Chapter 1108 (1/2)

”Although I know that in this canglan world, many young rookies are fascinated by you, but in my eyes, it's a pink skeleton. Don't think I'll keep my hands on you!”

Long Feng slowly walked out of the black fog. In his eyes, the black fog atmosphere quickly condensed, and the black fog was surging behind him, surging all over the sky. Even that round of high hanging sun was also covered with brightness and temperature

it is obvious that the great elder who lost the demon Kingdom finally decided to fight by himself.

Yin Qiuyi's thin body trembled slightly. Then he looked at the disciples of qianshige who had been defeated in succession. He held the long sword tightly in his hand and held up the green front to point at Long Feng.

Now she has to drag down the great elder of the demon Kingdom completely, otherwise, none of the disciples of the Millennium Pavilion can survive.

”Don't worry, you disciples of the thousand generations Pavilion, I will send them to hell together!”

It seems that he knows Yin Qiuyi's thoughts. Long Feng hums and laughs coldly. The elders who have lost the devil's Kingdom and are usually dignified are cruel executioners.

Shua -

Yin Qiuyi didn't answer, but his figure turned into green light, sharp sword light, electric light and flint shot at Longfeng.

Hum -

the light of the sword is flying. When you are about to touch Long Feng, you can hold the palm full of dark veins, and the light will burst out. The sharp sword light can not hurt the elder at all.

”Ha

The corner of Long Feng's mouth is drawn up, revealing a cold smile. The other hand is tightly pinched into a fist. The black fog breath is surging in the fist, and the extremely surging black fog breath is surging.

Yin Qiuyi's eyes are cold. She looks at the crazy blow. Her chest rises and falls, and her eyes twinkle with strange light.

Yin Qiuyi's ”three feet green front” suddenly dissipated. Only on the edge of the sword, the power of rules and strange awns flashed, and the sword light flashed straight out.

Hum -

Long Feng's finger broke and shot with the cutting of the three Chi green peak. When the fresh blood splashed, the sword light remained unchanged and stabbed straight to the heart.

Bang -

just as the green front was about to pierce Long Feng's heart, the frantic fist beat Yin Qiuyi's body, and the air of black fog rolled all over the sky, and the whole space was cracked.

Puff -

the blood gushed out, and the sword light that pierced the skin of Long Feng's chest could not move forward any more. Yin Qiuyi's eyes flashed a desolate color, and his figure flew downward under the frightened sight of all the disciples of the Millennium Pavilion. The blood was blooming like flowers in the air, beautiful and gorgeous.

”Sister Qiu Yi!”

Song Li, who had already withdrawn, and a large number of disciples of the Millennium Pavilion, immediately looked up to the sky and yelled, and then rushed madly to the place where Yin Qiuyi was.

”Hum!”

Long Feng glanced at the two fingers that had been cut off, and then looked at the sword wound in his heart. His eyes were even more violent. When he pinched it, the black fog was rolling and surging, and turned into a huge magic blade with the size of 1000 meters. With a wave of his big hand, the magic blade, carrying the sound of hunting, cleaved to the seriously injured Yin Qiuyi.

Yin Qiuyi could not help but look at the magic blade that was cut before him, and clenched his red lips. He was helpless and miserable in his eyes. This war was ultimately defeated by the lost devil kingdom. Would the Millennium Pavilion be destroyed in the atrocity of the lost devil kingdom?