"Di Xiusuo, you..." Yang Feng hesitated, he couldn't believe that the person who put the knife on his neck at this time was his master.

"I have made my doctrine very clear. I will not care about the life or death of others, and I will not let you kill those demon kings." The clown's voice was cold and without warmth, as if he was hiding in the dark.

A beast that grinds its teeth and sucks blood.

Yang Feng sneered, "Humph...your dogma? My current principles are what you taught me at the beginning. Now that you have taught me, you temporarily changed your principles and then put a knife on my neck to threaten me."

I am forced to obey your orders? Who am I? Your tool to learn this human world?"

"I don't need any tools to learn about this world, and you are not qualified to be my tool. Now, put down your dagger, put away your dogma, and live your life honestly." The clown said calmly.

"Impossible! Do you think what you are saying now is very convincing? I really doubt whether you are Di Xiusuo." Yang Feng shouted confidently. He did not believe that Di Xiusuo dared to put the knife to his neck again.

Move a little bit, because now he is a human body, it would be easy for Di Xiusuo to kill him, he knew that Di Xiusuo could not do such a thing.

"Your ignorance will eventually bring you disaster." The clown said through gritted teeth.

"Even if it's a disaster, I won't stop!" Yang Feng shouted to him, opened a portal behind him, and prepared to turn around and leave.

Yang Feng's heart was like a mess at this time. He was increasingly doubting whether the clown behind him was Di Xiusuo, although he knew that his words were a bit extreme, because maybe Di Xiusuo was just being used by someone.

It will become like this now...

But I'm afraid he can no longer talk to Di Xiusuo calmly in this state today. If the two of them continue to quarrel like this, they will have to fight.

He had watched Di Xiusuo being torn apart by the demon with his own eyes. This guy had been silent for so long and suddenly appeared like such a scary clown. He must have experienced something that was enough to change his life. There may be many things between them.

There are misunderstandings, but now is certainly not the time to resolve them.

But just when he was about to enter the portal, a scene happened that he would never forget for the rest of his life——

He saw the magical sword "Zhanyunqie" inlaid with strong winds, auspicious clouds and green smoke appearing on his abdomen, and the gorgeous sword was still stained with his blood.

He turned around tremblingly, and read a hint of murderous intent from Disiusuo's terrifying single eye.

He originally thought that Di Xiusuo was just trying to scare him, but he didn't expect that he would actually take action.

The blade of "Zhan Yunqie" seemed to be surrounded by a breeze. Yang Feng felt a cool breeze coming from the wound on his abdomen, but this could not suppress the pain caused by the knife piercing his abdomen;

Di Xiusuo knew that he was just an ordinary person now, so why did he dare to stab him with this magic sword?

"Even if I made you with my own hands, and now you turn into something I don't like, I will destroy you with my own hands." The clown whispered in his ear, and then pulled out the "Zhan Yunqi" from his abdomen.

Yang Feng's eyes gradually became hazy. From the moment he was pierced through the abdomen, he could feel how powerful the two knives were. Although they looked like handicrafts, they were actually used to kill people.

They are born, and the purpose of their creation is to kill enemies, not to be watched.

He stared at the clown with his hazy eyes, his face full of disbelief, "But did I really do something wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, it was the world that was wrong, but I want to get rid of you for the world, because behind me is the world." The clown whispered, and the "Jingfengqie" on his left sword was unsheathed, and it was cut from Yang Feng's back again.

Pierced on the back.

"Master...but I'm not wrong..." Yang Feng's whole body was shaking like chaff. When he said this, a stream of blood poured out of his mouth. The clown's second knife also completely surprised him.

Unexpectedly, it seems that he showed up today just to kill himself.

"I said, it is this world that is wrong, and I will not give up the world for you!" The clown roared, pulling out the "Jingfengqie" from Yang Feng's chest, and the blood immediately flowed from Yang Feng's chest like cheap tap water.

It spurted out from the wound.

"Then let's cut it off with one more blow..." He pointed at his neck and said feebly, spitting out blood bubbles mixed with heart fragments.

The clown turned his back, stared at the dark night sky in the west and sighed.

