Of course, Feng Xuan can create more three thousand phantoms, but three thousand phantoms require true energy. Feng Xuan's current true energy has been suppressed twice by Long Chen's Devouring Blood Realm, so how can he take care of those three thousand? phantom,
"Now, there are only two of us left." Feng Xuan used her body skills and quickly rushed towards Long Chen. She was not afraid of Long Chen alone. The only thing she was afraid of was It’s just the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire of the Sun-Eating Demonic Wolf,
"So what if there are two." Long Chen's Devouring Blood Realm completely enveloped the two of them,
"If there are two of us, then you can die for me." Feng Xuan's expression immediately turned sinister,
Long Chen couldn't stand her, and she naturally couldn't stand Long Chen either. She also knew that three thousand phantoms couldn't trap the little wolf for long, so her only way was to fight quickly and kill Long Chen as soon as possible.
"Three thousand phantom palms." Countless phantom palms were attacking Long Chen. These phantom palms carried huge power and were completely condensed by the wind. The crazy wind rushed towards Long Chen, sending out a rumbling sound,
Three Thousand Phantom Palm is a direct attack similar to Three Thousand Phantom, and its effect is completely different from Three Thousand Phantom.
"Catkins Sui Feng..." Facing this dense palm wind, Long Chen confidently used the Catkins Sui Feng Step. The Catkins Sui Feng Steps had been used by him to the peak level, even better than Feng Xuan's use of herself. His movement and combat skills were even more powerful. Those countless three thousand phantom palms could only blow Long Chen's figure around, but they could not directly hit Long Chen once.
"This kid's ability to comprehend is really abnormal. Such a person must not stay in this world." Feng Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.
Suddenly, there were two illusory blades in her hands.
This blade is completely composed of fast-flowing wind, just like a real blade, even more terrifying than a real blade. At this time, the two blades are flashing with a whistling sound, and countless blades shine from both sides. The blade burst out, twisting the surrounding airflow,
Feng Xuan held the two blades, as if she was directly controlling countless blade lights.
"Three thousand phantom palms, you can block it with your body. To be honest, I admire you very much, but can you dodge this move?" Feng Xuan let out a ferocious laugh, and her body suddenly moved towards Long Chen rushed over, and while forming a powerful impact, the double blades in his hands were blasted out by him,
Rumble,
The two blades suddenly transformed into countless wind blades,
These are countless blades formed directly by the wind. Their speed is countless times faster than the previous three thousand phantom palms. Long Chen's willow catkins walking with the wind can dodge the previous three thousand phantom palms. For these endless wind blades, but still unknown,
"Wind Clan's combat skill, Storm Blade."
As its name suggests, this combat skill is exactly like a blade formed by a storm.
"The Wind Clan is the ruler of the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty. The Tianfeng Holy Dynasty is countless times more powerful than the Shenwu Holy Dynasty. Even this combat skill is so terrifying..." Long Chen was shocked in his heart,
Of course, he was not intimidated,
Under his Devouring Blood Realm, Feng Xuan's true essence has been suppressed by two levels. Otherwise, her attack will be even more terrifying.
Long Chen's mind was spinning rapidly. Looking at the proud Feng Xuan, he suddenly came up with a plan.
He still uses the original old moves, but this move has been tried and tested repeatedly. When he fought against Zhao Danchen before, without this move, Long Chen would not be able to fight at his peak state.
"Destroy the Nine Heavens." The blade-like claws in his hands turned into nine consecutive divine dragons and pounced on these fake blades. Suddenly, a fierce crackling sound sounded between the heaven and the earth, and Long Chen's claws were clashing with each other. The storm blades collided crazily, and he displayed the Ultimate Killing Nine Heavens. His claws were absolutely able to split the storm blades apart, but the number of storm blades far exceeded his imagination. In fact, Feng Xuan was completely restrained at this time. With the output of three thousand phantoms, all the true energy was used on the condensed storm blade,
In this way, her meaning was very obvious. She had to kill Long Chen first before dealing with Xiaolang.
To her, Long Chen is a big trouble. Only by killing Long Chen first can she truly feel at ease.
The feeling this young man gave her was really terrifying.
Countless storm blades were endlessly attacking towards Long Chen. The speed of each storm blade was quite fast. In just five breaths of time, Long Chen frantically performed the ultimate kill of the Nine Heavens, killing all the people in the ninth level. The storm blades were scattered,
However, Feng Xuan condensed a large number of storm blades and attacked Long Chen.
