Chapter 1693： If the world does not cross you, I will cross you!

"When you set up the formation, I am also setting up the formation." Lu Feng smiled.

Venerable Blood Sword was stunned, and then roared: "This is impossible!"

"When the deity's formation was set up, you were already covered by my formation. It is impossible to be distracted to set up other formations. You don't have that soul power, you..."

Without finishing the rest of the words, Venerable Blood Sword trembled suddenly, staring at Lu Feng, and said in shock: "Could your soul realm be the same as mine?"

Only when you have the same soul realm as yourself, can you be distracted to arrange other formations when you are arranging the formation.

But how is that possible?

Lu Feng is only at the peak of the Seventh Heaven, how could it be the same soul as himself?

At the realm of the saint, how can the martial artist be able to achieve a realm higher than his martial realm in the soul realm?

This is simply impossible!

However, apart from this explanation, there seems to be no other explanation.

"It seems that you are not stupid."

Lu Feng smiled and said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's time to send you on the road!"

The sound fell, the handprints were printed, and they landed in the Four-Elephant Array, which quickly shrank.

The space trapped in the formation was crazily squeezed on the body of Venerable Blood Sword, and Venerable Blood Sword, who was already seriously injured, was even more uncomfortable under the squeezing of this space, and could not resist at all.

"Kirin sword!"

Just after the space was compressed to a very small area, Lu Feng's handprints moved, turning the sword into a unicorn and stab the Venerable Blood Sword in the trapped formation of the four elephants.

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

Looking at the Qilin Sword approaching, Venerable Blood Sword was full of horror and fear, and said anxiously: "Don't kill me, I can be your slave, I can be your thug, can be you A sword in your hand, please, don't kill me, don't..."

"puff!"

He hasn't finished speaking yet, the Qilin Sword has penetrated his body.

Suddenly, the vitality of Venerable Blood Sword disappeared without a trace!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Saint Venerable Eighth Heaven Peak Martial Artist Blood-clothed Venerable and gaining 7 billion experience points!"

The system prompt appeared in Lu Feng's mind.

Seven billion experience points, not bad.

Hearing the system prompts, Lu Feng was quite satisfied.

With seven billion experience points, he can improve his realm after a few more visits.

"Just... just die like this?"

Seeing the Venerable Blood Sword who had completely lost his breath of life, the people sent by the various forces in Yuzhou on the crowd were really stunned.

No matter how much I thought about it, I didn't expect that Venerable Blood Sword would die like this.

That is the warrior at the peak of the eighth-layer heaven!

In the past, that was the legendary character and would never appear in their cognition.

Today they saw these legendary characters, and even saw these legendary characters turn into a corpse.

Lu Feng...

Looking at Lu Feng standing in the void, the eyes of those warriors are full of jealousy and fear, but deep in their eyes, there is still a trace of yearning and respect.

They are afraid that Lu Feng's strength will pose a fatal threat to their forces.

What he admires is that Lu Feng possesses the ability to slay the saint's eighth heaven peak martial artist.

Warriors, after all, worship the strong!

'thump'

Kneeling on the ground came from the other side, Nangong Ling.

After seeing Venerable Blood Sword being killed again, he was completely desperate.

The royal family of his Ice and Snow Dynasty placed all hope on Venerable Blood Sword, but today, Venerable Blood Sword is dead.

Died very thoroughly.

His Ice and Snow Dynasty paid such a heavy price, not only did not kill Lu Feng, but instead allowed Lu Feng to use this incident to establish his power in Yuzhou.

Although the current Nanyan dynasty was just established today, in everyone's minds, it was afraid that it was the first power under the Yuzhou dynasty, and it might even surpass the dynasty in high-end force.

As for his ice and snow dynasty, returning home this time, the royal family will completely lose the hearts of the people, and there may be retaliation from the Nanyan dynasty in the future.

Without the support of the people, the luck of the Ice and Snow Dynasty would be greatly reduced, and those generals would inevitably not have other thoughts.

The current Ice and Snow Dynasty was not much different from the Cangchu Dynasty, which was attacked on three sides.

Can you... still live?

Nangong Ling looked at Lu Feng standing in the void with a bitter face.

The idea of ​​escape in his mind never appeared.

It's not that he is so afraid of life and death. The main reason is that he knows very well that in front of the monarch, Venerable Blood Sword can't escape, how can he escape?

Honestly waiting for death here, maybe there will be a happy one.

Lu Feng ignored Nangong Ling.

After Venerable Blood Sword was killed, the Soul Devouring Blood Sword floated in the void.

The Soul Devouring Blood Sword without its master looked even more evil, the sword body was full of resentful souls, and the miserable cries filled the void.

When Lu Feng saw this, he sighed slightly and said, "You are also poor people. After you die unjustly, you still can't enter the Nine Nether Samsara. Let me help you today!"

"Yin and Yang Xuanwen, condensation!"

Several handprints were made with both hands, condensing a white and a black Xuanwen.

The two Xuanwen quickly entangled as soon as they appeared, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a yin and yang fish.

"Yin and Yang Xuanwen comes out, and Yin and Yang gate starts!"

Lu Feng quickly slapped his handprints, controlling the yin and yang fish to spin in the void.

Soon, a gray stone gate slowly appeared in the middle of the spinning yin and yang fish.

After Shimen completely appeared, it was three meters high.

The stone gate is full of mysterious lines, and no one can see what it is.

"open!"

Lu Feng made a handprint and landed on the Shimen, which slowly opened.

A suction force was generated and fell on the Soul Devouring Blood Sword.

"Om!"

Accompanied by the buzzing sound, those resentful souls contained in the Soul Devouring Blood Sword were sucked into the Yin and Yang Gate by this suction force, and then they would enter the Nine Nethers for reincarnation.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The last person who was sucked into the Shimen was the nine saints who had been beheaded by the venerable Blood Sword and their souls imprisoned by the Sixth Heavenly Peak Martial Artist.

The nine of them bowed to Lu Feng in the void before entering the stone gate.

When all the resentful souls contained in the soul-devouring blood sword were sucked into the stone gate, the soul-devouring blood sword also clicked, shattered into fragments, and dissipated in the world.

The root of the Soul Devouring Blood Sword is those resentful souls, without those resentful souls, the Soul Devouring Blood Sword will be gone.

The warriors onlookers below saw Lu Feng with more or less admiration.

The Soul Devouring Blood Sword is a god-level high-grade **** soldier, but a rare good treasure.

Although it is an evil weapon, it is also a magic weapon.

Many warriors have obtained them, and even evil weapons may be very cherished.

When he arrived at Lu Feng, he didn't hesitate to get through those resentful souls in the sword.

Without the Soul Devouring Blood Sword as the foundation, there would be no God-level high-grade rank, and finally dissipated in the world.