The grudge between the Demon Slayer Alliance and the Son of the Demon is known to almost the entire world of immortality. No one is willing to meddle in other people's business at this time. One side may offend the many immortal sects in Nantai Mansion, and the other side may offend the female demon.
Feng Feiyun's face was slightly pale, with a trace of golden blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, like a tuberculosis ghost who had been ill for a long time. He was obviously seriously injured, and it was difficult to even walk, let alone kill someone.
Li Tai'a fell in a pool of blood, and Ji Feng was also half dead. Both of them were incredible talents, but they both fell, and Feng Feiyun was still standing.
"Feng Feiyun, I'm here to end your life." Jun Fei, another genius from the Demon Slayer Alliance, climbed onto the martial arts battle tower. He was wearing a black cloak and three hundred kilograms of bronze combat boots, holding a handle in his hand.
The tall nine-ring soul-killing knife.
This genius-defying Jun is a disciple of the Dayan Immortal Sect, with top-notch talent and character. The nine-ring soul-suppressing knife in his hand is a quasi-spiritual weapon.
He did not make the same mistake as Li Tai'a. Although Feng Feiyun seemed to be on the verge of collapse, he still treated Feng Feiyun sternly and carefully watched Feng Feiyun's every move.
Li Tai'a underestimated Feng Feiyun and thought he had no power to strike, so he was killed by Feng Feiyun in a cunning way and his body was left on the martial arts stage.
"Feng Feiyun has been seriously injured, and these geniuses are still going to attack him?"
"These people want to drive Feng Feiyun away and will not stop until he is eliminated."
"All this was already doomed when Feng Feiyun boarded the martial arts battle tower. The six masters of the Demon Slayer Alliance arrived together, which were six death talismans."
"If Feng Feiyun wants to survive, he must kill all these six masters. Unfortunately, judging from the current situation... Tsk, hey! Feng Feiyun's life has entered the countdown to death."
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Although many people were dissatisfied with the Demon Slayer Alliance's successive battles, no one stood up to complain about Feng Feiyun, because no one dared to offend the entire Nantai Prefecture's immortal world.
What's more, if you do this, you will probably be labeled as a succubus, and you will be ostracized and hostile by everyone. Who dares to do such an outrageous thing?
Can Feng Feiyun still take action?
"Ahem!"
Feng Feiyun covered his mouth and coughed twice more. Blood flowed out again and wetted his sleeves, as if he was terminally ill.
snort!
The Ni Tianjun, who was holding a nine-ring soul-suppressing sword, snorted coldly, and a sound wave flew out, condensing the air into a vortex, and hit Feng Feiyun, knocking him back six steps in a row.
"Feng Feiyun, you weren't very good just now, why can't you catch even one of my sound waves now?" The genius-defying man gave another long drink, and spit out a mouthful of golden light, like a huge wave crashing on the ground.
Feng Feiyun's body knocked him back a few steps again.
He didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he couldn't even compete with the opponent's sound waves. He could only retreat again and again, suffering more injuries.
This genius-defying man was aggressive, but Feng Feiyun didn't even have the strength to say a word in reply. He just kept coughing up blood and his body was shaky. But always when everyone thought he was going to fall, he stood up straight again.
body.
"You are a bastard, you are the son of a demon. In my opinion, you are nothing more than a pig, a chicken, a dog." Although the genius-defying Jun was only at the middle stage of the Divine Foundation, at this moment he was able to completely suppress Feng Feiyun, every time he made a move
They all deliberately left some leeway, just to slowly torture Feng Feiyun to death.
Feng Feiyun has retreated to the edge of the fourth floor of the martial arts tower at this moment. His body is curled up, leaning on the huge copper pillar on the edge. If he takes another step back, it will be an abyss hundreds of meters high. Once he falls, it will be
All the monks in the divine realm will be turned into bloody mud.
Wow!
The genius-defying man walked over slowly and unhurriedly, carrying the Nine-ring Soul Suppressing Sword. The sword rubbed against the ground and created a series of sparks, with a ferocious and sneer smile on his face.
"The son of the demon died in my hands."
