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Chapter [-] The Shocking Battle, The End of Zhongzhou Map ([-])

His eyes widened sharply, and he tried his best to turn around to look around, but what caught his eyes was still Yang Zhengyu's familiar face, but at this moment, Yang Zhengyu's expression was ferocious, his face was distorted, and his expression was the same as that of Lu Zhong who was killed by him several years ago. exactly the same. 【26nbsp;23】

beep beep...beep beep...

The electronic synthesizer screamed frantically in his mind, and a string of cold numbers kept coming back to his ears.

"Aw!" Seeing Chen Feng being attacked, Megatron let out a wolf roar, and his figure came to Chen Feng like lightning, raising his sharp claws to slap Yang Zhengyu's head.

However, at the moment when the giant claw was about to touch Yang Zhengyu, Wei Tiantian saw Yang Zhengyu's sick eyes and the small red sword in his hand, and the giant claw suddenly stopped in the air.

"Blood Emperor's Fiendish Blood Blade? Shouldn't it be in the endless sea of ​​blood? Is it difficult, have you entered the endless sea of ​​blood?" exclaimed.

"Hehe, are you going to kill me? If you kill me, Chen Feng will die too, oh no, maybe from now on, there will be no more Chen Feng, only me, and only me in Luzhong. Mine, Zhongzhou is mine, the entire Zhongzhou is mine! Wahaha!"

"No, it's impossible. I've already knocked the Fiendish Blood Blade into the endless sea of ​​blood. How could it appear here? No, it's impossible!"

Megatron looked at the little red sword, and shook his huge head reluctantly, a trace of despair crept into his heart.

The blade of evil blood, the famous treasure of the blood emperor, this blade was passed down in ancient times, and it has been regarded by countless monks as one of the few great weapons of ancient times.

His fierce reputation is not due to the powerful power of the weapon itself, but because this bloody blade can absorb other people's souls through continuous killing, and then store the souls in the body, slowly refine them, and finally become a complete another soul of his own.

Although this statement is somewhat general, he is like the Nascent Soul condensed by a monk, transforming into a new clone, but this soul is more powerful, and can directly cover other people's bodies through the sword body, and then in a short time. The opponent's soul is completely devoured, and the most frightening thing is that once the owner chooses a new life body, he can directly withdraw the soul and find the next host. The host's cultivation level will not be affected in any way.

In other words, owning the Fiendish Blood Blade is equivalent to owning a large number of clones, and the cultivation of these clones can be completely controlled by oneself.

It's just that this evil blade has been shaken into the endless sea of ​​blood by Megatron tens of thousands of years ago. How did Yang Zhengyu get it? You know, the blood in the endless sea of ​​blood can melt anyone's soul. It's hard to imagine, Yang Zhengyu In order to obtain this ancient weapon, what a price was paid.

"Hey, in this world, there will be no such person as Chen Feng soon, accept fate!" Yang Zhengyu roared ferociously, his voice was like thunderclaps exploding in the air.

Looking at Chen Feng, whose face was flushed and in extreme pain, Yang Zhengyu smiled brighter and brighter, and the long-lost joy crazily swept every corner of Yang Zhengyu's body.

"Boss!" At this moment, there were not many cultivators left in the sky, and most of the cultivators from the Western Regions flew in the direction of Yang Zhengyu and Chen Feng, surrounding them.

"Don't move!" Megatron scanned the crowd with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If you make a move at this time, it will only make Chen Feng die faster!"

Fei Qing and the others originally wanted to go up to help, but when they heard Megatron's words, they were stunned on the spot, unable to make a decision for a while.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth angrily, feeling extremely disturbed in his heart. The piercing electronic synthesis sound was like the call of death. More than 20 seconds had passed in the blink of an eye. The rocky Chen Feng couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

Because the system didn't give me any hints, it seemed that the system couldn't do anything about the sudden change.

Grasping the sword body with both hands, Chen Feng wanted to pull the little sword out of his body, but he found sadly that his strength seemed to have left his body, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't use any strength.

"Acknowledge your fate, anyone who is cut by the bloody blade has no way to escape before their souls disappear! Of course, if you can beg me, maybe I will consider letting you live a little longer!" Yang Zhengyu raised his lips There was a cruel smile, and a teasing look flashed in his eyes.

"How could you be in Yang Zhengyu's body? Haven't you been killed by me?" Chen Feng knew that there was no hope of escape, so he calmed down a little. He had already experienced life and death several times, although each time was not like this time. Usually, he waited slowly, but he still asked what he wanted to know the most.

