Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters two swords(1/2)
Looking at Lu Feng's sword, the demon of the universe smiled.
This sword is indeed very powerful and seems ordinary, but the sword body is attached to the surface of the high-density gold law.
The celestial demon did not hide.
Because Lu Feng's speed is indeed very fast, this sword did not break through the void, but was extremely fast, and there was no need to break through the space, so it did not cause any vibration in the space.
By the time the demon of the universe discovered it, it was actually too late.
Of course, he never thought about avoiding it.
He looked at the tip of the sword, the extremely thin tip of the sword, and came towards his pupils.
Then, the sword broke through the magic patterns around him, and finally pierced directly from his eyes and then from the back of his head.
The scene was thrilling.
Lu Feng frowned slightly, and then the golden law burst out, and the golden sword light exploded like a thorn ball in the body of the demon of the universe.
Puff!
The head of the celestial demon was smashed.
Most of his body is even more pierced.
The sword energy wandered, almost destroying everything in his body.
Dong!
Suddenly, Lu Feng's sword energy felt the resistance, as if it had hit a more powerful iron wall.
That is the heart realm of the demons in the universe.
A powerful wave broke out in the heart realm, spreading towards the surroundings like flowing water. Lu Feng's sword was bounced open, and the strong vibration made him retreat continuously.
His pupils shrank.
Because the celestial demon, who had just killed only half of his body and even lost his head, stood in front of him again.
"Good strength, to be honest, you can be considered the number one person under the immortals. Unfortunately, most of the demons born from our demon universe, you are in the advanced universe, have more talents than your creatures."
The demon universe has nurtured countless demons.
Some of the extremely powerful demons have become high-level demon kings.
Like the demon of the universe, his talent in the heart world, looking at many universes, he is the only one who can swallow chaos without being assimilated... This method is not even the demon of the soul and feather.
It is too unrestrained, and therefore, the path to the improvement of the demons in the universe is very difficult.
His heart realm requires a lot of energy. He has been away for millions of years just by becoming a demon king.
But in the end, he came to this point.
Immortality, like the god of death.
He was intact, with a smile and a faint blush on his face, and a blood-colored cloak roared.
"Use your golden gear, otherwise you will not have any chance of winning." The Heavenly Demon smiled.
Lu Feng said expressionlessly: "Didn't you just say that I only have five swords? In fact, there are six swords. Although I can't master the sixth sword completely and have not been perfected. Once used, it may hurt myself, but it seems that I can only use it now."
The eyes of the demon of the universe flashed and he said, "Since that's the case, then look at your sixth sword. Anyway, the Soul Feather Demon has not come yet, and my legion is also enjoying the killing."
Lu Feng took a deep breath.
His aftermath looked at the other places.
The Magic Face is not bad, it has the weakest strength and has been suppressed by many people. Moreover, the Magic Face's combat power has not entered the top five of the high-level demon kings.
The void sways.
The world inside Lu Feng's body began to burn.
The divine fire is vast and covers the sky.
The sixth sword.
The five elements are united.
Five small worlds of five elements surround the mountains of Yunwu, their breaths intertwined with each other, and finally they were completely integrated.
The world is over.
The next second, a bleak sword intent made the demons of the universe feel creepy.
He could not see Lu Feng's sword or Lu Feng's sword intent, and could only vaguely detect it.
He felt shocking.
Those who can understand the basic five elements are indeed not easy to mess with.
His eyes sank.
Such a person should have been killed at all costs back then.
Fortunately, the other party did not choose to become an immortal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
...
Wang Yingqi looked at the ancient wolf demon in front of her. She ignored the blood on her arm, but her eyebrows were slightly solemn.
From childhood to adulthood, the world she saw was different from the world in the eyes of others.
So she grew up very fast and had a high level of understanding.
She likes to find the enemy's flaws and then easily defeat the enemy.
But this move failed to work on the opposite ancient wolf demon.
The ancient wolf demon licked his lips, his eyebrows were as soft as his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Do you know why you can't see through me? It's not because my talent is too strong, but because my talent is too weak."
She narrowed her eyes as if she was thinking about her years.
"Because I was too mediocre, I was abandoned by my parents as soon as I was born and threw it into the territory of the wolf demon. Fortunately, there was a wolf demon that did not eat me, but raised me instead."
"Talent is too important in the demon race. Without talent, it means that without strength. Without strength, you can only become prey."
"In the wolf demon clan, I am at the bottom. When I can practice, I realize that my talent is really too ordinary, so that other demons can only be worth ten and half a month if they practice for one day."
"I have no talent in every aspect, I am ordinary in every aspect."
"But, I'm not willing to give up."
"So, I will practice the ordinary to the extreme. A basic magic pattern cannot do it for ten days, then one hundred days. If one hundred days does not work, I will spend one thousand days."
"A set of sword techniques, other demons only need one or two years, while I need one or two hundred years."
"I practice the most basic magic pattern, I practice the most basic sword technique, sword technique, boxing technique, axe technique... I practice the most basic formation technique, I practice the most basic mental technique..."
"Because, with my talent, I cannot practice those advanced methods, even a little higher than the lower level."
"And these things are not worth mentioning in your eyes."
"But the more basic I practice, the faster my cultivation progresses."
“Until now, I’m still improving the most basic things.”
"Do you know why you can't see through me? Because all the methods used by this king are the most basic methods."
"The simpler it is, the less flawed it is, the stronger it is."
"You can't see through me, not because I'm complicated, but because this is me. I'm showing everything to you. It's so simple, it's not a question of whether you can see through or not."
The ancient wolf demon smiled casually, her talent was too mediocre, she was not strong in every aspect, but she was very strong in every aspect, with almost no loopholes.
Wang Yingqi sank the sword.
The sword in his hand was so broken that it was only the hilt.
Blood fell along the hilt of the sword.
The other party is too simple and too powerful, almost impeccable.
She raised her breath, and the blood in her arms was flowing faster and faster, and along the hilt of the sword, it condensed into a scarlet sword body.
She is making a sword with blood.
The ancient wolf demon looked surprised. The human in front of her gave her too much surprise and reached her peak in her skills.
If it weren't for the path I was following just to restrain the other party, even she would have a headache.
At this moment, she felt danger from the bloody sword body.
But the ancient wolf demon didn't care much. She was very mediocre. Because she was mediocre, she practiced on the basics for a long time and had reached a state of no leakage.
No matter how powerful the opponent's attack is, she only needs to use the most basic tricks to crack it.
A mediocre person has come to this day and has become the number one in the advanced demon king, which is even stronger than the celestial demon.
Wang Yingqi is completely opposite to her.
The blood-colored confusing mountains and rivers, and the sword lights of thousands of miles rose in Wang Yingqi's hands.
With one sword, the mountains and rivers are broken.
To be continued...