A thread of blood fell on the ground.

Chu Feng covers his neck, and the power of life constantly repairs the wound.

It's hard to imagine that such a fierce attack method should appear when the strong are dealing with the weak.

It was because the coronal Lord was cruel enough that Chu Feng could not escape the sword.

Fortunately, he has been able to carry it down by force.

Half of Chu Feng's neck was cut off directly, but he recovered quickly under the repair of life force, but the source of life consumed a lot.

The coronal Lord's successful attack did not stop, but immediately attacked Chu Feng again.

But this time, the broken sword in his hand came across a wooden sword.

The wooden sword of Chu Feng's left hand stood in front of the coronal Lord and forcibly blocked the fatal blow.

"So fast!"

The coronal Lord was surprised. Just now, he made the strange wooden sword in Chu Feng's hand absorb power to a saturation level at the cost of a lot of light power, and also gave himself the opportunity to attack.

However, no matter how strong the sword absorbed, Chu Feng's own strength should have been exhausted.

But at this time, he found that the power in Chu Feng's body was more powerful than at the beginning.

What kind of cards does this human have?

Why is it that only a human being on earth can master the means to this extent?

The power of death constantly erodes the body of the coronal Lord. The curse of the Lord of the underworld makes the coronal Lord weaker and weaker. The continuous fighting also makes the power in his body consume a lot. I thought Chu Feng was at the end of his tether, but I didn't expect that Chu Feng could have powerful power.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Chu Feng was at the end of his tether.

"The power of Yuan Lingdao Dharma body has been destroyed by the coronal Lord. Now we can only use true yuan."

The Dharma body of Yuan Lingdao is one of the biggest chips he has prepared for this period of time, which enables him to fight at the same level with the existence of holy rank for a short time.

But a complete power, in front of the Lord, just insisted on a blow, barely saved his life.

Now Chu Feng's Yuan Li in his body has been exhausted, because when he used the sword of life to recover his injury, he also swallowed up Yuan Li in his body.

This is not only the exhaustion of Yuan Li, but also the decline of self cultivation.

Under such circumstances, Chu Feng can only burst out the power of Zhenyuan.

Chu Feng didn't fully control the power of Zhenyuan until now, because once Zhenyuan entered his body, it would conflict with Yuanli in his body, and even cripple himself.

But now the yuan force in the body has been completely removed, and Chu Feng can only use the real yuan.

Feeling Zhenyuan's power flowing in his body, Chu Feng felt that Zhenyuan's power was like an arm and a finger. Compared with Yuanli who needed to be mobilized by his own thoughts, Zhenyuan and his thoughts were almost synchronous.

"Is it because the cohesion of the true element needs to consume mental energy?"

Chu Feng's mind flashed this idea, but he did not study too deeply, he now faces another thing, that is to kill the enemy in front of him.

The sword of life blocks the broken sword in the Lord's hand. Chu Feng reaches out his right hand and holds the handle of the wooden sword that pierces into the Lord's body. Now he has a feeling that his true element will not be completely engulfed by the eternal wood.

After holding the sword handle, Chu Feng's eyes were full of fierce color.

The inner space of the true yuan continuously infuses its strength into the wooden sword in its own hands. One part of it is absorbed by the wooden sword itself, while the other part takes advantage of this opportunity to enter the body of the Lord.

"Poof!"

The Holy Lord spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the red blood was mixed with some black. He didn't expect that the Yuan Li in Chu Feng's body was so domineering and hurt him to such a degree.

I'm going to die in this man's hands?

This idea inevitably appeared in his mind.

But in this case of heavy damage, his right hand is still firmly holding the light sword.

Am I going to die here today? No, even if I may die in the hands of this human today, I must drag this human down to be buried with me.

However, when the thought rose in his heart, there was a holy light.

The fierce sword Qi of holy light directly tears the body of the coronal Lord.

"It's my previous blow."

The coronal Lord remembered the power he had poured into the wooden sword. Chu Feng didn't use it when he was defending, but now he used it when he was fighting back.

A large number of black chains emerged in the air, penetrating the body of the coronal Lord and winding around the periphery.The coronal Lord felt that these chains contained the power of forbidding. As the chains wound around his body, the Yuan Li, Qi and blood, and even the soul in his body were blocked by the chains, and became ineffective. If the number of black was allowed to increase, he would become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"How could I lose here?"

The coronal Lord just thought it was ridiculous. He never thought that he would lose to this human being, and his life would end in this way.

But the feeling of dying was reminding him that it was all true.

The sun god mirror has been broken, the light sword has also been broken, the life power in the body has been eroded, the curse of the Lord of the underworld makes himself weak, and the power in the body will be exhausted.

These black chains could easily be destroyed in his heyday, but now they are the last straw to defeat the camel.

Even if he managed to break free from these black chains, he also lost the strength of the fight.

He has lost the strength to fight, but there is still strength on the other side.

"Die, I will die here."

Feeling the sword of death throughout his body and the power of death constantly coming, the coronal Lord only felt that it was absurd, and even had a trance time to doubt whether all he had experienced was true.

The sword of death in Chu Feng's hand once again burned the power of the source of death and destroyed the last vitality of the coronal Lord.

At the end of the coronal Lord's life, he suddenly raised his head.

The broken sword in his hand, as well as the broken blade that was separated before, bloomed a strong power of light. The Lord who has come to the point of life, but his eyes are full of firmness and determination.

"At least, I will kill you."

The holy sword of light, broken in two, blooms a strong light, and the whole holy land of Haihuang is engulfed by the light.