"Master Wuwei, Zen Master Wangyou, I will ignore my life and death later. Please ask the four of you to help me."

Feng Wuyou is as elegant as orchid, and his noble and extraordinary right hand touches his heart. The nice male voice sounds faintly, without praying or fear. This sentence is what he said for Yun Luo.

The bronze Taoist bell and the bronze Buddha bell were heard in the night sky. In the West Lake, two black turtles with big and small heads, big heads as big as pig's heads, and golden carp with small heads as small as snake's heads, roaring silently at the moon.

The white mist floated from West Lake, making it impossible for tourists who came to West Lake to see the scenery a few meters away at night.

"Soul Sorrow."

Feng Wuyouqing shouted, and the ghost behind him, who was like a female ghost, quietly turned around, scattering a cloud of smoke, leaving only a bright red scale crescent moon blade as big as a palm circling quietly, shaped like a crescent moon, with blades inside and outside, covered with small red scales, exquisite like a work of art. There is a faint cold and resentment under the moonlight, just like a girl waiting for her lover to return in the boudoir.

Since the age of ten, the one who accused Feng Wuyou of the supernatural powers has always been Hun Shang, drinking the blood of the enemy's hearts, allowing Hun Shang to grow quietly. Feng Wuyou could feel that Hun Shang was about to survive, just like those material-based beasts with wisdom. Feng Wuyou looked forward to the real meeting with Hun Shang. She is his daughter and her sister.

"Come on the sword."

Yun Luo raised his head slightly, and he felt that four level nine-level mental powers were entrenched on the West Lake, watching his battle with Feng Wuyou from afar. Yun Luo naturally heard the words of Feng Wuyou, knowing that this was the silent promise of the sun's will. He could let go of his hands and feet and fight in the previous battle regardless of everything. There were four level nine present, so there were no need to worry about death.

The dark Death Sacrifice Star Sword with faint stars rays quietly rotated and fell into Yun Luo's right hand. The three-foot-nine-inch sword body had sharp and fierceness, which was the curse of countless sorrowful souls, and the destination of his off-white sword intent.

Yun Luo never worried that he would not be able to stop slaughter Feng Wuyou. Not to mention Feng Wuyou's own combat power, the mind power and will of the tenth-level demigod Feng Wuyou in the sea of ​​consciousness of the sun will, can help Feng Wuyou resist all the light of death.

The white mist covered the entire West Lake. The fog was so big that those tourists could not see clearly, so they had to retreat from the West Lake. If an evolver could fly to the nine heavens to overlook the West Lake, they would be shocked to find two vortexes rotating in the white mist, accumulating a terrifying momentum, and waiting for the shocking blow, perhaps life and death.

...

"I should be like a god and kill all the people in the world!"

As the sound of singing, Yun Luo emitted tens of thousands of sharp sword threads, each of which carries the gray-white sword intent of death. Each sword thread is wrapped around the dark death sacred star sword with faint stars. It is a kind of black that is extremely red, as if it is a sin sword formed by blood.

Yun Luo, who had already had the fifth level of the invisible sword energy of the Nine Heavens Star Dou, could freely control every strand of tens of thousands of sword threads, and could combine the gray-white death sword intent and sword threads that he imprinted in his soul into one, and could even combine all the powers into one at the extreme. The Death Sacrifice Star Sword Point Li Sword Point lit up a little cold light.

Just after this cold light exploded, the sound of Wuliang Heavenly Lord sounded from the Taoist temple of Baopuzi, and the word Amitabha came from Lingyin Temple. This is a force that transcends the limit and crosses the taboo! It is a terrifying terror that can kill level nine!

In the Black Domain, no matter how talented the evolver is, it is difficult to kill level nine below level seven. No matter how the evolver of level six is ​​invincible and goes against the will of heaven, at most he can save his life under level nine. The worst of the nine level nine is also the path of power, not to mention the path of directed to the realm of level ten holy realm.

Level 8 evolutionists, body, mindfulness, true power, secret martial arts, and superpowers will all be fully mature. This is a necessary process. Evolutionists who have not gone through this step. It is impossible to match level 9 evolutionists in combat power.

However, the sword demon with level 8 combat power used an unpredictable technique of power condensation, condensed his strength into a little cold light, and made the ninth-level existence feel cold in his heart.

The sword demon is not a level seven evolver, which is generally recognized in the Black Domain.

This stupid earthling would naturally not know that Yun Luo used the special secret technique of the Nine Heavens Star Dou with invisible sword energy that only existed in the doomsday world. It is the ultimate purity of power. This is a compound energy. Even at the tenth level of the end of the world, he could not directly upgrade his entire body to sword element. He could only transform multiple powers when he was about to use it.

Jianyuan is a killer move to tear apart the tenth level domain. It can ignore those messy areas. Sword slashing the tenth level is so terrifying.

There is never a power in the world that does not need to be paid. He practiced the sword essence that can ignore the division of the domain, which means that he will never be able to practice the domain in his entire life. However, the Nine Heavens Star Dou has the invisible sword energy, which is a way to break all laws with one sword.

