The dark light beam passed through the void. Long Haoran opened his eyes and took a look. With a sigh, he closed his eyes again. Compared with the death of several people now, Chu Feng's complete demonization is the most serious.

The dark light beam was very fast. When everyone came back to see it, it actually penetrated Qingdi's heart. The latter's body was shocked and her eyes were full of pain.

Bai Lu has told her that she is one of the sword spirits. If Minghong magic sword wants to bloom its former glory, she must die.

Qingdi has been ready for one day to be stripped of her soul and remould Minghong magic sword. However, she did not expect that this moment came so quickly. Today she knew her secret and ushered in such pain. She was not afraid of death, but she was willing to die for the perfection of Minghong magic sword. However, she did not expect that she would die in the hands of Chu Feng.

When she began to know, she thought that if Chu Feng was defeated, she would become Chu Feng by herself. However, her thoughts were interrupted at this moment, and her body was involuntarily suspended. Bai Lu and Dongfang Yun were surprised: "Qingdi!"

Bai Lu looked at Chu Feng angrily: "uncle, she is Qingdi. How can you be like this? You don't want to attack Qingdi even though you are afraid of death? Why are you going to kill her yourself now

Chufeng's hand was holding Qingdi and slowly flew towards him. He didn't blink: "that's why I felt so stupid at the beginning. I didn't have to be ravaged by four old guys. It's because of that ridiculous conscience that I nearly died. Now there is such a chance, why should I miss it?"

"What's more, the spirit of the sword belongs to the magic sword. It's normal for her to come back."

A hand, Qingdi directly came to him, in the eyes is pain, confusion and sadness.

When Chu Feng wanted to peel off her soul, Qingdi opened her lips and said softly, "demon, you can kill me, but please take good care of our children."

With a word, Qingdi spat out a mouthful of blood, from her mouth flew out a fist size light spot, flashing light Phoenix, this is the soul of Qingdi.

Dongfang Yun and Bai Lu saw that her face changed greatly. Qingdi even gave up her original spirit, that is, her soul: "don't!"

But Qingdi, who has lost her soul, has closed her eyes, and with a smile of no regret, her body falls to the ground. Maybe at the moment of closing her eyes, she is happy.

"Uncle, you bastard

Bai Lu's body passed by and caught Qingdi's body. She looked at Chu Feng with tears in her eyes: "how can you do this? Aunt Daji said that you used to inspire taboo power for her to enter the evil way. You killed the world for love, you killed the world for brothers, but you never killed for yourself, and now you killed Qingdi."

Chu Feng indifferent pupil out of two drops of tears, he gently wiped with his hand, looked at the tears on his fingers, and took a deep breath: "I actually feel a little uncomfortable, it's really a disgusting mood."

Shaking off the tears between his fingers, Chu Feng raised his head, surrounded by the Sanskrit Jingshi mantra. Looking at the Phoenix God hovering above his head and unwilling to leave, Chu Feng's eyes twinkled, and he lifted his hand to plunge the Phoenix God into the sword spirit transformed by the gentle girl.

With the integration of the Phoenix spirit, the sword spirit appeared a golden light. It seems that people can see a flying phoenix.

Chu Feng puffed out a mouthful of blood, a hand in the position of the heart: "I should not be uncomfortable!" His eyes were cold and looked at the Dragon Haoran: "it's all you, the Sanskrit Jingshi mantra, and so on, I'll let you understand, what is the extermination mantra."

Leng Po Tian, who had already prepared to start his work, saw Chu Feng spit blood for no reason, and then stopped temporarily. Their eyes were all looking at long Haoran. Obviously, it was the Sanskrit Jingshi mantra that began to work. Now they will only make Chu Feng more angry, and then the Sanskrit Jingshi mantra will lose its effect.

But they are also prepared, once the Chu wind sober up, they will go out together, leaving no room to kill Chu Feng.

"Three points of sword spirit, have gathered two!"

Chu Feng also eased his breath when he spurted out the blood. His eyes were cold as a knife, and he licked the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth: "it's bad for you!"

Cold broken day, the four great ancestors are all stunned. They don't know much about the three points of the sword spirit. Just now when they saw Chu Feng kill Qingdi and stripped her soul, they were shocked to the extreme. At the moment, Chu Feng even said that she was one less. Who is that?

Several people's eyes were sharp, and even Yan Luo's eyes were a little more intolerable. They knew that such a thing was not what Chu Feng wanted to do, but he lost his will. If he woke up, he would be sad and regretful.

While everyone was wondering who the last sword spirit was, Chu Feng suddenly fell on the earth.

Everyone was staring at him, not knowing what he wanted to do next.

And Chu Feng coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood again after he fell to the ground. The Sanskrit Jingshi mantra brought him spiritual trauma. It seemed that there was a sentence in his ears: put down the butcher's knife, and look back!If he doesn't turn back and walk out of the magic barrier, he seems to die.

