" At this moment, he only heard a slow voice, "The power condensed by you and me has been huge enough to surpass the peak realm of the mortal world, and it is so huge that it can be comparable to the real immortal god, but now it has been condensed by me into this type of sword god in the heavens and the earth, and everything is indestructible, you, lost!"

"It turns out that you started with this kind of idea?" Yinhuang Zhu Wu said in a deep voice, "I have always had a question, can the real immortal god break through my true divine technique!?"

"Qi Shuangliu, Na Zhen Shen Jue!"

"I can't help myself!" Luo Fan snorted coldly, "This question, today, I will answer it for you!"

Facing the huge whirlpool formed by the Nazhen Divine Technique in front of him, Luo Fan was as calm as if there was just a breeze in front of him. +◆Top+◆Point+◆Small+◆Say,www.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that in front of Luo Fan, the sword god slowly raised the sword in his hand.

This battle of strength seems to have finally come to a conclusion.

I saw the long sword in his hand, the four parts of the body were composed of gray-white substances that looked like smoke but not smoke, like fog but not fog, and there were electric snakes constantly entwined on it, as if this was not a sharp sword, but a piece of clear mist turned into the shape of a sword.

The mist and thunder light gently drew out, plain, but with a perfection beyond the world!

At the same time, the incomparable sound of the Nazhen Divine Secret had already shrouded Luo Fan's head at this moment!

Suddenly, something shocking happened, I saw that the sword god seemed to have only an empty shell left at the moment, or it was not even an empty shell, and the Nazhen Divine Secret had not yet completely approached, but turned into a wisp of light smoke, and was completely absorbed by the huge Nazhen Divine Technique!

However, Rovan's complexion. It was still flat, as if the body no longer belonged to him at all. Even if the other party is on the verge of death, he still hasn't been moved in the slightest!

"Uh......!" In this violent world, it still seems so clear.

Blood gushed out from Yinhuang Zhu Wu's chest, and he seemed to be unable to support his heavy body anymore, so he shook backwards and almost fell!

I saw a huge scar appear on his chest, almost completely breaking his chest, if it weren't for the body of the most perfect Holy Demon Yuan Fetus, it was really strong. This sword, I'm afraid it can already be killed!

However, what shocked him even more was that he did not know the way in which the sword had slashed into his chest, as if it was a way that he could not comprehend!

"It is impossible to block the blow of the gods. Indifferently staring at Yinhuang Zhu Wu in front of him, Luo Fan said slowly, "When you fight with me with the True Divine Technique, the defeat is already decided! It's not up to the level I'm happy with, but for now, it's enough. ”

"Because no one can make you condense such a unique style anymore?" Yinhuang Zhu Wu covered his chest with one hand and said in a deep voice. "Tactics, scheming, and martial arts, there is no place to find fault with this battle. I have indeed lost! Ten thousand evil blood records, I should offer them!"

The strongest emperor in the demon world. Or because of carelessness, or because of ignorance of Luo Fan's martial arts. After all, he lost for a while, but if he loses, he loses, and with the arrogance of Yinhuang Zhu Wu, he will never make excuses for himself.

"The Demon Emperor thinks, at this time, should I take your life, or wait for you to send the Ten Thousand Evil Blood Record?" Luo Fan looked at Yinhuang Zhu Wu indifferently and asked.

"Humans. Yinhuang Zhu Wu stared coldly at Luo Fan before he said in a deep voice, "Your strength is indeed beyond my imagination, but you have the ability to defeat me, but it is impossible for you to kill me, whether you want to run out of people and goods, or let me send back the Ten Thousand Evil Blood Records according to my words, have you really thought about it?"

"A good opponent. Luo Fan's eyes showed a faint hint of appreciation, but then the tone of his words changed, and he slowly spoke, "But your actions are contrary to mine." ”

"Without further ado, if you think you can do it, give it a try!"

Luo Fan stared at him lightly, as if he was just narrating a thing that had nothing to do with him, and said indifferently, "What I have learned all my life seems to be extremely complex, but if you really want to divide it, but there are only two, the way of heaven and humanity, just I defeated you with the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is constant, today is not the time for you to die, the way of heaven has no chance of killing, only I can twist the world, if you can get out of my hand 'sword of humanity', this battle will end here, how about it?"

After the storm raged in the heaven and earth, only the remaining two people confronted each other in the air, Yinhuang Zhu Wu had a halberd in his hand, and said angrily: "Then let me lead the teaching!"