In the doomsday world, when those hostile level ten blacklists him, they would mock him that someone was an incomplete man and had no realm. This cannot be mentioned. As soon as it reaches his ears, he would hold the death sacrifice star sword and assassinate him without saying a word.

Level 5, three stars and eighth level combat power, the will of the prodigal son of heaven, Feng Wuyou deserves Yun Luo's seriousness, he felt that Feng Wuyou is the genius evolver who can really kill him!

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"I'm like a demon..."

Feng Wuyou heard Yun Luo's low moan. It was the will of the sword demon, the sharpest sword. The sword demon never regrets killing people. Even if there are thousands of people in front of him, as long as he is still alive, he will kill them without fear. There is no hesitation or doubt. The sword demon's coldness is truly inhumane and the power path belonging to the sword demon.

Thoughts, Feng Wuyou only said half of the words and couldn't say it. He suddenly realized that he, with the will of the sun, could not find the path of strength he wanted to take. He just buried his head and continued to become stronger, and his heart was empty.

Is it killing, or guarding? Is it killing for him or for himself?

He was in confusion, and faintly, he felt that a brighter road of power was about to spread out in front of his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly. He wanted to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, want to become stronger, as powerful as a demon, and then what to do?

Feng Wuyou in the unconscious state grasped a thread of fate in the dark. The silent level ten-level demigod thought power in the sea of ​​consciousness was triggered by Feng Wuyou's thought power. The power of the 10th level ten is the unparalleled Fenghua. The soul sorrow lit up red light like blood flowing, hovering on Feng Wuyou's right palm, getting brighter and colder.

The silver light lit up from the bright red soul sorrow, which was the light that had condensed to the extreme. A little silver light alarmed the four level nine beasts. Two level nine beasts in West Lake swam together, leaning back to back, not wanting to be hit by the two stupid humans as targets. The two level nine masters in the Taoist temple smiled.

The level ten demigod demon is really speechless to his nephew Feng Wuyou.

The destructive power of the sword demon and the sun's will soared to level nine at this moment!

But the sword demon is like a grassroots rich man who starts his own business, while the Sun Will is a second-generation rich man who starts a business with a large amount of money from his family. Both of them are the same rich, the same success, but the realm is different.

Hehe, Feng Wuyou's demigod's mind power is used a little less, but the human demon said that the replenishment of the level ten demigod's mind power for his nephew is not only free, but also provides a large amount of it. He also brings the goods to his door.

...

Feng Wuyou jumped off the cliff at the corner of the Gem Mountain. At this moment, the bright red and silver soul sorrow merged into one with Feng Wuyou, without distinction between them, and turned into a red whirlwind. At the top, there was a little silver light pointing directly at the clouds!

The clouds were as motionless as a mountain. He raised his hand to hold the sword. A cold light flashed. At the moment when the red swirl came, he lifted the sword and stabbed it!

The silver light and the cold light touched each other, silently, but there was a horror that spread out. The four Nine-level people watching the battle gathered their minds and were always ready to take action if they were not good. They snatch people from the God of Death Scythe. Feng Wuyou didn't have to worry about it. If all four of them died, Feng Wuyou wouldn't die. He really thought that the guardian of the level ten demigod was cotton candy.

In West Lake City, Xu Yifeng, a level nine evolver, opened his eyes in the secret room and looked towards West Lake: "This feeling is like that person, but he guards the capital, that is Wuyou. Which level nine is fighting with Wuyou? There are four level nines on the West Lake, so there are no need to worry about Wuyou's safety."

Professor Silver Blue Parrot, a Level 9 beast, stopped drinking yogurt, and the red bird's eyes looked at the east: "Hate, disturb the bird's drinking milk, the bird's curse you that you don't have seasonings for instant noodles. Level 9 is amazing. The bird's eyes are also level 9, cut it."

The eighth-level one-star blood-handed man, Tu Shang Dynasty, faced the filming of the TV series "The Adventure of the Princess Escape in the editing room for editing. At this time, he looked up at Dongfang: "It's a sword demon, but he didn't expect that he has come this far."

There were also some level nine combat powers that were passing by or coming to travel. At this moment, they felt the creepy aura of power emitted from the West Lake, which was a magical deep cold that transcended time and space.

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"I should be like a demon and be an enemy of her in the world!"

It exploded with a loud bang, as brilliant as fireworks, silver fireworks and white fireworks all over the sky, scattering throughout the night sky, like a firework festival above the West Lake, unparalleled and with the most extreme beauty, which can be seen in most West Lake City.

Unfortunately, only the evolutionists in the Black Domain can’t see the power of true power and mind power fluctuations in the eyes of ordinary people. Ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

All the evolvers who enjoyed this brilliant scene had a cold heart and felt the terrifying and deep cold power. They were two nine-level existences fighting with all their strength. Their power was so pure that they were the most terrifying evolvers.

The blank white mist of the entire West Lake dissipated, and the cold lake water was printed with the light of stars and moons. The place of battle was a water area dyed red by bright red blood. This water area was nineteen meters deep and as deep as an abyss. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!