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"What!" Seeing this, Feng Yifan hurriedly wanted to urge the Tianluo Fan to continue to glow, but it was too slow now, he hurriedly changed his finger and directly let the dark clouds under him fly back!

"As soon as my Snow Sword Song came out, it skyrocketed in degree and attack power, how far did you retreat?"

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A sword volleyed down, the sword light fell unstoppably as if it had opened the world, Feng Yifan's face was shocked, knowing that this sword was not bad, he hurriedly slapped the storage bag again, and a huge golden square seal flew out of the storage bag, blocking in front of him.

This golden square seal is a full hundred zhang in size, as if a small gold mountain is blocking in front of you, and it looks like a good defensive magic weapon!

But what he didn't know was that in Du Yuesheng's eyes, even a real mountain was nothing more than that!

Laugh at!

When the sword light did not enter the golden square seal, it was as if it was cut on the fragile paper, and after an instant, the sword light split the entire golden square seal in two, and slashed straight towards Feng Yifan.

At this moment, Feng Yifan could not retreat, and Feng Yifan's pupils were locked, and his expression was already flustered.

But at this moment, a streamer suddenly came from the sky, so fast that even the lightning was a point off, and after the blink of an eye, the streamer was directly blocked under Du Yuesheng's sword light.

Waves of light rippled in the place where the two met, and the rolling waves of air kept tumbling!

This streamer flew out, which was also beyond everyone's expectations, Du Yuesheng couldn't help but squint her eyes, glanced at Feng Yifan, who had picked up her life, and said lightly: "Count your good luck, but your good luck is only at this moment, this emperor wants to kill you, you still have death and no life!"

Feng Yifan's face turned red when he heard this, but soon, he shouted stubbornly: "Ha, arrogant, do you know who is coming? You are dead and alive in front of him, and you still want to kill me? I am equivalent to the protector of the emperor's throne, and he will definitely do his best to protect me!"

"Alas...... Feng Yifan, every time something happens, I wait to help you, if I can't wait, how should you deal with yourself, why don't you go and cultivate well?"

A sigh came, and a figure flashed, and suddenly it was in front of Du Yuesheng and Feng Yifan.

Du Yuesheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the person who came, the person who came was a tall and thin middle-aged man, with a green coat, a feather scarf wrapped around his head, and a red pen in his hand, looking polite and polite, he was a scribe.

As soon as he heard this, Feng Yifan's face turned even redder, and he couldn't help but roar: "Liu Mo, don't talk to me in this tone, I am equivalent to the protector of the emperor's throne, why are you talking to me like this!"

Hearing this, Liu Mo could only shake his head helplessly: "Alas, you can do it yourself, go quickly, and I will test you after I solve the matter here!"

After he finished speaking, Feng Yifan couldn't stay any longer, and as soon as he pinched his fingers, he was ready to leave directly.

But at this moment, Du Yuesheng stood up and said coldly: "Did Emperor Ben let you go?"

"Damn, what are you, can you stay if Lao Tzu wants to leave?" Feng Yifan finally exploded completely, this time he lost Du Yuesheng's hand, which already made him feel extremely angry.

Unexpectedly, now Du Yuesheng won't even let him go, and suddenly he pointed at Du Yuesheng's nose and scolded him!

Du Yuesheng's eyes were cold, the killing intent was like a rainbow, he didn't say a word, he only spoke with his strength, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, and the sword light was overwhelming towards Feng Yifan.

Liu Mo raised the red pen in his hand, and with a swipe in the air, a black ink blot appeared on the void, and a black rain character was formed.

Immediately after, the ink blot turned into a gust of wind and rain mixed with lightning and thunder and suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the sword light, and at the same time he frowned, and said to Feng Yifan: "Hurry up, you will hold me back!"

Seeing this, Feng Yifan did not hesitate, and after staring at Du Yuesheng fiercely, his figure flashed and rushed out.

"To the Emperor of Heaven...... Stay!"

Du Yuesheng shouted, raised his sword, the sword light was shocked, and the sword qi roared horizontally: "Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Array!"

With a bang, countless sword lights condensed from the sky and continued to fall towards the ground, directly enveloping Feng Yifan and Liu Mo in it!

Liu Mo didn't dare to underestimate this Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Array, and hurriedly raised his pen and wrote a mountain character in the air, and in an instant, an ink painting-like green mountain phantom appeared in the air, blocking the top of his and Feng Yifan's head!

"This little spell also wants to block the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation of the Emperor of Heaven?" Du Yuesheng sneered: "Destroy the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Rampant! Liu Mo's spell can also be broken by you?" Feng Yifan didn't expect that he was still blocked, and his face suddenly turned out to be extremely difficult.

It's just a matter of being defeated by an unknown junior, and now he can't even walk, and if he doesn't find a little bit of ground in words, his face will be lost!

But at the moment when Feng Yifan's words just came out, countless sword lights fell on the green mountain phantom, and the rumbling explosions continued to sound, and the ink green mountain phantom was visible to the naked eye, and was flattened inch by inch by the ten thousand sword lights.

In the end, when the phantom of the ink green mountain disappeared, the sword light of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Array still existed no less than three thousand!

These three thousand sword lights fell, Feng Yifan and Liu Mo hurriedly pinched again, and an ink and a gust of wind flew up at the same time, wanting to stop the sword light!

Seeing that these two people were trying their best to defend against the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation, but didn't care about the front at all, Du Yuesheng couldn't help but sneer and said loudly: "Do you two think that this Heavenly Emperor is dead?"

While speaking, Du Yuesheng held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand fell on the guqin.

The beautiful sound of the piano hit, Liu Mo and Feng Yifan were shocked, and when they turned their heads, they saw the sound waves carried by the piano sound.

The two hurriedly urged the spell to block the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Array above their heads, and at the same time, they finally freed up one hand and pinched out the finger duel, forming a defensive spell on the front.

"It's too slow!" Du Yuesheng laughed, his figure had already rushed to the height, and he shouted: "The sword is full of fire!"

In an instant, the Zhuxian Sword became as red as blood, and with a swing of the sword, the sword light fell from the sky with the rolling heavenly fire, and went straight towards Liu Mo and Feng Yifan, the momentum seemed to engulf the two of them in one bite.

Liu Mo and Feng Yifan glanced at each other, and they both saw endless horror in each other's eyes, they couldn't have imagined that Du Yuesheng was so arrogant.

With their own strength, the two of them were overwhelmed, and the next move was full of sword fire, and they didn't have the slightest power to resist!

"It's really embarrassing..."At this moment, another voice sounded in the distance, and the moment this voice hit, a silver brilliance also followed, rotating around Liu Mo and Feng Yifan, forming a silver barrier, and actually took the sword fire even to the sky!