Under the shadow of Qingtian Qijue, You Ling was extremely frightened. Feng Luochen, on the other hand, moved forward without hesitation. The long sword in his hand, mixed with the force of the broken river and sea, poured down towards You Ling.
In full view of everyone, You Ling was swallowed up by the sword light in the sky. When everyone saw this, they were all surprised.
Unexpectedly, this arrogant You Ling would give up resistance. Feng Luochen was also extremely surprised. He drew his sword just to save Long Yimeng.
Even if this sword is used to kill ten people, he will not regret it. He just wanted to go to hell with the woman he loved.
Although the sword light engulfed You Ling, it did not cause any fatal damage to You Ling. After all, Feng Luochen at this time was only at the first level of the Emperor's Realm.
If he reaches the peerless realm and uses the third of Qingtian's seven skills, he can easily defeat the demon Youling.
"Haha, it turned out to be Qingtian Qijue. It's really nostalgic. It's a pity that you are like an ant now. If it were Xiao Qingtian here, I'm afraid that just the aftermath of the sword move would have driven me to pieces. ." You Ling waved his sleeves and dissolved the sword light in the sky into nothingness.
At this time, he had recovered from the panic just now. Even though the kid in front of me has received the inheritance from Xiao Qingtian.
But he is too weak after all, so why should he be afraid?
"Xiao Qingtian killed my mentor and has an sworn hatred with me. It's a pity that he fell into the hands of the Demon Lord and I couldn't kill him with my own hands. Now that his descendant is here, if I can kill him Now, you can comfort the spirit of my mentor in heaven." You Ling looked at Feng Luochen, with endless killing intent flashing in his eyes.
There was a hatred of master-killing between him and Xiao Qingtian. If he could kill Feng Luochen, it would be considered as fulfilling his wish.
As for Xiao Qingtian's words about cutting his hand, he only dared to say it after Xiao Qingtian died.
Naturally, Feng Luochen would not be so naive as to think that he could completely defeat You Ling with just those two moves.
Now that You Ling's murderous secret has been revealed, he has no choice but to strike first. Although he has lost his shocking cultivation in his previous life, he is by no means a person who just sits there and waits for death.
"Meng'er, Brother Long and Brother Sun are both seriously injured. You take them and go first. I have my own way to escape. I will go to the Dragon Clan to find you later. Be good, be obedient, and wait for me in the Dragon Clan. ." Feng Luochen took a deep look at Long Yimeng.
It’s as if I want to keep the other person’s face in my memory forever. His eyes were full of tenderness and reluctance. He is no match for You Ling at all, and he has no confidence that he can stop him for even a moment.
But for Long Yimeng, he still had to try his best. Feng Luochen turned around resolutely and rushed towards You Ling with his sword and body.
Vast and fierce sword energy burst out from Feng Luochen's body. At this time, Feng Luochen was like a sword, the sharpest sword in the world.
Looking at Feng Luochen's retreating back, Long Yimeng was immediately heartbroken. She seemed to feel that something extremely important was about to leave her.
And Feng Luochen's turning around this time may be the farewell between the two of them. Feng Luochen's words, be good and be obedient.
This gave Long Yimeng another glimmer of hope in her heart. Feng Luochen had never lied to himself, and he had done everything he promised himself.
He said that he would come to the demon world to look for himself, and indeed he came. He said he would wait for him at the Dragon Clan, and he would definitely come.
Long Yimeng gritted his teeth, then mentioned Long Xiaoyao and Sun Haotian, and rushed out of the Dragon Demon Cave.
At this moment, she chose to believe in Feng Luochen. I will wait for him in the Dragon Clan for a year, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years.
Even if it is an eternity of waiting, I will wait for him. As long as Feng Luochen is alive, he will keep his promise to each other.
If there is news of his death, I will go to hell with him. Be it in heaven or on earth. Be it heaven or hell.
I will stay with him and accompany him, even if I die, I will have no regrets. Watching Long Yimeng go away, Feng Luochen also breathed a sigh of relief.
An extremely determined light flashed in his eyes. He must hold You Ling back to buy Long Yimeng time to escape.
As long as Long Yimeng can be safe and sound, even if he fights to the death and falls, he will have no regrets.
"The meaning of the Dream Sword is invisible, and the swordsmanship in the world is all a dream. The sword comes out invisible and destroys all kinds of magic, and the sword disappears as it pleases without leaving a trace." Feng Luochen shouted lowly, and then used the Fantasy Sword Technique.
The sword moves with the heart, the sword comes from the heart, and the moves are traceless, invisible, shadowless, and traceless. The thoughts of the heart and the direction of the sword are like dreams and illusions. They are illusory dreams.
And this is the true meaning of Fantasy Sword Technique. You Ling's cultivation far surpassed his own. If Feng Luochen wants to delay it, he must not confront him head-on.
He could only use the most exquisite sword moves to fight with him endlessly. As long as he could hold on for a moment longer, Long Yimeng would have more hope of survival.
Among all Feng Luochen's special skills, Huanmeng Sword Technique is the most exquisite. Fantasy swordsmanship is all about doing whatever you want.