In desperation, Long Chen once again used high intensity to kill the Nine Heavens. In a short period of time, he used it several times without any scruples. Otherwise, those storm blades would probably all be killed directly. cut him into pieces,
"I want to see how much true energy you still have to fight against me." Feng Xuan laughed and used the Storm Blade again. Her true energy was divided into three parts for use, and 20% must be suppressed. Those who devoured the blood realm, others formed three thousand phantoms, and the rest were completely willing to risk their lives to kill Long Chen. Of course, despite this, the true energy in her body was much more than that of Long Chen.
Long Chen's true energy was quickly exhausted when he used the Ultimate Killing Ninth Layer, just as Feng Xuan expected. Fifteen breaths passed, and Long Chen used the Ultimate Killing Ninth Level five or six times in succession. This mid-level king-level skill has already brought him to the point where his oil is exhausted and his lamp is exhausted.
However, the storm blade still did not stop,
In Feng Xuan's view, Long Chen had no chance of living.
She could detect that the fluctuations in Long Chen's body were getting weaker and weaker, and he was already on the verge of exhaustion.
"Go to hell." Feng Xuan sneered, and two storm blades appeared in her hands again. In order to kill Long Chen, she almost exhausted all the available primeval energy. Behind her, three thousand phantoms had already Under the attack of Xiaolang's Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire, he was almost dead.
"First kill this kid. As for the demon wolf, I want to see what magic this demon wolf has. If it can be tamed by me, my strength will definitely be further improved. When I get to the ancient cemetery, I can also make those people open their eyes." The horizons are widened.”
Feng Xuan thought fervently in her heart,
After the storm blade came out, facing Long Chen who was exhausted, Feng Xuan still didn't feel relieved. She used her body skills to move towards Long Chen. If Long Chen's storm blade didn't kill Long Chen, she could only make up for it once. ,
Unfortunately, what she didn't see was that even though the oil was all gone, Long Chen didn't show the slightest hint of panic at this moment. Seeing the last wave of storm blades heading towards him, the corners of Long Chen's lips curled up with a faint smile. smile,
The feeling of running out of true energy is quite uncomfortable. With the remaining true energy, Long Chen used the final kill of the Nine Heavens. However, this incomplete Nine Heavens of Ultimate Kill was defeated halfway through the display. As Feng Xuan wished, Long Chen let out a desperate scream, and then was completely drowned by the storm blade.
"I'm going to die now." Feng Xuan showed an excited smile,
On the other side, Xiao Lang's eyes were gloomy. He knew that Long Chen had his own way and would not let Feng Xuan succeed with such a slight move. However, he still felt uneasy. Coupled with his anger, Xiao Lang directly threw away the rest. Three thousand phantoms approaching one thousand, regardless of their attacks falling on him, rushed directly towards Feng Xuan,
The little wolf's tearing roar made Feng Xuan confirm her judgment. She knew that Long Chen must have been dismembered at this time. The sun-eating demon wolf ignored the three thousand phantoms and killed her angrily. This is The best proof,
The sign that further proves that Long Chen is dead is that the Devouring Blood Realm that suppressed Feng Xuan has disappeared at this time, and the surroundings have regained clarity.
Roar,
The Sun-devouring Demon Wolf instantly rushed to a place thirty meters in front of Feng Xuan. His body suddenly expanded, and the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire that he could control was spat out by him. In an instant, all the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fires turned into The black torrent rushed towards Fengxuan like the tide of the sea,
Feng Xuan felt a suffocating coldness,
Wherever the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire touched, everything turned into black ice, even those that had not been enveloped were shattered one after another.
Feng Xuan had never heard of such terrifying flames, but it strengthened her determination to tame Mo Xiaolang. How could she know that the sun-devouring demon wolf was hiding a human soul?
"It's so scary." At this critical moment, all Feng Xuan can think of is hiding. Long Chen is already dead. All she needs to do next is deal with Xiao Lang seriously. Feng Xuan still doesn't believe that this Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire, Xiao Lang can unlimited use,
Wind is inherently very fast. Among the nine major clans, the Wind clan is even more famous for its speed. At least in the Shenwu Holy Dynasty, Feng Xuan is considered the leader in speed.
She resorted to desperate means and stepped back,
"Little baby, can you burn me?" The speed of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire was actually not as fast as Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan knew that she would not be in danger, so she covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes filled with With a charming look on her face, she remembered that she had never tasted the taste of monsters in her entire life, and the little wolf looked so handsome after turning into a human form. If she tamed the little wolf, wouldn't she have to live a different life in the future? ,
Thinking of this, Feng Xuan was almost crazy with joy,
At this moment, a change occurred,
Feng Xuan suddenly discovered that there was a terrifying aura very close behind her. After she discovered it, a gray death aura had enveloped her body.
"What is this?" The gray terrifying aura was no worse than the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. Feng Xuan was sure that there would be nothing behind her, but this gray aura was also terrifying. How did it appear?
Instantly, a look of horror appeared on her face,
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