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Chapter 384 Battle Spirit Demon

The sword cut through the sky, Yan Feng's figure fought with the spirit demon in an instant.W    w★W     .

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A thousand feet apart, all of them were filled with air waves. Yan Feng controlled his own breath, and his eyes reflected the moves of the spirit demon. The coal spirit demon had a big sword in his hand, opening and closing.

The battle between the two directly caused the original battle on the battlefield to stop. The people on both sides returned to their respective forces and were far away, for fear that one would accidentally be affected.

For them, even a trace of aftermath is enough to make them lose their souls!

boom!

The big sword in the coal spirit demon's hand suddenly cut down at Yan Feng's head, and the Jue Emperor Sword blocked it. The powerful force instantly penetrated Yan Feng into the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

The knife turned into hundreds of feet and suddenly slashed towards the place where Yan Feng landed. At the same time, a golden light instantly cut through the smoke and dust and ran out in another direction, just avoiding the knife.

"What's wrong? Now I just know how to hide?"

"Where is the arrogance just now?!"

The coal spirit demon couldn't help laughing, and chased after him with a knife. Every move and every move was cut towards Yan Feng's vital points. Every time Yan Feng used a sword to block it, it could arouse a violent roar of the air.

Listening to the coal spirit demon laughter, Yan Feng's eyes were cold, but he didn't say anything, silently blocking them, and the two changed their figures in the air!

Xiaolongnu held her hands tightly at this moment, and couldn't help but feel nervous. Although she knew Yan Feng was powerful, no matter how powerful it was, she was just a cave realm. The opposite side was a spiritual demon who had surpassed the mortal realm, and her life was essentially not on the same level!

Moreover, now it seems that Yan Feng is obviously at a disadvantage, and his moves have been suppressed and beaten.

And the three Tianku Cults, a hundred miles away, also watched the battle.

"Master, if you don't take action, I'm afraid this person will die at the hands of Yue Laohei. After all, he will help me with the Tianku Sect, and my subordinates are willing to go and rescue him."

The old man's eyes crossed a hundred miles, looked at Yan Feng in the battle situation, and sighed, obviously a little disappointed. After all, the real battle of survival of a sect depends on the existence of several of their spiritual demons and demons.

Originally, he still had the hope that Yan Feng could be comparable to the existence of the spiritual demon. In this way, they could barely resist the Blood Wing Sect so that the three of them would not abandon the sect and escape.

But now it seems that I obviously overestimated the boy.

"Zhengxi, you go, be sure..."

"Master, wait, look at his eyes carefully!"

The other person behind the Tianku Sect was a woman wearing a feathered dress, her head was tied with a cloud bun, and her eyebrows were cold.

At this moment, he was staring at Yan Feng in the battle, with a sense of shock in his eyes.

Originally, she thought that the boy in white in this battle was about to lose, but when she saw the boy in white in white and saw the cold eyes under the blood mark, she immediately overturned her previous conclusion.

This look is not the look of a person who is about to lose. No matter how calm or indifferent a person is, when he is about to lose or even be killed, he will definitely feel unwilling to accept his eyes.

But in these eyes, I didn't see any unwillingness at all, nor even any emotional fluctuations.

As the woman finished speaking, the leader of Tian Ku and another guardian looked at Yan Feng again, all of whom were shocked.

There was constant roar in the sky, and Yan Feng's figure was like a broken kite. Every time the sword was blocked, he would be shaken by the powerful force of the coal spirit demon.

"Boy, go to death!"

Coal grinned on his black face, revealing his snow-white teeth. The black and white contrast looked particularly funny. There was a flash of blood on the big knife. It seemed that he didn't want to drag it down anymore and was about to kill him.

The knife turned into a thousand feet and slashed at Yan Feng with the power of destruction.

"Yan Feng!"

Xiaolongnu in the Tianku Cult crowd wanted to rush out, but was stopped by two Nine Palace Realms beside him. Yan Feng had previously told them to take good care of Xiaolongnu.

