Zhou Feng felt as if his body was being bitten by thousands of blood ants. This was the backlash of the immortal energy caused by the damage from the demon-slaying arrows.
The power of this demon-slaying crossbow is really powerful. It can actually forcefully draw out half of the immortal energy in the body. If it is used and the demon-slaying crossbow is modified, then this demon-slaying crossbow can also target the immortal sect.
If he can make the Immortal-Slaying Crossbow, then on the day when his golden elixir takes shape, he will have one more weapon to protect himself.
As Zhou Feng's mind wandered, he recalled the shape of Lu Yu holding the Demon-Slaying Crossbow, carefully drew the structure and power of the Demon-Slaying Crossbow in his mind, and tried his best to reproduce the shape of the Demon-Slaying Crossbow and the way Lu Yu attacked him. Prepare to make the Immortal-Slaying Crossbow.
Three days passed quickly. When Zhou Feng looked up at the rising sun, he understood that the final battle between the fairy world and the devil world was about to begin.
I don’t know what the final outcome will be of the battle between the immortal and the demonic realms a thousand years ago.
Now, as a client, he couldn't help but lament the close friendship between Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun.
Having already been reborn once, he naturally would not dwell on his decision. Leaving the Immortal Sect and returning to the Demon World was still his choice.
But sometimes, Zhou Feng would ask himself, must the fairy world and the devil world be old enemies and unable to coexist peacefully?
Thousands of years ago, the powerful gods of war in the fairy world and the war gods in the demon world had already proposed an ideal blueprint for peace talks between the immortal and demon worlds. However, the final result still made the resentment between the immortal and demon worlds deeper.
After all, is it still necessary to rely on war to decide the outcome?
The sound of mighty footsteps resounded in the Demon Realm. These were the footsteps of the disciples from the Demon Realm. The blurry body gradually became clearer and came into Zhou Feng's eyes.
At this moment, Zhou Feng, who was resting cross-legged and holding the Duan Chen Sword in front of his chest, stood up again after seeing Mo Tongjun's figure, holding the Duan Chen Sword and looking at him silently.
Behind the two of them were the immortal disciples and the demon disciples. The eyes of the immortal disciples and the demon disciples looking at each other were also extremely cold.
All of them have been waiting for this day for a long time.
For disciples from both worlds, the fairy world and the devil world, only one world can survive.
Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun stared at the still-unclear sky, waiting for the rising sun. The moment the morning light appeared, it was the moment when he and Mo Tongjun faced each other with swords and flutes for the last time!
There was a loud bang! Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun also waved their long swords and long flutes at the same time. The disciples from the two realms behind them also waved their respective weapons and rushed towards both sides.
Liuyun stepped on immortal steps and passed by on the ground. Zhou Feng picked up Duan Chen and stabbed Mo Tongjun in the chest.
Everything he did was a replica of the actions of Lu Kongsang, the god of war in the immortal world thousands of years ago. Before his consciousness could catch up with the reaction, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, as fast as a flying knife.
The Changhen Xiao in Mo Tongjun's hand was naturally not to be outdone, and he rushed towards Zhou Feng's Duan Chen sword.
The sound of the long flute violently scraped across Duan Chen's long sword, and the flute hole on it passed by the side of the sword from time to time, exuding strong demonic energy, which also forced Zhou Feng to keep retreating.
Even the extremely fast Liuyun Stepping Immortal Steps could not prevent his body from stopping suddenly.
Zhou Feng felt that Mo Tongjun's demonic aura seemed different from what he had been exposed to in the past. Not only was the demonic aura stronger, but it was also becoming more violent!
When his Duan Chen Sword came into contact with the Changhen Xiao, he felt that his Duan Chen Sword would be attracted by this demonic energy, making him unable to control his Duan Chen Sword well.
The clanging sound of swords and flutes sounded from top to bottom, from left to right, from south to north, and from west to east.
No matter how fast his Dust-breaking Sword runs, Mo Tongjun's Changhen Xiao can always catch his sword moves accurately and without a doubt, and even the magic power has some faint signs of surpassing his immortal energy.
The Duan Chen Sword was also held in Zhou Feng's hand, and was thrown away as fast as light and shadow. As soon as the immortal energy of the Duan Chen Sword increased, the demonic energy on Mo Tongjun's Everlasting Regret Xiao would also increase with it.
The disciples of the two worlds looked up from the ground to the sky. In their eyes, the figures of Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun condensed into two high-speed moving light spots, running in disorder in the sky.
The immortal power and magic power of the two people, even if they are a certain distance away from the disciples of the two realms, the disciples of the two realms can still feel the powerful power of the two gods of war. That is a place where their ordinary disciples dare not approach.
Once they get close, this huge impact will crush the disciples from both realms until they are physically and mentally destroyed. They are self-aware, so they will take the initiative to stay away from the realm where Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun exude fairy and demonic energy.
Within a moment, Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun's Dust-breaking Sword and Changhen Xiao had collided more than a thousand times.
This time, the two men's spells were different from before. Above the long sword, there was a surge of solemn Duan Chen sword energy, which was like a feeling of dying.
And Mo Tongjun's long flute was wrapped in countless black demonic energy. The weird demonic energy was different from the ordinary Lu Kongsang's battle with Mo Tongjun.
This demonic energy was strong, and it was undoubtedly a challenge to Zhou Feng. Mo Tongjun's desire to win this battle was clearly revealed on his face.
Mo Tongjun opened his mouth and asked Zhou Feng, "The elders of the Immortal Sect have already given up on you, why are you still standing on the side of the Immortal Realm? Why don't you come to my Demon Realm, you will definitely be a guest of my Demon Realm!"
Mo Tongjun's tone at this moment was not the same tone as when he was commensurate with Brother Lu Kongsang. Now that he was standing here, he was naturally considering the standpoint of the demon world, so he asked Zhou Feng such a question.
Although Mo Tongjun knew that Lu Kongsang would definitely not agree with what he said, he still wanted to hear Lu Kongsang's rejection. Otherwise, he would not give up the choice of dragging Lu Kongsang into the devil world. of.
When Zhou Feng heard Mo Tongjun's words, he also smiled and said, "Demon Lord, why bother asking so much? I won't consider your question. Even if the Immortal Sect gives up on me, I am still a member of the Immortal Sect. I The thousands of descendants from the immortal world behind me are still the ones I protect in my heart."
The two people whose origins were injured by the Demon-Slaying Crossbow could only engage in such a wonderful fight in this brief moment.
Because both of them know that soon, their immortal energy and demonic energy will dissipate, and they will not even be as good as ordinary disciples.
Therefore, before their lives completely disappear, let them do one last thing for the children they protect.
Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun were also sitting cross-legged in mid-air, surrounded by the Dust-breaking Sword and Changhen Xiao, which were facing each other.
At this time, the two of them were engaged in the final competition. Strong fairy and demonic energy gradually spread around their bodies, surrounding them.
The immortal energy and demonic energy were also scorching each other, and their bodies were constantly swirling with the movement of the long sword and long flute.
The two opposing forces kept attacking each other, making loud noises in the air from time to time. The bodies of Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun showed signs of gradually dissipating from their feet!
