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Chapter 41 The old man

The tall Shura phantom slowly solidified behind him, and the ice-blue dragon slowly hovered and rose on his red and golden body. The violent pressure that captured all living beings rose up to the sky with the high dragon roar, and unscrupulously declared his existence. The long sword in his hand shone with a strange blue cold light. Chen Fei, who had a ferocious face, stepped out of the gravel. In his footsteps, the golden strong man who had already merged into the darkness was cut off from his waist. There was an incredible look on his face. There was no trace of blood flowing out under the strong smell of blood, as if even the blood was cut off at that moment!

Sword Art - Break: All things in the world are broken under this blade!

Step... Step... Step...

The steady footsteps were like the drum beats played by the god of death, and fear was like colorless poison that made Su Liya's gorgeous face lose its blood color. Looking at the young man who lowered his head and walked towards him slowly, Su Liya felt for the first time what power was like. Even a strong man of gold level could kill with one sword. In fact, Su Liya no longer dared to think about it anymore.

"For the glory of the Lord!"

Amid the neat shouts, the two remaining flame knights pulled out their swords from their waists and slashed at Chen Fei one left and one right. The whole face was filled with a strange fiery red color. The fighting spirit flames on their bodies were burning violently. Behind them, the image of a tall and majestic warrior appeared faintly. The surging fluctuations of the fighting spirit fluctuated sharply like an erupting volcano, causing the temperature of the entire space to rise sharply. The flames wrapped around the sword were slightly purple, unlike the flame slayers that Cole had used before. The faint purple flame was just burning quietly, but it caused the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.

This is a terrifying flame that can even burn in space, but not many people are willing to cast it. Because flames must require fuel, the fuel of elemental fire is bucket gas, and its fuel...

It's life span!

Su Liya, who was pulled by Cole, stumbled towards the outside of the corridor. If it were normal, a small flame knight who dared to touch her body would have been punished by her, but at this moment she did not say anything, and let Cole pull her to run. In this situation, she still couldn't stop looking back. Looking at the flame knight who was usually regarded as a servant, burning with incredible fighting spirit, slashing towards Chen Fei. The purple flame was burning faintly, and even the quiet light that could not be concealed by the fierce fighting spirit, it hurt Su Liya's eyes hard.

That is the fire of life, the sacrifice of life.

Through the fire, Su Liya could almost see the two soldiers' rapidly aging appearance and their still firm eyes. She gritted her teeth hard, and the girl's originally gentle voice was now a hint of hideousness and evil spirit. "Chen Fei, I will kill you!" The originally elegant but somewhat empty eyes were filled with tenacity and hatred, but instead brought a strange beauty. The sharp nails pierced the skin in her hand, and a trace of blood oozed out, and then turned into a blood line like spirituality and broke through the air towards the center of the Lenfeng Xiaobao.

It was a blood mark. No matter where in the continent, as long as she died, she would transmit the information back to the Fire Temple. If it was inside the Lenfengxiao Castle, only a drop of blood would be needed.

As the bloodline flew towards the distance, the girl's originally elegant eyes were mixed with hatred and hideousness, and there was a thrilling and strange beauty, but the next second it was occupied by panicked fear.

The sword energy like a crescent moon mixed with a faint blood color pierced the space, and with the whistling sound of an eagle and falcon, catching up with the blood line in front of him. The blood mark that held Su Liya's last hope shattered like fireworks, turning into a blood mist in the girl's desperate eyes. Chen Fei's indifferent voice was accompanied by the still stable footsteps, like an invitation letter from the god of death, and it rang coldly in the girl's ears.

"It's a pity that you don't have that chance..."

The young man in the ice coffin held a long sword slanted, and a faint bloodline gathered at the edge of the sword slowly dripped. Behind the young man, two flame knights who were originally huge, lay softly on the ground. The originally prosperous breath of life was slowly disappearing from them at this time. There was a shock in the eyes of everyone around him. The scene just happened made everyone lose the ability to think...

Two swords, just two swords!

Two knights, comparable to the golden powerhouse, lost their lives after one of them was wrong.

"Sword Master..." Linda, bound in the barrier, murmured softly, her eyes looking at Chen Fei were filled with disbelief. The meaning represented by this distant noun made the girl feel a little dazed.

.....Is it the path of the sages...

.............

"How is that possible?" A sharp voice like a shrew scolded her out of the girl's mouth, and her elegant and calm face was full of panic and disbelief. After the sacrifice, the flame knight had approached the real golden power infinitely. Even with simple attack power, the fire of life obtained by sacrificed life was even stronger.

How could it be impossible to delay time!

Zheng!

He was too lazy to answer this question at all. When he turned his wrist, the sword in his hand pierced straight into the other party's eyebrows. The speed was as fast as it had traveled through space. A dazzling light mark was drawn in Su Liya's eyes. Chen Fei was angry and gave up all the changes in his moves. He ignored the control of the sword and only pursued the speed and explosion at that moment. Looking at these two points, he was afraid that his master would stroking his palm and praise him. However, this sword that was bound to win suddenly stopped in front of the girl's forehead. The light red light film blocked the sword edge. Although it was trembling wildly under the sword, it was never penetrated. The gentle and old voice made a pale face look shining on Su Liya's face.

"Little guy, you are too presumptuous, you are not able to move my lady." The hunched body seemed to be the most ordinary old man, but the surging elemental fluctuations were like a tsunami that caused ripples visible to the naked eye in the air. The turbid eyes looked at Chen Fei with a faint murderous intent: "Tell me, little guy, how do you want to die?"

"Wait a minute, Grandpa Daen, don't kill him." The girl's gorgeous eyes were full of hatred, "I want to do it myself."

Looking at the girl who has changed a lot compared to the past, the old man smiled with a little relief: "I didn't expect that this time I made the lady mature a lot. Well, the little guy can die under the lady's hands, but your glory."
Chapter completed!
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