Star Sword Shoes [Rebirth]

From Lezheng Changfeng's expression of impatience to the time Mo was blown away, it took almost no time for a cup of tea.

Lin Yusi bypassed the attack of the equally dazed monster in front of him, came to the side of Mo Mo, and leaned over to check his breath.

"Dead?" Hua Wuji asked behind him at some point.

"Yeah." Mo squatted there halfway, looking at Mo Mo's body in a daze.

The stunning big demon was covered in blood when he died, it could be seen that Lezheng Changfeng didn't show mercy at all.Lin Yusi saw the man he had been chasing and killing for four years die at the hands of others, and he felt mixed feelings for a while.

After Lezheng Changfeng dealt with an obstacle, he turned around and walked towards Gu Canqiu without stopping.

Mozun got the time to breathe, and he had already stood up and regrouped. As soon as Lezheng Changfeng turned around, he waved his steel claws to meet him.

Su Yichen didn't know how to describe the battle between these two people.

Lezheng Changfeng is a disciple personally taught by Master Ronghui, but his current appearance is no longer like a disciple of Qingyu Mountain.

Su Yichen was happy that his little nephew had become stronger as he wished, but at the same time he felt worried, because Lezheng Changfeng clearly exuded a demonic aura.The two ways of righteousness and demons are extremely repulsive. Su Yichen didn't know what opportunity Lezheng Changfeng had in the gap between the two realms. There are two positive and negative forces of yin and yang.Contradictions, collisions, but no conflicts, with astonishing destructive power, cracked stones for him.

Gu Canqiu probably didn't expect that in actual fighting with the current Lezheng Changfeng, it would be such a feeling of being powerless to fight back.His coercion was completely overwhelmed, and he was almost retreating steadily. Such a Lezheng Changfeng, let alone himself after a hard fight with Su Yichen, even when he was not injured, he would not be injured. Odds.

Lezheng Changfeng didn't have a sword in his hand, but he didn't use claws like other demons. His palm rose and fell, and invisible sword blades seemed to grow in the air, attacking whatever he wanted.

Gu Canqiu opened his arms, and the sharp swords absorbed from the ten-mile sword mound emerged one by one, defusing Lezheng Changfeng's offensive for him.The long sword has no spirituality, most of it was knocked to the ground by Lezheng Changfeng, and some were entangled by his magic breath, turned around and shot at Gu Canqiu.

The sound of the blade breaking through the wind could not be heard for a while, and the broken swords fell to the ground in all directions, making a mess.

After summoning the last sword, Gu Canqiu fell back to the ground, took a heavy breath, fixed his eyes on Lezheng Changfeng, and gritted his teeth.

"Your Highness!" Jiu Huideng shouted hastily.

He has always wanted to command the monsters to assist Gu Canqiu, but he has no role for others to intervene, so he can only worry on the sidelines.

Gu Canqiu snorted coldly, spat out a mouthful of blood froth, and said to Lezheng Changfeng, "Cultivating both righteousness and demons, I really underestimated you!"

There was no wave in Lezheng Changfeng's eyes, even Su Yichen couldn't tell whether he heard Gu Canqiu's words or not.

Gu Canqiu probably noticed this too, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Okay, ok, ok, he looks crazy," he said, wiped the blood from his forehead, and jumped up again, " Crazy is my favorite!"

The surrounding monsters had all stopped, watching the battle between the Demon Lord and Lezheng Changfeng intently.

Hua Wuji walked up to Lin Yusi, pulled him to stand up, and stared at the chaos in front of him solemnly.

Everyone thought that when the opponent turned into a Demon Lord, there would be a fierce battle, but Lezheng Changfeng beat him faster than Yanmo.

He gradually got excited, his eyes completely turned crimson, and the black magic breath flickered, as if he was breathing.

After knocking Gu Canqiu to the ground, Lezheng Changfeng stepped forward and ran over him, crushing his arm attached to the steel claw.Gu Canqiu's eyes were dull, and he couldn't even hear his growl. Jiuhuideng and Bailiqin were dumbfounded, and after looking at each other, they rushed forward.

Lezheng Changfeng didn't delay at all, rose into the air, and each of them slapped them to the ground one by one.

At this point, the demons finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a cloud surrounded them.