He raised his sword and slashed, this time with all his strength, to make Feng Feiyun's soul return to the west.
The two-meter-long, half-foot-wide nine-ring soul-suppressing knife pulled out a dark divine wave. The wind of the knife roared like a giant beast roaring. Not to mention the seriously injured Feng Feiyun, this knife was even from its heyday.
Feng Feiyun, it is not an easy task to pass it on.
Countless people showed signs of regret. Although he was the son of a demon, he was still an outstanding person. He was killed in the cradle before he could shine.
Feng Feiyun stretched out his fingers with difficulty and pointed out a trembling finger. This finger touched directly on the blade.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun was blown away like a rubber ball and fell from the fourth floor of the martial arts battle tower.
Click!
However, the Nine-ring Soul Suppressing Sword was also shattered by Feng Feiyun, and the blade was broken into two pieces at the waist. Because the force of the recoil was so powerful, the genius-defying Jun did not expect such a thing to happen.
The spiritual weapon was actually shattered. He couldn't stop his steps for a moment, and his neck directly hit the thrown half of the blade.
puff!
This half of the blade was so sharp and so fast that it cut off the head of this talented man, and a stream of hot blood rushed out of his neck, like a column of blood.
"Bang!"
"Clang!"
The nine-ring soul-suppressing knife that was broken into two pieces fell to the ground at the same time as the genius-defying Jun, with blood still trickling out from his neck and head.
puff!
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Jun, who had the advantage, actually died under his own knife and became a dead soul. This was too comical and unacceptable.
In the blink of an eye, three people were already lying in a pool of blood on the fourth floor of the martial arts tower. Each of them was a talented person. Two were dead and one was seriously injured.
"Ahem!" The sound of coughing up blood came again.
Feng Feiyun just fell off the fourth floor of the martial arts battle tower, but he did not fall into the abyss hundreds of meters away, but fell to the third floor. At this moment, he had already fallen from the third floor of the martial arts battle tower.
He stood up, his face even paler, and he could barely stand by holding on to a copper pillar with his hands.
"Feng Feiyun, your life is too great, I can't keep you today." The fourth genius Jun took action, and his body flew out like a sharp arrow, leaving only a white afterimage.
The six masters of the Demon Slayer Alliance took action at the same time, but half of them were lost. This simply made the Demon Slayer Alliance lose face, and how could the top talents of Nantai Mansion be embarrassed?
Two alien beast war spirits rushed out of the body of the fourth Ni Tianjun. They were both four-hundred-year-old war spirits. One was like a scaly rhinoceros, and the other was like an eight-legged centipede.
Before this genius-defying Jundu arrived, the two alien beast war spirits had already charged in front of Feng Feiyun.
"I want to gather my last strength and die with you." Feng Feiyun didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly stood up straight and took the initiative to rush forward.
Bang bang!
His arms were filled with golden light, tearing the two alien beast war spirits into pieces and turning them into two pieces of blue mist.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun turned into a golden shuttle and hit the fourth genius who flew up. The golden and white light exploded at the same time, like two mountains colliding together, and they were both destroyed.
"boom!"
The roaring sound and dazzling light gave people an infinite visual impact. Many people couldn't help but shrink their pupils and looked straight over.
"puff!"
"Crack!"
The sound of broken flesh and blood was heard, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
I saw a figure falling from the sky, covered in blood, like a bloody corpse, whose appearance was unclear, and fell into the abyss hundreds of meters below.
Did they really die together?
"Ahem!" It was the voice of coughing up blood again.
Feng Feiyun fell on the third floor of the martial arts battle tower. He was covered in blood. He tried several times but could not stand up from the ground. For the last time, he finally stood up with his hands on the ground, panting heavily.
gas.
He's not dead yet?
Then the person who died was the fourth genius-defying Jun just now.
"Aren't we going to die together?"
"Why are you still alive?"
Many people stared at Feng Feiyun with gritted teeth. He was able to kill three people in a row even though he was seriously injured. This was simply crazy.
The jaws of some students from the Vientiane Tower dropped to the ground. Is this guy really seriously injured, or is he just pretending to be dead and trying to trick all the six masters of the Demon Slayer Alliance to death?