With a puff, the sharp blade sank into the flesh, and blood spattered.

The long sword was pressed against Lu Nanting's cheek, the murderous intent on the blade had not dissipated, and the blade was icy cold.However, the long sword that was supposed to stab him right through seemed to have bypassed him, and was fixed somewhere in midair.

The air gradually distorted there, and a cloudy blue liquid gradually gushed out from where the blade sank.

There was still a little scarlet in Zhang Kaifeng's eyes. With a twist of the wrist holding the sword, the blade stirred cruelly. The blue blood suddenly rushed more urgently, and the degree of air distortion became more and more obvious, vaguely revealing the shape of a monster. .

The monster was tall and slender, its skin color was between dark blue and purple, and its face was ugly and distorted. Now that it was in pain, it became more ferocious and terrifying.The seriously injured monster couldn't maintain its innate skills, and was unable to hide in the air anymore. As the blood gushed more and more, its appearance became more and more obvious.

The face of the monster who was hit by the sword was distorted, but his eyes were full of astonishment. His skinny claws instinctively pressed the sword wound on his chest, and he roared: "Impossible! You can't break free from my dream!"

"Is there anything impossible?" It was Lu Nanting who replied. The next moment, another sword as clear as water was pointed at the monster's throat. Point to the monster.His face was flat, and he couldn't see the embarrassment of being forced to retreat just now, "Xiaofeng has never entered your dream from the beginning, so why break free."

The monster was seriously injured, but its vitality was tenacious. Although it was seriously injured, it was not fatal.Hearing this, his face was extremely ugly, and he roared: "Impossible! He has clearly fallen asleep, it must be you...! What method did you use to wake him up! It must be you!"

Lu Nanting who didn't do anything took a big blame, very innocent.

Zhang Kaifeng glanced at him, and drew out his long sword with a sneer. The bloody wound on the monster's chest suddenly gushed out more blood and minced flesh, making it even more horrible to look at.

Unlike humans, the blood of demons is cold, and the blue turbid liquid exudes a rotten and disgusting smell.

Zhang Kaifeng shook the soiled saber with a look of disgust, and looked at the monster with extremely cold eyes, "You are very smart, and you set up a game from the beginning. Poisonous flowers and fantasy plants are ubiquitous in dense forests. The obscurity in the forest, the rabbit monster that you lured to be the first bird, one chain after another, you want me to think that the most dangerous thing in this forest is that rabbit, after getting rid of that rabbit, I will naturally relax my vigilance , At this time, you urged hypnotic and hallucinogenic poisons, combined with your own ability, to trap me in a dream. But on the other hand, you let go of my perception, and even lured Lu Nanting nearby early, in order to Let me lose control and kill him first, and then self-destruct after my mind breaks down, you really set up a good situation. It's a pity...that dream you made up is of no use to me at all!"

Compared with the real pain he has experienced, those people and events in the dream, whether it is the struggle to survive in the prison of beasts, or the resentment of being knocked down in the South China Sea reincarnation tower, compared with the kind of life he has experienced. The days when the soul was stripped and suppressed in the depths of the dark Suoyao Tower can almost be regarded as beautiful.How could such a dream affect his state of mind?

Although Zhang Kaifeng was not controlled by the dream, he was still ignited by the suppressed anger. His eyes had already been dyed red with killing intent, shining with blood and cruelty. "Fang Tiandaozhang's subordinates are getting worse and worse. Even the Nightmare dared to send it to plot against the deity, it seems that he forgot to beg for mercy from the deity in the demon lock tower! Since he can't wait to die, the deity will fulfill him!"

"Shut up! You are a bastard of mixed blood, you are not worthy of mentioning Master Fang Tian's name at all!" Upon hearing Fang Tian Daozhang, the Nightmare suddenly became furious. Regardless of the bleeding from the wound, it suddenly changed back to its original shape and rushed towards Zhang Kaifeng .

The prototype of the Nightmare is about as tall as a horse, born like a cat or a leopard, wrapped in a gray-black demonic energy, with sharp claws, which can almost tear the air when one claw is swung down, no less than a magic weapon.

Zhang Kaifeng was not afraid at all, and greeted him with a flick of the long sword, but kept saying, "He is the defeated general of this deity, so there is nothing you can't complain about. Fang Tiandaozhang, whom you regard as the lord, is in the eyes of this deity. Li is just an idiot with insufficient skills and brains, thinking that he can control Yijian and Tingyu Pavilion together with Shunqi, ha... The one who is most looking forward to his early death is Shunqi, be careful when you are stabbed in the back. have no idea!"

