The war continues.

The First Evil Emperor, who has been demonized by the magic sword, now has no other emotions except killing and destruction. Therefore, no matter how terrifying Xie Feihong's sword is, it cannot interfere with his mind.

On the contrary, Xie Feihong's sword aroused his fierceness, so the magic sword in his hand became more violent, resulting in the demon roots becoming deeper! The demonic energy on his body became stronger!

With the demonic energy of the First Evil Emperor's body erupting again, his ability that had just soared was actually increasing!

And this time it was not like the two soaring just now, it only soared to a few small realms. Judging from the momentum that burst out on him, it is very likely that this time he is going to directly cross a major realm and enter the first level of the martial arts school!

At the same time, as the blood-colored river transformed by the life and death knife in his hand roared, the color of the demon patterns on the First Evil Emperor also began to heavier. The most important thing is that these demon patterns seemed to transmit power to his forehead and eyebrows again, as if they were going to nurture something!

Looking at the first evil emperor who was roaring and raising his sword toward him, he was about to break through the pass and rushed directly to the first level of the martial arts school. The power on his forehead that made Xie Feihong feel scared, Xie Feihong felt that he could not wait any longer.

Because after waiting, it is very likely that he will take off the knife, and it will develop into a direction that even Xie Feihong could not predict. So Xie Feihong began to take action officially, and the snow-drinking sword in his hand was unfolded. The intention of the knife was as if nothing could be cut off and it gathered on the cold blade again!

However, Xie Feihong's sword intention at this time was different from the past. This sword intention gave people no longer the illusory feeling. Instead, it made people feel extremely real, just like it is like a real thing, from the current reality!

True meaning! The true meaning of the sword! Even the extraordinary power in the world where Xie Feihong is located is held in Xie Feihong's hand and cut into the hearts of the audience!

No, not only the few people watching the battle, but also others in the world of storms and clouds seemed to be alarmed by the true intentions issued by Xie Feihong.

In a simple courtyard in a restaurant called Zhonghua Pavilion, a hint of sadness was hidden at the bottom of a gaze. The Huxian in the hand of a man playing the erhu suddenly broke. Then he didn't even have time to pay attention to how close the Erhu that had accompanied him through countless spring and autumn was, so he felt something and looked at Xiejiazhuang with a serious expression.

On an ice peak, a man wearing an ice mask was listening to the report to the beautiful woman who was also wearing an ice mask. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and a very terrifying aura suddenly emerged from his body. Under this momentum, the mask made of ice on his face was shattered by the sudden burst of momentum.

On the banks of the Sishui River, a man with a haggard face and abscess on his body, teasing a fiery red monkey was also paused, and his head turned directly to the direction where Xiejiazhuang was. His face was horrified and unbelievable!

Leifeng Pagoda...

Japan...

...

The peerless strong men in the storm seemed to be frozen in this moment, and they all focused their eyes on the direction of Xiejiazhuang...

Of course, Xie Feihong didn't know that he had attracted the attention of many old monsters because of his raising his sword. The only thing he paid attention to now was the sword-holding demon in front of him!

It seemed that he also noticed a fatal danger, so the things on the forehead of the First Evil Emperor that might have been brewing for a while will be immediately grown. When it opened, it made all the people in a radius of 100 meters chute churning, and their true qi was confused!

At the same time, a phantom of a demon eye appeared behind the First Evil Emperor. As the phantom opened, the people in this area covered by the demon eye couldn't help but feel a sense of killing and destruction!

What does despair feel like? Everyone present had more or less insights.

The third Pig Emperor was separated from his family for a while because he was young and was displaced, and he tasted all the hunger and despair, which is also the obsession with his current desire.

You can lose your life, but you have to be a full devil even if you die!

The Second Sword Emperor was firmly pressed under the body by the First Evil Emperor all his life. The feeling that he was clearly within reach but was actually indestined, which made him desperate.

