Chapter 267 Mixed Doubles



"Get rid of the smudged code!!!"

Enraged, Wang Feng drew his Star Sword in an instant, his right hand covered in red, blue, and gold dragon scales, and slashed out with the sword.

A chaotic sword aura of red, blue, and gold shot towards the young, muscular demonic cultivator with the force of splitting the heavens and earth.

"The Heaven-Slaying Dragon Spear!!"

The young, muscular demonic cultivator roared, and a blood-black dragon-coiled spear instantly appeared in his hand. He thrust it out with a fierce thrust.

Bang!!

As the chaotic sword energy collided with the spear tip, the aftershock sent countless cultivators flying in the sky, their shrill screams echoing endlessly.

"Let's go, ignore them!"

Jiang Hanxi stood in the sky, coldly watching the young demonic cultivator flying backwards opposite her, and grabbed Wang Feng, who was about to unleash his berserk mode.

Then, like a streak of light, it sped toward the city wall where Hadi had been thrown earlier, and quickly found Hadi surrounded and attacked.

Wang Feng raised his hand and dispatched the demonic cultivators who were surrounding and killing Ha Di with a few sword strikes. He shouted "Go!" and then ran towards the outside of the city.

However, once they reached the city's border, their expressions quickly turned serious.

Because... they discovered that the entire large city was surrounded by a Saint-level formation.

"It seems they intend to kill them all without leaving a single one alive."

As Wang Feng spoke, he took the Star Sword and poked the air in front of him.

The invisible crimson magic circle was immediately revealed, causing ripples to spread.

"Hahaha! You can't escape. This Blood Imprisonment Holy Array is capable of trapping even mid-stage Quasi-Emperors!"

"Beautiful lady! You'd better be my slave, hehehe!"

A gruff voice came from behind the two people and the dog, laughing arrogantly. The two people and the dog turned around at the same time.

"You want to die! Then I'll grant your wish!"

Wang Feng's mood had been extremely suppressed from the beginning until now, and now he was even more enraged.

However, he did not lose his mind, and instead exchanged a silent glance with Jiang Hanxi.

The two seemed to be of one mind, and their figures moved like arrows.

They moved with the speed of two streaks of light, hurtling towards the muscular young demonic cultivator in the sky.

"Hahaha! Come on, come on!!"

The young, muscular demonic cultivator showed no fear. He stood in the air and spun the blood-black spear in his hand, his entire body radiating demonic energy.

Jiang Hanxi controlled a small number of large ice cones, which attacked the young demonic cultivator from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the cold sword in his hand flashed, and an extremely cold and faint sword aura flew out from the blade.

The booming sounds rose and fell, deafeningly loud, and the surrounding cultivators quickly moved away from the battlefield where the three of them were fighting.

Wang Feng twirled the Star Sword, then shot straight into the sky.

Standing in the sky, Wang Feng exuded a powerful sword aura, his black hair blowing wildly in the wind.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!

Wang Feng stood in the sky, and one after another, phantom images resembling star swords appeared wildly in the sky behind him.

out!

As Wang Feng slowly raised his sword and pointed, countless sword intents burst forth from the sky, attacking the young demonic cultivator who was still resisting the ice spikes.

Looking at the sky full of ice spikes and chaotic sword energy, the young, muscular demonic cultivator couldn't help but feel a sense of threat.

Impossible! It must be fake!

The young demonic cultivator suppressed the trembling in his heart and raised the blood-black spear in his hand towards the sky.

A burst of demonic energy shot out from the tip of the blood-black spear. The muscular demonic cultivator dared not underestimate it any longer and poured all his demonic power into it.

Bang!!

With a loud bang, countless ice spikes surrounding the young demonic cultivator exploded.

But what followed was a wave of chaotic star sword energy, covered with sharp sword intent that swirled wildly in the surrounding air and attacked him.

Pfft! Pfft!

A series of soft sounds pierced his blood-red demonic aura as sword energy pierced his skin, but they only managed to break through his flesh.

The muscular demonic cultivator was startled. He hadn't expected that the feeling was real; he had only been deceiving himself.

Frost kills!

Jiang Hanxi's eyes narrowed, her black pupils instantly turning ice blue, and her chilling aura reached its peak.

What's going on?!

The young, muscular demon cultivator suddenly felt his body harden, as if he had been frozen.

Startled, he quickly channeled all his divine sense and demonic energy to break free of the restraints.

Click!

Pfft!

Pfft!

As he unleashed his blood-red demonic energy, breaking free of his restraints with a crack, the sound of two sharp weapons piercing flesh rang out.

The muscular demonic cultivator, feeling the pain in his neck and heart, struggled to lower his head to look down.

A cold, icy blue sword pierced through his neck from back to front, its tip reflected in his pupils.

A black longsword with gold speckles pierced through his heart from front to back.

A hand holding a sword and the tip of the cold blade together deeply stimulated his pupils.

"No!!"

As the muscular demonic cultivator's aura began to expand, his eyes suddenly popped out of his body and he flew away.

Seeing that he was about to self-destruct, Jiang Hanxi coldly raised the cold sword in her hand that was stuck in his neck, twisted it hard, and then pulled it down hard.

Sizzle!

The muscular demonic youth's ferocious head flew off, and Wang Feng kicked him again, sending him soaring into the sky.

Then, a stream of chaotic spiritual energy shot out from his fingertip.

With a bang, the young demonic cultivator's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face exploded into the sky.

Pfft! Pfft!

Both men simultaneously withdrew their swords, and Wang Feng then kicked the headless corpse away with a bang!

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