Doomsday Sword Immortal Online Game

The Nine Nether Demon Fire is the flame of the Demon Realm, it shouldn't appear in this world, but at this moment, it appeared right in front of Xu Feng's eyes. I don't know where Su Guotao got it from;

However, the magic fire is not an ordinary fire, not everyone can use it, if it is not careful, it will play with fire and set itself on fire, even in the Demon Realm, only demon king level powerhouses can use the Nine Nether Demon Fire;

I don't know if Su Guotao is confident or blind, but he used the formation to summon such a flame, which is more dangerous than him controlling the six-star formation with five-star strength; you must know that the Nine Nether Demon Fire claims that nothing is inflammable, and every strand can burn. Burning up a world, although it is a bit exaggerated, its power cannot be underestimated;

Looking at the several groups of purple-black flames floating around Su Guotao, Xu Feng couldn't help showing a serious look on his face;

Relying on the power of the array, Su Guotao summoned dozens of balls of magic fire. The moment the magic fire appeared, Su Guotao suddenly aged a lot. Several wrinkles appeared on his originally thirty-year-old face, and the luster on his skin gradually disappeared. , wrinkled, as if suddenly aged thirty or forty years old, turned into a sixty or seventy-year-old man, trembling body, as if the next moment will fall to the ground;

Originally, the six-star formation backfired, and Su Guotao suffered serious injuries. In addition, at the cost of his life, he summoned the Nine Nether Demon Fire, and wanted to kill Xu Feng like a sinking boat. This was also his last trump card. , he has no strength to fight back;

The already cloudy eyes were full of anticipation, Su Guotao wanted to see Xu Feng being burned to ashes by the magic fire;

"Nine Nether Demonic Fire, everything is inflammable, no matter what you use to resist, silver equipment, gold equipment, it is useless, in front of the demonic fire, it will be burned to ashes and become the nourishment of the demonic fire." Su Guotao said bitterly;

Su Guotao is not worried that the price of summoning the magic fire is too high, as long as Xu Feng is killed, the family will naturally have the fruit of increasing lifespan for him;

"As long as I kill you, not only will I get rich rewards, but the Su family will also become famous, and my name, Su Guotao, will shake the world, haha!" Su Guotao's eyes showed a hint of madness and weak legs, and then He couldn't support his body either, his legs gave way, and Su Guotao fell to the ground, but he didn't care when he fell to the ground, he still stared ahead, wanting to see Xu Feng burned to death by the magic fire;

"Sword swinging thirteen moves, one sword breaks ten thousand spells!" Xu Feng shouted softly, and the flying sword came out of his hand, evolving continuously in the air. In an instant, dozens of sword lights bloomed from the flying sword, just like a sword turned into dozens of handles;

Every sword light rushed towards a ball of magic fire;

"No matter how powerful your swordsmanship is, how can you compare to the Nine Nether Demon Fire!" Su Guotao roared in a hoarse voice, Xu Feng frowned slightly when he heard his howl like ghosts and wolves;

Breaking ten thousand spells with one sword is the most powerful one among the thirteen moves of swinging a sword. It claims to be able to split ten thousand sword lights at the same time, and it can split mountains into flat lands and seas into deep valleys;

But Xu Feng has only just comprehended the true meaning of this sword technique, and he can only slash dozens of sword lights at the same time. However, these dozens of sword lights are enough to deal with the Jiuyou Demon Fire summoned by Su Guotao;

bang bang bang~

Each sword glow accurately hit a ball of magic fire, and soon, these magic fires dissipated, turning into wisps of purple-black mist, dissipating between the sky and the earth;

"Impossible, impossible. The Nine Nether Demon Fire devours everything. No matter it is physical objects or energy, they cannot escape the fate of becoming the supplies of the Demon Fire. How could such a situation happen!" With a look of disbelief, he mumbled to himself in a daze;

Xu Feng's eyes were full of exhaustion. Exercising this move cost him a lot. Seeing Su Guotao's dying look, Xu Feng narrowed his eyes and waved his right hand. A dragon-shaped sword light followed a The sound of dragon chant rushed towards Su Guotao;

Su Guotao had no power to fight back at this time, but the fear of death still made him roar and throw out the array in his hand;

Boom~

There was a violent explosion, and Su Guotao spewed out another mouthful of blood with a "poof". The formation disk was his painstaking effort, just like Xu Feng's natal flying sword, once the formation disk was damaged, Su Guotao himself would be hurt by the eyes injury;

At this time, Su Guotao is like a group of weak flames, which will be extinguished with one breath. Although he used the natal array to resist Xu Feng's dragon slash, he will no longer be able to resist the remaining attacks. All together, at this time Su Guotao was no longer as energetic as when he found Xu Feng;

da da da ~

Holding the flying sword in his hand, Xu Feng walked in front of Su Guotao step by step. Hearing Xu Feng's footsteps, it seemed as if death was approaching constantly.

"You, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, I am the direct descendant of the Su family, the direct descendant of the Su family, if you kill me, the Su family will not let you go." Su Guotao said to himself, and he felt as if he was screaming loudly , but in Xu Feng's ears, it seemed to be whispering weakly;

A shadow covered Su Guotao, seeing a flash of sword light in front of him, Su Guotao raised his head as if returning to the light, his eyes glowed with strange brilliance;

"I, I am the closed disciple of the formation master Wu Dun. If you kill me, my master will not let you go. He will definitely avenge me. He is the formation master. You, you can't beat him!" !" Su Guotao grabbed Xu Feng's trouser legs and shouted at the top of his lungs;

Xu Feng looked at Su Guotao, who had gray hair and wrinkled face, his vitality was passing by quickly. In his frightened eyes, Xu Feng raised his flying sword and pierced his throat with one sword;

"Uh~"

Su Guotao opened his eyes wide as there were still unfinished words in his mouth. He couldn't believe that Xu Feng actually stabbed the sword down. You know, this stabbing with the sword was a feud with a formation master;

Wu Dun is the number one magician in Shangjing, and all the strong men in Shangjing will give him some face. Even in Shangjing, there is a large formation that Wu Dun arranged to protect the city;

Su Guotao was Wu Dun's closed disciple, and everything he had learned was taught by Wu Dun himself. Xu Feng actually ignored Wu Dun's face and directly killed his closed disciple. sensation;

"I... I'm in hell... waiting for you!" Su Guotao's eyes showed a stern look, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his head sank;

Xu Feng drew out his long sword, kicked Su Guotao away, and walked towards the five-turn golden wheel that was still shining with golden light not far away. You must know that the countdown to the worm nest has less than an hour left. hold tight;