Su Yichen had been standing not far from Lezheng Changfeng, seeing the tens of thousands of demon troops gathering around, he couldn't help feeling a little bit numb.He untied the photo that had never left from his back, and threw it to Lezheng Changfeng head-on.

Lezheng Changfeng was a little hesitant, but he still reached out and took the sword.When he pulled Zhaoying out of the scabbard, his expression was a little cloudy, but as the demons roared and rushed towards him, his sight was once again stained with killing intent. Gas, instantly put down a large piece.

Probably no one can stop Lezheng Changfeng like this.Su Yichen dodged left and right, did not make a move, but kept observing the appearance of the little nephew.

The demons went forward one after another, stepping on the corpses of their companions and rushing towards Lezheng Changfeng. The smell of blood in the air was already so strong that it was disgusting, and the mountains of corpses piled up like hillocks emerging from the ground.

The monsters also started to go crazy. Under such attrition, no one turned around, and no one ran away. Everyone felt that they were not running fast enough, and they scrambled to show their sharp claws at Lezheng Changfeng——

and a defenseless neck.

Su Yichen had never seen the bloody battle 1000 years ago, but the current situation should be no different.

He kept backing away, as more and more corpses lay on the ground, and the battle group moved further and further.

The magic army of 3 people was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Su Yichen managed to find Jiuhuideng from the crowd, and just after two moves with him, he found that this person was already at the end of his battle.

With no name, no history, and no chance of winning, Gu Canqiu's carefully selected [-] elite soldiers, who have been dormant for three years, are like crops damaged by a hurricane, powerlessly blending into the blood-red land.

This was a long solo dance that seemed endless. When the demons finally found that they were powerless, there were almost no survivors on the battlefield.

Bailiqin's long white hair was dyed mottled. He stood precariously on top of several monsters, slowly glanced at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, and suddenly closed his eyes. something.

With a loud bang, the ground opened, and the corpses of tens of thousands of monsters, together with Lezheng Changfeng and the three disciples of the immortal sect who were watching, fell towards the passage under their feet.

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Su Yichen did not expect that Bailiqin would open the door to the human world at such a time when it was almost completely defeated, let alone that after passing through the door, they came to a town.

The passage through the two worlds has always been opened in places with deep demonic nature, and such places are often sparsely populated.This time, Bailiqin gambled with his huge demonic nature and corpse energy. When he saw thousands of corpses blocking the fleeing crowd, he finally let out a low laugh and fell down exhausted.

The monsters were all dead, but the town was already dizzy by the corpses falling from the sky, and the crowd ran around screaming. The corpses and the smell of blood in all directions made everyone lose their minds, crying out to vent their despair.

However, more desperate is yet to come.

After the sword pierced through the body of the last monster, Lezheng Changfeng didn't stop.

The expression on his fair face was as usual, only a few drops of blood were splashed on it. At this time, his eyes swept coldly, and he rushed towards the crowd with his sword in hand.

"What does he want to do?!" Lin Yusi yelled, and stepped forward to stop him without any time, but was swung away by Lezheng Changfeng's sword, his arm was so numb that he lost consciousness immediately, and fell to the side and couldn't get up for a long time.

Hua Wuji and Su Yichen were also stunned.

It turned out that what Gu Canqiu meant by "crazy" before his death turned out to be this.The current Lezheng Changfeng can't distinguish the sentient beings of the three realms at all, and is only acting with the instinct of gods to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas!

"What should we do?" Hua Wuji squinted at Lezheng Changfeng, and said to Su Yichen, "I've been to this place before, it's very close to Bailin City, if we combine the power of everyone, we can probably block his actions. "

"No." Su Yichen firmly refused, "What if I hurt him?"

Hua Wuji smiled wryly, "At a time like this, is he the only one you worry about?"

Su Yichen shook his head slowly, "No, I'm also worried about the people in this city."

"Oh?"

"If Chang Feng wakes up and realizes that he has killed someone, he will definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life."

"..." Hua Wuji seemed to have sensed something, and hurriedly turned to look at Su Yichen, but all he saw was a corner of his clothes that flew away.

Su Yichen's body was like lightning, and he had already held the Thousand Fang Poyun Sword to block the crowd.

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"Xiao Changfeng, stop it." Su Yichen said softly under Lezheng Changfeng's pressure as if the rain was about to come.

