ultimate dark villain

"I, I promise, I will find a way to join the three sects of the Demon Sect, but I can't guarantee whether I can enter the Yinyue Palace." After a while, Mo Sheng raised his head and said in a low voice.

"It's okay, as long as you join the three sects of the Devil's Sect, it's enough. The three sects of the Devil's Sect are connected in the same way. It shouldn't be difficult to get these secrets." Hearing Mo Sheng's words, Lin Hua showed a smile on his face, and gently He nodded and said.

Immediately, Lin Hua shifted his gaze to Feng Yu, and asked in a deep voice, "Then, tell me your choice!"

"I once said that when I see you again, it is the moment of life and death." Slowly speaking, Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand and looked up at Lin Hua and said.

"Then, should I refuse or agree?" Lin Hua said as usual, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Dead people don't need to agree to anything." Feng Yu said in a deep voice, slowly revealing the killing intent on his body, and the bloody long sword was slightly slanted.

"Oh? Knowing that you can't do it, did you already report your death intention?" Sensing the killing intent on Feng Yu, Lin Hua shook his head lightly, as if sighing for the person in front of him.

"These days, I have been lost in the pursuit of power, but I have forgotten that I am Feng Yu, the immortal magic sword, the immortal god, and the magic sword Feng Yu." Slowly raising his head, Feng Yu said in a deep voice, all in one body. The killing intent became more intense, and the aura on his body suddenly increased the moment he finished speaking, and at the last moment, the final awakening, he actually reached the state of Dzogchen, the peak of Daoyuan Bafang.

The realm cultivation base has surpassed the current Lin Hua, but the strength has been improved because of a trick.After all, it cannot be compared with Lin Hua's basic cultivation.

"Immortal Demon Sword, Immortal God, Feng Yu, you are lying." Shaking his head slightly, Lin Hua felt a little disdainful in his heart.

Even Hui Taisu said that the peerless sword master thousands of years ago, the founder of Qinghai Sword Hall, the proud and strong man whose power of a sword has been preserved for thousands of years, even the peerless warrior who smashed the void, known as the dazzling sun, moon and stars without self , there is no Juluo in the universe beyond my right and left, and none of them dare to call themselves immortal gods.What's more, what about Feng Yu in front of him?

road.To go step by step.

Dao, to understand step by step.

Lin Hua looked down on Feng Yu's Taoism at the moment.

Although the current Feng Yu is worthy of the name of a genius, but if you talk about the future.Lin Hua is more optimistic about Mo Sheng.

At least he knows how to advance and retreat.At least he understands the general trend.

genius.After all, it is only a genius, not a strong man.

And the most indispensable thing in this world is genius.

Talent is not that important.The important thing is to stay alive.

If you can survive to the end, you are a peerless powerhouse.

Even though there were strong men who could cover the sky with one hand and set foot on mountains and seas before you, after they are all dead, you will become the most powerful man.

"Whether it's nonsense, then it's up to you to practice it yourself! Li Qin!" Grabbing the sword slowly, the blood-colored brilliance radiated out, with a murderous intent and a haughty body, but in Lin Hua's eyes, it was so unbearable one strike.

Mo Sheng at the side, seeing Feng Yu's appearance, wanted to speak out to stop him, but in the end he shook his head slightly, and quietly stepped aside to look at the two of them.

"Do you know that I admire your persistence, I feel sorry for your talent, and I feel stupid for your actions." After the words fell, Lin Hua's momentum became more surging, and Lin Hua stood on the spot with the magic weapon "Fengdi" in his hand , the scorching sun was in the sky, Emperor Feng exuded a faint reddish brilliance, and his whole body was like a god descending.

"Haha, then I'll show you the strength of a stupid person! Drink!" With a drink, Feng Yu didn't want to wait any longer. Holding the blood sword in his hand, he appeared next to Lin Hua in an instant with a movement of his body, sweeping and beheading with his sword .

The arrival of an instant, the temptation that warriors are used to, rather than the temptation of a monk with sword energy.

But how could Lin Hua, who had just mastered the art of swordsmanship, be surprised by this move?

Without moving his body and ignoring his feet, Emperor Feng moved up, moved the blood sword in Feng Yu's hand aside, and asked in a concentrated voice: "I, ask again, do you really refuse?"

In his heart, Lin Hua still didn't want to kill Feng Yu. At least two masters at the peak of Dao Yuan Bafang, although it was a coincidence, at least entering the three schools of magic would add a little weight and make his plan smoother.

However, what Feng Yu did next completely dispelled Lin Hua's thoughts.

"Haha, I said that Feng Yu is a magic sword and an immortal god. You have seen a god who is high above and will obey the words of mortals. Have you seen that gods will cooperate with mortals?" Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, Standing back in awe, hearing Lin Hua's words, he laughed loudly, his words were unspeakable sarcasm, and his words were countless ridicules.

"Immortal god? Haha, if gods are as weak as you, then I am the master of gods. Feng Yu, you have successfully aroused my killing intent." Senhan's words revealed sharp sword intent , Lin Hua held Emperor Feng in his hand and said in a concentrated voice towards Feng Yu.

"Haha, should I feel lucky?" Feng Yu laughed loudly without any fear, feeling Lin Hua's powerful aura, and his murderous intent grew even stronger.

"You should feel fear, you should feel despair." Holding Fengdi in his hand, the feeling of being connected by blood, made Lin Hua feel as if what he was holding was not a sword, but his third arm.

"Fear, despair? This is given to the enemy by the magic sword Fengyu. The magic sword Fengyu has never had despair and fear." Hearing Lin Hua's words, Fengyu snorted coldly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by caution defense.

"But today, you are about to feel the only despair and fear in your life." Looking at Feng Yu, Lin Hua smiled softly, and secretly raised the vitality in his body, and the red brilliance emitted by the magic weapon Emperor Feng in his hand healed. hair dazzling.

"Haha, wouldn't that Feng Yu want to thank you for your generous gift?" Laughing wildly again, Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, and his endless killing intent actually formed a miniature storm, surrounding Feng Yu's body, setting off a storm. A wave of air, a stream of dust.

"If you insist on this, then you can say hello to me in hell!" Lin Hua nodded slightly, holding the magic weapon Phoenix Emperor, standing on the spot, waiting for Feng Yu's attack.

Toda?

No, it's not a toddler.

On the contrary, it is more cautious and serious.

If it is between the same level, Lin Hua will naturally not hand over the rhythm to the opponent, but will attack first, and control the rhythm of the battle in his own hands.

But in the face of an enemy weaker than oneself, compared with attacking, defensive counterattack is actually more stable.

Late attack, find out the opponent's flaws at the moment of the opponent's attack, and then kill with one blow.

This is Lin Hua's plan.

Doesn't Feng Yu know Lin Hua's thoughts?

No, of course Feng Yu knew, but Feng Yu didn't have the slightest choice.

I can only act first, because facing the enemy is what I need. If the two of them remain in a stalemate like this, then my momentum will gradually weaken in the end. At that time, don't talk about a showdown, I am afraid that I will practice my grip The courage of the sword will be gone.

Momentum is something, just like what is said in the book, it will be exhausted in one go.

It will always be the strongest and the largest at the first time, and then it will slowly decline. (To be continued..)