"Shut up! Master Fang Tian is the strongest, he can't lose to a mixed-race bastard like you!" After the Nightmare returned to its original form, its speed was much faster. , so it is extremely flexible and flexible, coupled with the fact that Nightmare has the ability to tear apart space and create illusions and nightmares, even in a fit of rage, it was able to fight Zhang Kaifeng.

Different from Nightmare's aggressive moves, although Zhang Kaifeng's swordsmanship is fierce, he is not in a hurry.

The Nightmare was stabbed in the chest by him. Although the body structure of monsters and humans is different, it did not cause fatal injuries, but the wound was extremely deep, and it was bloody and bloody. The Nightmare couldn't last a few rounds at all. .The more excited and angry it was, the faster the blood flowed throughout its body, and the lower its strength, he had nothing to worry about.

Sure enough, after a few moves in the fight, the blood of the Nightmare flowed all the way, and the ground was almost covered with blue blood. The monster's attack began to be powerless, and its movements became slower and slower.

Zhang Kaifeng slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and seemed to be able to barely keep up with the Nightmare's speed, and the vermilion long sword could just graze the black monster's body and limbs every time.At first glance, it seemed that it was barely touched, but as time passed, the sword never really inflicted any fatal injuries. Instead, some small wounds gradually spread all over the black body of the nightmare.

When the monster found out, it had already been covered with large and small openings all over its body, and blood flowed continuously along the wounds. It staggered and could hardly stand up.It wasn't until this moment that it realized that this person was playing tricks on it from the very beginning, and the strong anger caused the monster to open its mouth wide: "You!!"

"Heh, did you just find out? You really are an idiot." Zhang Kaifeng sneered.The miserable appearance of the monster in front of him when he was about to die finally relieved his anger that he had suppressed all the way, "You are faster than me, if you want to escape, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you. Therefore, I pretended to lure you to show up. Seriously wounding you with a flaw, and causing you to become angry and fight me to the death, at this point... can you still run away?"

From the very beginning, Zhang Kaifeng never thought about letting this monster leave.Any existence that dares to plot against him does not need to leave his sight alive.

"If it wasn't for keeping you here, why would I enter your dream mirror and watch a disgusting juggling show," he said with a sideways glance at Lu Nanting who retreated to the side and let him vent, with a smile on his lips Full of sarcasm, "You can't see through such poor acting skills, and you still send it to your door with great interest. It's really... so stupid! It's as stupid as your Master Fang Tiandaozhang!"

Lu Nanting, who was teased openly and secretly for his poor acting skills, smiled wryly.

This said, it seems that the acting skills of the little junior brother who released a strong murderous aura and deliberately stepped on the dead branches to remind him to be careful are not bad.

Of course, he dared not say this.Although Zhang Kaifeng looked much calmer, his eyes were still cold and bloody, which showed that he was still extremely annoyed, and he didn't want to set himself on fire.

Lu Nanting, who was wise and safe, kept silent, and the Nightmare, who wholeheartedly regarded Fang Tiandaozhang as his master, couldn't bear it any longer, and even ignoring the bleeding all over his body at this time, he crazily swung his claws at him. "Shut up! How can Master Fang Tian allow you to slander him!"

Zhang Kaifeng was impatient and pretended again, and swiped his sword directly, cutting off the front claws swung by the Nightmare. When he passed by, he kicked the monster's lower abdomen, kicked the heavy body away, and broke several plants in front of him. Behind the trees, the monster managed to stop its charge, and fell to the ground slumped.

Cats, whether they are tigers or leopards, have the softest and most fragile waist and abdomen, where there is only a thin layer of skin covering the internal organs, which is the most vulnerable to heavy blows.Although the Nightmare is a monster, but because of its similar body shape, it is more or less like a big cat, with the weakest waist and abdomen.At this time, he was kicked by the Demon Lord, his internal organs had already ruptured, his back was broken by a huge impact, and several ribs were broken, half of his forelimbs were cut off, and the wounds were bleeding profusely, and most of them were already dead.

This nightmare has long been unable to get up, and the blood in the mouth is mixed with broken internal organs and pieces of meat. The golden eyes have dimmed, but they still stare at the handsome devil in white with deep hatred, "You... you just You are... a dirty mixed-breed, bastard, why... why are you above Mr. Fang Tian... You are neither human, nor... not a demon, you can't be tolerated anywhere... what The Demon Lord of Youdu...in the final analysis, he is...a bastard...nowhere...would tolerate you..."

The Nightmare's voice gradually weakened, but it still tried to yell. The next moment, Zhang Kaifeng, who was watching it die from a distance, inadvertently appeared in front of it. The coldness in his eyes could almost freeze the air.

