First-class immortal

Chapter 6: A fierce battle

Binglan shouted loudly, and Feng Kui's head had already taken action. The ethereal sword was in his hand. Between his hands, the murderous spirit surged, and a blood in the sword spirit was shining. The murderous spirit condensed and contracted. A sword spirit flashed in the air and passed through the chest of a vacuum demon. The devil only sounded halfway, and his chest had exploded. I didn't look at it at first. I turned around and suddenly grabbed it with one hand. A vacuum demon suddenly was caught by the wind's head. In a moment, it was killed by the evil dragon, turning into a mass of turbid gas and a drop of blood. Feng Kui devoured the demon, and his true spirit immediately recovered a little. The sword in his hand moved again, and his body suddenly fell in front of Binglan. The ethereal sword suddenly stabbed out, and the sunset broke out, and the demon was extinguished. In a flash, three of the six vacuum demons have gone. Only then did Feng Kui's head breathe a sigh of relief. Fang saw that what Binglan held in her hand was also an ethereal sword, but the sword body was longer, and there was an unlucky entangled on the sword body, like a sinister poisonous snake. She stabbed it with a sword, and Feng Kuang's head suddenly saw a wisp of bad luck on the sword, which flashed and disappeared into the vacuum demon. In the body, the vacuum demon was unaware of it. Feng Kui looked directly at the dark surprise. Suddenly, he saw the change of Binglan's sword style. His left hand suddenly made a series of magic seals, and then a touch of the sword body, and the long sword was a little in the air. The vacuum demon was suddenly entangled with bad luck, and he was in trouble, and he was soon broken to death. Seeing this, Binglan's sword was a little bit, and this rather strong unlucky came back and entered Binglan's body again. Feng Kui suddenly realized and said in shock, "It's really a mystery to the authorities. It turns out that this is death. People always say that bad luck comes and goes without a trace. No one could predict when bad luck came. It was not until the end of destruction that it would suddenly realize that it was actually too late. Binglan's sword is accompanied by pure bad luck, which is simply unpreventable. It's too powerful..."

Seeing Feng Kui's face, Binglan said timidly, "Your doom has just begun. This is the consequence of bringing me..."

Feng Kui smiled and said, "These vacuum demons are just adding strength to us. How can they be called bad luck?"

Binglan smiled and attacked the other vacuum demon with her sword. Feng Kui's head moved and attacked the other end, which was soon solved. After the two divided the magic beads equally, they continued to walk forward. Feng Kui felt it slightly and found that his murderous spirit had been transformed again, and the murderous spirit was actually a little stronger. He gradually became proficient in the control of Xixia's murderous spirit. Feng Kui suddenly said, "It seems that killing can really increase murder. These monsters should not exist. I can only use you as my stepping stone..."

Not long after the two walked, a roar suddenly sounded behind them: "Whoever dares to hurt my children will die... they will die..."

Both Fengkui and Binglan felt the fierce magic surging behind them, which was as thick as the dark clouds before the rainstorm, which was extremely fening. The two looked back and saw a monster, magnificent, holding a spear in his hand, urging endless magic to attack them. As they ran, they roared, "Did you kill my heir?" Feng Kui looked at it, couldn't help shrinking his pupils and secretly shouted that it was not good. A trace of sadness flashed in Binglan's eyes and said in a weak tone, "Go, I'll deal with it alone. This vacuum demon is only a little short of being the devil. It's difficult for us to deal with it..."

Feng Kui shook his head and said, "You don't know me too well! Instead of leaving today, I will kill him. I'm going to decide the spear in his hand! Although the cultivation of the golden immortal has become a golden elixir, and the cultivation is extraordinary, how can I shrink back, let alone leave my senior sister! I won't leave if I say anything.

Binglan sighed and said, "Well, since you are determined to do so, let's decide to live and die with this demon!"

At this time, the vacuum demon had reached 20 feet in front of the two people. The demon was majestic, forced to look at Feng Kui and Binglan, and roared, "He Fangxiao, why don't you kneel down and die!" The power of this demon at the peak of the realm of the golden fairy cannot be underestimated. The magic elements alone fluctuate all over the body, which is different from ordinary monsters. Unexpectedly, it attracts the magic gas in the range of hundreds of feet around the body to move together for its use.

