Chapter 149 Red Sword Duan Chen’s Lost Sword

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Under Zhou Feng's strong attack from Red Sword Duanchen, the number of demon disciples once again decreased at an alarming rate.

The rest of the Immortal Sect disciples, like Zhou Feng, seemed to have lost their way with the swords in their hands, thrusting into the disciples blocking them indiscriminately.

The resurgence of the red evil immortal energy also caused the disciples of the Immortal Sect to wield sword after sword in an absolutely suppressive victory posture on the battlefield, consuming all the children of the demon world.

On the dry land, the blood of many children from the demon world was also flowing in the cracks spread out.

Zhou Feng stood in front of many disciples of the Immortal Sect, leading the way, and the sword breath of his Duan Chen Sword became increasingly crimson.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect behind him accidentally approached the place where the Duan Chen Sword was wielding, and were forced back by the crimson Duan Chen Sword Breath.

Although the disciples of the Immortal Realm have lost the consciousness of controlling themselves, relying on the instinct of the body, the disciples of the Immortal Sect can also feel the terrifying aspect of the Dust-Breaking Sword Breath.

The dark blue and pure Duanchen Fairy Qi has long been covered by this red evil Fairy Qi.

Zhou Feng's sword was also stained with blood belonging to the children of the demon world. The more bloodthirsty he became, the more severely Zhou Feng's sanity would be eroded.

Luo Xiyao felt that the aura of the children of the demon world was getting rarer and rarer. Under this strange immortal energy, their children of the demon world had no chance of winning. She also closed her eyes in despair.

After Zhou Feng and the other Immortal Sect disciples' immortal weapons eliminated the Demon Realm disciples who were last on the battlefield, they finally began to kill each other on a large scale!

Through the screen, Zhang Xu watched the disciples of the Immortal Sect turn to his former friend, and raised their swords to point them at each other, showing a satisfied smile.

The massacre feast belonging to the disciples of the Immortal Sect has truly arrived at this moment.

Even Zhou Feng, the senior brother of the Immortal Sect whom everyone respected, was involved.

What if when the disciples of the Immortal Sect wake up, they find that the senior brother they are proud of is actually their murderer.

His eldest disciple no longer has the face to stay in the Immortal Sect.

The outcome of the battlefield was all determined by Zhang Xu's calculations. In order to achieve his great cause, the sacrifices of the Xianmen disciples were worth it. Their deaths could be considered as contributions to the Xianmen Liangyi Tower.

After Zhou Feng's Duan Chen sword finished dealing with the last demon disciple, the tip of the sword finally changed its direction again and was aimed at the immortal disciples near him.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect had almost no hesitation. As they moved forward, they found Zhou Feng standing in front of them, so they all raised their immortal weapons and stabbed Zhou Feng in front of him.

At this moment, their eyes were also stained with a touch of confused red, and they did not know that Zhou Feng, standing in front of them, was the senior brother of the Immortal Sect.

Zhou Feng also didn't recognize him. The person standing in front of him was the disciple of the Immortal Sect who fought side by side in the past.

The weapon of the Immortal Sect that was supposed to work together outwards, at this moment, has become a tool for the Immortal Sect disciples to fight among themselves and kill each other.

The ten disciples of the Immortal Sect felt that the power of the red immortal energy emanating from the Duanchen Sword in Zhou Feng's hand was more powerful than theirs.

They also smelled a hint of danger, and their survival instinct told them to join forces to defeat Zhou Feng.

Therefore, ten Xianmen disciples also rushed in front of Zhou Feng and surrounded Zhou Feng one after another.

With the blessing of red immortal energy, the ten immortal disciples Liuyun stepped on the immortal steps faster than usual.

In just a blink of an eye, the immortal weapon in the hands of the Immortal Sect disciple was only a punch away from Zhou Feng's chest.

The sharp sword tip was also approaching Zhou Feng's immortal robe that was stained red with blood, and was about to pierce into Zhou Feng's flesh and blood.

However, the Duanchen sword in Zhou Feng's hand also felt that other immortal weapons were challenging its power.

Duan Chen Sword also instantly erupted with a sharp red fairy energy, suppressing the power of the ten disciples' fairy weapons.

The Duanchen Sword was originally a top-grade immortal weapon, and the immortal energy contained in it was more powerful than ordinary immortal weapons.

Under the erosion of the red immortal energy, the power of the Duanchen sword became even more violent.

Zhou Feng also shook the Dust-breaking Sword in his hand and opened the ten immortal weapons that surrounded him. His Immortal Steps on Flowing Clouds were much faster than those of ordinary Immortal Sect disciples.

Also relying on the memory engraved in his body and waving a few swords, Zhou Feng broke up the formation of the Immortal Sect disciples surrounding him.

Zhou Feng also carried the Duan Chen sword and rushed towards one of the Immortal Clan disciples. The tip of the sword was also facing the Immortal Clan disciple's chest.

At this moment, Hongjian Duanchen, like Zhou Feng, had long been lost in the blood mist of this war and could not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. He only knew that those who stood in front of him should be eradicated.

Although this Immortal Sect disciple was blessed by red immortal energy, when Zhou Feng raised the Dust-breaking Sword and slashed at his own Immortal Weapon, the Immortal Sect disciple was still forced to retreat.

In the process of retreating, the disciples of the Immortal Sect also left deep footprints on the dry land.