"Say goodbye to sorrow and hate, only affection. Luo Fan didn't answer, the long sword in his hand shook, but it seemed to have entered a strange realm that seemed to be nothing, his eyes, through Yinhuang Zhu Wu, looked at the sky in the distance, as if showing a little reminiscence, and the expression on his face was also happy and sad.

The bleak wind blew through Yinhuang Zhu Wu's cold cheeks, and a thick melancholy spread silently between the two.

"Leaving love, the end of the world is broken. With the soft groan in Luo Fan's mouth, a cold feeling struck, and that rich melancholy, with the demon suppression sword in Luo Fan's hand, turned into a wisp of ethereal glow, and with the bleak wind, it blew.

The cold wind passed, and in the sky, I don't know when, a few white snowflakes slowly fell, and in this void, it looked extraordinarily noble.

A little coldness fell on Yinhuang Zhu Wu's cheek, and Yinhuang Zhu Wu suddenly woke up when he saw the sword blade that was silently attacking in front of him!

"Glancing at the sky and slashing the wind and moon!" "Even if he was seriously injured, the god of war in the demon world still slashed out a devastating blow!

The figures of the two clashed silently in the void, at this moment, the swords and halberds were intertwined, like reminiscence, like eternity, under the falling snow, as if they had been opened by the memory that had been sealed for a long time, a rich and complex feeling, suddenly surging out from the deepest part of Yinhuang Zhu Wu's heart!

The void in front of him seemed to be no longer void, and countless scenes came one after another.

"I'm making friends...... It's not a ...... of the exchange."

The dusty scenes of the past appeared in front of Yinhuang Zhu Wu's eyes one by one.

"With such a me, I can't save you from being abnormally demonized after all......"

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"I see you, such a personality is the king, and the future of the demon world is really worrying......"

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"Friends...... Let's have a final showdown......"

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The snow did not stop, but Yinhuang Zhu Wu's cold heart was like being melted away by a pot of spirits, and a thick melancholy surged into his heart, and at the same time, the silver evil in his hand slowly stopped moving!

And the blue sword blade never stopped, getting closer and closer, the cyan sword light, light as sorrow, fainted in Yinhuang Zhu Wu's chest, becoming clearer and clearer.

In a flash, the figures of the two staggered by.

The sword fell, and the blood, like a touch of the residual red of the sunset, spilled from Yinhuang Zhu Wu's chest little by little.

The white snowflakes fell on the shoulders little by little, and the wind howled, as if sighing, the sad song of the end of the god of war.

Yinhuang Zhu Wu staggered back again, almost falling from the sky!

"I can't even resist with a sword, so why talk about leaving?" Luo Fan stared at the demon in his hand and slowly spoke.

"Hehe~" Yinhuang Zhu Wu laughed miserably, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop overflowing, "I have never feared death for a day, but...... But I can't...... Die here!"

"Song of the Strings of the Years...... "Even if he was seriously injured, he still did not lose his bravery, covered in blood, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly exploded, Yinhuang Zhu Wuqiang carried the silver evil heavy halberd, and the sharp halberd seemed to be a few points stronger than before!

Luo Fan swung his sword horizontally, and the huge energy struck each other, and suddenly the sea swelled with angry waves, and the roaring sound shook the heavens and the earth!

With this huge and incomparable force, I saw Yinhuang Zhu Wu fleeing away at an extremely fast speed!

"Want to go!?" Luo Fan's long sword moved again, and at this moment, a black shadow came galloping, and the flying black pulp quickly bound Luo Fan with lightning speed!

"Aren't you dead yet?" Luo Fan snorted coldly, only to see countless sharp blades leaking out of Luo Fan's body, and the black slurry flowed through!

With a muffled snort, I saw that the black slurry flow slowly turned into the blue-faced and blue-haired demon general's storm remnant, that is, the convenient sword penetrated his body, and he still didn't seem to feel pain at the moment, and a pair of strong arms slammed into Luo Fan!

I saw Luo Fan's body shaking, suddenly like a slippery loach, he broke free from it, and then swept it down with a fierce kick!

The remnants of the storm were swept out like cannonballs, and Luo Fan stared into the distance with cold eyes, at this time, Yinhuang Zhu Wu had already evacuated!

"Life should not be extinguished!" Luo Fan slowly retracted his sword, but his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he did not have the slightest joy or anger because of this.

"Heavenly Dao...... humane ......?" The sword light under his feet condensed, and Luo Fan whispered to himself, as if he was thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of the previous sword movement.

The sword light galloped, as if without stopping for a moment, and continued to run forward. (To be continued......) R527