This is also the reason why he abandoned his wife and daughter, cut off his feelings, and also learned the seven ways to cut off his feelings!

Not to mention Duanlang, he lost his father at a young age, and the young man lived in humiliation. He was not affirmed or needed! If he hadn't had a glimmer of hope in his heart and had the heart to revitalize their family. To be honest, he wouldn't know what he would become.

The three people who are still watching the battle and are conscious all have their own despair. This despair is also buried deep in their hearts, becoming the tightest and weakest place in their hearts.

And now, under the gaze of the demonic eyes, their airtight despair, which was wrapped in airtight, was stripped away layer by layer, and once again emerged into their hearts. They once again felt their extremely painful despair! And they magnified this despair by more than ten times!

I want to die so much! It seems like killing everything in front of me and then destroying myself!

Under the influence of this emotion, even the already injured Duan Lang and the Second Blade Emperor couldn't help but raise the weapons in their hands and prepare to fight!

The bystanders are still like this, and the pressure that Xie Feihong, who was in the brunt of the song, can be imagined. Fortunately, Xie Feihong had some plans at the beginning when practicing martial arts, and practiced his mind first!

He swung his sword ten thousand times a day, and each sword condensed his energy! At the same time, he sat on Taoism and meditation, studied martial arts and refined his heart! For decades, Xie Feihong's sword heart was as iron as iron. This level of demonic eyes is still far from it!

Therefore, the long sword in Xie Feihong's hand was not only not disturbed, but was a little sharper. The phantom behind him, which was like an ancient desolate god condensed as Xie Feihong raised his sword, also swung the sword, with the pressure that seemed to be able to tear people's hearts and souls to pieces and cut them down!

What kind of knife is this!

As the long sword fell in Xie Feihong's hand, the overflowing pressure seemed to moan and moan. However, it was this pressure that freed them from despair. Only then did they have time to spray a mouthful of blood, retreat and widen the distance, looking at the two people in the battle with fear!

The sword rises, the sword falls! As Xie Feihong's sword that should not have appeared in the human world fell, even if there should be no other emotions, the demonic first evil emperor who had already fallen into the devil's eyes flashed with fear. He wanted to retreat for the time being, but found that he could not do it at this time. Because the space around seemed to be frozen by the knife in Xie Feihong's hand!

Therefore, the demon eye could only watch the knife in Xie Feihong's hand slashing it and cutting it open!

Drop, dop...

Blood fell from the tip of the first evil emperor's eyebrows to the ground. The sound of the drops of blood made everyone feel regain their souls. At this time, they realized that Xie Feihong had already put away his sword and stood up, and the first evil emperor was no longer as full of magic energy as before!

"The magic knife... was actually broken!" The third Pig Emperor felt that he was not as surprised as he had in his life. After he went back, he must have a full meal of Manchu and Han to heal the trauma in his heart.

"He actually won this way!" The Second Sword Emperor was not much better. If he had the confidence to chase the First Evil Emperor, then he would not have the confidence to face Xie Feihong, even if he always believed that he was not inferior to others.

Duan Lang's eyes flashed with pride and urgency. In his opinion, it would be a matter of time before Xie Feihong's current martial arts can dominate the world. Therefore, as Xie Feilong's most important subordinate now, he is not only satisfied with his identity, but also afraid of being surpassed by later generations.

"Master Xie,...you won! You are the first to watch the sky in a well and judge others by yourself." Xie Feihong's sword directly killed the demon's eye, and the first evil emperor, who was freed from the devil, glanced at the life and death sword in his hand that had been cut off by one knife and two swords.

He smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, regardless of the blood shed from his forehead, he directly said to Xie Feihong: "From today, you will be the best in the world! The well-deserved No. 1 swordsman in the world!"

"Is the best in the world?" Xie Feihong's eyes flashed after hearing this, and after a moment of silence, he also laughed at himself: "I'm still far from it..."
Chapter completed!