"It doesn't matter who founded it......! Today you are doomed!"

Zhuqing Storm shouted, turned defense into offense, and slammed a punch into Lin Fei's head.

This punch was so powerful that it even moved the free energy between heaven and earth, like the "Star Destroyer Cannon", a big killer in scientific and technological civilization, which seemed to be able to shatter a star.

But Lin Fei didn't frown.

Because Zhu Qingfeng, a shrunken turtle who is afraid of death, is still in the state of the Heavenly Demon Xuanwu Immortal Golden Body.

The Heavenly Demon Illusion Technique can transform many forms and the corresponding killing techniques. But Lin Fei had already noticed its flaw in the last battle - at the same time, it could only evolve one kind of power.

In other words, when he used the Heavenly Demon Xuanwu Immortal Golden Body, he would not be able to perform such a killing move as the Cursive Sword Technique.

Lin Fei did not rely on the power of the heavy pupil, but used the sword technique.

Phantom Dance!

"Boom!"

In an instant, Lin Fei's body suddenly unfolded ninety-nine extremely fiery divine gangs. What's even more terrifying is that there is Haoran Qi Luck infused with it, and the lethality is almost multiplied.

The saint's exclusive killing move, condensing the invisible power of luck in the human underworld, moving forward and breaking all evil!

This is the will and luck of the human race, and the small amount of power that is manifested and displayed!

This move seems to show that the human race will always be on the same side as the saint, standing behind him.

One by one, the gods were the thickness of a bucket, and in an instant, they turned into countless light palms the size of grinding discs, and slapped at Zhu Qingfeng fiercely.

"Bang bang bang-"

Palm after palm of the terrifying Shengang fell, each palm was enough to slap half a continent, and it was not far from the power of the oscillator of the continental shelf. Zhu Qingfeng's pupils contracted sharply, and in an instant, he lifted his right leg, bent his leg against his abdomen, crossed his arms in front of him, and buried his head behind his arms.

It's like a defensive posture of Muay Thai, and it looks like a turtle with a shrunken head admitting being beaten.

The palms of the gods like a storm continued one after another, and the bamboo breeze surged with qi and blood, and it was fiercely planted into the earth.

Even when the bamboo breeze broke through the ground, the whole person was still a little dizzy.

But he was really too resistant.

Even with such a terrible killing method, there was still no injury.

"Lin Fei, you can't kill me at all!" Zhu Qingfeng roared, "I'm a whole big realm above you, and you can force me to this step, you are already proud enough!"

And he didn't believe it!

Lin Fei is only in the late stage of the Cave Void realm now, and he can still perform the extinction of the Three Realms?

Not to mention that the Three Realms were extinct, Zhu Qingfeng decided that he couldn't even use the Heaven Annihilation Technique.

After all, "one extinction" is a qualitative change, and it is only possible to achieve it if you cultivate to the realm of immortals, and the true yuan in your body undergoes a qualitative change and becomes a genuine "immortal yuan".

"I think you've probably misunderstood something," Lin Fei smiled, "but it's rare to have such a sandbag as you fight, and after killing you, no one can let me let go of my hands and feet and have some fun." ”

"You won't... You really think I can't kill you, do you?"

There was even a hint of surprise in his last words, as if he was questioning Zhu Qingfeng - why can you be so whimsical?

Zhu Qingfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly felt as if he had been injured internally, and he almost felt the urge to vomit blood!

"Then come on, I'll see how you kill me today!" he roared in anger like rolling thunder.

"As you wish. ”

"Sword—"

Lin Fei was covered in the sword of the saint, and in an instant, the translucent primordial god came out of the sheath with the Beihai Soul Martial Arts.

"Twenty-three!"

The role of soul martial arts is vividly displayed at this moment. Even if it is the body of the primordial god, he still has a sword in his hand!

Because the Beihai Soul Martial is the existence of the soul body, it is an extremely rare weapon of the primordial gods!

At this moment, the power of boundless space imprisonment was forcibly imposed on heaven and earth.

Sword Twenty-Three can be called a domineering killing technique, which lies in such an unreasonable spatial influence. No matter what kind of body technique you master, what kind of mysterious shape-shifting and shadow-changing techniques you have, all of them are ineffective, and you can only resist this trick!

However, Zhu Qingfeng did not mean to escape.

Even though he has a body like Heavenly Demon Ling Xubu, what he is best at is the Heavenly Demon Xuanwu Immortal Golden Body after all.

If you want to destroy my primordial spirit, then you can try it!

The bamboo breeze was covered in golden light, which was in stark contrast to Lin Fei, who came from outside the sky like a fairy and turned into a white meteor.

"When—"

The moment the Beihai Soul Martial Sword Blade touched the center of Zhu Qingfeng's eyebrows, a trembling sound of gold and iron resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The strength of Zhu Qingfeng's physical body is already high to the extent that it is closely integrated and inseparable from the Yuan Shen!

This is to achieve the extreme of a field, and there will be a qualitative change!

Rao is sword twenty-three is aimed at the Yuan God, and such a killing move is still blocked by his physical body!

The saint's ultimate killing move is certainly good, but how can he not be a generation of demon saints?

Lin Fei's primordial spirit emitted a blazing white divine light, almost completely submerging the heavens and the earth, dazzling to the extreme.

The Origin Chaos Primordial God, which he had been tempered by countless tribulations, burst out with unimaginable power at this moment, forcibly pushing the Beihai Soul Martial Martial Forward!

Zhu Qingfeng's face showed pain, and the skin at the center of his eyebrows was sunken down about a centimeter, but it was still not pierced!

The golden light on his body became even more intense, causing the void to tremble faintly, as if he was about to completely break free from the shackles of spatial confinement.

Getting rid of the twenty-three realms of the saint's sword, it is enough to shock the world, and it is not surprising that people sigh "worthy of a generation of demon emperors".

But for Zhu Qingfeng, this is the greatest shame!

Because he is higher than the entire realm, he should be in the state of killing the opponent in seconds, but he has been passively beaten, and has even been forced to this extent......

A dignified generation of demon emperors, where to put this face?!

And corresponding to the state of Zhu Qingfeng, the Beihai Soul Martial Sword Blade in Lin Fei's hand continued to advance slowly but decisively.

"Poof. ”

With an extremely slight sound, a trace of blood oozed from Zhu Qingfeng's eyebrows.

Lin Fei's sword advanced half an inch along the way.

Hurt his primordial spirit!

At the same time, Zhu Qingfeng finally broke free from the restraints, and with a loud shout, he flew back thousands of meters.

Blood pooled from his eyebrows, snaking and dripping like a small snake. The pain that came from the original god made him tremble all over, and his heart was full of fear and fear.

Slow down a little longer......

As long as it is a little slower, the bamboo breeze will fall on the spot!

Genshin is gone, never to be seen again!

And Lin Fei was only a little short of being able to end the battle, but he was not discouraged at all, and the Yuan Shen flew back like a streamer in an instant, returning to his body.

"Do you think I can't kill you?" he said lightly.

"You forced me... Lin Fei, this is the ...... you forced me" Zhu Qingfeng opened his mouth hoarsely, and raised his head nervously.

A face full of distorted hatred and madness.