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"Kill Cang Minglie instantly with one sword? Are you kidding! Even an ordinary sixth-level demigod-level expert would not dare to say that he can do it!"

"This... how is this possible? Even I can't see through Cang Minglie's water clone? Luo Xingchen, why can you see through it at a glance?"

Yan Lingfeng and Murong Changfeng's eyes bulged out, and they were so shocked that they could hardly speak coherently. They had never expected that such a situation would happen.

The dignified and dignified fifth-level holy master of the Xuanming Kingdom was instantly killed on the spot without even the strength to resist.

You know, Cang Minglie is much more powerful than the Lizard Tribe's Supreme Elder Lizard Gu, who is the first fifth-level sanctuary master in the Alien Empire of Warcraft Forest![

The power, speed, timing, and eye for discernment of Honglibing's sword are all impeccable.

It was as if a sixth-order demigod-level eternal giant who had experienced hundreds of battles and had rich combat experience personally took action to kill him!

"Huh...huhu..." Hong Caibing gasped for breath. Apparently, the shocking sword that surpassed the sixth-order demigod level powerhouse also put a lot of burden on him.

But on his face, there was a cheerful and proud smile.

"Murong Changfeng, it's your turn next! For you, I have reserved half of my power! Fully seventeen times the power of the fifth-level primary holy realm!" Hong Libing raised the God-killing Sword in his right hand high,

The sword pointed directly at Murong Changfeng, murderous intent emanating from all directions, "I just don't know if you can withstand the power of my sword?"

Hong Libing's eyes were filled with cold light, and his whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

Under the sweep of the divine spiritual consciousness of the seventh-order Dacheng peak level, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the dark void began to violently churn, as if it was being stirred crazily by a pair of invisible hands.

If Murong Changfeng had previously underestimated Hong Libing because of his age, but with the tragic death of Cang Minlie, this slightest suspicion had disappeared and was replaced by an unparalleled one.

The "color" of deep fear.

He asked himself, if he was living in a different place, he might not be able to save his life under the overwhelming power of the God-killing Sword.

It is very possible to die on the spot like Cang Minglie!

To win this battle, you need some tricks!

"Shua——"

Murong Changfeng suddenly became violent. His eyes were filled with cold light, and his target was pointed at Yan Lingfeng. His body shape changed in an instant, leaving afterimages in the void.

"Hmph! You actually want to use me as a hostage and let Hongli Bing throw a rat weapon... You are simply seeking death! You underestimate me!" Yan Lingfeng's anger increased, her red hair danced and flew, and the Thousand-foot Wind Emperor was phantom.

The phantoms of the thousand-foot-long Red Emperor all stepped forward and stood side by side, majestic and majestic, like two eternal sacred mountains, suppressing the prehistoric and dividing the world.

Facing this level of tyrannical resistance, no matter how powerful Murong Changfeng was, he could not break through easily. For a moment, his speed stopped abruptly and stopped not far from Yan Lingfeng.

Seeing this, the cold light in Hong Libing's eyes reappeared. Seizing the opportunity, he raised the God-killing Sword in his hand, almost ready to slash it out.

However, at this moment, an extremely obscure and sinister look suddenly flashed through Murong Changfeng's eyes, as if he saw his prey taking the bait.

If it weren't for the seventh-level Dacheng peak god-level spiritual consciousness of Hongchaibing, which kept scanning the whole place, down to every detail, and seeing every detail, he would never have been able to detect this strange color of Murong Changfeng.

In an instant, Hong Libing's movement suddenly stopped, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His back was instantly wet with cold sweat, and a thought emerged in his heart that made him almost even more angry.

"Murong Changfeng, you have such deep calculations! What a cruel heart!" Hong Caibing roared angrily, his eyes turned completely red, "You actually used your body as a bait to lure me into action, and you wanted to use me to kill the god.

The power of the sword god’s royal weapon, kill Yan Lingfeng!”

"What?" Yan Lingfeng's expression changed drastically, and she understood in an instant, "No wonder! No wonder Murong Changfeng didn't quickly distance yourself after seeing the power of the Hongcrack Ice God's God-killing Sword.

, but suddenly took action against me and got closer to me! Murong Changfeng, you have such a deep plan!"

"It's a pity that my plan was discovered by you." A trace of regret flashed in Murong Changfeng's eyes.

"If you don't find out, then it's okay!" Hong Libing was so angry that his black hair stood on end, "The two Yanhong families are in the same spirit. If I kill Yan Lingfeng by mistake, how can I still survive?"

Go and see all the members of my Yanhong family? Ancestor Hongbaihe

, Ancestor Hong Baiyu, Ancestor Yan Rongtian, father, mother, grandfather, how will they treat me? Do you want to use such dirty methods to "force" me to death? You still have

Don’t you have the dignity of being a super level five sanctuary master?”

The more Hongchaibing talked, the angrier he became. Finally, after taking nine steps, he turned into a dark green stream of light and rushed towards Murong Changfeng.

However, he no longer dared to swing the God-killing Sword casually.

The God-Killing Sword is too powerful, and the current Honglibing only has the power of the last sword. Once he misses a move, he will have no power to fight back.

Also, if you accidentally kill Yan Lingfeng, a relative, it will be even more tragic for you to go to your grandma's house.

Even if he didn't feel any psychological guilt, the attitude of the relatives of Yan Hong's family afterwards would definitely drive Hong Libing crazy.

"boom"

Yan Lingfeng was also extremely angry. As soon as he took action, the power of wind and fire triggered the power of nine-day thunder, causing waves of terrifying thunder and explosions.

The phantom of the Thousand-Zhang Red Emperor and the phantom of the Thousand-Zhang Wind Emperor stretched out their four big hands frequently, grabbing Wan Zhang, using the power of heaven and earth to support themselves, and launched a thunderous attack towards Murong Changfeng.

The strength of Yan Lingfeng at this time was more than three times stronger than that of Ling Shuo, the sky-breaking spear in the previous duel with Honglibing.

If coupled with the power of many treasures and artifacts, it would be much stronger.

Her violent and furious attack was like the sky raging, destroying all living beings, the mighty power penetrating the heaven and earth, shaking the Nine Netherworlds, and becoming even more powerful.

However, at this time, Murong Changfeng, who used the Life and Death Thread Art to suppress his injuries and return his strength to its peak state, was not weak at all.

His extreme speed was as fast as cold lightning, like a messenger of wind from the divine realm, he traveled across the void like walking in a courtyard, dodging Yan Lingfeng's powerful attacks one after another.

"Yan Lingfeng, you are indeed powerful, but you are still not my opponent. Let me tell you, victory cannot be won by strength alone!" A cold light flashed in Murong Changfeng's eyes, and the dark blue sword in his hand stabbed like lightning.

Go, the sword energy is like a needle, compressed to the extreme state, and the piercing power reaches the extreme.

Neither the thousand-foot-long Red Emperor's phantom nor the thousand-foot-long Wind Emperor's phantom can withstand its penetrating power.

"Bang"

With a loud noise, Yan Lingfeng spurted blood from his mouth and was thrown away like a kite with a broken string. The blood drained from his pretty face like a flower in an instant.

There is an obvious white mark on the Immortal Wuji Armor on her left chest.[

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