[Chapter 1268: Next, leave it to me!]

This is the last sentence left in the world by Feito, one of the demon generals.

And then he died.

A sword shatters the indestructible core, and the indestructible fat body shatters with a bang!

Die!

Feng Ziyue's sword move was like a poisonous snake, biting it, and never letting go, hearing Fei Tuo's words, he felt the killing attack behind him, but he didn't even hesitate at all.

Feituo didn't understand until he died, why did this person completely ignore his own life and death, and he had to kill himself?

This is not Fei Yangqi's scorching sun bombardment cannon just now, he took a hard hit, but he was injured but not killed, the two demon generals shot with all their might, and under defenselessness, even if Feng Ziyue's body cultivation was already very high, he would definitely die!

Is it really a life for a life?

Is it a madman?

With endless regrets and doubts, Fat Tuo will not be blind!

"Bastard!"

An Wan's eyes were shattered, and the four generals of the demon clan came to pursue Feng Ziyue, but they lost half of them, in this way, even if he killed Feng Ziyue and went back, it would be difficult for him to explain his dereliction of duty, and he was angry in his heart, so he naturally couldn't express it in words.

Fortunately, now his palm and Miao Feng's big knife have been set up on the back of Feng Ziyue's head, and in just a second, he can kill this nasty kid, and he can finally finish this mission!

- For some reason, this should have been a logical thing, but it made An Wanshu feel a little lucky.

Being able to kill this person at such a price may be a great thing for the demons......

Bang!

Just as he was thinking. The trick of the two of them had already hit the back of Feng Ziyue's head, and the impact was loud, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose up, An Wanshu was convinced that under this move, Feng Ziyue would have no way to live!

However, even so, he was still not at ease, and he split out more than ten palms in a row, and he had to crush Feng Ziyue's bones and scatter ashes!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Violent explosions followed. When Miao Feng saw his actions, he knew in his heart that after all, the four generals of their demon clan had cooperated for many years, and they had a tacit understanding, and at the moment, they were also swordsmanship one after another, and they did not hesitate to make a special move!

This time, the four generals of the demon clan were disgraced, and there was no name for the four generals after that, and the anger of the two of them was also genuine.

Feng Ziyue died 10,000 times. It's not enough to counteract their anger!

The two of them made several moves in a row, and poured out their tricks in one go. Anyway, except for Feng Ziyue, there is no other master in this group of people, as long as he is killed, there will naturally be no problem in the follow-up.

After a long time, An Wanshu and Miao Feng stopped and took a breather.

In front of him, there was a vast fog of dust.

- There is no doubt that Feng Ziyue must be dead.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't know why. But there is still a trace of doubt that cannot be put down.

"No matter who it is, it is impossible for them to survive the continuous bombardment of me and Boss An......"

Miao Feng muttered to himself.

An Wanshu also nodded, "This is impossible, it is absolutely impossible for him to still have a life......

The two of them said this in their mouths, but the expression on their faces was clearly worried-maybe it was because Feng Ziyue had killed two people in a row just now, and the shock to them was too great, making them momentary. Can't let go.

Only by seeing Feng Ziyue's corpse with his own eyes can he be completely relieved.

"Humph!"

At this moment, in the dust and mist, there was a cold snort!

It's the voice of Feng Ziyue!

An Wanshu and Miao Feng were shocked. Looking ahead in disbelief.

The dust mist gradually dissipated, revealing a hazy human form.

Dressed in white, holding a sword in one hand, his face was slightly pale, but his expression was calm!

Fengziyue!

With the best efforts of the two of them, he was standing in front of him unscathed!

"Impossible!"

Miao Feng shouted hoarsely, Feng Ziyue's strength was no more than seven stars, how could he not die under such a powerful attack?

If...... If he has such strength, he should be able to crush the two of himself like twisting ants!

An Wan's expression was cloudy, and his eyes looked up and down on Feng Ziyue, but he couldn't see a clue.

——The remaining two of the four generals of the demon clan, at this moment, actually had a deep fear, and they couldn't wait to run away.

An Wan was calm, but his chest was churning.

"You...... How the hell are you going to fend off our attacks?"

- Although I didn't want to ask, I still asked after all, and this doubt remained in my heart, which made people feel uncomfortable, and I couldn't muster the courage to fight Feng Ziyue at all.

Feng Ziyue sighed.

But his eyes were on the ground.

An Wanshu and Miao Feng were suddenly startled, and their eyes also turned with Feng Ziyue!

Sword Formation!

Nine Heavens and Nine Lands Imperial Sword Formation!

What resisted their attacks with these tricks was the sword formation composed of those inconspicuous ordinary people!

As long as you take a look underground, the two demon generals will immediately understand.

Each of the ninety-nine people stood proudly, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they looked like they were seriously injured and dying, but none of them fell!

There is a resolute and fanatical light in everyone's eyes, and there is a look of relief on everyone's face!

"Childe, live up to the trust, you give us your back, and we must defend it!"

Among the ninety-nine, one of them hissed hoarsely and roared in a low voice.

Feng Ziyue shot with all his strength and killed Fei Tuo, but he completely handed over his back to the Nine Heavens and Nine Lands Imperial Sword Formation, in order to defend the last change of the formation and resist the attacks of the two demon generals!

If any of them couldn't hold on, then these killings would inevitably fall on Feng Ziyue's back.

- He will surely die!

However, these ordinary people, with a strong will, did it!

The sword formation they formed blocked the joint attack of the two demon generals with seven-star strength, and none of them fell!

"The Last Hope ...... for the Terrans"

"Last Glory ......"

"We can't die!"

"We are the last wall, if you want to hurt Childe, you must first run over our bones!"

Ninety-nine people, with the determination to die, under the guidance of the sword intent, united as one, and became a fortified city that could not fall!

Not to mention the joint attack of the two demon generals, even if a stronger alien race comes, it will not be able to step on the flesh and blood of these people.

This firm will has been exerted to the limit.

"You ...... Great ......."

Feng Ziyue's cold voice came from the air.

"Since you have not failed me, I will also fail you. ”

"From now on, you guys have a good rest, and here's what's going on—"

Feng Ziyue raised his eyebrows, and the tip of his sword shook, pointing at An Wanshu and Miao Feng, his eyes full of deep anger.

"—leave it all to me!"