Chapter 343 The battle in the dark in the distance!
And on the top of West Kunlun Mountain, which is far away from Luotian Academy.
The two are confronting...
One of them stood proudly in the east wearing a black windbreaker and holding a sword, while the other wore a white outfit and held a sword facing the west. The snowflakes swept along the West Kunlun Mountains with the strong wind, but became softer within three feet of the two people.
However, within three feet of the swordsman in black, it turned into even colder ice crystals and fell to the ground. Within three feet of the swordsman in white, it turned into water vapor and flew away with the wind.
The two stood for a long time, when suddenly the flying snow in the sky stopped and fell slowly. They saw the swordsman in black slowly turning around. This man had an ordinary face but had a pair of unusually thick eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be...
You Ruowu had a smile and a pair of smiling eyes. He turned around and said:
"Brother Chenfengyin, you have been chasing me for half a month. I don't want to fight, can you? I really can't beat you. The position of the Lord of the Demonic Way is not what I want. It is with a few of the xxx sect.
The trickster pushed it on me, saying that I have the highest cultivation level and should take on this important position. I really don’t really want to be an enemy of you, the leader of the Daixian Sect and the leader of the Righteous Alliance! Please, please, really don’t pursue me anymore.”
The white-clothed swordsman's dusty pair of starry eyes, Fu Jing Fubo, seemed not to be affected by the words of xx, the master of the demonic way, because he knew that xx's cultivation level was unfathomable. This time he was entrusted by someone to kill him, but there was a coldness in the corner of his mouth.
But it went three points further.
"Lu Bin, if you really don't want to be the master of the devil, who can force you with your cultivation? No need to say anything, just take action."
Lu Bin raised his thick eyebrows, mentally knowing that such a leader who had been trained by a decent leader would probably be unable to communicate, but he did not smile angrily and said: "Chen Feng, you little fool, Dong Lei will explode!"
In an instant, the wind and snow blew violently on the top of the West Kunlun Mountains. The long sword in the hand of the demon master Lu Bin glowed with a faint purple light, activating the vitality of the world. The wind and snow mixed with Lu Bin's cultivation in the god transformation stage turned into a purple sword, pointing at the dusty head.
Chopping it down will cut the dust seal in two.
Chen Feng seemed to have already known Lu Bin's movements. He lowered his head and sighed slightly, and whispered: "Ice Soul Formation"
I saw a flash of white light, and I didn't know when the sword in my hand had been unsheathed. The long sword seemed to be picked at random. The ice crystals originally accumulated on the ground gathered on top of the dust, leaving only a thin layer.
At this time, the purple sword formed by Lu Bin slashed down and collided with the ice crystal layer. There was a loud noise and the wind and snow scattered all over the sky. No matter how much the demon master poured in his true energy, he could not break through the seemingly weak ice.
layer.
"Stop it, Lu Bin. You do have the appearance of a heavenly being, but your training time is too short. You are no match for me yet. If you come back with me, there is still a glimmer of hope."
"Chen Feng, what are you crazy about? Did you get up or take off? You can still kill me with one knife. You are taking advantage of my move, Zi Lei Purgatory!"
The transformed purple sword suddenly collapsed and turned back into the sky full of wind and snow, heading towards Chen Feng. If you look carefully, you can see that the original wind and snow have turned into fine purple knives, sweeping towards Chen Feng's body.
Seeing the delicate sword array sweeping towards him, Chen Feng let out a low shout. "Net Sword Array"
The long sword in Chen Feng's hand came out automatically without wind, and a tight sword net was laid around the body. The fine purple swords continued to collide with the sword net, making the sound of swords clashing. Gradually, the purple sword formation became more and more broken, but the sword net was still tight.
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Just when they were in a stalemate, Chen Feng, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly swayed, and the long sword was already in his hand. Chen Feng integrated his own cultivation with the sword, and the human sword merged into one, straight towards Lu Bin.
Attack and go.
Lu Bin was still maintaining the sword net at this time. Seeing the dust-covered sword coming, he seemed to be half a minute too late. He had no time to summon the sword to defend himself, so he had to gather his true energy into his hands and close them in front of his chest between the lightning and flint. Lu Bin
A loud shout: "Look at me wielding the sword with my bare hands!"
After two crisp sounds, a long sword appeared in Lu Bin's hand. The first sound made Lu Bin clamp the long sword with both hands, but unfortunately it was the second half of the long sword. The second sound was the front half of the sword.
It had already sunk into Lu Bin's chest.
Lu Bin still had a faint smile on his lips, but there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth: "I lost, Chen Feng, what a powerful Zhen Yuan, worthy of being the master of Dai Xian Sect, all the internal organs have been smashed, right?
, it seems that I, Lu Bin, will be buried here today."
Chen Feng, the leader of the Daixian Sect, had now transformed into a human form, with the indifference still on his face, but the damaged long clothes hinted that Chen Feng's victory was not that easy. Chen Feng still held the long sword in his hand, with compassion in his eyes.
It seemed that he was pitying Lu Bin, or pitying himself for missing a rival.
Lu Bin's face suddenly flushed, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. Although the injury was serious, his smile was even brighter: "Don't look at me like that. I'm just not as skilled as others. Even if I die, I want to die with dignity!"
But Lu Bin summoned the remaining true energy in his body and summoned the purple sword. The purple sword shimmered again, and with a flash of purple light, the sword in Chen Feng's hand was broken. Even after the purple sword was broken, the purple sword still continued to strike with a bang.
At the top of West Kunlun, Lu Bin saw that the ground in front of him was suddenly split open, and the cut surface of the purple sword was extremely smooth. Therefore, Lu Bin held the broken sword in his hand and fell down the mountain rocks, falling into the boundless white.
In the fog, Lu Bin, the master of the demonic path, died in West Kunlun.
Chen Feng held the hilt of the sword indifferently and was speechless. The corner of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed slightly, threw the hilt of the sword into the white mist, and transformed away.