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Chapter 145 I will die if I fight again

The storm is coming and the wind is filling the city!

This is a storm, a strong wind, a powerful sword, accompanied by an unparalleled speed, which filled all the space and the entire city in an instant!

The wind is everywhere, and the sword is everywhere!

Huh! I'm stupid!

The air was making a sound, and the strong impact brought by this sword, accompanied by the strong sword light, collided with Wen Lu's sword in an instant.

Reversing the yin and yang, in an instant, the wind moves repeatedly, and the sword moves in a mess!

"This is the sword technique that refuses Yin and Yang? It refuses Yin and Yang, causing the world to recur. It is indeed interesting! It actually means to use the other way to do it!" Han Fei smiled in his heart, but the sword did not follow Wen Lu's

Imagine attacking Han Fei in turn.

"How could this happen?" Wen Lu was shocked and shouted angrily: "I have entered my anti-yin and yang realm, how could you let me decide it yourself?"

Han Fei smiled indifferently and said, "This is nothing impossible, just because you don't understand wind enough! The so-called reverse Yin and Yang is just to reverse everything, but the wind is changing repeatedly, even if it turns, it cannot be changed.

It's still the fact that it's wind!"

The wind continued, and the sword continued! The light flashed, accompanied by the gust of wind, and it was just a moment of effort. The wind had already peeled off Wen Lu's flesh!

Yes, the wind will not be fatal with one blow. It will start from the surface of the opponent, peel off the opponent's flesh layer by layer, and blow the opponent into powder bit by bit!

"Damn it, damn it! Ahhhh, it hurts so much!!!"

The pain of Lingchi is nothing more than this. Even if you practice the secret technique of immortality in the Demon, Wen Lu could not resist the severe pain.

With a huh, the flames rushed out, and the Nine Fire Flame Magic Technique took effect! It rushed towards Han Fei with a loud bang!

"Use fire to deal with wind? I really don't know what you are thinking in your mind!" Han Fei snorted coldly, and suddenly laughed and said, "I am in a good mood today. I have a trick over there to inspire the east wind!"

With the sword light turning, Han Fei, who had mastered the sword intent of the wind, had his thoughts and his moves appeared!

With a roll of wind, the fire that was originally running towards Han Fei had instantly betrayed the master Wen Lu, and burned towards him.

"Bastard!" Wen Lu was almost vomiting blood. At this time, the blood and flesh on his body had recovered halfway, looking extremely desolate. He roared, turned his hands into claws, and sucked hard, and the flame was absorbed by him again into his body.

Among them, he just looked at Han Fei and began to become suspicious: "How is it possible? This is impossible, this is unscientific! You are just an ant in the dual Xuantian realm, how can you create sword skills at will? And

, there is such power."

"You believe me if I say you?" Han Fei laughed and said, "You really don't understand wind. Feng and fire are the best friends! Can't you even understand the saying that Feng Zhuhuo Wei? The so-called Dongfeng ignites, too

It’s just blowing your fire to you with the wind!"

When Wen Lu heard this, his face turned pale. However, Jian Lingxuan and Liu Zhixiong laughed when they heard this. Liu Zhixiong shouted: "The demon boy of the Demonic Way has never read any books, so naturally I don't know what Fengzhu Fire is!



This sentence adds fuel to the fire. For a moment, Wen Lu has the heart to kill people. But when he looked at Han Fei, he saw this guy lowering his head and pondering. After a moment, he nodded seriously and said, "Yes," Hum

, very reasonable!"

"It's the truth about your sister!" Hearing Lu's aura, his hair and beard were wide open, and he roared angrily: "Bastard scholar, I want you to die!"

"If you want me to die, then you die first!" Han Fei's eyes turned cold, and he swung the long sword in his hand. The sword technique of the wind came out casually. The sword intent of the wind was everywhere in an instant. In a moment, the Yin-Yang Sword Counterattacked in the Yin-Yang Sword in an irresistible moment.

Not only did it not hurt Han Fei at all, but it made Han Fei once again use the anti-yin and yang realm in the turbulent Yin and Yang sword to encourage the wind, and cut him all over his body with blood!

"How the hell are you fighting?" Wen Lu felt a little fear in his heart. How should this guy fight? He really can't fight! If he doesn't mention his cultivation, he should have a strong cultivation level than this kid, but this

The boy's internal strength seems to be no sign of exhaustion no matter how he exerts it.

In terms of swordsmanship, I am no match for this person, and the sword intent of the Wind is simply an irony.

Using the Nine Fire Flame Magical Art, he was even more restrained by the Wind Sword Intent. Could it be that this kid was born to use it to restrain himself? It was simply outrageous!!!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I became, but I felt a deep and cold feeling: "I will die. If I continue fighting, I will really die!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wen Lu suddenly ignored Han Fei's sword moves and let Han Fei stab his throat with a sword, but he slapped his palms and hit Han Fei hard.

Fei's body flew backwards, but it fell to the ground with just a turning point in the air.

"I will not die like this!!!!" Wen Lu's face changed, and his wounds were instantly recovered when he used the secret technique of immortality in the Demon. However, he saw that the other party's face turned pale and was not severely injured. Instead, he rushed up with a sword, as if he was about to make peace with the enemy.

It's the same that I'm not dead.

"Bastard, you are a monster!!!!" Wen Lu roared angrily, waved his hands, and suddenly the person was full of black fire, but he instantly rushed to the alchemy room! In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"I still want to run away this time?" Han Fei frowned. This was the second time. He didn't even think about it. He stepped forward and was about to chase him. But as soon as he arrived at the door, he suddenly saw the elixir room.

Wen Lu had already stepped into a teleportation array and disappeared in front of him.

"Is that the way out?" Han Fei frowned, hesitated for a moment, but did not catch up. Otherwise, once the teleportation was made, wouldn't all the things here be given up?

Thinking of this, Han Fei turned around and before he could speak, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"After all, I'm careless!" Han Fei smiled bitterly, took back the Seven Killing Sword, came to Jian Lingxuan and Liu Zhixiong and said to the three of them: "I was run away by that person again!"

Liu Zhixiong and the other two looked at each other, Jian Lingxuan stood up and patted Han Fei on the shoulder and said, "Okay, junior brother, don't worry about this issue. That person is a master of the younger generation of the Demon Sword Sect. If it's so easy to die.

, the fortune of the Demonic Dao ends here. It is normal that you can't kill him now!"

Han Fei nodded, but saw Jian Lingxuan take out a pill from his arms and said, "This is the little Luo Tiandan from our Yijian Tingyu Tower. Taking one is very good for the injury."

Han Fei glanced at Jian Lingxuan, nodded, reached out to take it, but did not take it immediately.


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