Bi Yuewu laughed loudly: "How dare the little God of Sichun be so bold and seek death!"
"Wow!"
The golden giant sword was waved in the air. Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and large fire rain fell from the sky, turning into sharp rockets and shooting towards Jumang!
Ju Mang immediately reversed the spear, opened his palm and shouted softly, and suddenly a blue curtain quickly formed in front of her.
"Puff puff!"
Continuous rockets hit the curtain, and in a moment, Jumang's face showed pain!
"call!"
As soon as the rain of arrows disappeared, Bi Yuewu's figure disappeared.
Ju Mang was slightly startled, but he heard Xuan Ming shout: "Ju Mang, behind you!"
"Bang!"
Before he could turn around, Bi Yuewu appeared, and the long sword suddenly struck Jumang's back. A green light shone, and Jumang's body-protecting aura was torn apart in an instant, and the whole person fell like a cannonball.
come down
After the sound of "boom", dust flew up, the mountains and rivers shook, and a deep pit dozens of feet long was instantly formed in front. In the center of the pit, a sentence light was floating in the air, with a faint light wrapped around its petite body.
blue light pattern, gently shaking
…
"Jumang!"
Xuan Ming jumped up to Jumang's side, and his long-depleted cultivation was regenerated again!
But Jumang looked panicked and said with heartache: "Xuan Ming! Don't waste your life energy..."
Xuan Ming held the Xuan Ming Sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I would rather die than let you be killed by this evil god. Gou Mang doesn't have to worry. I will use the spiritual power of life to replenish the lack of strength and temporarily restore 80% of my cultivation."
Because, I will never lose to this so-called Fire God Bi Yuewu!"
"Ha ha……"
Bi Yuewu looked at Xuan Ming with disdain and sneered: "Struggle to the death!"
With a flash of golden light, Bi Yuewu's figure turned into a stream of light. In an instant, he had arrived at the right rear of Xuan Ming. The giant sword suddenly swept down, trying to cut Xuan Ming and Ju Mang in half together!
"Hey!" Xuan Ming sneered, and the blue sword in his hand suddenly swept backwards, drew an arc, and crashed into Bi Yuewu's golden sword.
There was a "bang", the earth was shaking, and the huge energy impact uprooted countless vegetation around it, flying sand and rocks, gloomy clouds, and the world was dark!
"Woooooooo..."
Su Shan held up her lightsaber in her hand, and managed to form a Heavenly Crystal Jue curtain in front of her, but the distance was too close, and the curtain gradually became shaky.
Qingxue frowned and said: "No, their power is too strong. They are not on the same level as us at all. We need to retreat some and withdraw from the center of the surging power!"
Lin Feng looked up at Gou Mang and Xuan Ming, gritted his teeth and said, "But Brother Xuan Ming has been seriously injured, how can he resist Bi Yuewu?"
Qingxue said seriously: "Even if you can't resist, do you have the heart to let Su Shan, Ye Xin, and Bing'er die here with you?"
Lin Feng was startled, then sighed and said, "Okay, I'll cover you, and you guys will get out of the sky."
After finishing speaking, Lin Feng pointed forward with his long sword and shouted softly. Countless ice shards immediately flew up from the edge of Feiyu Sword, and a huge ice wind shield spell instantly enveloped everyone behind.
Bing'er stepped forward, took Lin Feng's arm, and whispered: "Brother... I want to be with my brother..."
Lin Feng nodded: "Bing'er is good, go outside the canopy with Sister Susan first, my brother will come later!"
Bing'er hesitated for a moment, then Su Shan took Bing'er's little hand and said, "Be obedient and follow me!"
Qingxue followed, and Ye Xin took a deep look at Lin Feng and said, "Come here quickly!"
In a moment, several beautiful figures disappeared into the sky, and Lin Feng withdrew his long sword, forming flowing wind blades outside his body, blocking the intense spiritual energy.
Looking up, in the sky, the battle between Bi Yuewu and Xuan Ming has entered a fever pitch. The two men have exerted their powerful power to the fullest. Lightning flashes in the sky from time to time, but they are the afterimages left by their many battles.
, Lin Feng couldn't take his eyes away, and using the Qingxin Jue, he was able to see the figures of these two peerless powerful men clearly!
Ju Mang is standing in the wind, but there is nothing he can do. The two fighting gods seem to be unable to intervene in the battle.
However, it didn't take long before Xuan Ming's spiritual power gradually weakened, and he gradually showed signs of weakness, and his face became very pale!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Xuan Ming was caught off guard. Bi Yuewu struck him in the back with a sword. His protective aura was shattered, and he fell straight into the sea of grass!
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die!"
Bi Yuewu let out a low shout, and suddenly shot electricity, and stabbed Xuan Ming's chest with one hand with a "puff" sound. The silver blood splashed everywhere, and Xuan Ming had already been pierced through the chest by Bi Yuewu, and he was raised in the air.
Breathing heavily!
"Didi..."