Feng Kui took a step forward and hummed coldly, "Don't be rampant. I will make you hate here later. Your children died under my sword, and you will be no exception!" As soon as he finished his words, he looked at Binglan and suddenly came out with his sword. He was vertical and had already arrived in front of the demon. The ethereal sword in his hand lit up, and the murderous spirit all over his body rose. The shadow of the evil dragon had emerged. He flew on his side, constantly rushed to the vacuum demon and began to devour his demon. The vacuum demon was furious, picked up the spear in his hand, opened the space obstruction with a whine, and stabbed Feng Kui's head. The tip of Feng Kui's sword turned away, his body flashed, and a murderous sword light shot out. He hit the spear body of the vacuum demon and slightly turned away the blow of the vacuum demon away. Feng Kui's head had dodged this thorn. I only heard a sonorous sound. The spear was held in the hands of the vacuum demon, which was extremely stable and failed. Suddenly, it swept and picked up, bringing the virtual shadow of Taoism and attacking Feng Kui for the first time. Feng Kui's head suddenly urged the evil dragon shadow and crazily devoured the magic element of the vacuum demon. On the other hand, his body flashed and pulled up to the sky to avoid the blow of the vacuum demon. His body did not stop, the sword spirit suddenly came out, and the cold murderous intention went straight to the monster's head. The monster sneered and raised the spear to meet the sword spirit of Feng Kui's head. A sharpness spit out from the tip of the spear. Like the spear head of the spear, he suddenly faced the sword spirit of Feng Kui's head. Unexpectedly, he broke the Xixia of Feng Kui's head and ran straight to the chest of Feng Kui's head.

This blow was quite a little bit. When Feng Kui was about to flash again, it was too late. At this moment, he was shocked and said, "Oh, Xixia's broken intestines has actually been broken. My understanding is too shallow..." Feng Kui's head no longer dodged and shouted. On the body under the robe, a layer of purple golden dragon scales appeared, and a layer of golden light lit up all over his body. Instead, he met the blow of the vacuum demon. Under a loud noise, Feng Kui's head stopped, and the golden light on his body disappeared, but he was safe and sound. At this time, he took action one after another, and three bloody swords went straight to the demon.

The vacuum demon sneered and said, "I actually looked down on you..." He was about to fight with a spear, but he stopped and screamed. It turned out that Binglan's long-old sword had hit, and a bad luck was caught in the sword spirit and had already fallen into his body. After being shocked, the vacuum demon snorted angrily, "Hangry? Don't want to be unlucky..." He saw the magic yuan surging all over his body and unexpectedly forced out Binglan's bad luck. Soon, he had broken Feng Kui's head and Binglan's unique moves. It was really terrible.

Feng Kui shouted violently, and his breath all over his body had changed. What surged all over his body was no longer the pure Zhenyuan, but Mori's demon yuan. At this time, Feng Kui, dressed in the five phases of disaster, seemed to be a real demon king and the embodiment of disaster. After the robbery mask, there was a thorn-like divine light in his eyes. Suddenly, his arms shook and shook, and the doomsday black rope had been silently shot out. Where the cold and dark chains pass, there is nothing but destruction and rift. Suddenly slapped on the vacuum demon. The protector of the vacuum demon was suddenly scattered and became disordered. Feng Kui looked at Binglan and said, "Take action..." Suddenly, he stepped forward, leaving dark footprints in the air, and suddenly came to the front of the vacuum demon. The black rope of the end rolled back, wrapped around Feng Kui's head and waist. Feng Kui held a ethereal sword in his hand. With a long chant, the shadow of the evil dragon continued to escape into the body of Feng Kui's head, passing the swallowed demon yuan to Feng Kui's head. The magical wind Kui's head suddenly lit up with a shocking blood, and the ethereal sword symbolizing sacredness and justice has been wrapped in murderousness and turned into a blood sword.

The sunset is broken, and the complete sunset is stimulated by the magic yuan.

