Four hundred and fortieth chapters, great compassion
Fan Yuchun felt Lu Feng's aura greatly improved, and there was a solemn look in his eyes, with a hint of caution. He took out a scimitar that looked like a waning moon, and stepped towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng's sharp and cold eyes made Fan Yuchun very uncomfortable, and she urgently wanted to kill him as soon as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams.
Moon Blade, Ten Hearts Slash!
Fan Yuchun quickly approached Lu Feng in a flash. The scimitar in his hand emitted endless cold light under the moonlight. Two sharp sword auras surged towards Lu Feng. The sword lights merged into one and formed a cross, forming an offensive
Concentrate on the point.
Although Lu Feng's strength surged at this moment, he did not dare to be careless even though he was injured. Faced with Fan Yuchun's fierce offensive and the rapid and fierce sword energy, Lu Feng moved his right foot slightly back half a minute, ready to release the force, and smiled at the sea in his hand.
With a fast speed and an arc swing, the sword light flashed four times in a row.
Ye Yu, kill well!
Four sword qi that were several times more powerful than Fan Yuchun's sword qi burst out at the same time. They also met together in mid-air. The difference was that Fan Yuchun's sword qi was in the shape of a 'ten', while Lu Feng's sword qi was in the shape of a 'well'.
Words, both in terms of power and coverage area, far exceed the former.
The sword energy and the sword energy collided with each other, and the two of them were knocked back several steps by the air wave at the same time. They were evenly matched.
Fan Yuchun's eyes were filled with surprise. She had practiced the Moon Blade Cross move for many years before she could reach the level of condensing two sword qi. However, Lu Feng not only easily defused her attack, but also had two more sword qi to attack her. If not
If you sneak attack the opponent in front and injure him, you may be the loser in the collision just now.
For a moment, Fan Yuchun was caught off guard. The extra sword energy flew past his body. Although he was able to dodge, his clothes were torn open.
As a woman, who doesn't pay attention to image, especially a pedantic and classical woman like Fan Yuchun? Lu Feng cut her clothes and completely angered her.
"Boy, who are you?" Although Fan Yuchun was extremely angry, he still had sense. The swordsmanship demonstrated by Lu Feng was definitely not something that ordinary sword sect disciples could possess.
"Ha~" Lu Feng sneered for a long time, his expression was full of bitterness, and there was a sense of sadness in his heart, which seemed to be a bit sad for living in this world.
In this situation, Fan Yuchun's words moved Lu Feng deeply. Looking back on the past, he didn't know who he was. He could be the young genius of the Qinghe Sect, the number one evildoer in the Northern Ghost Prison, or the person who alarmed the mainland.
Ye Yu Sword Master can be an unknown spiritual prison mentor...
But these are not the real him after all.
Where is the root? Where is the root?
Lu Feng still doesn't know. He doesn't know who he was born to, and he doesn't know why he was cruelly abandoned. He doesn't know... who is he?
For a moment, Lu Feng's thoughts were extremely confused, and his expression looked a little crazy.
Fan Yuchun frowned and looked at Lu Feng who was laughing and crying. Looking at the latter's crazy appearance, he immediately thought that it was because he forcibly used a secret method to increase his strength, but was backlashed and became obsessed. But this did not arouse the slightest sympathy from her, but instead became more murderous.
very.
Fan Yuchun raised the scimitar in his hand, and was about to take advantage of Lu Feng's confused mind to kill him when he suddenly saw a crimson spiritual energy emerging from Lu Feng's body and heading straight towards his soul sea.
"Is this... the breath of the vampires?"
Fan Yuchun's expression was shocked, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but slow down by half a minute. He was shocked: "He is actually a member of the Vampire Clan?"
Lu Feng was much more shocked than Fan Yuchun at this moment. He never expected that the Demon Blood Pill that the Blood Demon was forced to take in the secret realm under Qinglong Town, and the Blood Demon Soul Pill that he later snatched and devoured, would actually remain.
With such a deep hidden danger, the demonic energy of the Vampire clan has been hidden deep inside his body. This last spiritual formation has actually been sealing the demonic energy.
Now, even if the soul disk is not broken and the seven souls are able to withstand the load, Lu Feng will probably become a demon and become a murderous demon who is addicted to killing and kills without blinking an eye.
Lu Feng's character could originally keep his mind firm even in the face of these demonic auras, but these demonic auras seemed to have spiritual intelligence and took advantage of the moment when his mind was confused and his soul sea was in turmoil to sneak in.
"kill!"
Lu Feng's already red eyes were like burning with a layer of flame at this moment. His rationality was completely lost. He only had one thought in his mind, killing!
Ye Yu——Ghost Thorn.
Ye Yu——Gu Hongshan.
Ye Yu - sparkling light and thousands of waves.
Lu Feng continued to use Ye Yu's sword skills, and the speed of the sword and the speed of the sword moves reached a terrifying level. If anyone else saw it, they would only see a blurry figure flashing around Fan Yuchun.
Facing such a terrifying and fierce offensive, Fan Yuchun could only defend passively, but with her vision and combat experience, how could she withstand such a swordsmanship and such a terrifying attack method.
Soon, Fan Yuchun's clothes were torn to pieces by the sword energy, and there were countless cuts on his body. She never imagined that a Five Elements Realm soul master could explode with such terrifying combat power in a desperate fight.
Fan Yuchun began to regret and thought of running away for the first time.
But how could Lu Feng give her a chance to escape when he was attacking like a demon and desperately fighting for his life.
"Even if you die, I will drag you to be buried with you, and I will never let you affect the young lady!" Fan Yuchun's heart was fierce, and the aura in his body suddenly surged, heading towards the Heavenly Soul Realm. His fighting style also transformed in an instant.
