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Chapter 87: Great Melee One

"No wonder! No wonder! I asked how the Fallen Divine Sword that had been lost for so many years suddenly appeared, but it was not in the Biyoutian realm at all. I should have thought of it a long time ago!" Xue Qilin sighed and said, but still

I couldn't hide my shock.

"Senior brother Chen Feng, my junior brother Shang Gong Yue is aware of them. Where are they?" As soon as he saw the soul-hunting group retreating, Dugu Fei immediately stepped forward and grabbed Chen Feng's shoulders with both hands and asked anxiously.

"They, they..." Chen Feng hesitated and hesitated and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Han Jian saw that Chen Feng was not able to speak, so he got excited and said to Dugu Fei:

"They were killed by the soul-destroying group! They have long since been annihilated!"

The tone was slightly sad, but it showed his helplessness. When the anxious Dugu Fei heard that his other two junior brothers had also died, he suddenly became furious. Veins appeared on his forehead, his eyes were red, and he glared at the soul-catching group and said

:

"Kill my junior brother! Take your life!!!"

He rushed over with his bare hands and pounced on the bearded man like a demon god. The rest of the Qiankun Sect seemed to be infected by the blood, and they all rushed forward desperately. Ling Tian took out the demon-loving knife and attacked Tianhun.

Behind him, Tianhun turned around, drew out his sword, and faced him.

I saw the sword glowing with colorful light stabbing Lingtian like a sharp full moon. The swords met in mid-air, and the sparks all over the sky showed the fierceness of the battle at this time. The black demonic energy and the colorful holy energy refused to give way to each other.

They were fighting each other like two balloons squeezing each other. No one could resist the other. However, Tianhun was suddenly shocked during the battle. At this time, Ling Tian was completely different from the one he had seen some time ago.

If he was arrogant and complacent before, then he is vicious and cruel now, and the jet black sword in Ling Tian's hand looks extremely cold. When the swords are connected, the gloomy demonic energy coming from the sword seems to be

It was so much that I couldn't bear it, and I seemed to feel vaguely unable to do what I wanted.

On the other hand, Ling Tian had a cold smile on his lips, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be proud. At this moment, his originally cold face suddenly twitched, and the demon-loving knife cut off the sword in Tianhun's hand like tofu.

, he slashed at Tianhun without losing his strength. Seeing that the sword that had followed him through life and death was split into two by the full blow of Ling Tian, ​​who was several levels weaker than himself, Tianhun broke into a cold sweat and quickly let go and dodged.

Open, but Ling Tian's demon-hungry knife has already struck me. If no miracle happens, Tianhun will be splashed with blood in the next moment. At this time, Ling Tian's mouth is also filled with a smile of victory, and victory has been firmly grasped by me.

in hand.

"Dangdang..."

There were several exciting metal collision sounds, and a sword emitting golden light received Ling Tian's full blow. Tianhun also took advantage of the moment when the demon-hungry sword paused and quickly stepped out of the way. The situation suddenly changed, making the original

The proud Ling Tian was immediately furious. He held the demon-loving knife horizontally and pointed it against the wind, shouting:

"Let the old and new grudges be settled today. If you two come together, why should I, Ling Tian, ​​be afraid?"

"What a loud tone! Today I will make you regret saying these words!"

Tian Hun, who had just regained his composure, immediately stepped forward and started fighting with Ling Tian with his bare hands. Although Tian Hun lost his weapon, his original strength was much higher than Ling Tian's. Even though he had no weapons now, he was fighting with the demon-loving knife.

Ling Tian is still able to do it with ease, but it is a fool's dream to defeat Ling Tian at once. After all, the world's number one evil blade is not called for nothing. As long as it touches this demon-loving knife, I am afraid that even if you die, you will lose three layers of skin. Ling Tian

The Demonic Sword Dancer was airtight, and his whole body was guarded so tightly that Tianhun couldn't get close at all.

"All those who talk big are like this. You can't solve one person alone, but you still want to do it with two people. It's really flattering on you!"

Seeing Ling Tian and Tian Hun fighting inextricably, Sui Feng added jealousy and despised Ling Tian. Ling Tian couldn't bear the sudden sarcastic words that reached his ears, so he simply gave up attacking Tian Hun. He turned his blade and slashed

Xiang Suifeng said, "Suifeng, my failure today was all caused by you. I will kill you today!"

