Lin Hua held the magic weapon "Feng Di" in his hand, and the three energies of his body were fused together. The first sword of the Nine Swords, Sword One, came out in response.

Brilliant brilliance, the most splendid sword in space, brilliant.

On the other side, Feng Yu held a blood sword in his hand, and all the energy in his body had completely exploded. It was a sword of faith, a sword of death, a killing sword move that would destroy the world - he hated killing, and was bound to defeat Lin Hua.

"Ask about the hateful killing, the fatal killing, drink!" Feng Yu shouted in a cold voice, the blood sword in his hand was moving with brilliance, and with a backhand sword, the majestic energy was transferred from his own strange meridians to the blood sword in his hand.

Suddenly broke out.

Bloody sword energy and bloody mist instantly enveloped the entire scene.

The surging killing sword, the powerful ghost and god sword, the killing power and the power of magic are boundless.

Invisible power gradually rippled with coercion, and there was a sense of urgency all over Lin Hua.

However, at the same time, the sword came out.

As soon as Lin Hua stabilized his figure, Feng Di raised his hand to the sky, and a brilliant light appeared from the sky, and the world was holy.

"The Secret of the Nine Swords - Sword One!" Holding the Phoenix Emperor in his hand, the rudiment of swordsmanship, and the fierceness of the sword, Lin Hua was full of confidence and wielded the sword to cut off life and death.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. This is an eternal law. When swords strike each other, space seems to have stopped at this moment, and time has paused at this moment.

There was a loud bang, the burst of air flow opened again instantly, the heaven and earth were noisy, and the sky was overturned.

The aftermath of the powerful air flow instantly exploded from the center of the sword clash between the two men. Duan Canfeng, Yun Jilang, Mo Sheng and others had no time to dodge, and their expressions were condensed.

He defended with all his strength. He was still knocked hundreds of meters away by the powerful aftermath airflow. When he fell to the ground, his face turned red and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Among them, Yun Qilang was even more miserable. His right hand was broken in the explosion just now. At this time

It hangs helplessly at the moment.

And in the ancient city of Dunhuang, which had existed for who knows how long after the three of them, under the horrific aftermath, the entire city wall collapsed in an instant.

Dust spread across the sky and the earth, creating a gray scene in this small area.

And there were even more tragic cries and screams of fear coming from the city.

"Wow!" The figures intertwined. A mouthful of bright red sprayed out, and Feng Yu lost half a move with his sword.

"You should be proud! Drink!" Facing the injured Feng Yu, Lin Hua slowly turned around and nodded gently, holding Feng Di again and raising the three skills, preparing to give the opponent a fatal blow.

However, at the moment when the move was about to be launched, the two energies of Buddha and Tao in the body suddenly rioted. Backlash!

The impact of the explosion and the instantaneous pain shot through the meridians of the body. Lin Hua couldn't help but change his face, opened his mouth, "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

How could this be?

Feeling the riot of energy in his body, Lin Hua quickly withdrew his attacks and turned his energy into the dual energy of Buddhism and Taoism to balance the two.

"Ha, it turns out you were traumatized too!" Looking at Lin Hua, who was vomiting blood and turning pale, Feng Yu couldn't help but stand up and laughed loudly.

"Huh!" Lin Hua snorted coldly. He didn't want to say anything, thinking about why the energy in his body suddenly became like this.

I have already completely balanced the two energies of Taoism and Buddhism, but how could there be a sudden riot?

Suddenly, Lin Hua's eyes flashed with light. Yes, it was because of energy extraction.

Extracting the opponent's energy, if it is normal, you can extract it regardless of whether the opponent is Buddha, devil, Tao, or demon, and then convert it into your own power according to the opponent's strength. Naturally, there will be no problem of balance when divided equally.

But the Feng Yu in front of him had mostly cultivated himself by absorbing other people's energy. Coupled with the riots at this moment, wouldn't he be seeking death if he tried to absorb it himself?

Thinking of this, Lin Hua couldn't help but frown secretly.

"Ha, are you unable to resist anymore? Bloody massacre!" He shouted, holding the blood sword in his hand, a light flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, the dawn of victory was right in front of him, bursting out, his faith was so transcendent**

He reached the limit, holding the bloody sword in his hand again, leaping into the air, and slashed away.

"Arrogance!" Seeing Feng Yu attacking again, Lin Hua took a deep breath and used the skill that he had not used for a long time.

"Energy bombing!"

The indifferent words and calm look brought the message of death.

It seemed that a big shadow could be seen appearing behind Feng Yu, holding a black sickle in both hands, and took away Feng Yu's soul in an instant with a gentle wave.

Feng Yu, who was holding a blood sword in the air, suddenly changed his expression the moment Lin Hua finished speaking.

The energy in the body exploded without warning. It was originally rioting energy. Coupled with the impact of the energy bombing, the energy went wild in an instant and broke through Feng Yu's meridians, shattering Feng Yu's internal organs. A mouthful of blood was mixed with the internal organs.

of fragments, and purple-red blood sprayed out.

"How could it be like this!" With a look of disbelief, Feng Yu could no longer perform his exercises and fell from the sky. There was a crack, the bones were broken, and the pain had numbed his nerves. Feng Yu struggled and looked up at Lin Huaxuan.

He slowly spoke, but before he finished speaking, blood entered his nose, causing Feng Yu to cough violently.

