Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 3076 My Sword Your Fist

Once mentioned the four words old bastard, Xiaobawang is pure gnashing of teeth.

At this moment, besides gnashing his teeth, there was a hint of happiness in Xiaobawang's words.

Xie Tian understands that this trace of pride comes from the difference between humans and devils.

Even if you hate Gu Jianfeng's bastard attributes...

When this bastard attribute is about to fall on the demons, the little bully is also extremely happy.

but……

"This kind of battle, can the bastard attribute be useful..."

From the battle between the female devil and the quasi-emperor, Xie Tian was a little nervous.

He worried that he could not understand.

Other than that, it's full of expectations.

He expected a lot.

For example, the art of killing is located at the peak of the Qitian Realm.

For example, the Qinglian Sword Code from Gu Jianfeng's hand.

For example, how would a serious female devil be killed.

For example, the full version of Awakening Divine Light that even I can't resist, how powerful it should be.

……

But before adjusting your mentality to watch the battle...

He still glanced up at the sky.

This glance is full of regret.

The degree of regret is tens of thousands of times stronger than all the regrets that were born looking up to the sky before.

"such a pity……"

Xie Tian's dark sigh seemed to be the signal for the outbreak of war.

Gu Jianfeng raised the sword in his hand.

In front of the magic sound, a light also appeared.

In the end, the light also becomes a sword.

But because of a change...

Therefore, it was not until the sword in Gu Jianfeng's hand ignored the years, traveled through a period of time and space, and came to the magic sound, that the magic sword stood up.

Yes.

stand up.

Facing Gu Jianfeng's indomitable sword tip, Moyin did not choose the sword tip to deal with, but the sword body.

When the sword tip and the sword body collided with each other, there was a strange sound that Xie Tian had never heard before, but it had the power to reverse the world, time and space, and a strong wind was also generated at the same time...

Flicking Gu Jianfeng's tattered clothes.

Flicking the flowing hair of the magic sound.

But it's just a flick.

In one blow...

It is just a gust of wind that is not painful, which is a blasphemy to all living beings.

and so……

Xie Tian raised his head.

While suppressing the discomfort, he listened to the strange sound of the two swords colliding, and at the same time looked at the tip of the sword pointed at the sky by the magic sound.

then……

He saw that the sky pointed by the magic sword was split open.

Cracked silently.

Gu Jianfeng, who was in an attacking posture, felt something, and immediately raised his head to stare.

Because, the power to split the sky came from him.

But after passing through the blade of the magic sword, it turned into a magic sound.

"How do you fight me?"

Even if the trick was discovered, Moyin didn't care at all, and took half a step back with a sneer.

This retreat...

The hairs on the back of Gu Jianfeng stand on end.

Retreating to the evil sky is like waking up from a dream!
"It's her!"

Three moments that ring in my heart...

The sword that caused Xie Tian in Wanku Mountain to produce the sword that killed me...

Revealed again.

the difference is……

This time, the sword did not come from the magic sound, but from the sky.

The sword that fell from the crack in the sky perfectly matched the rhythm, frequency and rhythm of the strange sound produced by the collision of the two swords...

So much so that Xie Tian, ​​who was able to see the sword with his own eyes, felt that it was too late even though he had made preparations in advance.

Too late for what?
Too late to resist.

Followed by...

It was again, the delusion that I was dead.

Step by step.

One by one.

From the beginning of the sword to meet the enemy...

To that inexplicable strange sound...

To absorb the power of Gu Jianfeng...

Then to the appearance of a full blow...

The rings are tightly clasped, Xie Tian's heart flutters when he sees them.

But at the same time, he also had another feeling——

It seems that this kind of closely linked battle wisdom is nothing to Moyin, it is just a small fight, not the kind of conspiracy or layout that consumes a lot of minds.

Just to make sure this isn't an illusion...

Xie Tian glanced at Little Overlord.

At this moment, the little overlord had a serious face and concentrated his attention.

But this kind of solemnity is only for this battle, not for the amazing ring of the magic sound.

So Xie Tian immediately understood.

Just when he understood...

Gu Jianfeng also disappeared.

And the magic sword that fell from the sky also landed on Gu Jianfeng's original position.

No sound.

But there are also voices.

The sound came from thousands of miles away.

Gu Jianfeng appeared thousands of miles away and smashed a mirror.

And the sound was the crisp sound of a mirror breaking.

"The Looking Glass!"

"Don't overestimate yourself, you're just a clone of the mirror."

Moyin smiled and carried the magic sword in her hand on Xiu's shoulder, creating a faint feeling of charming and domineering.

"3000 years ago, you didn't dodge this sword."

"It's worth it to save 46 brothers by taking your sword."

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that you were 3000 years ago. After 3000 years, a few kinds of demons will scare you so much that you dare not go out."

The demon generals watching the battle did not feel humiliated.

At the moment, they are extremely obsessed with the charming and domineering magic sound.

Meanwhile, Zhou Tan and the others, who were also spectators, looked pale and the two were fighting.

They don't understand this battle.

Because in this battle, there was no such thing as the virtual bridge on the other side that they imagined, or the familiar killing and attacking the world.

Yes, just bland swords, and bland fights.

But this does not prevent them from observing the magic sound and Gu Jianfeng to obtain the result of this battle.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I will, I will lose..."

sometimes……

If others don't kill you, you will create for yourself the feeling that I am going to die.

And even if Fengpo doesn't create it himself, he is in this group...

It still makes the high-level human coalition forces in the endless distance become excited.

"Sure?"

"Not sure, the induction is a little fuzzy, and..."

"And what?"

"Besides, this sense of crisis doesn't seem to come from my apprentice?"

……

The high-level officials were a little dazed: "So?"

Mu Zun thought for a while and said softly: "Let's wait a little longer, it's not the right time to go, half the effort."

And in the face of the interlocking killings of the magic sounds...

Gu Jianfeng's response can be called getting twice the result with half the effort.

But getting twice the result with half the effort often has another meaning.

And this layer of meaning often occupies the top when you are weak.

"You have started to use tricks. This is not like you 3000 years ago..." Moyin said, carrying the sword and walking towards Gu Jianfeng thousands of miles away, "Is it so difficult to admit your weakness, Gu Jian?" Feng!"

But just after finishing speaking, Moyin frowned slightly, and Moyin also looked at Gu Jianfeng's right hand hanging by his side.

She didn't see the sword.

All he could see was Gu Jianfeng's right hand, bleeding continuously.

Right at this moment...

Gu Jianfeng raised his bleeding hand, glanced at it, and whispered to himself.

"You use my sword, I use your fist."

The voice just fell...

The magic sound was surrounded by a sense of turbulent Pengbai's creepiness.

Before her face changed drastically...

This world is full of flowers.

The flower is Qinglian.

And the magic sound has become the rhizome connecting these countless refinements.

while connected...

She is also providing unlimited nutrients for these countless blooming green lotuses.

almost instantly...

The magic voice was covered in white.

(End of this chapter)