ultimate dark villain

Chapter 89: Demon Sword Feng Yu's Last Sword

"I am an immortal god, I am an immortal sword demon!" Holding the blood sword in his hand, he seemed to be chanting or talking to himself. Feng Yu slowly raised his hand, his murderous intention became more and more fierce, turning into a bloody mist, blending into

He took out the blood sword in his hand, and a dark red demonic blood light bloomed.

His body suddenly moved, as if he was caught off guard by the sword of a meteor from the sky.

The murderous intention shocked the world, and the momentum shook the world. The demon sword Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, and he showed his shocking power with the first sword strike after he first realized the great way.

A sword with murderous intent and a powerful sword.

Mo Sheng, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, couldn't help but be shocked: Feng Yu was actually so powerful. Is this his belief in death? Is this his true intention?

A powerful move broke the airflow around him and cut through the world.

"I'm surprised!" Faced with this move that carries the belief that he will win, die, and kill, even if Lin Hua has the magic weapon 'Feng Emperor', his cultivation level is still higher than Feng Yu, but under this belief

, and couldn't help but retreat three feet.

He jumped up, struck back with his sword, and forced away the approaching Feng Yu. Lin Hua frowned and spoke softly.

"Drink!" Hearing Lin Hua's words, there were no extra words. Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand and shouted again. The murderous aura around his body did not decrease but increased. With a move of the sword, he instantly carried the blood sword with infinite murderous aura, dividing the battlefield.

Come on.

Forced by the powerful sword intention and the power of the sword energy, Saint Mo couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps again.

Holding the 'Phoenix Emperor' in his hands and stepping in all directions, the three types of energy in his body merged, and Lin Hua moved.

A momentary movement, a shocking sword strike.

"Feng Yu, take my sword! Understand the despair you have never experienced before!"

The sword comes out.

Jinghong's sword.

The long sky is filled with dazzling bright red.

"Ugh!" Feng Yu couldn't help but moan in pain as he knelt down on one knee holding the blood sword in his hand.

With one strike of the sword, he was wounded.

His mouth was dyed vermilion, but there was no fear or confusion in Feng Yu's eyes. Some were just rising fighting spirit, and some were just crazy excitement.

Low-pitched laughter and surprising words slowly came out of Feng Yu's mouth, "You, Li Qin, are my most anticipated opponent! Drink!"

Looking up, a lot of energy absorbed by the forced suppression of the magic power suddenly burst out.

The sudden movement of the demon sword Feng Yu made Saint Mo beside him feel fear in his heart.

‘It’s better to have a piece of jade than to have it intact!’ Looking at the crazy Feng Yu, a word appeared in Mo Sheng’s mind.

"Has it exploded?" Lin Hua's expression slowly turned solemn as he looked at Feng Yu, who completely let go of the energy explosion in his body.

If we talk about Feng Yu and Lin Hua just now, he can still play with applause.

But now Feng Yu, Ruo Guang has surpassed himself in terms of energy.

You can't help but deal with it carelessly.

But because of the incompatibility of energy in the body, it was not forced to suppress. Instead, it was chosen to explode.

It will definitely not be possible to fight for a long time, and at the same time, the meridians and internal organs of the body cannot bear it.

Although the current power is tyrannical, as time goes by, this power will surely drain away slowly like water in a broken bucket.

Knowing the condition of his body in his heart, and not wanting to delay time, Feng Yu gave a deep shout, holding the blood sword in his hand, and attacked Lin Hua again.

The figure was like lightning. This time, the attack was more than twice as fast as the previous one.

The long sword full of murderous intent, the figure carrying the belief of death, the long-awaited opponent, the two swords clash, the figures are intertwined, creating a powerful force for each other.

Huge power, dazzling exchange of swords.

Vibration of air flow.

Even Saint Mo on the side, unable to bear the aftermath of the battle between the two, had already come to the city gate to join Xue Lingchao, Duan Canfeng, and Yun Jilang.

