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The two strongest cultivation players of the twelve stars in the sky joined forces, and Luo Changfeng was suppressed in an instant. The blood evil spirit entangled around him, and he had not had time to put away his sword before he could stop his sword. The giant creature of the original Tianlong swallowed it.

Luo Changfeng looked at him fiercely like a madman and a demon.

Facing the giant dragon with a size comparable to the mountain, he did not dodge or avoid it, and flipped the butcher's knife and cut it away...

There is a heavy rain between heaven and earth.

The dripping raindrops are countless dense rain lines. It looks like the void is filled with rain lines, like a forest of rain lines.

The moment Luo Changfeng cut out the horizontal sword, the blood-red sword light of a hundred feet suddenly cut off countless rain lines that were straight into the void of heaven and earth and escaped into the distance.

The giant dragon with bloody mouth wide open glared at the sword light that slashed at him.

The cultivation level of the Tianlong Star is not lower than that of the demon star, but in terms of physical strength, he knows it is slightly inferior.

He had just witnessed the power of the butcher's sword with his own eyes and was not 100% sure to take the sword like the Heavenly Demon Star, so he chose to avoid his sharp edge.

The dragon's tail swings.

The lush and towering forests around the temple were hit by the rain, and suddenly a green leaf broke from the stems and flew up in the terrifying rainstorm.

One leaf flies, and then thousands of leaves flew up.

The dense green leaves are like thousands of colorful butterflies flying in a mess, so spectacular!

It turned out that a hurricane actually broke out in the heavy rain.

When the dragon shook its tail, there was a strong wind in the void, so the chaotic leaves covered the sky and clouds. The dragon's body took this opportunity to turn into light spots and flashed, hiding in the void, and having nowhere to be found.

After the dragon disappeared, a hundred-foot blood-red sword light followed. The sword light destined to cut off countless rootless leaves like bees and butterflies, and then flew away like flying meteors.

There was a dull sound of a mountain collapse in everyone's ears in front of the temple. The sword light disappeared above the green mountains behind the temple, and the green mountains were broken.

...

The first knife of the butcher's knife, Tianwei died.

The second knife of the butcher's knife is broken.

Luo Changfeng finally had no chance to use the third sword because the Heavenly Demon refused.

No one in this world can resist the edge of the butcher's sword with his body for several consecutive times. Even if the body of the Heavenly Demon Star becomes a saint, he cannot endlessly resist the blood evil spirit of the butcher's sword, which is contaminated with countless blood heroic souls.

Since it is irresistible, there is no need to resist.

Tian Yaoxing thought like this. As long as he could stop Luo Changfeng before he could produce a knife, why should he be afraid of the power of the butcher knife?

...

The sound of Qingshan Crushing to his ears was heard, but the figure of the giant Tian Yaoxing arrived faster than that.

The two-star demon, whose body shape is several times that of an ordinary person, is as strong as the star master in the same realm, stepped through the void and came and bullied himself in an instant.

He was protected by an unknown barrier with a hint of cold sarcasm in his eyes, looking at Luo Changfeng who was quite surprised. He stretched out his arms and held the giant axe on the sky flashed in his hand, and then slashed his head towards him.

The two are close.

The movement was so slow that Luo Changfeng even saw the beautiful scene of the falling raindrops and splitting them from it when the giant axe blade fell.

It was a trance-what picture.

Suddenly, raindrops dripped into the eyes filled with blood and evil spirits. Luo Chang's moist eyes suddenly felt a strand of silver hair in front of his moist eyes, which was silently cut and flew.

Seeing the falling silver hair passing through his eyes, Luo Changfeng trembled.

He didn't know what happened just now and it would make him dazed.

He just looked at Tian Yaoxing.

He was surrounded by demonic energy, and was shocked after realizing it and could not imagine the almost strange method of the Heavenly Demon Star.

In a trance moment, he found that the giant axe of the sky-opening in the hand of Tian Yaoxing had fallen.

The blood evil demonic energy lingered around his body was blown away by an axe. Luo Changfeng felt a heat in his heart and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He was not defeated by one blow. The moment he received was enough for him to meet him with the magic of axe.

So the dim and dark void filled the heavy rainstorm, which was the terrifying power aroused by the mutual attack of the butcher knife and the giant axe of the sky...

Luo Changfeng, who was black-shirted and silver-haired, retreated rapidly in the endless spreading ripples. His feet passed through the void, and friction sparks flashed in the heavy rain. Wherever he stepped on, the void boundary wall collapsed in pieces.