Feng Luochen himself didn't even know what his next sword move would be. Naturally, this Tianmo Youling would not know.
"Huh? Why are your sword moves so similar to those of Yunshang Tiangong? Could it be that you are also inseparable from Yunshang Tiangong? Haha, it's really good. Today's new and old grudges, We can also end it together." The Dream Sword Technique was created by Xianjun Jian Taixu.
Jian Taixu is the master of the Yunshang Tiangong Palace, so naturally there are shadows of the Yunshang Tiangong sword skills in this fantasy sword technique.
You Ling felt Feng Luochen's sword moves, and a dusty memory also emerged in his heart. The seven immortal masters who besieged Youling back then were led by Yunshang Tiangong.
The person who killed You Ling's two clones was also the strong man from Yunshang Tiangong. How could You Ling be unfamiliar with the swordsmanship of Yunshang Tiangong?
You Ling smiled coldly. He looked at Feng Luochen with murderous intent in his eyes. Although Huan Meng's swordsmanship was exquisite, he didn't take it seriously.
He was just about to break it, but he never thought that Feng Luochen's sword move would change again.
"The sword conquers the storms in the world, and the divine sword breaks through the sky proudly." Feng Luochen shouted loudly, and the power of the sword contained the power to dominate the world.
He used the Dream Sword Technique just to confuse You Ling. His real killing move is the Aotian Divine Sword Technique after the Dream Sword Technique.
Feng Luochen's Qitian Qijue is his strongest attack method. But when it comes to momentum and power, Aotian Shenjian Jue is the best.
And from what You Ling said, it was obvious that he had seen Qingtian Qijue. At this time, he used the Aotian Divine Sword Technique, which naturally had an unexpected effect.
Seeing Feng Luochen's exquisite swordsmanship, You Ling wanted to defeat him with his clever strength. Unexpectedly, Feng Luochen's sword power suddenly changed, and it opened and closed again.
You Ling was accidentally stabbed by Feng Luochen. He looked at Feng Luochen, and suddenly felt that this domineering sword move was extremely familiar.
"Is this? This is actually the Aotian Divine Sword Technique? I didn't expect that this kid like you not only received the inheritance from Xiao Qingtian, but was also the successor of the Lingtian Sword. It's great, the Tianjian Sect also killed many of my old friends back then. By killing you today, I can avenge those old friends." You Ling's words also made Feng Luochen extremely depressed.
Unexpectedly, all his sword moves were as deep as the sea with You Lingchou. But it's no wonder, the demons have always been the public enemies of the six realms.
The other powerful people from the five realms are also the lifelong enemies of the powerful demon clan. In the battle between gods and demons, there were heavy casualties.
The hands of the demons are stained with the blood of the powerful from the five realms. But many powerful people from the demon clan died in the hands of powerful people from the five realms.
Xiao Qingtian and Lingtian Sword were the two sharpest swords in the human world back then. Countless powerful demons died in their hands.
"You boy, you are very talented. You also have a lot of unique skills. If you are allowed to grow up, you will definitely become a serious problem for our demon clan in the future. However, today you met me. You will definitely see Not until tomorrow's sun." You Ling smiled coldly, and an extremely strong aura suddenly erupted from his body.
As this momentum exploded, an invisible wave of air surged towards Feng Luochen. Feng Luochen felt a huge force coming towards him, and he was immediately knocked away by it.
No matter how subtle his sword moves are, no matter how violent his sword power is. The gap in realm between the two sides is an insurmountable gap.
Feng Luochen's sword never hit You Ling at all. But even if he hits You Ling, I'm afraid he won't cause the slightest harm to the opponent.
As You Ling's momentum spread, Feng Luochen could no longer make any progress.
"Haha, you still want to run? I have already said that none of you can leave today." Although the fight just now contained many changes, it only happened in a blink of an eye.
When Feng Luochen was knocked away by You Ling, Long Yimeng had just fled to the entrance of the cave. As You Ling shouted loudly, Long Yimeng suddenly felt a strong suction coming from behind her.
Long Yimeng's body was uncontrollably sucked into the Dragon Demon Cave. Feng Luochen wanted to stop him, but couldn't move at all.
You Ling stretched out his right hand and wanted to pinch Long Yimeng's neck. Feng Luochen's eyes were about to burst, but they were stopped by You Ling's outward momentum.
At this critical moment, Long Xiaoyao, who was seriously injured beside him, suddenly opened his eyes. Long Xiaoyao concentrated the remaining demonic power on his palms.
He jumped up and pressed hard on You Ling's chest. You Ling never thought that Long Xiaoyao, who was seriously injured and dying, would still have the power to fight again.
It's just that the difference in strength between the two sides made Long Xiaoyao's palm destined to be in vain. Long Xiaoyao felt his palms hit an iron plate.
You Ling smiled coldly and then puffed out his chest. Long Xiaoyao suddenly felt a surge of force, and he was blown away far away like a kite with its string broken.
Long Xiaoyao landed on the mysterious altar before. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath became extremely weak.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The altar was splashed with Long Xiaoyao's dragon blood. It actually erupted with a burst of extremely strange light.
