Chapter 271 Battle (Part 2)

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Emperor Yan Qing rushed towards him with a powerful aura. Lu Tianfeng clearly saw that the face of this master of the East was full of anger and murderous aura. The most surprising thing was that his eyes turned into deep red, just like a monster that chose people to eat. For some reason, Lu Tianfeng thought of the monster of the end of the world.

Lu Tianfeng stood there, his body as calm as Mount Tai, motionless. The passion for war was surging in his heart, and the golden light shone with bright light. At this moment, whether it was the old man in the capital who was watching the battle in the distance, the Tian family, or some forces, he was deeply shocked.

The brown light was like evil spirits, touching the golden color of Lu Tianfeng. A violent explosion sounded, and sparks were sparks like sparks. The entire sky was full of color, but although this color was beautiful, it was not fun. As soon as the two dead men approached, their bodies were burned like paper, turned into gray, layer by layer, passing with the wind.

Emperor Yan Qing sneered, and his figure seemed to explode at this moment. His wide robe seemed to bulge in the wind, and a more powerful force burst out. Lu Tianfeng's human-level handsome power had already stimulated Emperor Yan Qing's last aura, and a force that was completely incompatible with him was forced to come out.

This kind of power is the demonic energy.

Although Lu Tianfeng could feel that this power was blended with the mysterious force, it was even colder.

A big hand flashed like lightning, and the big palm was like a giant hand in the sky, pinching towards Lu Tianfeng. After holding Lu Tianfeng's body, he used his palm to make a "crack" sound. Then Emperor Yan Qing discovered that what he crushed in his hand was actually a Buddha image. Lu Tianfeng was no longer here, standing five meters in front of him, with a sneer on his face.

Lu Tianfeng was also slightly shocked. This kind of demonic energy hidden in Emperor Yan Qing's body was his greatest power. If he had not been forced into such a situation, he would not have used it.

"Ahhh-----" A few screams came from all around. It was the dying howl from the Jingdao Jingwei. The death of the dead soldier would not make any sound.

Lu Tianfeng did not move. Facing Emperor Yan Qing, he did not dare to be negligent.

A ball of black fog, and one move failed, the murderous intent in Emperor Yan Qing's eyes penetrated into his heart. The person had turned into fog, and the fog was like magic, surrounding it tightly. Lu Tianfeng was handsome and the golden light burst out, just like a sun wrapped in the black fog, which could not stop the scorching sun.

Two different colors collided in the air, and the loud noise shook the sky, with a momentum of earth shaking. At this moment, Emperor Yan Qing and Lu Tianfeng fought against each other in a row. The Ice Emperor Sword seemed to have incorporated the demonic energy and killed endlessly. Lu Tianfeng's improved handsome breath was integrated into the gun shield, and he could not even take advantage of it.

Under their ground, there were already holes and the surrounding buildings were blown to pieces.

The two of them were about to part. Emperor Yan Qing stood on the branches of the green pine trees that were blowing with wind, shouting coldly: "Lu Tianfeng, I did underestimate you, but unfortunately, the stronger you are, the faster you will die."

Lu Tianfeng didn't say anything, nor even glanced at Emperor Yan Qing. He just integrated the power of the human-level commander in his body into his limbs. This was their last battle. Either you die or I die, and he would never be merciful anymore. I believe that Emperor Yan Qing is the same. If he had the chance to kill him, he would never show mercy.

As a master, you need an opponent, so there is Ye Shura's existence, but Lu Tianfeng's existence is no longer an opponent, but a danger, because he is too young and too powerful. As long as he is given time, no one in the whole East will fight him. This is not what Emperor Yan Qing wants.

Jian Huan and Dao Yin, two completely different forces, once again intertwined in the air. With a strong and mad battle, a deep pit was blown out of the underground, and more than a dozen death soldiers and Jingdao Jingwei were destroyed. Even the screams were too late to occur, and they were wiped out.

Both of them were injured. A blood mark appeared on Emperor Yan Qing’s chest, and a bloodstain was stained with Lu Tianfeng’s arm. The sword energy finally hurt him. Just looking at Emperor Yan Qing in front of him, a smile appeared on Lu Tianfeng’s face, and a little comfort, saying, “Emperor Yan Qing, you are old.”

Yes, he is indeed old. The future world is the world of young people. Emperor Yan Qing has passed his peak age. He will only get older and weaker, but Lu Tianfeng is different, but he will only get stronger and stronger.

Even if Lu Tianfeng is defeated, he can still make a comeback, but Emperor Yan Qing is different. As long as he loses, he will fall into a state of eternity and it is difficult to have a second chance.

Emperor Yan Qing did not say anything this time. Of course he knew that although he was already above the peak, as he grew older, he was indeed unable to compete with the young people in front of him in time. If he could not kill him in this battle, he would inevitably suffer endlessly.

