"Boom!" the black fog giant sword blasted on the blood armor virtual shadow, and once again burst into a violent roar, space concussion, and the Golden Lake boiling and rolling violently!


    Under the shadow of blood armour, Shi Feng looked up and looked coldly. Now the emperor Sha is not here. The army of Yin corpses composed of 2599 Yin corpses has emerged in Shi Feng''s body!


    Shi Feng runs the ten thousand corpses array, and a black fog rushes out of the dense Yin corpses and rushes to Shi Feng in the center, which is fiercely absorbed by the silver sickle in Shi Feng''s hand.


    At the same time, the nine nether powers in Shi Feng''s Dantian also kept moving towards the silver sickle. Soon, the silver sickle trembled violently in Shi Feng''s hand, and a strong breath rose from the silver sickle!


    In the sky, under the resistance of the virtual shadow of bloody armor, the black fog giant sword gradually dissipated. When the big sword boy originally wanted to launch another strong attack, his face suddenly changed when he felt the strong breath rising below!


    "This! This power!" the big sword boy''s face was shocked at first, and then gradually shocked. He felt that there was a power far stronger than his magic hand below!


    The big sword boy soon found the root of the power. The powerful power came from the silver sickle in Shi Feng''s hand,


    "This! This is impossible! He is just a warrior in the eight star martial holy land. Why does he have this power! Why! He, Shi Feng, should slowly feel despair under my bombardment and be killed by me!"


    "No! This must be some secret method used by the beast, which makes me have the illusion that he is powerful and wants to scare me off! How can I let him succeed? I must kill him! Kill him!"


    The big sword boy said fiercely. Then, the attack just started again. All the black magic fog from the black magic hand condensed on the palm of his hand, and a ball of black magic fog grew rapidly in the heart of his hand.


    The black magic fog ball was as big as a hill until it was condensed. The big sword boy roared down the black magic fog ball!


    "Die! Shi Feng! You must die!" the big sword boy looked ferocious and roared at the bottom with all his strength.


    The roar echoed in this space and naturally fell into the ears of Shi Feng.


    Shi Feng looked at the black magic fog ball that roared fiercely, shook it with his left hand and threw out the silver sickle in his hand!


    The silver sickle flew and cut. Shi Feng had put away the bloody armor shadow. In a twinkling, he saw the silver sickle cut on the huge black fog demon ball!


    "This! How could this happen! It''s impossible!" at this moment, the big sword boy who had been talking about killing Shi Feng suddenly changed his face and stool, his eyes almost fell out of his eyes, and gave a loud roar that he didn''t want to believe!


    He saw the powerful bombardment launched by his black magic hand, and suddenly collapsed under the flying cut of the silver sickle, which turned into a thick rolling black fog. In a moment, the silver sickle cut out of the rolling magic fog and flew towards his body!


    "No! No! No! No! No!" the big sword boy tried his best to shout again and again!


    At this moment, time seemed to stop. Pictures flashed in his mind!


    He didn''t know his birth or his name. Since he was sensible, he was exiled by the man in a piece of ice and snow. He told him to wave his sword, sword and sword every day until he exhausted all his strength in his body!


    At the age of four, he fainted in ice and snow several times and almost never woke up!


    When he was six years old, he saw the man again. The man taught him the profound meaning of the sword and told him that as long as he understood the profound meaning of the sword, he could leave this land of ice and snow!


    At the age of eight, he understood the true meaning of the profound meaning of the sword, left the ice and snow, entered the world and defeated a famous sword expert!


    While wandering in the world, he happened to see a statue like a sword straight into the sky, which was the man he saw in the ice and snow.


    From people''s mouth, he also knew the man''s name. His name was Yue Xiao. People in the world respected him as the sword emperor!


    He was lonely and lonely all his life. Life wandering, life wandering, life fighting. Until that year, when he was 14, he met a boy named Shi Feng! From his fighting sword skills, I know that he was once the strongest in the sky and the descendant of emperor Jiuyou!


    In that legend, the emperor Jiuyou is stronger than that man, leaving countless legends!


    Since he met this man, he also knew what it was like to fail!


    How he wanted to kill this man, how he wanted to, how he wanted to, but..


    At this moment, the flow velocity flows again. Under the unwilling, angry and ferocious face of the black iron sword, the flying silver sickle cuts straight down.


    The black iron sword boy immediately felt that a cold object had crossed his body from bottom to top. Immediately, he only felt that his body had been torn apart, and his consciousness quickly retreated from his mind like a trend.


    The black iron sword boy has been cut in two by the silver sickle.


    The descendant of Yue Xiao, the first generation sword emperor, a strong man in the one-star martial holy land, an unknown black iron sword boy, fell!


    Seeing that the black iron sword boy was cut in two, Shi Feng watched quietly. In the sky, blood red blood splashed down on Shi Feng''s body, but it was soon absorbed by Shi Feng''s flesh.


    Immediately after, the bloody flame broke out again on Shi Feng, rolling towards the two corpses above.


    When the blood flame rolled up, the body of the big sword boy was swallowed by the flame, and then rolled back towards the stone Maple!


    When all the flames returned to Shi Feng''s body, Shi Feng''s right hand held a magic hand that still exuded a strong magic fog and a black storage ring.


    That magic hand is the root of the great sword boy''s power to launch Emperor Wu.


    Shi Feng swept the black storage ring at random and threw it into his own storage ring. Then, Shi Feng''s heart moved, running the power of his soul and sensing the magic hand in his hand.


    "This black magic hand, like my black magic eye and the index finger of the devil''s right hand, no longer has the ghost of the devil. It may have been destroyed by him, or it didn''t exist when he found it!"


    The power of the soul felt the magic hand, and the stone Maple whispered.


    Then, Shi Feng looked at his left hand and said, "if you integrate Ben Shao''s hand with this magic hand, you can certainly launch Emperor Wu''s strike. You might as well try!"


    At this time, with a bang, a fierce blood flame burned on Shi Feng''s right hand. Shi Feng began to use the blood flame to burn the black magic hand in his hand.


    Shi Feng wants to melt this magic hand into a black liquid like when he fused the black magic finger that day!