What responded to him was Lezheng Changfeng's merciless move.

Zhaoying and Qianfang Poyun intersected heavily, let out a clang, and soon separated again.

Su Yichen never thought that there would be a time when he would fight Lezheng Changfeng seriously.

In the past against Qingfeng, he always pointed out the sword skills of the little nephew, at that time he was able to induce him to use three points of strength, even if Lezheng Changfeng performed supernormally.After he came back to life, the two met again, and they only made a few gestures at the sword test meeting. Since then, they have walked together all the way, and never confronted each other again.

If I didn't bully him enough before, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future.

Now Su Yichen could neither kill Lezheng Changfeng, nor move away from the innocent people behind him. Under the shadow of swords and swords, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

He danced the sword dazzledly, and the voice of calling Lezheng Changfeng never stopped, but the little nephew seemed determined to ignore him, showing no sign of waking up.

"Little Changfeng, if you do this again, I'll be angry." Su Yichen said half-jokingly, a little helplessly watching Lezheng Changfeng draw a deep bloodstain on his arm.

However, at this moment, Lezheng Changfeng's eyes, which had been as silent as a deep pool of stagnant water, appeared for the first time a little turmoil.

His photo stopped abruptly beside Su Yichen, staring at Su Yichen's wound, as if in a daze.

However, before Su Yichen could be happy, he returned to his original appearance, and the attack came like a gust of wind and thunder.

what is itWhat made Lezheng Changfeng stop his movements?

What made him feel like he was about to regain his sanity for a moment?

Su Yichen's mind changed sharply, and after thinking for a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, as if he had an idea, but soon, his expression became more gloomy.

"Brother Su, are you alright?" Hua Wuji held up the Seventh Fan in the World, wanted to fight for Su Yichen several times, but couldn't get close at all, seeing him injured at this moment, asked quickly.

Su Yichen shook his head, and after a while, he still had no idea about Hua, "Brother Hua, I have an idea."

"What?" Hua Wuji asked in surprise.

Su Yichen didn't intend to go into details, but just told him, "I'm just giving it a try, if it doesn't work... you'd better ask Senior Brother Lin to get help."

"He's already gone." Hua Wuji spread his hands.

Su Yichen glanced around, and sure enough, Lin Yusi was no longer in sight, and the panicked crowd retreated far enough away.

He turned around and looked at Lezheng Changfeng's hostile expression, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Little Changfeng, you must wake up." Su Yichen sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, when Zhaoying was about to stab Qianfang Poyun's blade, he let go of his right hand, and the long sword suddenly fell to the ground. Zhaoying pierced Su Yichen's chest as if he had entered a land without people, He went out through the back.

Passing through the chest, it's really not an ordinary pain!

Su Yichen frowned and thought, stretched out his hand, and caressed Le Zheng Changfeng's face, which held his breath for a moment, and then turned his palm over his out-of-focus eyes.

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The mountain road is rugged, and the young man in white robe and blue armor walks slowly.

He was indeed very careful, but he was not worried about himself, but worried about the people he held tightly by his side.

"Uncle Su, watch your step." The person beside him wanted to jump over a deep ditch, but he held him down and helped him pass with half support and half hug.

"You make me feel like I'm paralyzed..." The people around me chuckled, somewhat helplessly.

"Your injury hasn't healed at all, so you shouldn't be going out." The young man said in a cold voice, but he spoke heavily, "In short, you can only walk slowly, or we will go back immediately!"

"Okay, okay," the person who was carefully watched by him stretched his arms, "If Li Changan hadn't said that the season would have to wait another three years, I wouldn't be in a hurry to eat a few bites of strange bamboo shoots."

"..." The young man lost his temper because of this reason. He didn't speak for a while, but watched nervously the every move of the person beside him.

"Oh my god, it's finally warming up."

Hearing such words, the young man couldn't help raising his head.

Although the mountain is barren, there are always a few ancient trees, and when the mountain wind blows, the newly plucked leaves sway.

Su Yichen's eyes fell from the blue sky to the back of the woodcutter singing folk songs not far away, and finally turned to the leaves in front of him.

One leaf is green, and you know spring in the world.

There is nothing better than this in the Qingping and prosperous times.