Ling Tian bared his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and he clenched the demon-loving knife in both hands and struck at Suifeng. When Tianhun saw Ling Tian leave by himself, he was not willing to do so. His sword couldn't be destroyed like this, let alone

If Sui Feng hadn't made a quick move just now, I would have been on the verge of death now! People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. This is the principle that Tianhun has always abided by.

"Junior brother, let me help you!"

Seeing that Ling Tian was in a dilemma, Chen Feng raised Cang Lang and connected with Tian Hun. For a while, he was in an inseparable situation. Facing Ling Tian's all-out attack with the demon-loving knife, Sui Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows.

, holding the Falling Divine Sword, he rushed forward gracefully. He saw the aura of the seven-colored fairy spirit colliding with the aura of the dark evil spirit. The originally clear sky suddenly exploded with lightning and thunder, and two extremes formed behind Sui Feng and Ling Tian.

space.

A colorful fairy spirit, an undercurrent of demonic energy. After the Falling Divine Sword and the Demonic Sword faced each other, no one could do anything to the other for a while. High in the sky, Sui Feng was still graceful, looking like a fairy descending from the mortal world, surrounded by colorful spiritual lights.

This further enhanced his majesty, while Ling Tian opposite him had his hair disheveled in a bun, his eyes were red and blazing with fire, the veins on his forehead were protruding, but his face was sweating like raindrops, he looked like a murderous god. Sui Feng did not let Ling Tian go at all.

In his eyes, his eyes were all focused on the large number of thin demon-hungry swords. The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Ling Tian couldn't suppress his aroused emotions, and said to Sui Feng angrily:

"I'm going to kill you today in retaliation for your humiliation to me!" Ling Tian bared his teeth, as if he wished he could eat Sui Feng.

"Hmph, don't think that you will rise to the sky just by getting a broken knife. In my eyes, you are nothing. Remember, you will always be my loser!!!"

Suifeng didn't pay attention to Ling Tian at all, and confronted him for a moment, just to have a clearer look at the demon-hungry knife, which was the legendary head of the five evil weapons. Now he was optimistic about it and was ready to teach Ling Tian a lesson.

Holding the Luotian Divine Sword tightly with both hands, Sui Feng rotated the Luotian Divine Sword with his right hand, and immediately shook off the demon-hungry sword that had been stuck to him. Ling Tian stumbled and fell down. He did not expect that Sui Feng was so powerful, and he

The demon-hungry sword, the first of the five evil weapons, still couldn't block his attack. Ling Tian's body fell rapidly. After Sui Feng succeeded, he chased after him. He held the Falling Divine Sword and stabbed down. Ling Tian's body fell down and he suddenly felt

The sharp sword energy suddenly shocked me, but my body was hanging in the air, but I was full of energy but not strong enough.

"Boom boom..."

“Zizi·······”

Ling Tian suddenly fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky. The Falling Divine Sword came next and stabbed Ling Tian's right shoulder fiercely. Blood spurted out, and Ling Tian also screamed in pain. After all,

Being stabbed by a fairy sword is not that uncomfortable.

"Junior brother!"

"Brother!"

When several people from the Void Sect saw Ling Tian being pierced through the shoulder by Sui Feng's sword, they all shouted in worry. At the same time, they stared at Sui Feng with resentful eyes, feeling a desire to go up and fight for their lives.

"Put away your hypocritical eyes. If I wanted him to die, he wouldn't be able to live this long!"

Ignoring the resentful looks from the other members of the Void Sect, Sui Feng didn't pay attention at all. He pulled out the Falling Divine Sword, and Ling Tian twitched. The blood was still flowing. Sui Feng ignored it and didn't look back.

Ling Tian left. Ling Tian lowered his head, with his messy bun draped over his shoulders, looking extremely downcast. His blood-red eyes became more and more vivid. He held the demon-hungry knife tightly in his right hand, and traces of blood spilled from the back of his hand. At this time, Ling Tian

The sky looked extremely downcast, completely swept away from the graceful and graceful atmosphere of the past.

(The second chapter today, if nothing else happens, it will be two or three chapters every day)


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