In an instant, with the roar of a hurricane, the clown suddenly turned around and unsheathed his two knives instantly. However, these two long knives were blocked five centimeters in front of Yang Feng's neck, unable to even move a millimeter.

Closer again.

"Master, it's not the world that's wrong, but you." Yang Feng said this with Yagrilev's body, and then he picked up the "Eternal Hunting Edge" and pulled the two long knives from his own body.

Pop open in front of neck.

"You have to know that if I wanted to kill those demon kings, they would have no chance of surviving until now. I also said that my goal now is to prevent that virus from reappearing in the world, but why do you have to do it to me?

Kill him?" His voice gradually became louder, and the black wind swirled around him, like a piece of black gauze flying in the air.

"In that case, then we... don't have much to say." The clown whispered, and instantly turned into a blood shadow and attacked Yang Feng. His speed was extremely fast, so fast that Yang Feng was unexpected.

.

The collision of two strangely long blades and long daggers echoed in this mountain forest like iron. This was the first time Yang Feng saw Di Xiusuo in his ultimate state. Soon, his fighting skills were quite skillful, like a professional killer.

.

According to the records of the "inner demon" in the memory of the desire demon, the inner demon, like the evil demon, is not a demon king who specializes in "magic". Although the inner demon is named "inner demon", it is a very dangerous killer.

The inner demon in the memory of the desire demon is just like Yagrilev in the minds of the people of the original generation of gods, a "top killer"-like existence.

The confrontation between gods and demons had already lasted several rounds in just an instant. Although Yang Feng was at a disadvantage in terms of the number and length of his weapons, he had the power of Yagrilev after all. In terms of speed, he

Still able to suppress Di Xiusuo.

The two long knives more than two meters long did not appear bulky in Di Xiusuo's hands at all. He could put himself in a very safe area just by relying on the length of the weapons; and Yang Feng wanted to hurt Dis Xiusuo.

If so, he must break through the numerous sword formations and carry out a close-quarters assassination.

But these are nothing. In this battle, Yang Feng also realized the power of the pair of magic swords in Di Xiusuo's hands, because every time Di Xiusuo swung his sword, he would set off gusts of wind around him.

, Di Xiusuo's sword was very fast, and the force was quite strong. He could even use these two swords to cut out "blast shock waves" that could cut a big tree in half.

Because of the protection of the Veil of God, he can ignore the impact of most strong winds, but those shock waves can cause harm to him, and he knows that once he is knocked away by the shock wave, Disiusuo will immediately rush in again

Put the two knives into his chest.

Moreover, the two of them exchanged moves without any lethargy; Yang Feng could see that Di Xiusuo really wanted to kill him, but he just wanted to defeat him and let him tell him what he had done during this period.

Stories experienced.

Because since "peaceful negotiation" was not possible, he had no choice but to take such violent measures.

Di Xiusuo's offensive was very fierce. Yang Feng could not avoid being injured by dodging alone, because Di Xiusuo's sword skills were so superb. Every time he used his sword, it was almost an attack without blind spots, and the pair of magic swords

It seemed that he also had a kind of "irrepairable" power. Yang Feng found that the wounds on his body caused by these two knives were almost impossible to heal on their own, while Di Xiusuo's attacks became more and more fierce, and the knives were all aimed at him.

Come to his vital point.

"Why can't you explain it to me!" Yang Feng couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the clown. A sound cone exploded in his position, and he appeared in front of the clown in the blink of an eye.

A huge scar lasting half a meter was left on his chest and abdomen.

The "infinite severing" characteristic of the Everhunting Edge gives this dagger a near-indestructible ability. Even if the target is wearing heavy armor, it is useless in front of the Everhunting Edge, not to mention the bloody red body that Di Xiusuo currently has on his body.

Clothes.

"It's okay to go to hell to say some things." Di Xiusuo said, surrounded by a bloody whirlwind. When the whirlwind exploded, Di Xiusuo had already shed his clown makeup and turned into a real clown.

"The Inner Demon of the Military Advisor of the Ancient Seven Evil Riders".

Yang Feng was a little dizzy by the bloody whirlwind just now, but he never expected that when he opened his eyes again, the inner demon had already shuttled back and forth around him four or five times in just a short moment, and
Chapter completed!