"Just like you, I have seen many people who thought they would win in the end. Unfortunately, they all died in my hands, and you are no exception!" Looking at Feng Yu who fell to the ground indifferently,

Lin Hua chuckled lightly, and the Phoenix Emperor flashed out of the way. His head was separated from his body in an instant, and blood shot into the sky.

Mo Sheng, who was injured by the aftermath of the battle between the two men in the distance, couldn't help but feel sad when he saw this. At the same time, he was more afraid of Lin Hua. Not to mention Yun Jilang and Duan Canfeng, their whole bodies were trembling slightly, fearing that this

The God of Death will look for you.

"Kill Feng Yu and get luck value: 5000 points."

The huge number, if Lin Hua was still happy and excited before, then Lin Hua just glanced at it lightly and stopped paying attention to it.

This is a kind of sublimation of the realm, this is a kind of self-confidence in oneself. Even without external help, Lin Hua is still confident that he can climb the ninth level and realize the ultimate strength.

"Don't forget what you promised me." Lin Hua looked at the injured Saint Mo and chuckled, no longer paying attention to what he had in mind.

"How am I going to find you then?" Looking at Lin Hua leaving, Saint Mo used the power of magic and shouted loudly.

"Lin Hua, Li Qin are the same person!" A subtle voice suddenly sounded in Mo Sheng's ears. He turned around and found that Duan Canfeng and Yun Qilang did not respond. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He wrapped the voice with energy and then passed it on.

into the other person’s ears?

What a powerful skill. What a terrifying ability.

Controlling the Phoenix Emperor, he flew away in the air. Feeling the damage to the meridians in his body, he used a move called Angel's Light. However, he found that it was of little use. There were only slight traces on the skin and the internal organs in his lungs that were slightly injured by the energy.

Improvement. Lin Hua couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. What on earth is going on? Why has this angel's light not had much effect since he obtained three kinds of energy and improved his realm?

Could it be that this angelic light is more miraculous when it treats the weaker people?

Forget it, I don’t think about it too much. I can’t let go of this injury. I still have to go to Dongyang Mountain. After all the injuries on the meridians are healed, it will only be more than a month before the Qinghai sword hall is opened. It will only be a month.

It is more than enough to rush to Qinghai, the place where Antarctica is located.

Dunhuang City.

Looking at the dilapidated city gate, the incomplete Immortal Mansion, and Feng Yu's body, Saint Mo couldn't help but sigh slowly.

"Master of the Palace, who is that person?" Yun Jilang, who was beside him, could no longer bear the nameless fear and asked Saint Mo.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. In short, you have to remember that he can kill us as easily as crushing an ant." Shaking his head slightly, Saint Mo said to Yun Huanlang and Duan Canfeng.

"The Palace Master, now that the strength of the Immortal Palace has been greatly damaged, Palace Master Fengyu... what should we do?" Duan Canfeng said to Sheng Mo with some hesitation.

"We have no choice but to seek refuge with others!" Shaking his head slightly, Saint Mo said to Duan Canfeng, but he did not say who or what sect he wanted to seek refuge with.

After all, if he talks about Yin Yue Palace when he opens his mouth, others from the three sects of the Demon Sect will inevitably have questions when they ask Duan Can Feng and Yun Qi Nang, so they must be cautious.

As for killing people and silencing them, Saint Mo was unwilling to do it. After all, his own strength would also help him gain a foothold.

If the strength is too strong, it will inevitably be weakened and secretly targeted.

The strength is too weak, I can only be a little Luo, let alone keep secrets.

But now, Duan Canfeng, Yun Qilang, and themselves are not strong, but they are not weak either. At least as middle characters, there should be no problem.

Although the real secrets are definitely not accessible by himself, the specific information Lin Hua needs is not difficult.

"Then, Palace Master, who should we seek refuge with?" Duan Canfeng asked with his own doubts, but there was still a hint of reluctance in his words.

After all, although the Xianfu family has a small business, he still holds great power.

If he had taken refuge with a more powerful force, if nothing else, at least he would have been reduced to an ordinary person. Plus, he had taken refuge halfway, let alone being taken seriously.

I would rather be a phoenix than a phoenix, but in the current situation, I have to do it even if I don't. Lin Hua's power just now really frightened Duan Canfeng and Yun Jilang, for fear that the killing star would kill him again at some point.

Come back.

"I don't know about that either." Hearing Duan Canfeng's words, Mo Sheng shook his head slightly and said.

But this is a fact, let alone the three demon sects that you can't say you want to take refuge in. Even if you want to take refuge in yourself, you have no way, and you don't know where the other party is.

I can't just raise my voice and shout to the whole world that I want to seek refuge in Yin Yue Palace or something like that.

At that time, I don’t say whether I have been absorbed or not, I am afraid that I have been beaten to ashes by some righteous masters.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten? Master, before we came out, didn't we say that if we can't stay outside, we can go to the Broken Glacier Valley and take refuge in the Meteor Star Pavilion among the three sects of the Demon Sect." Suddenly Yun Jilang faced him.

Duan Canfeng said.

"Remember when the time comes, but who knows where the broken glacier valley is? You must know that the master didn't tell us the direction at the beginning." Hearing Yun Jilang's words, Duan Canfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

But Saint Mo on the side secretly wrote down the name of the fractured glacier valley. (To be continued...)

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