Lu Tianfeng must die.

As the sword force changed, a very strange spark was lit on the sword edge, just like a fire lit in the night. Lu Tianfeng was really convinced by Emperor Yan Qing in front of him. This old guy had a lot of things in his hand. Whenever he had the upper hand, he would release fresh things. The sword fire in front of him definitely had the volatility of true energy and was not easy to deal with.

But no matter whether it is easy to deal with or not, Emperor Yan Qing has already moved, and he has to take it.

Yan Qingfeng moved his body, but he roared: "Lu Tianfeng, die!"

This sentence is not only to vent the anger in his heart, but also a secret code. The moment Lu Tianfeng faced him, a ghostly figure suddenly jumped out of the night, moving very quickly. It was a completely dark force. It was different from the demonic energy on Emperor Yan Qing just now. The person who attacked was a complete demon.

And as soon as the breath moved, Lu Tianfeng could already feel that the power of this demon was already at the realm of the demon god. No one expected that at this moment, Emperor Yan Qing still had a demon god hidden in the dark. Just for the last blow, he was really ready to give him no way out.

Lu Tianfeng was shocked. He was about to drag a cushion even if he was injured. Someone appeared again, and his movements were very fast. The palm he waved was like a gust of the night wind, blocking the demon master who was attacking from behind. The two palms were "bang" loudly, and the two separated each other, which could be regarded as relieving Lu Tianfeng's dangerous realm.

"The Demon is indeed a Demon, and he is actually a master of the Demon God." As soon as this voice came out, Lu Tianfeng knew that the person who rescued him was actually the half-dead wasteful man, Cheng Fangshuo.

The person who attacked was a masked man in black, but the momentum he exuded from him standing there was also extraordinary.

Lu Tianfeng was so angry that he was attacked in secret. The shield and gun in his hand were almost a life-desperate way of fighting, which caught Emperor Yan Qing in front of him off guard. The two forces, which shocked the heaven and earth, made six or seven loud noises in succession. Lu Tianfeng flew out like lightning, was shocked by the powerful force. He finally hit a towering ancient tree and was bounced back before he could barely stop, but he could not suppress his blood.

However, Emperor Yan Qing stood on the spot, his face dark as ink. His long arm that was hanging around his waist actually dropped with a "bang". Lu Tianfeng was injured and cut off his arm.

Seeing this opportunity, Cheng Fengshuo almost neglected for a moment. He had already rushed over and looked at Emperor Yan Qing, hatred like the sea. Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled because the black-clothed demon god master blocked him. The two collided again and flew away again, while the black-clothed man had already arrived in front of Emperor Yan Qing.

"Walk!"

A word of leaving was heard and shouted out in a cold voice.

Emperor Yan Qing was awakened and looked up at Lu Tianfeng who was standing still. He felt a rare calm and shouted: "Lu Tianfeng, our battle is not over yet. I'll wait for you in the south. If you have the affair, come."

Cheng Fengshuo was not willing to let him go, and shouted, "Old man from the Yan family, don't leave." The sharp voice rushed forward with an almost crazy killing, but Emperor Yan Qing didn't even look back. He jumped into the jungle with his body and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The man in black waved his hands, and a black breath instantly turned this place into a pool of ink-colored juice. Even the moonlight in the sky was hidden so that it was impossible to see the light. He really couldn't see his five fingers.

Suddenly, a cold snorted from the darkness: "Looking for death." Then Cheng Fangshuo was knocked out, and when the fog dissipated, Emperor Yan Qing and the man in black disappeared.

Cheng Fangshuo reached out and raised his hand to the sky, howling angrily, as if he had a desire for destruction, but he couldn't find a place to vent. But when he turned his head, he saw the dead soldiers rushing in like lightning, using this kind of killing to dispel the vent of hatred in his heart.

It was only at this time that Lu Tianfeng fell from the tree branches. He had really tried his best. Ruoyan Qingdi really launched a counterattack against him at that time, and I am afraid that there is only one way to die together.

Even if he landed underground, he seemed to be struggling even if he stood there. Not to mention chasing him, and the man in black who came out behind seemed to be incredible with powerful power than Emperor Yan Qing. This made Lu Tianfeng very puzzled. How could there be so many masters in the world?

It is also a happy thing to be able to cut off one of Emperor Yan Qing’s arm with all his injuries.

With Cheng Fangshuo's joining, the sound around him became smaller and smaller. Not long after, the sound subsided. He heard Cheng Fangshuo's howl of pain again, and turned around and left like lightning. After twenty years of hard work, Cheng Fangshuo had reached its limit, both mental and endurance power had reached its limit. Such a rare opportunity to kill Emperor Yan Qing was lost.

At that moment, Cheng Fangshuo was willing to die with Emperor Yan Qing, but God did not give him this opportunity.
Chapter completed!