Doomsday Sanctuary

"The third style of the blood **** slaughter the sword, blood slaughter sentient beings!"

A storm that enveloped hundreds of kilometers sounded a loud shout like a big Lu, and **** energy filled the sky like a sea of ​​blood pressed down from the void to surround the entire battlefield.

"Crazy Blade Chaos Galaxy!"

Immediately after the carving of the mad sword and the eagle, there was a violent shout, and the violent wind raged, and the wind howled like a thousand beasts.

"Ba Yuan Xuan Heavy Fist!"

"Heaven and Earth Broken Soul!"

"Yin and thunder!"

...

boom!

The starry sky seemed to collapse, the terrifying sound shook the void, and everyone felt the space shake, as if the earth was moving.

In the next moment, violent energy gushed out, like a nuclear explosion, and various energies formed a brilliant storm and rushed to four blows, sweeping hundreds of miles of starry sky.

The black energy erupted by Fu Sien's poisonous insect was blown away by the strong wind and disappeared in the starry sky.

However, Fu Sien used this surging energy to converge with the Golden Wing Peng King and the Spear King, and the three of them looked towards the energy outbreak.

Di Ping stood still on the back of the giant worm, and the wind was separated before him and couldn't get close to him.

The demon guard also stood still, as if he hadn't seen Nanmenba and Fu Feng retreating, his eyes fell on the energy burst.

The energy dissipated, and the battlefield situation finally revealed!

Yue Feng was half kneeling in the void. He was covered in blood, and there were wounds everywhere, and bones could be seen in several stab wounds.

Even his face left a scary wound, like a blood centipede lying on it.

He was spraying blood frantically, and his whole person was extremely weak, as if a candle in the wind and rain could be extinguished at any time.

But his eyes were still sharp and determined, staring at each other firmly.

Looking at the opposite side, there were originally seven figures, but now there were only five people in the void.

It is the five people of Crazy Sword Eagle, Iron Arm and Ze, Broken Soul Dongmenfei, Thunder King Mo Xinghe, and Thunder Leopard King Tu Wensen.

All five of them were wounded, panting, and their eyes were full of shock.

But in comparison, the more the front is more injured!

He faced this group of opponents alone, and it was good enough to survive. It was scary enough to be able to fight against the seven and still strangulate the other two kings.

Mad Blade Eagle saw Yue Feng's extremely weak state, but there was no trace of joy on his face. He looked at the battlefields in the starry sky, and his eyes were dim.

Huh!

A figure fell not far from Yue Feng.

The person here was Erit, with a human head in his hand. When he saw Yue Feng's state, his expression changed, he threw the head away, flashed to the side of Yue Feng, said anxiously:

"Leader, how are you!"

"Die...can't die!"

Yue Feng's body shook, weakly said.

"Leader you heal your wounds, I will stop them!"

Erit's expression changed, he said anxiously, and then stood in front of Yue Feng.

At this time, people discovered that the human head thrown by Erit was unexpectedly King of Flute Quduan, and he was killed by Erit.

Crazy Blade Wang Ying's expression changed again, his face was already gloomy as if dripping water, and an angry flame spurted from his eyes.

The heavy-sword emperor Nanmenba and Canglong emperor Fufeng rushed to the side of Kuangdao with their wounds, and said with a frightened expression:

"Crazy Blade, the opponent is too strong!"

"Eagle, hurry up and pass the three emperors, if they don't make a move, we will all be destroyed!"

At this time, Fu Sien brought the Golden Wing Peng King and the Spear King also flew over, he yelled anxiously.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was another roar in the sky, and two figures shot out from the billowing thundercloud.

The two figures are standing at each other ten kilometers apart!

It was the sword **** Nuo Sen and Xuan Feng!

"Who wins and who loses?"

Everyone focused their gazes on the two of them, each of them with questions in their eyes, passing over them.

Crazy Blade and the others also had excitement in their eyes, if the Sword God defeated them, there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Your sword is very strong!"

Sword God Nuo Sen held his sword and looked at Xuan Feng's low voice.

"It seems that the sword **** has won!"

Seeing the state of the sword god, everyone thought that Norson might have won.

"Your sword is also very strong!"

Xuan Feng looked at Nordson holding the sword and said lightly.

"But I lost to you!"

Sword God Nordson said lightly.

"What... Sword God is defeated!"

"Impossible! Sword God defeated Yue Feng with a thousand moves back then. How could it not be his opponent?"

Everyone was stunned, with incredulous expressions in their eyes.

puff!

At this moment, the armor of the sword **** Nuo Sen suddenly split open, and a blood mist sprayed out like a fountain.

Nuo Sen softened and almost fell to his knees, but he finally stopped!