Instead of blindly defending passively, he launched an attack. Even if Lu Feng's sword stabbed him, he still wanted to chop the opponent to death with his sword.
One sword, one knife, injury for injury.
Lu Feng was injured by Fan Yuchun's sword energy, and a gash was opened in his right shoulder. The moment the pain came, he regained some self-consciousness, but his fighting instinct made him move towards Fan Yuchun again.
Fan Yuchun suddenly felt that Lu Feng's sword had slowed down a bit. He looked towards him during the battle and found that a hint of purple appeared under the red eyes of the latter.
Fan Yuchun seized the opportunity and used his spiritual energy to control the scimitar and attack Lu Feng. The blade like a crescent moon rotated rapidly, blocking Lu Feng's sword path.
It was obviously just a scimitar, but at this moment it felt like a terrifying spinning knife to Lu Feng.
If Lu Feng were still as bloodthirsty and belligerent as before, he would naturally not put the scimitar in his eyes, but at this moment, his purple eyes were guarding on their own, and he had regained a trace of clarity in the blink of an eye, and he was secretly competing with the demonic energy.
Strength has been greatly affected.
Take advantage of people's illness and kill them.
Fan Yuchun is not a soft-hearted person. On the contrary, she is very firm in Lu Feng's murderous intention and has never wavered in the slightest. The moment the scimitar blocked Lu Feng's sword path, Fan Yuchun pulled back and kept waving his hands, countless
Darts like willow leaves flew out densely from all around her, attacking Lu Feng at various extremely tricky angles.
Huan Hua Fei Ye!
Fan Yuchun's faction's hidden weapon technique, not to mention Lu Feng's distracted and injured state at the moment, even in its heyday, Fan Yuchun believed that the latter would have no chance of survival under the flying leaves.
"Swish, swish, swish~"
While Lu Feng was dealing with the demonic energy, he was also wary of the scimitar. The darts suddenly came from all around, making him feel as if he was being besieged by dozens of people. The attack was as intensive as a tide. The darts streaked through his clothes and scratched his skin...
Grief spread throughout the body. There was actually... quenching poison on this dart!
Lu Feng's expression was greatly shaken. The load caused by the release of the Seven Souls Formation in his body had reached its limit. The cracks on the soul disk gradually enlarged and were on the verge of being broken. Although the demonic energy in the soul sea was suppressed by the purple eyes, it might lose control at any time.
At this moment, it is a desperate situation.
"Are you going to die?" Lu Feng's face showed bitterness, and he was filled with sadness. He suddenly felt extremely desolate, and his Canghaixiao fell to the ground.
When Fan Yuchun saw this, a smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved. She finally won the battle. Although she was seriously injured, as long as this disaster was eliminated, everything was worth it.
More than ten blades flew towards Lu Feng at different angles. At the same time, the scimitar hung like a crescent moon, seeming to announce Lu Feng's death.
Sudden…
An extremely terrifying aura emerged from Lu Feng.
Fan Yuchun suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant for a moment, and his soul seemed to be enveloped by an invisible powerful sword intention.
"This is impossible!"
Fan Yuchun looked at Lu Feng in horror. Although the latter did not have a sword in his hand, he still had sword fingers. The sword intent condensed on the fingertips made people frightened at a glance.
The sword intention turns into sword light, and the sword light condenses into the sword shape!
Lu Feng's eyes became extremely sharp, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
A sad person has sorrow in his heart and lingers there, unable to let it go for a long time.
A person with great compassion has a silent heart, speechless and dejected spirit.
…
It was the set of powerful swordsmanship recorded on the last piece of golden paper when I first learned the Xuan Kong Baojian - the Three Swords of Buddha.
A set of swordsmanship that requires a special state of mind to exert its power.
Great Compassion, Buddha's Wrath, and Buddha.
At this moment, what Lu Feng realized was the first sword, the Sword of Great Compassion.
Condensing the sword with your fingers, the sword's intention becomes substantial!
Lu Feng's attainments in swordsmanship finally deepened. At the moment when the sword was formed, all the flying blades approaching were scattered in all directions, and the scimitar hanging high seemed to be invisible.
Like some terrifying thing, he spun around to protect the Lord and stood in front of Fan Yuchun.
The sword comes out!
A fierce sword energy seemed to pierce the sky.
Fan Yuchun's pupils dilated, and he looked at the scimitar in front of him in disbelief. It turned into pieces. An earth-level Horcrux couldn't withstand the power of one finger?!
"Pfft~"
The sword energy penetrated Fan Yuchun's body, and a scar as thick as an arm on her chest completely ended her life.
Fan Yuchun could not believe until his death that tonight's ending would be like this.
"Pfft~"
The moment Fan Yuchun fell, Lu Feng felt as if his whole body had been drained dry. He completely exhausted his strength and vomited blood. The blow just now had exhausted all his spiritual energy.
It was also this blow that caused the Soul Disk to stop the car on the edge of being broken when the spiritual energy was exhausted.
Lu Feng felt a wave of extreme fatigue coming from his body, which was even worse than what he had experienced on Night Crow Ridge. He looked at the debris of the battle around him, and saw that most of the traces had been removed by that shocking sword.
There is no need to worry about Ye Yu’s swordsmanship being recognized.
Picking up Canghaixiao, Lu Feng dragged his body that was about to faint and climbed onto the golden horse. Before he could drive him, he completely lost consciousness.
The golden horse seemed to sense that this place was full of blood and danger, and instinctively carried Lu Feng and slipped away into the distance.