He pursed his lower lip, and chufeng cried out. In his cry, we heard anger, unwillingness, pain and indignation.

No one knows what's going on.

At this time, a scream broke out suddenly. Bai Lu, who was holding Qingdi back to Dongfang Yun, suddenly called out, and her body was stiff. However, Chu Feng, who had been standing there, slowly turned into a virtual shadow. However, the entity appeared behind Bailu, her eyes were red, and she pinched Bai Lu's neck from behind.

Slowly close to Bai Lu's ear, the corner of his mouth with an evil smile: "they all go home, do you want to wander?"

Bai Lu, the last sword spirit!

After Chu Feng was unconscious on the supreme throne, he experienced many pictures. Among them, he saw the three parts of the sword spirit. So Bai Lu knew that Qingdi was a sword spirit and had a deep relationship with each other.

But Bai Lu didn't know this, but she was surprised and said, "how do you know?"

Bai Lu also knew that she was the sword spirit of Minghong magic sword and the existence of Qingdi in the magic mountain. However, she did not tell Chu Feng that she did not want to let Chu Feng know, but worried about unnecessary problems. But now she did not say that Chu Feng knew all of them. How could this happen?

Chu Feng hands a Yang, Bai Lu flies toward the sky, raises his head, Chu Feng coldly smiles: "think you don't tell me, I will not know, can only say, you are too naive."

The next moment, Chu Feng appeared in the sky of Bailu before Dongfang rhyme could make a sound, and a finger pointed on Bai Lu's forehead: "but thank you for bringing me the last sword spirit!"

With her fingertips flashing, Bai Lu's pupils began to relax slowly, and her red lips opened gently: "Chu Feng, you are a jerk."

after saying this, Bailu's heavenly cover was flashing, and the God of Tianhu was directly pulled out by Chu Feng. Bai Lu's body did not fall to the ground without any accident, and hit the ground heavily. Dongfang Yun was seriously injured by cold, There was no way to catch her.

Looking at Bai Lu, who will never wake up with her eyes closed, Dongfang Yun's tears fall and her lips almost bite. This is the most cruel Chu Feng she has ever seen, because he killed people around her!

But Chu Feng's body trembled slightly in the void, standing unsteadily, and seemed to fall down at any time. A trace of blood was slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't spray it out after swallowing. His eyes were fierce and he swept the Dragon Haoran: "soon, I'll make you cry!"

The sword spirit of the gentle girl and Qingdi floated, and Chu Feng covered his heart. A feeling of pain and pain filled his heart.

He said, "the Ming Hong magic sword has split the spirit of the sword once. If you fuse today, unless you surpass the saints of heaven, they will never come back. Do you want to merge?"

Chu Feng's pupil shrinks violently, in the heart that kind of pain feeling is heavy, the body shakes unsteadily, hits heavily on the ground, looks up to the sky, the evil blood red in the left eye in a little bit of fading, with a loss, pain, and self blame.

His lips trembled and opened: "I killed them?"

The frequency of the Sanskrit Jingshi mantra was faster than that of the beginning, but when the speed reached the extreme, it suddenly changed. The Oriental ancestor's expression twitched: "Chan Yin calms the heart mantra!"

More peaceful than the Jingshi mantra, a kind of Zen sound floated in the void, and Chu Feng's left eye completely recovered its original color.

But when he saw the sky, Chu Feng stood up and said, "no!"

I saw that the God of heaven fox gradually and autonomously disappeared into the integrated sword spirit. With its thorough integration into it, the light was brilliant, the faint light was flashing, the mighty magic power and the boundless dull sword spirit were wantonly diffused, and the voices of two women, Qingdi and Bailu, were also heard.

"Demon, I know it's not what you think, but I hope you'll be OK all the time. Goodbye!"

"Uncle, if I see you in the next life, I will go hand in hand with you."

After the two voices dissipated slowly, Minghong magic sword gave out a trembling sound, and collided with the complete sword spirit in the air. In a little bit of fusion, the mottled and decayed traces of the sword disappeared, and began to recover the original nature of Minghong magic sword.

"Damn it!" When Leng Po Tian saw this, Minghong's magic sword was in full bloom. His sun shooting bow had no advantage. Although Chu Feng had regained consciousness, it was not easy to deal with it. He knew that he was bluffed by long Haoran and was completely affected by the Sanskrit Jingshi mantra.

Long Haoran, who was chanting Sanskrit and Zen, also led the people to stop, stood up in the void, and spoke faintly: "Chu wind, Ming Hong magic sword reappears brilliance, experiencing joys and sorrows of life and death, you have fully realized that you have completely touched the barrier of the saints of heaven. What are you waiting for?"

"It's time to transcend the way of heaven, to recognize the LORD by the spirit, and to be the king of demons!"

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