In an all-instant, the magic element full of Fengkui's whole body had been consumed. The fairy and demon gossip was constantly transforming Zhenyuan at the most express speed. With the long chant of Fengkui's head falling, a bloody sword spirit like dripping blood suddenly stabbed out. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in blood. Coldness and despair enveloped everyone's hearts. Even the vacuum demon was stunned, and then screamed in horror. The spear in his hand suddenly waved, and the existence of the spear could no longer be seen. The space around the demon began to twist. Curved up, when the sword of Feng Kui's head was killed, the vacuum demon's spear had been stabbed out, and a little cold light flashed. The space in front of it had completely cracked, revealing a huge gap, and the star cold light suddenly collided with the sword spirit of Feng Kui's head. However, the sudden change, and the sword spirit of Feng Kui's head suddenly disappeared, and the cold light of the star pierced the head of the wind. Feng Kui's face was grim, and his body lit up with golden light again. Zunlong attacked angrily. Feng Kui's figure flew backwards out, the golden light was broken, the starlight flashed, Feng Kui's chest had exploded, and even the asylum robe had been damaged. The dragon, which has never been lost, was defeated again under the blow of the vacuum demon. Feng Kui's head was not dead yet. Although Zunlong's anger was broken, he blocked most of his power, and the defense of the asylum robe saved his life.

At this time, a bloody sword spirit suddenly passed through the collapsed space in front of the vacuum demon and appeared in front of it. This is Xiaoyao. The free man comes and goes vertically and unfettered. This time, Feng Kui finally controlled the complete outbreak of sunset. The endless cold sword made the vacuum demon scream, and the body protection demon collapsed, and the demon was no longer able to resist. Suddenly, a golden elixir the size of a fist suddenly came out of its body and turned around. It was extremely mysterious, and it suddenly faced Xixia. Above the golden elixir, the glory suddenly rose, and countless magic elements surged. Only the blood light burst, the sword spirit of the wind's head was broken, and a small flaw was cracked on the golden elixir of the vacuum demon, and the light was extremely dim. Its way is no longer perfect. The vacuum demon was in disorder, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He quickly withdrew the golden elixir. At this time, Binglan's sword had pierced its body, and endless bad luck and endless bad luck poured into his body. The vacuum demon was shocked, waved his spear and stabbed Binglan. Binglan did not dodge. With her delicate body, she ate the thorn of the vacuum demon, and finally poured the breath of bad luck and bad luck completely, and her body retreated rapidly. The vacuum demon was terruffed and was about to force out of the bad luck in his body. Feng Kui suddenly let out a roar. His body* went straight to the vacuum demon and shouted, "Dead..."

The murderous spirit of Feng Kui's head has lit up. The vacuum demon heard the sound and suddenly turned to Feng Kui Shou, afraid that the wind Kui's head would burst into sunset again. As soon as his head turned around, two purple electricity suddenly shot out of Feng Kui's eyes and entered from his magic eyes. Did his heart immediately build a Taoist illusion in his mind and aroused his heart magic barrier? At the same time, the burial fairy stabbed a fire snake and spit it out, which had been shot out in the air, and nailed the head of the vacuum demon. Feng Kui was unable to do it and shouted, "Binglan, do it!" The figure rushed out, grabbed the vacuum demon's chest, and the evil dragon devoured the spirit crazily. At this time, aura of bad luck and strong bad luck wrapped around its body like a vine, constantly encroaching on him.

When the vacuum demon woke up from the illusion, he was unable to fight again and had been subdued by the two. Even so, the vacuum demon still roared and shouted, "I was fooled, I was fooled... You will die..."

Feng Kui held the ethereal sword and sneered, "You are indeed fooled. Just now, I was just bluffing, just to make you change your mind so that I can take the opportunity to do it. Today, you are dead..." As he spoke, the murderous spirit rose again, and a bloody sword spirit had pierced its head and exploded. A golden elixir flew up, and neither of them had time to pick it up. The thick bad luck and bad luck rushed to Binglan, which was twice as much as before, but Feng Kui felt a chill all over his body. He was almost frozen by this cold, and the murderous spirit in his body was constantly changing.

Feng Kui couldn't help grinning and said, "The harvest of this battle is enough!" Feng Kui only felt that the murderous spirit in his body had been transformed by one percent, and the red wisp of breath was no longer weak, like a blooming blood lotus, quietly existed in countless murderous atmospheres.