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Chapter 3495

    "Jian Tong!"


    Shi Feng, who was violently bombarded by the audience, issued bursts of heartbreaking roars.


    Jiantong suffered, and Shi Feng ignored all his pain.


    "Ah!" roared, and Shi Feng was like a mad lion with his teeth clenched.


    "Boom!" the thunder blew, and the double formula of thunder and fire had been urged.


    The devil''s blood sword was taken away, and Xumi mountain was sacrificed by Shi Feng. He wanted to open the way with the mountain.


    However... As soon as Xumi mountain appeared, it shook violently under the crazy force, and Shi Feng has lost control.


    With the strong power of Tianyin old immortal and Tianyin people, Shi Feng''s desire to rush out is just wishful thinking.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Shi Feng shouted wildly, and the more he shouted, the more irritable he became.


    He''s wrong! He''s really wrong!


    I thought that the old Yin immortal couldn''t deal with the weapon spirit that day.


    But he also ignored Jiantong''s feelings for himself.


    He didn''t expect that the demon Blood Sword would be watched by the Yin old fairy so soon and fall into the hands of the Yin old fairy so soon.


    ……


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Jian Tong screamed bitterly in the Yin old immortal''s claws that day. The whole soul body looked more and more dim and twitched constantly.


    With the soul power of sword Tong, in fact, it''s easy for Tianyin old immortal to destroy her.


    Just because she is the spirit of this heaven demon Blood Sword, and the magic power that suddenly disappeared in front of her just now.


    "Zheng!" the demon Blood Sword trembled again.


    The Jiuyou mark left by Shi Feng in the Tianmo Blood Sword has been broken in this instant.


    At this time, a cold mark appeared in the left claw of the Tianyin old devil.


    This is... The master servant mark of the Yin old devil that day. He wants to forcibly conclude a master servant contract with Jiantong.


    "No! Don''t!" feeling the mark in front of him, Jiantong''s painful face suddenly changed again.


    "No!" Shi Feng kept watching the sky, and his voice suddenly roared louder.


    If Jian Tong is really printed into the master and servant mark of Yin old immortal, it is really over.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Shi Feng fought desperately again.


    "No, no!" the mark in the Tianyin old immortal ghost''s claw suddenly moved and flew to Jiantong''s forehead.


    "Who dares to hurt our division!" suddenly, everyone in this starry sky heard a roar of great anger, a violent roar.


    At the same time, an incomparably strong smell of death fell from the sky and shrouded the world in an instant.


    "Hiss!" with a sound, the mark of Tianyin old fairy flying to Jiantong suddenly disappeared.


    "Hmm?" the gloomy old face of Tianyin old immortal suddenly moved, and his eyes opened wide.


    Someone can easily break the mark of his Tianyin old fairy.


    In this world, there are probably no more than ten people who can do so.


    And the smell of death, whoever comes, is absolutely extraordinary.


    "Who is it?" the old immortal of Tianyin shouted coldly.


    Then he raised his head and looked forward.


    Other people in Tianyin mountain also looked at it one after another.


    Soon, they saw the starry sky, and a seemingly lonely dark figure appeared, holding an incomparably mysterious black weapon!


    Mutated dark death sickle!


    Come on, it''s the emperor of death, Ling Yefeng!


    The people quickly felt that the trembling smell of death came from this sickle.


    "Death sickle!


    Could it be that this is the legendary war soldier of the God of death, the sickle of the God of death!


    No mistake! No mistake! This breath makes me feel scared. It''s it! It''s it! "


    At this moment, I saw a very excited face in the face of Tianyin old immortal, and shouted with great excitement.


    Seeing the legendary peerless soldier, even the Tianyin immortal was very excited.


    How can he not be excited!


    Regardless of whether the master and servant marks were successfully printed into Jiantong, the ghost claw slapped Jiantong back to the demon Blood Sword.


    "Ah!" there was another scream.


    "Night Maple!"


    Just now, when the mark of the master and servant flying to Jiantong was cut off, the forces thundering at Shi Feng also disappeared.


    Shi Feng turned his head and was surprised to see his eldest disciple Ling Yefeng.


    His eyes also stared at Ling Yefeng''s scythe of death.


    He naturally knew that Ling Yefeng did this when these forces disappeared!


    Is he the one who inspires the power of death''s sickle?


    "Death sickle!" Shi Feng shouted.