If Xiaolongnu is allowed to pass by at this moment, it would be like a death sentence.

The blood knife that was almost covered by the sky suddenly turned towards Yan Feng. In Yan Feng's eyes, the blood knife was getting closer and closer. His hand slightly raised, and the Jue Di Sword was like a small wooden stick in front of the big sword.

The swords and swords collided, and a huge roar shook the world, and a circle of invisible waves of air dissipated, passing by everyone, as if the whole world had fallen into silence.

Everyone's eyes and ears were silent, and they could only see such a scene. Yan Feng's body seemed to have a blood flame. Under the huge blood knife, his body suddenly fell to the ground, and the blood knife slashed on the ground, slashing on Yan Feng's body!

After a breath, the sound seemed to be back in my ears again.

The roar sounded throughout the world, and the entire ground suddenly cracked, and a thousand-foot crack appeared on the ground.

Everyone was shocked by this powerful force...

This is the existence of the spirit demon, comparable to the spirit immortal. Compared with it, the Nine Palace Realm is not at the same level!

With a sword, the coal spirit demon gasped heavily, but laughed wildly, echoing between the heaven and earth. The demons of the Blood Wing Sect and the tens of thousands of people were laughing wildly.

And the Tianku Sect clenched their fists one by one... I thought the young man in white suddenly appeared was a savior, but I didn't expect that he would end up like this.

A hundred miles away from the Blood Wing Cult, the Blood Wing Cult looked at the battle situation from afar. At this moment, he smiled slightly, and the other guardians around him sighed and said.

"This young man in white is a good seedling. He can use the Cave Heaven Realm to use hundreds of tricks under the Yue Guardian, but even the geniuses of the Holy Sect can't do it. If they are trained, they will definitely be a good seedling in the future. It's a pity..."

"It's no pity. If you stand in the wrong team, you will naturally have to pay the price." Another guardian said emotionally.

The head of the Tianku Sect and his two guardians frowned at this moment.

They couldn't tell... Yan Feng, was he really lost or fake?

After all, in their eyes, that look definitely doesn't look like they want to lose.

"The head teacher... this young man in white, what if...?"

"You'll know if you look." Master Tianku frowned with black and white eyebrows.

"Yan Feng...!!"

Xiaolongnu looked at the ravine that spanned thousands of feet on the ground, and her expression stagnated. Tears surged down like a spring, and a feeling arose in her heart, which had never come out of the dragon egg.

It's like... your own world is shattering!

He tried desperately to rush into the battlefield, but was pulled tightly by the powerful man from the Nine Palaces beside him. The young man in white had helped him, and now he died for his own sect. He must not let any accidents happen to his friends.

But at this moment, Xiaolongnu was stunned because she suddenly realized that her left wrist had a slight pull...

"strict…"

After Xiaolongnu was stunned, her eyebrows suddenly showed joy, but tears still kept flowing down. Perhaps... these are tears of joy!

If you can change your sorrow and joy for a person, there is nothing else but your true love.

Endless dust filled the middle of the battle, rising from the thousand-foot-foot ditch, and the Blood Wings Cult was cheering, but at this moment, a sound was resounding between the heaven and earth with smoke and dust.

The sound was not loud, but it fell into everyone's ears, especially the coal spirit demon. There was disbelief on his black face. The knife just now was his strongest blow. Even if it was an existence in the same realm, there was no hope of survival!

This is just a cave...how is it possible, how can it be alive!

But...this is indeed the case!

A cold voice in my ears has already sounded!

"All the fights? Then next... it's my turn!"

The three-color Asura fire instantly filled the entire thousand-foot gully, soaring into the sky and swept through the smoke and dust. In the gully, a figure slowly rose, slightly raised his head, opened his eyes in an instant!

An extremely powerful and domineering aura, centered on the wind, dispersing the wind for thousands of feet!
Chapter completed!
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