Dark destroyer

Leng Die smiled and said, "I didn't want to kill you, but since you are related to that artifact, then you are my enemies, I can't let you live, so you will become demon sword slaves." "

The tone was both excited and flat, as if he was talking about something that was not normal enough.

Although Leng Die looked calm and natural, Xiao Yi felt a cold and murderous aura like an invisible and qualitative demon, emanating from the magic knife in Leng Die's hand and swooping towards him.

Xiao Yiwu used the iron rod in his hand to block in front of him.

'Hum', the seemingly invisible murderous aura really seemed to have a substance, and after colliding with the iron rod in Xiao Yi's hand, the surrounding air trembled.

Leng Die looked at the fiery red color in Xiao Yi's eyes, and suddenly said with a faint smile: "Although the Three Flavors True Fire is very strong, you can't use it, and you can't exert the true power of the Three Flavors True Fire at all."

It's a pity Xiao Yi, if you understand the true meaning of the Three Flavors True Fire in time, you may become a very terrible opponent, but I won't give you such a chance. "

Leng Die said, exuding dazzling brilliance in his hand, and the magic knife swung in Xiao Yi's direction.

There is still a distance of seven or eight meters between Xiao Yi and Leng Die, and although the magic knife is almost two meters long, it can't cut Xiao Yi.

But as soon as the magic knife swung out of thin air, Xiao Yi felt a sharp and incomparable power instantly emanating from the magic knife, and his position was covered by that power.

Xiao Yi shouted angrily, the iron rod in his hand was immediately red, his arm waved, and a move of the flat sand and falling geese swung out towards that power. As Xiao Yi's move was issued, a scorching force suddenly enveloped Xiao Yi in it.

There was a loud bang, the dirt splashed, and the ground where Xiao Yi was located immediately sank, and the ground soil was all scorched in the fierce power, and then it was slashed in all directions by the power of the magic knife.

Xiao Yi's whole body was chopped by that power and flew backwards.

Xiao Yiren rolled over in mid-air and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yi was half-squatting on the ground, feeling weak at this time, and only then did Leng Die's blow consume most of Xiao Yi's mana. Leng Die's strength is still far above Daruwang.

Xiao Yi looked up and saw that there were three ravines in the place where Fang was standing, and under Leng Die's blow, three forces were actually divided.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and was about to stand up, but he was suddenly stunned as far as his eyes could see.

Xiao Yi exclaimed: "Liu Suxue." "

Liu Suxue, who was standing behind Xiao Yi just now, was lying on the ground unconscious at this time.

Xiao Yi stood up angrily in shock, but as soon as his body got up, he suddenly felt severe pain all over his body.

The pain came suddenly, Xiao Yi was defenseless, and his body was about to fall down as soon as he stumbled.

Xiao Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand and inserted the iron rod in his hand into the ground in front of him to support his figure.

With a slight 'click' sound, Xiao Yi fell to the ground in front of him.

This fall was not heavy, but the body touching the ground made the pain in his body more intense, and the pain almost made Xiao Yi faint.

Xiao Yi took a big breath of air to relieve the severe pain, and then turned his eyes to see that the iron rod in his hand had been broken into three pieces, and he was holding a short section in his hand.

Xiao Yi touched the painful place with his other hand and raised it to his eyes to take a closer look, his hands were covered with blood.

When Xiao Yi was about to continue the attack and give Xiao Yi an end, a strong pressure suddenly came from one side and slowly pressed over.

Leng Die couldn't help but be stunned, turned around and looked in the direction where the pressure came, and a sword body like a bend of dark water appeared in Leng Die's sight.

The dark cyan sword body is condensed and formed, the whole body is clear and clear, and the sword body also gently ripples to the left and right spaces with ripples like water and fog.

"Chen Feng. Leng Die was slightly stunned, seeing that the sword owner turned out to be a seemingly reckless Chen Feng.

With a deep and unparalleled momentum, Chen Feng slowly pointed the crystal penetrating Xuanyin Spirit Sword in his hand at Leng Die, and when the tip of the sword rushed towards Leng Die, a powerful and sharp momentum rushed towards Leng Die.

Leng Die's arm was raised, and the magic knife was horizontal in front of him.

'Hum', the two momentum collided, and Leng Die's clothes fluttered.

"Oh?" Leng Die exclaimed.

He lowered his head and glanced at the magic knife in his hand, and then looked at Chen Feng. "The magic knife is actually afraid of you, it seems that the last time the magic knife was split was the Xuanyin Spirit Sword in your hand. "

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, his arm swiped in front of him, and the Xuanyin Spirit Sword flashed with the bright color of Xuanqing.

Although this time it seemed ordinary, the Xuanyin Spirit Sword immediately trembled when it crossed the space, as if the original void air had been cut by the Xuanyin Spirit Sword.

Cold Butterfly's pupils contracted suddenly.

"It's really powerful, it seems that the legend is true, the Xuanyin Spirit Sword is really sharp. "

Leng Die said this, and glanced down at the magic knife in his hand. "Then it's normal for you to lose in the hands of the Xuanyin Spirit Sword. "

With Leng Die's words, the blade of the magic knife also trembled.

Leng Die seemed to understand the fear of the demon sword and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't let you be defeated by the Xuanyin Spirit Sword again." He's powerful, but he's not strong enough to compete with me. "

Then he flipped his arm and gently stuck the magic knife into the dirt beside him.

Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Leng Die to give up his weapon and fight him empty-handed.

Chen Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Pick up your weapon, I don't want to kill the defenseless." "

Leng Die smiled coldly, "Don't think highly of yourself, just because you are not my opponent." "

As he spoke, a layer of green light appeared between Leng Die's hands.

"Then you're looking for your own death. "

Chen Feng's face froze, his body changed, and the Xuanyin Spirit Sword in his hand flashed out of this space, and a blue ripple rippled out from the sword curtain.

Leng Die's body fluttered, his arms waved, and he staggered with Chen Feng in an instant.

Chen Feng's figure floated up and flew backwards, and then fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

Chen Feng's waist was forced, and a fish leap immediately turned over and stood up, taking a deep breath, and a momentum surged from his body.

Suddenly, on Chen Feng's chest, dozens of rags seemed to turn into tiny butterflies and flew out with the surging momentum.

'Poof' Chen Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head and saw that the torn clothes on his chest were showing a slender hand shape printed on his chest.

Leng Die looked at Chen Feng and smiled coldly, raised his arm and wanted to continue the attack, at this time a breeze blew, and the corner of Leng Die's right shoulder suddenly broke and walked away with the wind.

Leng Die glanced at this scene, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

"How is it possible? You can actually break through my spatial barrier?".

Leng Die turned her gaze and stared at the Xuanyin Spirit Sword in Chen Feng's hand that exuded bursts of Xuanqing light, and the expression of shock, suspicion, and disbelief was mixed together, making the originally pretty face a little weird.

Seeing this, Chen Feng sneered, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and then pinched the sword technique Xuanyin Spirit Sword in his hand and prepared for another attack.