Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 2686 Erase all traces

"There are three more."

Lu Feng did not stop killing Li Shenghai and Tie Wuxue in succession, with a strong killing intent, he must not let one go against him today, to witness the birth of his Eternal Wings.

"Damn it!" Seeing this scene, Little Thunder King felt strongly unwilling, his face twisted ferociously, and he shouted: "Everyone, today's matter can't be done. This son is fierce, so don't fight recklessly. Let's retreat quickly, and we will find him in the future." Chance!"

Although he really wanted to kill Lu Feng, he cherished his life even more, knowing that this person's strength had already reached a level of unpredictability, and they had no chance if they lost two great strengths.

"it is good!"

The son of killing was the first to speak. For him, if the killing is not successful, he must retreat. This is not about face. People who are good at killing are unscrupulous.

Practitioners of ancient assassins are like peerless assassins. If they fail to succeed in one blow, they have to retreat and come back after plotting.

"Can you go, where my long sword is pointing is your death!"

Lu Feng's body came stepping forward, each step aroused the tide of heaven and earth, and it seemed that he was not afraid of them escaping at all. The endless flow of eternity came to Wang Ye in an instant, carrying the gate of eternity with his palm.

"Damn it, you still want to kill me!" Wang Ye gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "I'm not those two trash before, the way of the end, destruction comes!"

"You are no exception!"

Lu Feng's power flattened everything, and the end couldn't get close to him. He eternally controlled the origin and destruction. When his palm was pushed out, the destruction receded, and a piece of origin rivers and mountains appeared, releasing the omnipotent power of good fortune.

boom!
A terrible explosion sounded on Wang Ye's body. This was the sound of the revival of the origin of the universe. The tyrannical posture looked down on everything, and the flesh and blood splashed in all directions. Wang Ye was knocked to the ground at once, and his mana collapsed.

Facing Lu Feng's crushing power, he had no room to struggle.

"Kill, the Talisman of Destruction!"

However, Wang Ye's power is really powerful. At the next moment, the source of heaven in his body turned into a talisman of destruction, which exploded again and again. He didn't expect to seriously injure Lu Feng, but only wanted to stop him for a while.

"My life is eternal, and the cycle of heaven and earth can't destroy me, just rely on your little talisman of destruction?"

Lu Feng ignored the explosion of the Talisman of Destruction. He directly stretched out a big hand. It seemed that a terrifying star field could be crushed, and countless space fragments were broken into dust.

Suddenly receiving this blow, Wang Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, cracks appeared on his body, and he roared: "I will fight you, my body will be destroyed!"

It was as if his body had turned into the last scene of the cosmic reincarnation. The destructive force caused countless catastrophes, gathered into a vortex of destruction, smashed all the breath, and fought desperately.

"The ants shake the sky, it's useless!"

After Lu Feng said these words, the black hair danced wildly like a god and demon, and he stomped away, directly entering the vortex of destruction. His body was immortal, and he stomped on Wang Ye's chest, almost breaking his body into countless pieces. .

"Tianheng, you dare to kill me!"

Wang Ye's eyes stared tightly, and he roared: "I come from the God of Destroyer, under the King of Destroyer, you kill me, and with the temper of the King of Destroyer, I will not let you go, and I am still."

"Death, I dare not kill without it."

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Feng didn't bother to continue listening. He exerted force on his feet again, and the sound of bone cracking was extremely ear-piercing. Wang Ye's body was torn apart, even his head exploded, and he was no longer breathing. .

Lu Feng beheaded another Wang Ye, and his eyes chased after him.

At this moment, how could Little Thunder King and the Son of Slaughter dare to look back, this person is too fierce, even more demon god than demon god.

"Next!"

Lu Feng turned his body, stepped out, and directly chased the Son of Slaughter. Spreading his palm, the brilliance of the heavens and regions flowed, and finally turned into a map, and the heavy force was thrown at the Son of Slaughter.

The Son of Slaughter jumped continuously, but he had already entered the interlayer of space, but he was still blasted out by Lu Feng's palm.

"Damn! His strength is too weird."

The Son of Slaughter's face was unusually gloomy, and he looked at the whole situation with calm eyes: "Even without the Sword of Slaughter, I can still kill the world, kill Dao in ancient times, kill Cun Mang, and sacrifice my life for benevolence!"

"I know more about killing than you do."

Lu Feng just watched the Son of Slaughter counterattack quietly, and in a thousandth of an instant, he finally made a move, two fingers were gently pinched forward, and that invisible killing sword glow became real.

"Twisting the past to become the present!"

Rumble!The mysterious fate of the three origins of the long river circulated, Lu Feng reversed the time and space to the latitude of the past, launched a blow in the past space, and shot this killing beam into the body of the son of killing.

The Son of Slaughter was taken aback, but before he could understand, a heart-piercing pain suddenly made him unable to help but let out a scream.

"Ah! The existence of fate in the past, you are an existence after all, I will not die, I inherit the will to kill the emperor in ancient times, the spreader of the way of killing, between life and death, there is a chance!"

The Son of Slaughter wanted to seize the last chance of life, his whole body was burning with energy and energy, and he used the ultimate secret method of killing the emperor in ancient times, Immortal Slaying, immediately like the setting sun at dusk, the shining sun of immortality will also set down at this moment.

"Even if it is enough to kill the immortal, it is useless to me, because I have transcended the immortal, and what I pursue is eternity. Anyone who schemes to offend me will not leave even a speck of dust in this world." Next, I will erase all traces of you in this world."

Lu Feng's blow represented the blow launched by the Lord of Eternity, which transcended the past, present and future, crossed the river of fate, and reached a more mysterious realm.

Even though he was the Son of Slaughter who had killed countless people, seeing Lu Feng's majestic blow at this moment, there was still despair and panic on his face. He seemed to have offended an existence that could not be offended, and he was destined to fall.

"No, I want to take my life to the sky!"

The tongue was about to be bitten to pieces, the extreme pain made the son of slaughter come back to his senses, and launched the final life-threatening struggle.

But the next moment.

In a trance, his spirit sank, and he fell into the eternal world. Lu Feng in front of him seemed to be the eternal lord who created everything, the ancient overlord, and even the Supreme Heavenly Venerable was not as tall as him.

"It is your honor to die at my hands."

He only heard the last sentence in his ears, and Lu Feng's palm grabbed it, smashing all the killing secrets, and his body was frozen.

In reality, the eternal river of origin has enveloped the Son of Slaughter, and all his energy and spirit have been absorbed, like rotten wood. With Lu Feng's grasp, his entire body has been wiped out into nothingness, not a speck of dust left. Leave.

(End of this chapter)