The silver sickle whirling back was suddenly held in his hand by Shi Feng, staring at the dense golden flame figure in front. Shi Feng sensed the power of the silver sickle in his hand and said coldly:


    "The last fight is at this time! Xuanyuan burned the sky and cut! In those years, it was rare to break his nameless attack. Today, it is natural to break his turtle grandson!"


    "I didn''t expect that you, a martial artist in the six-star Wudi realm, would still launch Xuanyuan to burn the sky and kill you! Jiuyou rebel, if you can die under this move, your life will not be in vain."


    Xuanyuan Changyun, surrounded by the shadow of Jin Yan, made this calm voice. At this moment, his feet have stepped on Jin Qilin''s back again.


    Then he lifted his right foot and stepped on Jin Qilin, "roar!"


    Jin Qilin immediately gave out a painful howl, and then his four hoofs galloped again. He rushed forward with Xuanyuan Changyun.


    With the rapid movement of Xuanyuan Changyun''s body, the dense golden flame figures around him also rushed out rapidly. The golden flame and halberd in his hands danced disorderly, and the golden flame figures that seemed to burn the space formed a turbulent current and rushed towards the stone maple.


    Xuanyuan burned to death! At this moment, it launched its real power, as if everything would be destroyed by the flow of people composed of golden flame figures.


    Where the golden flame people passed, the space was burned under the impact of the hot golden flame, and a black crack like a river appeared.


    As the golden flame people continue to flow to the stone maple, the black crack is still spreading.


    "Kill!" at this time, seeing the golden flame figure that had rushed to his body, Shi Feng also followed, and suddenly burst into a burst of drink. The silver sickle in his hand suddenly waved and cut out towards the front, and the silver blade was shining.


    The golden flame figure coming from the front was swallowed up by the dazzling silver blade and cut into nothingness, but there were dense golden flame figures coming from the rear.


    "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!" bursts of violent roars came out of Shi Feng''s mouth, and large tracts of silver blades were constantly waved and cut out by Shi Feng.


    Although the golden flame figure from a large area is constantly cut into nothingness by the silver blade, Shi Feng can also sense it. He launches this powerful attack again and again with the silver sickle, and the energy he previously poured into it is also rapidly being consumed.


    However, the movement in Shi Feng''s hand has no tendency to stop at all, and he can''t stop. Only by cutting off the golden flame torrent and breaking the Xuanyuan burning the sky, can he cut Xuanyuan Changyun again.


    The golden flame torrent and silver knife awn make this empty space more disordered. The black cracks disappear and appear, appear and disappear, and keep repeating.


    "Jiuyou rebel, die!" just then, a burst of violent and angry roar broke out again in the world.


    With a silver blade, Shi Feng constantly cut off the stream of people from the impact of gold flame, and finally waited for Xuanyuan Changyun.


    Xuanyuan Changyun held up the Xuanyuan battle halberd in his hand. At the moment, the whole Xuanyuan battle halberd was also burning a hot golden flame and smashed down towards the stone maple.


    This blow is the most powerful blow of Xuanyuan''s burning to the sky.


    "Finally, it''s time for you! Fight!" facing Xuanyuan Changyun''s powerful blow, Shi Feng burst into a big drink again, showing a fierce color. The silver sickle in his hand also shone with a bright silver blade, and cut off the halberd thrown down by Xuanyuan Changyun.


    "Bang!" the silver magic weapon and the golden magic weapon, two unparalleled magic weapons, suddenly collided together, and burst into a burst of thunder like crispness.


    At the same time, on the Xuanyuan halberd, a violent golden flame surged out, which soon drowned the body of Shi Feng.


    On the silver scythe, a large silver blade burst out, which not only swallowed Xuanyuan Changyun''s body, but also the Golden Kirin under his feet. Even the golden flame figure that was still surging behind him was swallowed up by the silver blade.


    "Xiao... Disappeared! Both the Lord and the man disappeared!" Xuanyuan Jingrui saw Xuanyuan Changyun in the distance, and was swallowed up by the other party''s energy at the same time with the young man''s body, and exclaimed at the same time.


    "Lord, will you die with that man?"


    "No way, our Lord is Xuanyuan Changyun! We are invincible. Xuanyuan Changyun is the best in the world! How can we die together with others! Don''t forget that our Lord has the legendary immortal body!"


    "It''s no use! Lord, if you have an immortal body, you won''t die! The dead must be the traitor!"


    In the distance on the other side, Luo Qingchuan stood proudly in the void alone, looking at the violent void ahead.


    At this moment, Luo Qingchuan''s face is also full of firmness and confidence. Even if the master''s figure disappears in his eyes, he firmly believes that the master will win this battle!


    The void of energy riot in the center, the violent energy, is rapidly dissipating.


    "Ha ha! Ha ha! Ha ha! Ha ha!" suddenly, a burst of laughter burst out in the void.


    "My Lord! It''s my Lord''s voice! Sure enough, my Lord is immortal. How can he die!"


    Xuanyuan elite in the rear heard that it was their Lord Xuanyuan Changyun who made this big laugh. One by one, he said excitedly.


    The silver light of the void dissipated, and soon revealed a golden figure like the God of war. The long hair was dancing with the wind, and it was Xuanyuan Changyun.


    Although the war robes are broken, Xuanyuan elite are still full of excitement when looking at the back like the God of war. The image of Xuanyuan Changyun invincible is not reduced in their hearts.


    However, they only saw the back of their God of war, but did not see that their God of war, at the moment, his robe in front of him was also a piece of rags. On his dignified face, from his forehead to his neck, there was a ferocious knife mark, and bright red blood was pouring out of the ferocious knife mark.


    Immediately following, in front of Xuanyuan Changyun, the fierce golden flame also dissipated rapidly, and a bloody figure appeared rapidly.


    "He! He didn''t die!" when people saw the bloody figure, they immediately followed a burst of exclamation. Xuanyuan Changyun didn''t die. In their hearts, it was a matter of course.


    But the man, who suffered such a violent blow from Xuanyuan''s burning to the sky, was still alive.


    However, they soon found that although the man was not dead, his young face had been burned beyond recognition, full of burning marks and ferocious.