The old knife is worthy of being the second strongest of the demons of the Phantom Island, and as soon as the Enma Knife is shot on this day, it is like the end of the world is coming.Yang Fei smiled coldly.If it had been more than half a month ago, this knife would have killed him, and there would be absolutely no second way.However, now, Yang Fei has refined the bones of the seven Great Emperors, and obtained the power of two Emperors, and the Nine Extremes Star Recipe has been further consummated.His strength is by no means inferior to that of a four-turn king, so why be afraid!
The sword light was like a blood dragon, and when it arrived in front of Yang Fei in an instant, the dense wrinkles of the old knife bloomed, revealing an extremely vicious smile.This knife should be able to abolish this kid!
Airplanes!
I only heard the sound of a dragon's groan, and under the blood light in the sky, the golden sword light was extremely bright, as if ten thousand suns had suddenly descended on this void.Yang Fei's Eastern Emperor Sword has struck!
The old knife could feel the killing intent rushing to his face, full of incomparably fierce intent, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.Bite!
Hearing only the sound of gold and iron, the Heavenly Enma Demon Sword flew back upside down, and the blood light in the sky disappeared cleanly.The old knife's body retreated again and again, and the huge power coming from the Heavenly Enma Demon Knife even shocked his internal organs.He looked at the Realm King Ant in front of him in horror, and he couldn't believe his eyes.He actually used only one sword to break his Heavenly Enma Demon Sword.In the impression of the old knife, only the island owner fish demon has such strength!
Yang Fei's long sword pointed obliquely at the old knife, and his eyes were full of coldness."
It's up to you, and you're not worthy to fight with me, and with the next sword, I'll cut off your head."
When it comes to strength, the old knife is not inferior to Yang Fei.But when it comes to martial arts mysteries, fighting skills, and supernatural secret methods, the old knife can't be compared with Yang Fei no matter what.The old knife gritted his teeth, and suddenly let out a long roar, and the long knife turned into a blood-red river again, and the knife momentum was like a galaxy pouring down, and it pounced on Yang Fei.He didn't believe that he couldn't even help a realm king boy.This knife, the old knife has used all his strength, and even does not hesitate to burn his divine thoughts.Yang Feidong's Imperial Sword made a move, and the Great Sumeru Sword easily restrained the sword momentum of the old knife.The old knife's heart sank straight down.He could feel that his furious sword momentum seemed to be being pulled by an invisible force, and he lost the direction of his attack.He is like a derailed train, the engine burns to the extreme, but it is on the failed track, going farther and farther.The old knife didn't know that this was Yang Fei's refusal to launch the Inner Punishment Immortal Sword Formation, the third-class sword rhyme and Yan Futian's supernatural powers.Otherwise, where would he have survived until now?
Jingle Bell!
The sound of gold and iron resounding resounded through the desert.Yang Fei's Eastern Emperor Sword and the Old Knife's Demon Knife collided thousands of times in an instant.The furious sword qi and sword qi swept through everything.The yellow sand was swept away by the raging waves, forming a sandstorm that spread to the surroundings and rolled endlessly.Sincere!
Finally, Yang Fei swung away the sword momentum of the old knife with a sword, and the long sword was like a dragon, stabbing him straight in the throat.Flutter!
In the midst of the blood splattering, the figure of the old knife froze, like a decaying old tree.His long knife had already grazed Yang Fei's throat, less than a centimeter away.But this one centimeter distance is the difference between life and death.The endless sword intent in Yang Feidong's Imperial Sword invaded into the body of the Yang God of the old sword, constantly destroying and tearing in his body.The old knife looked at Yang Fei in disbelief, his red eyes gradually turned gray, and gradually became lifeless.Yang Fei retracted the Eastern Emperor Sword inch by inch, and looked at the old knife lightly."
You should thank me for giving you a chance to compete fairly, otherwise, where would you be able to live until now."
Yang Fei didn't lie.The strength of the two is equal, he disdains to rely on the strong and bully, and indeed only casts endless sword intent, and even the third-class sword rhyme is not blessed.The Heavenly Enma Demon Knife in the old knife's hand fell to the dust, and his body fell straight backwards, his eyes wide open, and he was dying.Yang Fei looked at the Heavenly Engrave Demon Knife, and after losing the control of the old knife, countless hideous ghosts squirmed rapidly on the Demon Knife.This is the billions of living beings killed by the old knife, and the soul is sealed in the Heavenly Demon Sword, and at this moment it is finally free.Suddenly, a ghost figure rushed directly towards the old knife, and the terrible cry made people's ears tingle."
Give back the lives of my Yancheng people."
As this ghost figure rushed out, countless ghost shadows rushed out and entered the body of the old knife's yang god, tearing and devouring his primordial god.The old knife's primordial spirit flew out of the Mud Pill Palace, trying to escape.But countless ghosts and demons surged out like scavenging crows.These yin spirits surrounded the old knife's primordial spirit tightly, and the water could not be leaked, constantly biting and devouring.Yang Fei shook his head, this demonic cultivation path will not end well after all.Luo Wufang looked at Yang Fei blankly, his eyes were full of shock and strangeness.He actually killed the second strongest of the Phantom Island Demons!
For Luo Wufang, it was like a dream.After this man entered the Pure World Battlefield, he was transforming and growing almost every day, gradually turning into a divine dragon.Luo Wufang has seen countless Tianjiao powerhouses, but he has never seen such a demon.In a moment, the primordial spirit of the old knife was devoured by countless evil ghosts, and the entire desert became quiet again.Yang Fei waved his hand, quite excited."
Let's go, the Pure World Battlefield is very large, and there are countless great opportunities for cultivation waiting for us."
However, Luo Wufang remained motionless.Her whole body seemed to stiffen, her face was pale, and her lips trembled silently.Behind Luo Wufang, an illusory shadow, like a possessed demon, was constantly wriggling and changing behind her.Every divine thought in Luo Wufang's body seemed to be frozen.The black phantom reminded her of the poisonous snake that spits snake letters.That cold touch makes every girl feel sick and scared.Yang Fei walked forward without getting Luo Wufang's answer, which was a little strange.When he looked back, his expression froze.His pupils constricted, like the eyes of a cat in the sun, full of sharp edges."
Who are you?"
The black phantom, like black smoke blown by the wind, kept changing its form, but it was tightly clinging to Luo Wufang's body, controlling her body.In the black smoke, a gentle and quiet voice came out indifferently."
You have killed one after another my people, and you have come to ask who I am.Don't you think it's ridiculous?
”The Vientiane Heavenly Book in Yang Fei's body suddenly let out a sharp warning sound, warning Yang Fei that the farther away from this person, the better.Yang Fei's eyes contracted, and in the depths of his soul, there was a sense of danger of being destroyed.However, he was still tall, like a javelin, and stood in front of the man, and his voice became very calm."
You're a fish demon?"
Luo Wuflaw suddenly heard Yang Fei's words, and his pale face was already pale, but there was no trace of blood when he brushed it.It turned out to be a fish demon who had arrived!
Damn it!