Everyone present looked at the two people who were left with various afterimages in the battlefield with horrified expressions.

The sonorous sound is endless.

The clash of swords and swords produced a tremendous force that instantly caused the parched soil beneath their feet to crack.

"Drink!" Lin Hua shouted, holding the 'Feng Emperor' in his hand to attack and defend freely.

The exchange of swords again, the bloody sword full of killing intent, the cold and tolerant Phoenix Emperor.

Cracked earth, exploded rubble.

This was just the initial trial. Unable to bear the pain of power fading and energy damaging the body caused by the passage of time, Feng Yu used his unique skill for the first time.

"The sky is raining with blood!" With a shout, the blood-colored mist that filled the sky, and the sword intent filled with murderous intent, appeared instantly. Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, and his whole body was like an ancient killing emperor, like a life-threatening Yama, and his figure was like a rushing lightning, in

The blood-colored mist swirled around.

"Regardless of Time, Ren Fengge!" With a shout, Lin Hua activated his stunt again, and Renfeng Ge, Regardless of Time, came out in response. The raging sword energy and the fierce sword intent were as powerful as he had been waiting for.

Facing Feng Yu's killing move with the blood sword in his hand, Lin Hua remained calm and stepped forward, using the Phoenix Emperor in his hand to activate its extreme power.

Raising his right hand, the sword energy that Ren Feng Ge shot out instantly condensed into a mysterious sword formation. The moment the bloody mist suddenly appeared, the explosion of the sword formation instantly wiped out all the blood mist, and with it

At the same time, Feng Yu's aura and sword intention also dimmed.

Facing the weakening of Feng Yu's killing moves, the simple sword formation formed by Lin Hua suddenly heard thousands of swords chanting together, and the sword's intention was proud.

"Feng Yu, is this what you can do? Your progress is far inferior to mine! Drink!" Facing the weakened killing move and the impending collision, Lin Hua laughed and raised his right hand

Holding Feng Di, he waved lightly, and the sword array turned into thousands of streams of light, and he took the initiative to attack.

"Rain of blood!" Facing the terrifying sword formation and tens of millions of sword energy, he knew that the killing move of "rain of blood in the sky" would definitely be defeated at the moment of contact. His face remained unchanged, but his heart was extremely nervous. Feng Yu shouted

With a sound, the murderous intention reappeared. He endured the pain caused by the violent energy in his body and responded with a more powerful killing move.

The dissipated blood mist appeared again, but this time it was no longer in the form of mist, but actually condensed into a liquid like raindrops.

Blood rains from the sky and ghosts cry at night. These are actually the tricks of ghosts and gods.

There was a bang. The moves of ghosts and gods faced the sky-shaking sword intent.

"It's not good, back off!" His face froze, and Mo Sheng, who was watching the battle, suddenly looked shocked and pulled Duan Canfeng and Yun Qinlang to back away.

When Xue Lingchao on the side saw something was wrong, he immediately followed Mo Sheng and prepared to retreat, but in the end he was a step too late.

"Whoa!"

"Ugh!"

The power of shock came in an instant.

With the screams, Xue Lingchao was the first to bear the brunt, and was instantly blown to pieces by the terrifying power. Naturally, the guards of the Immortal Mansion who followed could not withstand this terrifying power and died tragically in an instant.

The remaining power was not diminished, and there was a loud roar.

The Dunhuang City Gate, which had existed for an unknown number of years, collapsed nearly half of it in the aftermath of this attack.

"Wow, you monster, you monster!"

"Run quickly!"

"Run!"

Seeing this power that frightened the world, the people in the city could no longer maintain their original composure. Except for the elderly and infirm, they all ran away from the other three city gates.

Even if there are remaining immortal guards to maintain order, it still has no effect.

But Lin Hua and Feng Yu, who caused all this, didn't care.