    I still remember some time ago, in front of Qianyuan cave in wuchongshen domain, Ling Yefeng used the sickle of death to cut a blow that frightened the most powerful people.


    As a result... He couldn''t support that power at all, and the sickle power of death collapsed


    But just now, I didn''t expect that Ling Yefeng killed the gathering power of Tianyin old immortal and Tianyin people with the sickle of the God of death.


    Shi Feng knew that it would be impossible for Ling Yefeng to do it a few days ago.


    I don''t know what happened to Ling Yefeng in these short days.


    "Everyone, do your best. Come with me. Death sickle. I''m bound to get it!"


    At this time, Tianyin old fairy drank with a deep voice. He saw the old body move and fly away towards Ling Yefeng.


    Hearing the words of Tianyin old immortal, Tianyin Zhongqiang''s face suddenly began to change again.


    It''s a sickle of death. It''s too harsh!


    The legendary sickle of death!


    "Yes!"


    "Yes!"


    "Obey the order of the old fairy!"


    Then, they all drank together again, and this figure also flew forward together.


    For the stone Maple below, they have completely ignored the reason, just like the air!


    Ling Yefeng, who stood proudly alone, still looked coldly ahead. At this time, he saw his hand holding the sickle of the dark god of death move wildly and cut forward!


    An incomparably huge and unparalleled dark sickle was violently cut out by him, containing the power to kill everything in the world. It was ruthlessly cut towards the old immortal of Tianyin and the people of Tianyin mountain.


    "This... This force!"


    Feel the power of the sickle of the God of death. The complexion of the old immortal Tianyin took the lead in the fierce change.


    Even this strong man standing on the top of the gods showed a look of fear on his face.


    As for the other strong people in Tianyin mountain, they were very frightened and their bodies were shaking involuntarily.


    Tianyin, gather!


    "Break it with all your strength!" the old immortal of Tianyin roared!


    With the roar of Tianyin old immortal, the frightened Tianyin Zhongqiang immediately stabilized a lot.


    At this moment, I saw the ghost claw of Tianyin old immortal facing the dark sky, which had become incomparably huge.


    As if to break the sky.


    The people of Tianyin mountain gathered their strongest strength and sacrificed their strongest tools.


    As the huge ghost claw of Tianyin old immortal roared down towards the dark death sword power, the mysterious tools and forces of Tianyin strong people also came one after another, and roared on the dark death sword power one after another.


    two


    "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"


    That space has exploded violently.


    Violent shock and boiling!


    It is also incomparably gorgeous, as if dazzling fireworks are constantly blooming.


    But if you look carefully, you can see that those forces, even countless mysterious weapons, are collapsed under the power of the dark god of death''s sword!


    Even the peak maker was cut off.


    Even the ghost claw of Yin Laoxian that day was constantly trembling under that power. Looking at it, it seemed to be invincible!


    This ghost claw is not the hand of Tianyin old fairy, but his strongest weapon.


    It means that the Tianyin old immortal is the strongest force launched by his strongest weapon.


    But under the power of dark death


    "This boy!" there was another void. Shi Feng looked at the void of energy riots and was more and more frightened.


    At the moment, Ling Yefeng is too strong. He is too strong.


    "Ah!" a burst of shouting rang out from the mouth of the old Yin fairy that day.


    I saw his huge ghost claw competing with the power of the dark death knife, and suddenly retracted.


    Like a closed lotus, he tightly surrounded the Tianyin old immortal in the power and firmly protected his own body.


    Then, the death knife continued to fly forward and cut out of the closed huge ghost claw.


    Most of the sabre force was blocked by the old Yin immortal that day, but most of the sabre force was still cutting forward towards the disciples of Tianyin mountain.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"


    ……


    At that time, bursts of tragic cries echoed in the starry sky.


    Blood, blood splashing, and broken limbs and arms flying wildly.


    That piece of starry sky has looked extremely miserable and looked like a hell on earth.


    "This..." Shi Feng, who was still looking, spit out the word "this".


    However, at the beginning of the sound, a bloody sword shadow suddenly appeared in front of him and floated quietly.


    "Tianmo blood sword!" when Tianmo Blood Sword returned, Shi Feng immediately shouted in surprise.


    That day, Yin Laoxian was unable to protect herself just now. Jiantong in the sword used her magic power to escape.


    Return to Shi Feng!


    Shi Feng immediately stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of Tianmo Blood Sword.


    Then he moved wildly and flew towards Ling Yefeng.