A trace of blood splashed on the ground. Xuan Ming grabbed Bi Yuewu's arm like an iron pincer with one hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Bi Yuewu, don't hurt Jumang!"
Bi Yuewu raised his head and laughed: "Are you begging me? Okay, then call Grandpa Vulcan, and I might consider letting you and Jumang go."
Xuan Ming gritted his steel teeth and said angrily: "You scum!"
Bi Yuewu tightened his hands, and with a "click", Xuan Ming's two ribs were crushed, and the silver blood flowed down Bi Yuewu's armor.
Looking at Xuan Ming's blood, Bi Yuewu was suddenly startled and said: "The blood of gods is still flowing. Could it be said that you are still a god?"
Xuan Ming's face was pale, but he said persistently: "I despise being a god, so cruel, so pedantic..."
"Huh, talk back!"
Bi Yuewu crossed the sword and struck Xuan Ming's shoulder suddenly, causing blood to splash everywhere. Poor Xuan Ming's half of his shoulder was almost severed!
Ju Mang was heartbroken at the sight, and quickly rushed over, hugged Xuan Ming from behind, and desperately injected his life force into Xuan Ming's body, but that could not make up for the heavy damage suffered by Xuan Ming, because Xuan Ming's heart was being damaged
Bi Yuewu held it firmly in his hand
Suddenly, Xuan Ming opened his eyes, and the Xuan Ming sword was suddenly sent out. With a "puff" sound, Bi Yuewu's shoulder was pierced, the armor shattered, and blood as red as magma rushed out!
"court death!"
Bi Yuewu shouted loudly, and suddenly withdrew his bloody left hand, twisting the Xuanming Sword directly. The next moment, the long blue sword passed through Xuanming's chest, and actually penetrated the chests of Xuanming and Jumang at the same time.
!
Xuan Ming's face was ashen and despairing, and he whispered: "Jumang, you are so stupid..."
Ju Mang's blood gushed out. She pressed her face tightly against Xuan Ming's neck and murmured in a low voice: "Since we can't live and travel around the world together, Ju Mang is willing to go to hell with you!"
…
"Crack!"
A violent thunder ripped through the clouds in the sky, shaking the earth suddenly, and drizzles fell one after another, as if even the heaven and earth were crying for it.
The silver blood was washed away, and the bodies of Xuan Ming and Ju Mang were connected together and slowly fell into the earth.
"Pfft..."
Amidst the soft sound, the mud stained Jumang's clothes. Her eyes were like water, but there was no sign of pain at all.
Xuan Ming held Ju Mang's hand tightly and was not willing to let go for a moment. He sighed: "Everything will be over. I'm tired. Ju Mang, we can... we can rest. Don't wake up again.
Don't look at this dirty world anymore, don't endure the criticism of those gods anymore..."
"rustle……"
The water splashed, and a pair of leather boots caught Xuan Ming's eyes. He looked up and found Lin Feng coming in front of him holding a Fei Yu sword. The rainwater slid down Lin Feng's handsome face. His face was filled with sadness.
Can't tell if it's rain or tears
"Why, why is this happening..." Lin Feng asked while choking.
Xuan Ming said calmly: "Stop pursuing those ways of heaven. The ways of heaven are not benevolent. There is no difference between good and bad..."
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Bi Yuewu in the sky, and a trace of blood-red color gradually rippled in his eyes!
Xuan Ming was approaching his deathbed. He held Jumang's hands tightly and murmured: "Let's go to see the world that belongs to us, to see the peace."
The sentence sounded like a silk thread: "Hmm..."
…
The voices of Xuan Ming and Ju Mang echoed in his ears. Tears welled up in Lin Feng's eyes. He went to the sky angrily, raised his sword and shouted: "What a bullshit god, I will destroy you today!"
In an instant, traces of black light surged around Lin Feng's body. The next moment, Lin Feng's eyes were already blood red, his black hair turned purple, and his whole aura instantly became violent, like a murderer from hell.
Godlike!
"What...what's wrong with this kid?"
Bi Yuewu was slightly shocked, but he held a long sword and said with a smile: "Huh! No matter what, you are just a lowly ordinary person. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng had already disappeared, leaving only a trace of colorful ripples in the air.
"Bang!"
The Feiyu sword's edge shone brightly and struck hard on the armor behind Bi Yuewu!
With a "click", the armor shattered, and a stream of blood spattered!
"ah……"
Bi Yuewu screamed, but managed to stop himself. He held a long sword and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Lin Feng didn't say anything. He struck with a sword from the air, unstoppable!
At this time, Lin Feng's eyes were blood red and he had long lost his normal state. The purple monster power in his body was surging crazily, which greatly increased his strength. Otherwise, a small fifth-level strongman in the human world would have no way.
To severely injure Bi Yuewu, the divine envoy!
"Kengkeng!"
After two consecutive sharp sword strikes, Bi Yuewu's expression suddenly became ferocious. He smeared blood on the long sword, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Wake up, the power of the God of Fire!"