Chapter 2209： Between life and death!

Compared to their excitement, Yitong shook his figure at this time, and his eyes were completely desperate.

Lu Feng still lost!

Lu Feng's defeat meant that he was bound to die.

Mageweave Supreme will never let go of him, a traitor who dares to betray the demons.

He is dead!

Despair occupies his heart uncontrollably, and he can clearly feel the breath of death coming, slowly wrapping his body.

Even now, he can't even think of running away.

Because he knew too well, he couldn't escape facing the Mageweave Supreme.

"Ugh!"

With a long sigh, Yi Tong looked at Lu Feng's eyes with bitterness.

He put all his hopes on Lu Feng, but Lu Feng was about to lose in the end.

His hopes will be broken.

He hates it!

But I dare not hate Lu Feng, I only dare to resent myself, resenting that I have found the wrong time.

But if he surrendered to Lu Feng a little later, he would not end up where he is now.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

What Yitong can do now is to wait for death.

"Preparing for the army, you must protect your Majesty!"

Bai Qi was here, he ordered in a deep voice.

Both Yue Fei and Xue Rengui nodded solemnly, and quickly gathered the army.

They knew very well that for the Nanyan Dynasty, anyone could die, but Lu Feng could not die.

As long as Lu Feng does not die, there will always be hope for the Nanyan Dynasty.

But if Lu Feng died, the Nanyan Dynasty would collapse even if there were any more powerful forces!

So they must ensure Lu Feng's safety at all costs.

"Huh, as for the three mid-level peak emperors, dare to gather the army to prepare for the supreme powerhouse?"

The movement of the three members of Bai Qi gathered in the army was seen by the three masters of the demon race, and they suddenly sneered again and again, completely ignored the three of them.

In fact, it is true. The three of Bai Qi are now only middle-rank peak emperors, and they can deal with the warriors in the early days of Emperor Eighth Heaven and Emperor Nineth Heaven.

If you want to deal with the strong above, it is simply impossible.

Even the three of them didn't pay attention to the trio of Bai Qi's army.

"Lu Feng, it looks like you are going to lose."

Magewen Supreme saw the crack on the tip of the Xuanwen long sword, and his face also showed a smile, a cold smile!

He stared at Lu Feng, full of murderous intent.

Lu Feng's complexion was as usual without any change.

"Do you still force it?"

Magewen Supreme sneered and said, "I want to see how long you can pretend!"

"go with!"

As he said, he once again forcibly urged his own practice, mobilizing his true energy to infuse his fist strength.

"puff!"

After the True Qi was mobilized, the Magewen Supreme also spouted a mouthful of blood.

That fist strength had already consumed all his true qi to condense, and now that he mobilized the true qi in his body again, it was completely consumed.

It is also a great damage to the meridians in his body!

Magewen Supreme knew this, but he still had to do it, because he wanted to take this opportunity to directly smash Lu Feng.

"Crack!"

With the follow-up Zhenqi supplement, the boxing power became stronger and stronger, once again causing Lu Feng's Xuanwen sword to crack.

The crack on the tip of the sword is also more obvious.

This voice fell in the ears of the three demon emperors in the middle of the Nine Heavens, and it was simply the most beautiful voice in the world.

They were even more excited as they watched the cracks on the tip of the sword that had become more obvious.

Different pupil's eyes were even more desperate.

Bai Qi's eyes were more worried.

"Crack."

As soon as the sound in front fell, there was another cracking sound.

It is still Lu Feng's Xuanwen long sword.

In the ears of the masters of the demon race, this sound is so beautiful, they are all a little intoxicated.

But at this time, the demon pattern supreme in the sky wrinkled his brows slightly, his eyes fixed on the tip of the Xuanwen long sword.

Because he saw that the crack that appeared on the tip of the sword turned out to be very, very regular.

This is not the same as a normal crack!

And he could feel that there was some strange energy in those cracks.

He didn't know what that energy was, but he had a vaguely bad premonition.

"Crack!"

At this time, the cracking sound came out again.

On Lu Feng's Xuanwen long sword, a crack spread directly from the tip to the hilt.

The crack is very obvious!

"Haha!"

"Lu Feng is dead!"

The demon masters looked at them, and they were even more excited. In their opinion, Lu Feng's profound text long sword was about to collapse, and then he would wait to be killed by the demon master!

But the face of Magewen Supreme at this time was not only without any excitement, but was solemn to the extreme.

He stared at Lu Feng, and said solemnly: "What the **** are you doing!"

The Mageweave Supreme could clearly feel the energy in the crack getting stronger and stronger.

"Don't you know if you just look at it?" Lu Feng smiled faintly.

"Ok?"

The warriors who were watching below were unclear, so they looked at Magewen Zhizun and Lu Feng suspiciously, not understanding what their conversation meant.

Especially those masters of the demons looked at Lu Feng and said, "They are all about to die. The courage from him dares to speak like this?"

"boom!"

Just as their voices fell, a loud noise suddenly rang out from the Xuanwen sword.

In the next instant, the Xuanwen long sword burst completely and turned into a mass of energy.

But before the demon masters were happy, they saw that group of energy quickly congealed.

In just an instant, that energy turned into seven long swords!

These seven long swords are exactly the same as the previous Xuanwen long swords!

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, watching this scene incredible.

Isn't the Xuanwen long sword shattered? How can there be seven swords that are exactly the same?

What's going on?

In their shocked eyes, the first long sword directly pierced the fist strength of Magewen Supreme.

"boom!"

As soon as the long sword stabbed the fist-jin, it made a loud noise and shattered, and the terrifying energy impacted on the fist-jin, reducing the power contained in the fist-jin a lot.

In the next instant, the second sword stabbed.

Falling on Fist Jin, like the first sword, the long sword shattered, and the energy impacted on Fist Jin, making the power of Fist Jin weak.

Following the third sword, the fourth sword.

"boom!"

When the energy from the fragmentation of the fourth sword hit Quan Jin, Quan Jin was already full of cracks, and it might break at any time.

"Damn Lu Feng!"

Seeing an angry curse, Mowen Zhizun didn't care about the damage to the meridians in his body, and hurriedly urged the exercises, forcibly urging the true energy into that fist.

With the follow-up infuriating supplement, that boxing strength has improved a lot.

But it is only temporarily.

It just blocked the fifth sword!

When the sixth sword pierced the fist-jin, the fist-jin finally couldn't bear it. With a bang, it dissipated between the heaven and the earth at the same time as the sixth sword.

"Zheng!"

And Lu Feng's remaining seventh sword, under Lu Feng's control, cut through the void without stopping, and pierced towards the Mageweave Supreme.

"Damn it!"

The complexion of Mageweave Supreme changed drastically, and he hurriedly mobilized his true energy to build defense.

But the zhenqi in the body has been poured into fist strength, and there is no ability to build defenses at all!