"Thank you very much. Do you still remember the marrow washing pill you gave Yang Zhengyu? If it weren't for that pill, I'm afraid I would never get such a powerful power, and I wouldn't be able to watch you die with my own eyes. Do you know how much I paid and how much pain I endured to let you die!"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhengyu's expression became extremely excited, with a fierce look in his eyes: "But everything is worth it, as long as I can watch you die, and I can watch you die in front of me, everything is worth it, everything is worth it! "

At the end of speaking, Yang Zhengyu almost roared excitedly, and his whole body began to tremble non-stop due to the great excitement, like a madman.

"Hehe, why are you happy in life and why are you afraid of death, Lu Zhong, maybe you really won this time, you got what you need, but in the face of human nature, in your fragile heart, you lost, and you lost It's a crushing defeat!"

Sweat dripped from his forehead, Chen Feng was in great pain, an inexplicable energy reverberated in his body, eroding every nerve of him, but the smile on his face was completely sincere and peaceful.

"You fart! How could I lose? I imprisoned your soul, which is equivalent to getting everything from you. How could I lose? I will not lose, never will, what is human nature, what is conscience, in In front of absolute cultivation, it's all fart, it's all fart!"

Yang Zhengyu seemed to be hurt by what Chen Feng said, staring at his scarlet eyes and roaring angrily, but Chen Feng looked at him quietly, smiled lightly, stopped talking, closed his eyes gently, and waited for his life to end last moment.

The gentle wind, mixed with the strong smell of blood in the air, blows Chen Feng's long black hair, and his resolute face is full of calm and calm, as if life and death have long been ignored by him, and there can't be any ripples in his heart .

"Look at me, I want you to beg for mercy, as long as you beg for mercy, I won't kill you!" The more Chen Feng behaved like this, the angrier Yang Zhengyu became. At this time, he was extremely furious, and he and his veins were like caterpillars on him. The face squirmed, and a pair of angry eyes seemed to burn endlessly like endless flames of anger.

"..." Chen Feng remained unmoved, still listening to the electronically synthesized voice coming from his head.

Beep beep... beep beep... there are still 3 seconds before the system crashes...

Beep beep... beep beep... there are still 2 seconds before the system crashes...

Beep beep... beep beep... there is 1 second left before the system crashes...

There was no emotion in the voice. Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes. It seemed that at this moment, all the voices disappeared in his ears. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at himself. The only remaining cultivator of the God Pill Valley in the distance was still struggling desperately, fighting for the last sliver of life.

However, all of this seems to have nothing to do with Chen Feng. All he has to face is the end of his life and face it calmly.

"Why? Why can't even death make you beg for mercy? Why, this is why!" Yang Zhengyu yelled madly, he was deeply aware of the power of the bloody blade, and at the same time he could clearly feel the changes in Chen Feng's body .

But at this moment, a burst of severe pain rose on his forehead without any warning. Yang Zhengyu's whole body trembled, and then he fell to the ground with a roar, and struck his forehead with both hands, the cold sweat gushing out from his body like spring water. out.

"Go back, you fucking go back to me, don't delay my important business, go back to me!" Yang Zhengyu kept rolling on the ground, the sudden change made all the monks froze on the spot.

"Finally let me seize the opportunity, my good brother, I'm sorry!" Yang Zhengyu's flat voice suddenly came from Yang Zhengyu's mouth, and then Yang Zhengyu stood up abruptly and grabbed the blade of the evil blood, and immediately pulled it out forcefully, following the blood of the evil blood With the departure of the blade, the pain in the body disappeared instantly in Chen Feng's body, and at the same time the sharp electronic synthesis sound stopped abruptly!

"You..." The sudden change made Chen Feng's mind go blank, but when he saw Yang Zhengyu's familiar eyes and calm smile, he seemed to suddenly understand everything.

"You, you are Zhengyu?" Chen Feng looked at Yang Zhengyu in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice.

"It's me!" Yang Zhengyu looked at Chen Feng quietly, nodded, then looked at the bloody blade in his hand, and said, "I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble!"

"Just now, what happened just now?" Chen Feng's thinking on this matter was completely insufficient, so he could only ask with a puzzled face.

"I'm sorry brother, I don't have much time, so I can't explain many things to you, but it's not important anymore. What's important is that I'm happy to see you again!" Yang Zhengyu's voice was calm, but the sincerity in his eyes was evident undoubtedly.

"Zhengyu, what do you mean there is not much time? What should I do to drive Lu Zhong out of your body?" Chen Feng ignored the bleeding wound, strode forward, grabbed Yang Zhengyu's shoulder,

"Hehe, there is no way, this matter can only be solved by myself!"

"Can you solve it?" Chen Feng was slightly taken aback, not understanding the meaning of Yang Zhengyu's words.

But before he could react, Yang Zhengyu had already swung the bloody blade in his hand, and slashed at his throat, and then there was a crisp sound, the blood light surged, the red clouds flew, and the bright red blood gushed out like a spring When it came out, it gradually became a little scarlet, and gradually made Chen Feng's face change.

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