The Nightmare could no longer speak.It was about to die, and it was supposed to be fearless, but for some reason, the Youdu Demon Lord, who was just a bastard in its eyes, didn't even have a prototype, and could only maintain the appearance of a weak human, was speechless at first glance.

Zhang Kaifeng slowly raised his lips, "Can't tolerate me? So what...?" His face was extremely calm, and he seemed to have no emotional fluctuations at all, but Lu Nanting chased after him, standing a few steps away from him, Never approached, nor willing to leave.Zhang Kaifeng didn't look at him, but just looked at the trembling and twitching monster at his feet, "Since you can't tolerate it, then go to die. All those who can't tolerate this deity, whether it is human or demon, go to death. Who else dares to say that I won't be tolerated?"

Holding the scarlet long sword, he slowly pierced into the skull of the monster, pushed it to the end bit by bit, and continued quietly in his mouth: "When the deity is above all gods and demons, the only way to tolerate me is to die, you say ...Is there anyone who dares to tolerate it? At that time, the deity will be the rule, and you can only tolerate what the deity wants you to tolerate, right? "

The domineering sword energy penetrated the nightmare demon's body along the vermilion long sword.

Tong Yijian is different from Yuge's usual flirtatious and frivolous. Zhang Kaifeng's sword intent was fought from the life and death of Beiming Demon Realm. It is as cruel and cruel as his people. Generally, all tangible and intangible things are torn apart.

The moment the sword energy entered the body, the monster was strangled before he even had time to snort. Even the strong body of the demon race couldn't bear the violent sword energy. The wound was torn from the inside out, blue-blue The blood spurted out from countless gaps, and the ground under his feet was soaked in a few breaths.

Zhang Kaifeng still maintained the posture of holding the sword, looking coldly at the monster's bloody corpse, and did not move for a long time.

Lu Nanting had already arrived nearby, but seeing that his mood was unstable, he didn't speak immediately.However, seeing his current appearance, worry still overwhelmed the rest of his thoughts, and he couldn't help taking a few steps forward to persuade him: "Xiaofeng, that's enough...it's already dead."

Zhang Kaifeng turned a deaf ear to it, and his whole body was extremely cold, as if there was only one gap left, and all the negative emotions would gush out.

"Xiao Feng..." Lu Nanting was worried in his heart, fearing that his heart would be shaken, he couldn't help but went forward to pull his sword hand.

However, he couldn't get out the next step.

Three steps away, Zhang Kaifeng had a long sword in his hand, and the blade pointed directly at his throat.

The blade of Zhu Tianyu's flame sword is sharp, and should not be stained with blood, but at this time, there is a monster's blue blood slowly falling along the blade, which shows how fast Zhang Kaifeng draws the sword.

Lu Nanting no longer tried to move forward, just stood on the spot, slowly let go of the sword in his hand, and even opened his hands, indicating that he had no ill intentions towards him, let alone defense. "Xiaofeng, look clearly, it's me. It's dead, and no one will try to plot against you anymore."

Zhang Kaifeng swept across the horrific corpse at his feet, the sword in his hand retreated instead of advancing, and the blade almost touched the opponent's skin, "Yes, it is already dead. Then...why are you still alive?"

Zhu Tianjian was originally a divine weapon, its blade was capable of cutting gold and breaking jade, and now it was blessed by Zhang Kaifeng's sword intent, and it was extremely rich, even though it hadn't actually pierced the skin, the sword energy released had already left a streak on the neck bloodstains.Beads of blood slowly overflowed from the wound.

Unlike when the two pretended to kill the Paralyzing Nightmare just now, Lu Nanting at this time realized very clearly that Zhang Kaifeng really wanted to kill him.

When Zhang Kaifeng really wants to kill someone, he won't have any murderous intent. He can even talk and laugh without changing his face, while stabbing the murder weapon into the opponent's heart suddenly.Just like two months ago, he, who was unarmed and sealed with all his skills, almost killed Lu Nanting with only a sharpened wooden hairpin.

At that time, Zhang Kaifeng was so paranoid that he was almost crazy, and there was an indelible hatred in his eyes, just like the one in front of him.

"Xiaofeng..." Lu Nanting didn't even know why he suddenly made an attack, he opened his mouth empty, his voice was dry and hoarse.

Fortunately, Zhang Kaifeng didn't leave him at a loss for long, and said with a sneer: "It said it couldn't tolerate me, so I killed it. But I suddenly thought, shouldn't it be you and your game that can't tolerate me the most in this world?" Is the sword listening to Yuge? Slashing demons and eliminating demons, Heaven and Earth, Master Lu Da. Tell me, why are you still alive!?"

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