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Chapter 65: That Kid Must Die

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"cut!"

When the sword light completely solidified, Can Feng suddenly swung his arms and shouted loudly at the same time.

Can Feng's shout fell, and his sword light was completely released. In the air, a mighty domineering force rose into the sky, the power was extremely frightening, and the mountains were trembling constantly, as if they were about to crawl down.

Maybe he knew how powerful this sword light was, so the demon cultivator flew to the side with the red light group around him at an extremely fast speed, but strangely, the dazzling purple sword light kept following him.

After flying for about 10,000 meters, the light group where the demon cultivator was located suddenly flew out three red light arrows. All of them were humanoid, like clones. This action of the demon cultivator also stopped his speed, but it was successful.

The Qi lock of Dao Mang was disabled, and the Dao Mang that originally pursued him in a straight direction was replaced by a sweeping sweep.

The purple light flashed away, and the demon cultivator separated out three red rays of light and he himself was covered by the attack of the sword light.

After issuing the Sky-Breaking Style, Can Feng's spiritual power fluctuated for a while, and his lips became a little pale. But what made him depressed and surprised was that when the sword light flashed past, although the demon cultivator was also hit by the sword light, although his whole body

The red light was also much dimmed, but it was floating in the air safely.

What surprised Can Feng and Zheng Lin who were watching the battle from a distance was that the red light around the demon cultivator could no longer hide his figure at this time, and actually revealed a petite and graceful woman.

This woman was dressed in red, short in stature, and very delicate in appearance. Compared with Helian Qianxun, she did not have the arrogant temperament of having been in a high position for a long time, but her expression was more indifferent and strong that was not commensurate with her appearance.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of the woman's mouth, and the hand holding the red sword was shaking slightly. It was obvious that after suffering the blow just now, at least the blood and energy in her body were in a violent state. It was hard to tell whether she had been hurt, because she

There was no look of pain on his face at all.

"Phantom! Residual Blood Blade! Early stage of dual souls!"

At this time, after seeing Can Feng's powerful attack power, Phantom returned Can Feng's respect just now, and the red long sword in her hand also changed, turning into a short knife like a dagger.

After Qiang Zi cheered up, Can Feng still said in a calm tone: "I have told you before that you may be in vain today. I believe that you will not be able to block another move of mine!"

Phantom wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and the redness all over her body covered her figure again, and then she said: "It's too early to say the outcome now, that kid must die today!"

After Can Feng heard this, he couldn't help but cursed: "Crazy bitch, that guy is just a fifth-level demon cultivator with a clear mind. Do you have to fight for him? How about we discuss it..."

"If you know what's going on, get out of the way!" After the Phantom shouted, she turned around and rushed towards Zheng Lin.

Can Feng spat lightly and flew towards Zheng Lin. Although Phantom had the advantage in speed, she seemed to be injured at this time, limiting her performance, and the distance between Can Feng and Zheng Lin was even closer.

Therefore, when Phantom's residual blood blade was about to hit the spiritual circle around Zheng Lin, it was held tightly by the soul-cutting knife.

Inevitably, the two of them once again reached a stalemate in the air, and both sides used their skills again.

The fight between Can Feng and Phantom shocked everyone, and this place was not too far away from the teleportation array. At this time of the battle, many immortal cultivators were already standing high in the sky to watch the battle.

However, both of them were strong cultivators. Although everyone knew that there were demon cultivators and immortal cultivators fighting here, no one in the audience who were immortal cultivators consciously came forward to help their fellow cultivators.

The battle had become intense from the beginning, and by this time, the demonic cultivator seemed to no longer want to hold anything back, and seemed not to be afraid of revealing his identity, constantly emitting humanoid red light from around his body to distract Can Feng.

But although Can Feng was always at a disadvantage, he did not use the Tyrant Sword Technique again. He just relied on his own skill to be stronger than his opponent and chose to head-on all of the Phantom's attacks.

Although the red figure separated by the phantom is very unreal and far different from the legendary clone technique, it still appears every now and then, which also gives the remnant soul a headache with its heartstrings tightening.

Under the ghostly and fast movement of the Phantom, the residual blood blade hit Can Feng's body-protecting spiritual power again and again. Each time, his energy and blood surged. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be consumed by the Phantom.

it's here.

More and more immortal cultivators gathered around, and the Phantom's attack became more fierce. She was actually worried in her heart. If the surrounding immortal cultivators joined forces to attack her, things would be in trouble.

However, Can Feng is surrounding Zheng Lin, and he is not sure that he is too far away. If the Phantom wants to attack Zheng Lin, he must get past Can Feng, and getting past Can Feng cannot be done in a short while.

In a hurry, Phantom suddenly paused, and Can Feng said: "You can go, there will still be a chance in the future."

After Can Feng finished speaking, the red light on the phantom gradually spread, completely covering the surrounding area, and a nauseating smell of blood rose into the sky.

"The Dafa of Blood Cultivation! It's actually the Dafa of Blood Cultivation!"

Feeling the changes around him, Can Feng couldn't help but think of an embarrassing term in the world of immortality and demonism!

"Haha, you have some knowledge! Since you know that it is a blood cultivation method, you should also know how powerful it is. It's not too late for you to leave now!" In the red mist, the charming laughter of the phantom came out.

Can Feng was horrified in his heart, but his mind was working rapidly. Knowing that he could not reach behind enemy lines, he suddenly turned around, raised his big foot, and launched a flying kick towards the spiritual circle surrounding Zheng Lin.

After receiving Can Feng's kick, the spiritual circle did not break. Instead, it carried Zheng Lin and flew away from a distance like a cannonball. In the sky, it was more like a meteor flying by.

"Do you think you can save him like this? You can't save yourself now!" The surrounding red mist is getting thicker and thicker, and the Phantom's voice is getting more erratic, and the surrounding fishy smell is even more intense. Under the mist,

In the middle, bright red blood is constantly dripping, and the scene is horrifying.

"Hehe, we still need to try to find out whether we can protect ourselves. The Art of Tyrannical Sword versus Blood Cultivation has not appeared in many years!" Can Feng laughed dryly and responded in a weird tone.

Without any more words, Can Feng clenched the Soul-Severing Knife with both hands and jumped up high. As his figure rose, the blood mist surrounding his body also rose at the same time, wrapping tightly around him like maggots attached to his bones.

With the broken maple.

Look up to the sky and take a deep breath!

After a period of subsidence, the spiritual power in the body suddenly surged, and the Soul-Severing Sword was trembling constantly, like a warrior inviting a fight. The blood mist also changed, condensing into a line drop by drop, turning into arrows of light, like raindrops.

Generally, if you shoot towards Can Feng's position, if there is no defense, you may turn Can Feng into a hedgehog in an instant.

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