There were circles of cracks visible to the naked eye behind it, and the space boundary wall shattered like a bronze mirror. Only then did Luo Changfeng stop his retreating body.

His silver hair was dancing like a needle and he seemed to have no pain at all. The demonic energy eroded the mind and nourished the body. He had long forgotten what pain was and what scars were.

He only remembers that the butcher's knife needs to drink blood!

And all he wants is revenge!

The words "Slaying the Stars in the Sky" keep echoing in my mind, like a death-seeking talisman.

Luo Changfeng, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, stared at Tian Yaoxing ferociously. No matter what method was the strange glance just now, he would not give the other party a second chance to use it.

Because he was already crazy.

He tore his voice apart and used all his cultivation to slash his sword.

He wanted to kill the third sword.

But when he held up his butcher's knife, he was caught in a tornado hurricane that was urging the sea.

A hurricane with unknown amount of wind rolled him up and rushed him to the sky.

Deep in the center of the hurricane, the body and mind were twisted like a knife. I clearly heard Luo Changfeng, whose bones were broken by the bone-transparent wind knife, struggling like a dying thing, but he could never break free from the hurricane.

He suddenly heard the dragon roar.

Looking up at the bloody eyes, he saw the bloody dragon snatching his mouth from his bloody mouth... He realized that it was not the hurricane that trapped him, but the dragon entanglement.

It turns out that Tianlong Star has been ambushed!

...

There are countless gazes around the temple, and countless gazes on the top of the three sides of the heavy mountains.

The heavy rain washed away the green mountains and the fog was hidden, and it also dispelled the hurricane. The wind marks faded away, and the dragon body hidden inside emerged.

In countless sights, the dragon stalked Luo Changfeng and looked back at the dragon's head, which could swallow a dragon's mouth that was the size of a man and showed its fangs, which was extremely terrifying.

The dragon star, who has a very tacit understanding with Tian Yaoxing, naturally did not want to swallow Luo Changfeng alive.

He opened his mouth and showed his fangs and spit out a raging fire.

This fire is unusual, it is the dragon's unique dragon star.

As the saying goes, Li Fire calenders the primordial spirit.

The dragon star used its original body to trap Luo Changfeng, and in full view of everyone, he wanted to burn his soul to ashes and never resurrect...

Seeing this scene, Jun Zeyu, who had been standing quietly behind Liancheng Jue, frowned slightly.

Obviously, this is not the ending that the Ming King of Dong Chu is willing to see.

Whether it is the battle to win the saints of the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony or Luo Changfeng himself, Jun Zeyu is unwilling to accept the sudden end of the life of his former comrades.

Even though their friendship only stays in the past.

Looking at Luo Changfeng, who was entangled by the dragon in the heavy rain and suffered from the punishment of Lihuo's soul, Jun Zeyu clenched his fists secretly.

He was asking himself, is that the end?

...

"Is that over?" Luo Changfeng, who was burning his body to suffocate his soul, was also asking himself. The endless pain made him find some wisdom in his demonic nature, and he was asking himself.

No!

This is not the end!

This shouldn't be his place to go!

The deep revenge of the academy has not been repaid yet. The twelve stars of Jingtian are still living so dazzlingly, and there is also a senior brother... the senior brother is watching him in the dark!

How can you be willing to do it?

How can you die just now?

The pain of Luo Changfeng's soul tearing into his body.

His hands, holding the butcher knife tightly, even began to tremble.

He was very uncomfortable.

His soul is fused with the catalogue of Huanhua and Washing Swords.

The moment Lihuo was burning, countless ancient famous swords in the sword washing map became red and restless.

The seal of the Juntian image appeared on the edge of his eyebrows. The mark became redder and brighter, as if it was about to break through the middle of his eyebrows.

This long torment gave him a premonition of death, feeling that the Huanhua Sword Washing Picture would be burned out and separated from the soul.

He could no longer bear the pain of the calcination of the soul and suddenly roared to the sky, and a red light shot out from his eyebrows.

The red light passed by the fire.

In an instant, it penetrated the huge mouth of the dragon's spitting fire and shot straight into the sky.

The dragon roar sounded again between heaven and earth.

It was a shrill and painful dragon roar.

When the dragon roar came into everyone's ears in front of the temple, under countless eyes, the giant dragon suddenly shook its huge body and struggled in pain in the void, as if it was pierced by the red light through its throat.

The dragon star was indeed penetrated through his throat.

Because it was not an ordinary red light, it was a sword, which came from the ancient sword that had been hidden for countless years in the Huanhua Sword Washing Picture.