Evil Phoenix

Chapter 614 Explosion, primary color light

A flash of light flashed by, and the two figures quickly entangled together. The agile speed was like a flash of lightning across the sky, and the golden blade with a bloodthirsty luster bloomed in the gloom.

The sleeping devil is slowly waking up from his body, with weird fangs, intending to tear up and swallow everything in front of him...

Feng Nanjin exerted strength with his right hand, and the silver sword flashing from his waist flew out, and he slammed the horse quickly, the cold blade pointed directly at Mo Junhan's throat.

Seeing that Mo Junhan avoided his sword's edge effortlessly, not only was he not disappointed, but his brows were slightly raised indifferently, and he looked coldly at the direction where he was standing, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Junhan, the game between the two of us has just begun...

The killing around was staged more quickly with the fight between Feng Nanjin and Mo Junhan. The fallen figures were like harvested straw, the blood pooled on the ground, and then slowly seeped into the boundary.

This gloomy world seems to have become a purgatory on earth at this moment. Everyone's eyes are soaked in blood, and they have become tools that only know how to harvest human lives, killing, killing, killing...

After several rounds of fighting, Feng Nanjin and Mo Junhan's bodies were more or less stained with blood, and they couldn't tell whether it was their own or someone else's, but the interest in their eyes couldn't be concealed .

They are both peerless sons, but there are very few opportunities to fight like this. If they can have such a hearty fight, even if they die, this life will not be in vain!
At this moment, everything around them seemed to have disappeared from their eyes, and only the figure of the other was left in the delicate eyes of the two of them...

The fight between the two outstanding figures jumped from the horseback into the air, from the original swordsmanship to the confrontation of internal forces, the rumbling movement almost blew up the world.

With the passage of time, both of their faces were faintly sweating, and their overdrawn physical and internal strength had drained them dry. In contrast, Mo Junhan's complexion was a bit prettier than Feng Nanjin's.

The cold iron sword in his hand was tightly held in the palm of his hand, Mo Junhan's face was darker than a dead man's, and his whole body was soaked in sweat, only his face was better.

At this moment, with red eyes, she looked at Feng Nanjin who was pale and bloodstained at the corners of her mouth, but still had an evil smile.

On that peerless face with a charming smile, there was a pride that made him jealous and wanted to pat him off.

The embarrassing bloodstain hanging on the corner of his mouth not only did not destroy the dignity of his body, but brought out an unspeakable charm, captivating people's hearts.

"Without an opponent like you, it will be a regret in my life, but today, you will definitely die!"

Following the spoken words, Mo Junhan's sharp sword moved towards Feng Nanjin's unavoidable neck.

Feng Nanjin, who was supposed to be panicking, just exaggerated the smile on his face all over his body, and the folding fan hidden under the sleeve of his left hand slipped into his palm silently...

"Boom~Boom~"

While Feng Nanjin was waiting for Mo Junhan's final blow, there was a strange loud noise in the sky, accompanied by a burst of intense white light that instantly drew all attention to the direction of the sound.

Even Mo Junhan and Feng Nanjin who were fighting were the same.

The white light suddenly appeared, as if after experiencing the most brutal bloody catastrophe and purgatory on earth, the surviving people looked at the piles of corpses on the ground, their minds were full of fresh blood, full of grief, luck, fear, bewilderment, In a moment of despair, bet on a ray of sunshine in life.

With the light of living hope...

(End of this chapter)