Because neither of the two people at the moment can be distracted.

Otherwise, what awaits the other side will definitely be a continuous terrorist offensive.

"Why don't you use that thunderous sword move? Or is it because you are powerless?" Feng Yu spoke slowly, holding the blood sword in his hand, and said to Lin Hua.

It's a provocation, but it's a simple temptation.

"Well..." Faced with Feng Yu's provocation, Lin Hua did not answer, but looked at Feng Yu with surprised eyes.

It's really unbelievable that you can achieve such power, but it's a pity, no matter what, you will definitely die.

"Your strength and your belief in dying struggle make me even more surprised. Drink!" Not caring about Feng Yu's sarcasm, Lin Hua held the Feng Emperor in his hand and spoke slowly, the Taoist robe on his body was affected by the power.

Lifting up and floating slowly, the dust around him slowly blew away as the momentum grew.

A deep shout and a crucial sword strike.

In an instant, Lin Hua held Feng Di in his hand, and his figure moved quickly. The sharp and unstoppable divine weapon Feng Di broke through the air and killed Feng Yu.

"Ah!" Holding the blood sword in his hand, his momentum suddenly increased again. He endured the pain in his lungs and the pain in his meridians, and Feng Yu was able to resist Lin Hua's power.

The clash of sword blades and the staggering of body shapes are inevitable wounds, and the red color splashes across the sky and earth.

"Is this your sword? Haha, it's a pity that it's not qualified to kill the demon sword Feng Yu!" The blood dripped slowly, and Feng Yu turned around and laughed loudly.

"You have a strong will, but what about your body?" Lin Hua shook his head gently, looked at Feng Yu's gradually sluggish body, and said in a deep voice while watching Feng Yu's gradually slower sword skills.

"God, how could you be disturbed by these foreign objects? Drink!" Feng Yu yelled angrily, raised his blood sword again, and struck a move with anger coming from his heart and spurred by murderous thoughts. It turned out to be a move that regenerates magic energy. It turned out to be a killing move.

The power of punishment.

"I didn't expect that you still have such power. I admit, I underestimated you, Jianyi!" Holding the Phoenix Emperor in his hand, the strongest sword of the Nine Swords, he appeared.

The battle resumed, and the two men held two swords in their hands and swung them slowly, unintentionally exuding majestic power, which made Sheng Mo, Duan Canfeng and Yun Jilang, who had retreated a thousand meters away, feel frightened.

"Ah! Such power!"

"Ask, who can stop the slaughter of the world? Say, who is called the top of the world? Hate, you die before you leave the army! Kill, kill thousands of people, it is not a pity!"

Holding the blood sword in his hand, Feng Yu shouted in a deep voice, and the powerful killing move of Heavenly Punishment suddenly appeared.

The perfect fusion of murderous intention and sword intention, Feng Yu clenched the blood sword in his hand, and moved the violent energy in his body. Prajna soared, and the distance hovered.

"Li Qin, in front of my strongest sword, in front of the sword that I have integrated into my whole life martial arts and my whole life, you are powerless. This move will allow you to go with me to the Naihe Bridge in Huangquan for a reunion. Drink! Ask!

Say you hate killing, the four paths become one! Drink!"

Holding the blood sword in hand, he flew up. The powerful power, the bloody mist, and the supreme magic power covered the sky. It was like a demon descending from the clouds. This was Feng Yu's last and most powerful move.

"How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of me? Demon Sword Fengyu, you shall be defeated! Jianyi! Drink!"

Facing the earth-shattering sword, Lin Hua's face was solemn, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Stepping into the universe, holding the Phoenix Emperor in his hand, he attracted wind, thunder, Tao, Buddha, and Yuan. The three energies merged to form a strange light that illuminated the world. Lin Huafei was in the clouds. His whole person was illuminated by the strange light, as if a god had descended.

shock.

The key sword determines the final victory or defeat, life and death. (To be continued...)

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