The Immortal Sect disciple was also injured by the red immortal energy used by Zhou Feng, but as if he didn't feel the pain, he rushed towards Zhou Feng again and continued to push the immortal weapon in his hand towards Zhou Feng's shoulder. Cut up and down.

Zhou Feng seemed to have no feeling at all about the consumption of his own immortal energy.

When the power of the immortal weapon from the outside world struck at him, Duan Chen in his hand kept emitting majestic and powerful pressure from the immortal energy.

Compared with the ordinary Duan Chen sword, it has an air of domineering and domination.

This also made the sword that the Immortal Sect disciple was about to use to cut off Zhou Feng's shoulder began to tremble, creating a feeling of fear for the top-grade immortal weapon, the Sword of the Duanchen King Ba.

The short pause of this immortal weapon allowed Zhou Feng to seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to counterattack.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect had no time to react and their eyes widened.

After about a while, the Xianmen disciple felt something enter his stomach. When the Xianmen disciple lowered his head, Zhou Feng's Dust-breaking Sword had been pulled out from the Xianmen disciple's stomach.

The immortal disciple's eyes widened in disbelief, and his body slowly fell down in front of Zhou Feng.

When Zhou Feng's Duan Chen Sword was infected with the aura of the Immortal Sect disciples, the Duan Chen Sword also began to track the information of the other Immortal Sect disciples.

Liuyun stepped on the Immortal Steps and was activated by Zhou Feng again. He also quickly rushed towards the next Immortal Sect disciple who was closer to him and stabbed behind the Immortal Sect disciple.

Just like the disciples of the Immortal Sect before, they thrust into Zhou Feng's back in exactly the same way.

Before the disciples of the Immortal Sect could turn around to resist, they were already knocked out by Zhou Feng's Duan Chen Sword.

"This is the second disciple of the Immortal Sect who died under Zhou Feng's Duanchen Sword. Zhou Feng is no longer qualified to be the senior brother of the Immortal Sect! Master, you really know things like a god!"

Zhou Yan stood next to Zhang Xu, looking at Zhou Feng who had lost his self-awareness, and felt extremely comfortable.

Soon, Zhou Feng's infamy will spread throughout the Liangyi Tower Immortal Sect, and even reach the ears of hundreds of Immortal Sects.

At that time, Zhou Feng's name will no longer exist in the immortal world, and he, Zhou Yan, will become the new senior brother of the Immortal Sect, leading the Immortal Sect to new glory.

Zhang Xu had estimated that Zhou Feng, whose sanity had been eroded by the red fairy energy, would have his own fairy power increase exponentially.

The red immortal power of all the immortal disciples present, even if added up, is not as much as Zhou Feng's. Therefore, in the end, Zhou Feng must be the only one left on the battlefield.

Zhang Xu was really looking forward to the reaction of his eldest disciple Zhou Feng when he woke up and saw that his hands were stained with the blood of his fellow disciples.

The ten immortal disciples who surrounded Zhou Feng were also being eradicated one by one by Zhou Feng using the red sword to break the dust.

As the number of Immortal Sect disciples disappeared, the speed of the Star Dou Liang Yi Ball's rotation became faster and faster.

Zhang Xu looked at the Xingdou Liangyi Ball, which was half filled with immortal power, and his desire for power became more and more greedy, unabashedly displayed.

When the Xingdou Liangyi Ball is completely filled with red fairy energy, he, Zhang Xu, will be able to gain stronger power. As for his good disciple Zhou Feng, he will be a living sacrifice for him to complete the final step of absorbing power.

It can be regarded as a completion. His eldest disciple, Zhou Feng, has always wanted to repay Zhang Xu, his mentor, for teaching him swordsmanship.

Zhang Xu laughed heartily at the Xingdou Liangyi Ball and murmured, "Soon, the devil world will change."

In just a short moment of burning incense, the auras of the ten immortal disciples had already dissipated on the battlefield between the immortal and demon realms.

Zhou Feng's red sword Duan Chen did not show any signs of fatigue. The red immortal energy was still full of vitality and continuously covered Duan Chen's sword.

Zhou Feng looked at the other immortal disciples standing in front of him, also raising his sword and spreading his arms.

Countless Red Sword Duanchen also appeared around him at 360 degrees.

Then he waved his left hand forward, and the long swords that were stabbing in all directions in the air changed their directions and were once again aimed at the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

If a disciple of the Immortal Sect with normal sanity felt this powerful immortal power, he would naturally choose to retreat.

But like Zhou Feng, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, who were also eroded by the red immortal energy, uncharacteristically raised their own long swords to confront Zhou Feng's high-grade immortal weapon head-on.

As if they couldn't feel the pain, after being pierced by one of the swords, they still had to hold on to their scarred bodies and rush towards Zhou Feng.

The thought in the minds of the disciples of the Immortal Sect is to get rid of Zhou Feng quickly, but when ordinary immortal weapons are pitted against high-grade immortal weapons, it is destined that the high-grade immortal weapons will have the upper hand.

The internal fighting among the disciples of the Immortal Sect was equally fierce after the war between the disciples of the Immortal Realm and the Demonic Realm ended.

The Xianmen disciples fought desperately against each other, which also reduced the elite of the Xianmen disciples' troops a lot.

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect lost their minds under the erosion of the red immortal energy, and unintentionally took the lives of their comrades who had fought alongside them.

This war can only leave one person behind in the end, it is extremely cruel.