    ……


    In the fierce battlefield, the ghost claw wrapped around the Tianyin old fairy moved again.


    He tried his best to open it. Then, the ghost claw wrapped the slain disciples, alive and even dead.


    And the sword power of the dark god of death, which is not yet obvious, is also wrapped in.


    Bursts of screams still came from it.


    "This hatred, this hatred, I Tianyin mountain! Write it down!"


    Then, there came the voice that Yin Laoxian hated that day.


    I personally reported that my disciple was killed and I came to avenge him, but I didn''t expect such a miserable ending!


    He is an old fairy!


    But the existence of the peaks of the gods.


    But


    ……


    "Hum!" hearing the words of Tianyin old fairy, Ling Yefeng sent out a cold hum.


    Then, he saw the dark mutant death sickle in his hand, and then rioted, and then violently cut!


    However, at this time, an incomparably majestic space force was immediately generated on the huge ghost claw.


    Then, a larger space vortex than the ghost claw appeared, which has enveloped the ghost claw.


    Then a fierce rotation, with ghost claws, disappeared into the starry sky.


    The dark death blade force has been cut into the air.


    With the disappearance of these people in Tianyin mountain, the sickle in Ling Yefeng''s hand was shocked, and the dark death sword power dissipated.


    "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"


    Immediately, the four sides of the starry sky were shocked and breathed cold.


    The power of this starry sky is so violent that it naturally attracts martial artists and even many foreign races.


    At the beginning, when they learned that the one was the Tianyin old immortal of Tianyin mountain, almost everyone, as well as alien creatures, thought that the person was certain to die.


    But I didn''t expect... The one who came out of the middle not only killed the old fairy of Tianyin, but also the strong man of Tianyin mountain.


    This is a cruel man!


    A very cruel man!


    "This one, what''s the origin? Shit, is this really abnormal?


    That''s an old fairy in the sky! "


    "I don''t know! I''ve never heard of such a person! I''m afraid this dark sickle will be the strongest soldier in our gods!"


    "What kind of soldiers is this? This shape?"


    "What kind of soldiers? Didn''t you hear the voice of Tianyin old fairy just now? This is the sickle of the God of death! The peerless soldiers of the God of death before endless years!"


    "Death sickle?"


    "Death sickle!"


    "Hiss!"


    ……


    "Night Maple!" Shi Feng already flew to Ling Feng and shouted to her.


    However, Shi Feng, who is close to Ling Yefeng, has found that Ling Yefeng''s face at the moment is very poor.


    The look is very wrong. It''s as white as a piece of white paper.


    Hearing the cry of Shi Feng, Ling Yefeng slowly turned his head and looked at Shi Feng.


    Suddenly he smiled at Shi Feng and shouted, "master..."


    However, just as he exhaled the master, before Fu Zi exhaled, he saw him as a whole, as if he had lost all his strength, and then... He was paralyzed.


    Even his eyes were closed and he was in a coma.


    "Night Maple!" Shi Feng quickly opened his eyes and shouted.


    The blood sword in his hand immediately shone blood light and turned into Blood Sword pattern again. Then he stretched out his hands and immediately held the paralyzed and unconscious Ling Yefeng.


    Under the subtle induction, Shi Feng immediately sensed that Ling Yefeng had consumed essence very seriously and lost all the nine nether powers in his body!


    Xiuwei fell from the original God King''s double heaven to the true God''s eight double heaven.


    Moreover, it is still going backwards


    It seems that these days and nights Maple got some kind of urging secret method of death sickle, and burst out the incomparable power of death sickle.


    But this power did make him pay a very painful price.


    "This guy... Hey..." looking at him, Shi Feng sighed deeply.


    Then, with a move in his mind, he inhaled the comatose Ling Yefeng, who was still holding the sickle of the mutant God of death, into Xumi mountain.


    "This war!" Shi Feng sighed. Unexpectedly, he survived in this war.


    "I didn''t expect that we won." a charming voice burst out.


    Jian Tong, flying out of the bloody sword pattern of Shi Feng''s middle finger.


    "Although he won, he won miserably." Shi Feng said.


    It''s really that Ling Yefeng''s loss is too serious. Just now, Shi Feng suddenly felt that he had fallen from the true God''s eighth heaven to the seventh heaven.


    And the cultivation is still there.


    If he is frightened by such a fall, I''m afraid it will have a great impact on his future cultivation
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