Chen Tianyue is very confident. Her Black Mu mental method is becoming more and more terrifying. After being baptized by the Nightmare Sect, with her current strength, even if she is placed in the entire world and among her peers, she is second to none.

She said goodbye, but many people didn't believe it.

For example, the monk Jiujie standing beside her.

And Mo Yuanyuan.

Even if Lu Dao comes, he can't say this, because Lu Feng is a demon. If the demon is so easy to kill, then there will be no demon.

The tea sword came from the sky.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and his expression was calm.

The wind around blew slightly, passing through the dense leaves, causing a rustling sound.

The flow of spiritual energy in the body accelerated a little, so that the wrist holding the knife was trembling a little.

The knife was roaring too.

The pig-killing knife is very wide and a bit thick, and the tip of the knife is like it is specially used to cut the head.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and it blew from behind Lu Feng toward him.

“To the left, to the southeast.”

The sword disappeared, and it seemed that it had used some secret technique and quietly disappeared in the void.

But as long as it moves, Mo Yuanyuan who calms down can always hear a little sound.

Lu Feng knew that the other party was very powerful, and this kind of power was incredible, but he did not envy him. Everyone had their own path, and Chen Tianyue just walked a very special path.

And this road is too weird.

What kind of organization is Yemu Cult? Is it an existence independent of the human race and the demon race?

But they are human race and demon race.

Fenghuo was already standing in front of Mo Yuanyuan. In the romantic environment of spring, it was a little anxious and looked at the group of black dragon horses with its eyes fiercely.

Nearly forty black dragon horses on the opposite side were provoking Fenghuo and digging the ground with their noses.

Mo Yuanyuan quietly pricked up his ears.

The sword floated erratic.

She knew that without her, Lu Feng had a way to deal with the enemy's attacks, but at least this would make him feel easier.

She doesn't want to be useless.

"Behind you, one hundred meters."

"At nine o'clock, forty meters."

"Below, twenty meters..."

"Here you come!"

The sound of the wind around seemed to cover up the sound of the sword, and the swaying shadows of the trees also covered up the sword.

Lu Feng suddenly looked down and his arm moved.

The knife turned from bottom to top, higher than the top of the head, and then pressed down heavily.

The whole movement is very smooth.

At his feet was a hillside, with some crooked trees growing on it, just like a dancer dancing in the sunset, and flowers like maple leaves blooming on the branches.

The hand is heavy and the knife is heavy, but the knife is light and there is no sound.

When Mo Yuanyuan said that the sword was still twenty meters away from Lu Feng, Lu Feng had already used the sword.

The knife left behind afterimages in the air, and countless sword shadows overlapped again, and a knife appeared again.

Swing it with one knife.

There is a drop of tea on the maple leaf-like flowers.

Simple, but secretly contains murderous intent.

Chen Tianyue, who was sitting in the simple pavilion, paused, and the "goodbye" seemed to echo around, but he could not see each other again.

She is already Ye Zun.

Why can't the other party see you again?

Her goodbye will never see her.

Chen Tianyue knew that she was very strong and very strong. She had originally come over and wanted to make a full gesture. She ridiculed the other party in front of this old opponent, and then killed the other party in an understatement, turned around and left.

But this time, it's still impossible.

Lu Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, felt his powerful body, smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Chen Tianyue with ink-like expression.

"No matter whether you are Ye Zun or Saint, from the first meeting, you and me will be destined to win or lose."

“No matter how many times you come, the result will be the same.”

Chen Tianyue didn't say anything because she is no longer the same as she was back then.

She is the new human, while Lu Feng is the old human.

She felt that she was completely severing from the old world in her own way, and Lu Feng was the last bond she had with her previous life.

Today she will cut it off with her own hands.

Chen Tianyue was still calm, but the pavilion had dissipated, and all the flowers and plants around her were withered, as if something was devouring life here.

"The sound of life is gone." Mo Yuanyuan is talking about the flowers and plants.

Lu Feng looked alert.

What he fears the most is this kind of enemy. You will never know what changes the other party has experienced.

Nightclub is really terrible.

Chen Tianyue's face was calm, but her eyes were thunderous, and her blood-black pupils were burning like flames.

The dress fluttered, she was like a queen.

How could Ye Zun from Yemu Sect return in a desperate situation?

A black moon appeared in front of her. The black moon was a crescent moon, and the light was dark. The light was emitted, and the dark moon itself.

The darkness is very dark.

Indescribable black.

Lu Feng had seen his demonic darkness, so he naturally knew that these were two different darknesses, but he could not tell which dark law the other party was using.

The black moon exudes a strange aura, containing extremely terrifying energy. The light around it seems to have been absorbed by the black moon, and the space is distorted.

Lu Feng was not afraid.

He took a step back and then slashed again.

The sea of ​​Qi in the body exploded, but not the real explosion, but the spiritual energy was constantly colliding, and there was spiritual energy in every cell.

So this knife really exploded.
Chapter completed!