"Today, let you see the magical skills of my Dark Moon Clan!"

As the Shadow Lord's words fell, he suddenly pressed the button of the Shadow Ghost Scythe in his hand, causing the Shadow Ghost Scythe to turn into a spear and hold it in his hand, and his mouth chanted ancient prayers.

"The God of Dark Moon, the 20th generation inheritor of the Dark Moon clan, is willing to dedicate his body and burn the blood in his body to worship you. Please give me supreme divine power!"

As the prayer of the Lord of Shadow sounded, the power in his body surged, the blood was hot, and the wings of the shadow behind him swelled. All the power in his body, whether it was the qi, the shadow energy, or the power of the dark moon, was poured into his hand holding the shadow spear at this moment, making his arms wrapped in black energy, and behind him a huge Dark Moon God emerged!

Above the spear, the light was bright, and the spear was breathing, exuding endless sharpness and destructive power, making people feel like the arrival of the doomsday.

After the Shadow supernatural power was seen through, the Shadow Lord had decided to decide on the victory and defeat with Lan Feng from the front, and he was worthy of being a veteran strong man with many battles!

"Are you ready to decide the outcome? It's just my wish!"

Looking at the momentum of the Lord of Shadows and feeling his determination and the shocking power condensed by the Shadow Spear, a faint smile appeared on Lan Feng's face, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"Swish!"

As his words fell, the anti-dragon sword appeared in his hand, the energy in his body rushed, and the power of the divine dragon surged, and he was poured into the anti-dragon sword.

"roar!"

As the Qi injected, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the Nilong Sword. The sword light surged on the long sword, with golden and blue energy scattered, and finally two dragon shadows formed around the Nilong Sword, making the Nilong Sword full of the world-destructive edge, and a deafening dragon roar echoed in the sky and earth!

"Go to hell!"

At the moment when the dragon roar sounded, the master of Shadow's martial arts finally completed. He raised the shadow spear in his hand high, and then threw it at Lan Feng with endless murderous intent, and a loud voice came from his mouth.

"Dark Moon's stunt - Shadow Moon's Shooting!"

"Boom!"

The Shadow Spear was like a world-destroying god python shooting towards the blue front at a super fast speed!

The wrath of the shadow is like an ancient god's finger, destroying the sky!

At this moment, Lan Feng seemed to be in the galaxy, facing the anger of the ancient god in the starry sky.

The power of that gun is like an ancient god's finger, destroying the planet, making people tremble!

"call!"

Looking at the spear that was shooting from the power of destruction, Lan Feng took a deep breath and then slowly spit out the turbid air from his mouth.

The next moment, his feet exerted force, and under the shocking eyes of people, his body seemed to merge with the Dragon Sword, turning into a stream of light and heading straight for the Shadow Spear!

I have a sword that can break mountains and rivers!

What's the point of fearing a spear?

The strong men who watched everything through the international dark web live broadcast were already deeply shocked by the scene in front of them. They really didn't expect that the showdown between the Dark Tyrant and the Lord of Shadow would be so intense, which was so unimaginable that they could not imagine.

"This blow will determine the outcome! Who wins and who loses?"

"Did the Dark Tyrant create the myth of destruction, or should the Lord of Shadow ride on the wind?"

Looking at the destructive martial arts performed by the Lord of Shadow and the Tyrant, everyone widened their eyes, looking shocked, looking forward to the final victory or defeat.

"boom!"

Under the shock and expectation of countless people, Lan Feng carried a sword to break the mountain and river.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The dragon sword and the shadow spear that pierced the sky finally collided together. The sound of metal crossing collision echoed in the hall, and the energy that destroyed the world spread across the hall, wave after wave of impact continued to spread across the hall.

From a distance, it looks like a black dragon and a peerless golden dragon in the hall collided with each other and started a fierce battle.

"Die for me!"

The attack was blocked, and the Shadow Lord's eyes were full of murderous intent. His hand holding the Shadow Spear trembled wildly. The Shadow Wings behind him shrank rapidly at this moment, pouring all its energy into the Shadow Spear, and trying to kill Lan Feng completely, a loud voice came from his mouth.

"I want to kill me, sorry! Your Shadow Lord is not qualified enough!"

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish!"

"The unique skill of the dragon inverse - Dragon Roar Break!"

"Swish..."

As Lan Feng's words fell, the power of the divine dragon in his body burst out suddenly, and a dazzling golden light burst out on the anti-dragon sword.

At this moment, Lan Feng seemed to be integrated with the Dragon Sword and transformed into a rocket. Under the terrified and incredible eyes of the Lord of Shadow, he cut his shadow spear from the center, and his remaining momentum was slashed towards him!

At this moment, the entire sky was shrouded in golden light, making it impossible for people to see clearly the situation in the center of the golden light. They only saw endless golden light radiating in all directions, leaving bottomless traces on the surrounding walls.

"Swish!"

The next moment, the sound of the broken clothes suddenly came from the center of the golden light.

Under the fearful gaze of the Lord of Shadow, his body was penetrated by endless golden sword energy.

"Click-click..."

Light and shadow flashed, and a golden shadow suddenly burst out from the center of the golden light, turning into a blue front holding the anti-dragon sword.

On the reverse dragon sword, bright red blood kept dripping along the sword body.

"Did the tyrant win?"

Looking at the tyrant standing with a sword, everyone stared wide and looked shocked.

"Shit..."

The moment their words fell, the golden light in the air suddenly disappeared, and then under their extremely shocked eyes, thin sword marks appeared on the surface of the strange and still Shadow Lord in the air.

Then it turned into countless blood and fell down, looking shocking, but the endless flame burning with golden flames was suspended in the air, full of a different kind of beauty.

Lord of Shadow - Falling!

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Everyone was staring at the Lan Feng standing with a sword, looking at the falling blood flowers, and a deep sense of fear and shock appeared on their faces.

No one expected that such a result would end up being the case!

The Shadow Lord who planned everything finally died.

"This... this is... fake, right?"

"Dark... The Lord of Shadows is really... he was really killed by the Dark Tyrant?"

"It's not a live broadcast problem, right?"

"Is the Shadow Lord dead?"

After a brief shock and shock, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another in the International Dark Web Hall. No one expected that such an ending would end.

"The monarch... was actually killed!"

"this……"

The two shadow lords who survived in a corner of the hall looked at the pool of minced meat transformed by the Shadow Lord on the ground, and looked at the

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The Lan Feng, who was standing with a sword, suddenly shook his body and trembled violently. He had a strong fear in his eyes and a trembling sound came from his mouth.

They thought that the arrival of the Shadow Lord could save everything, change the situation, and kill the Dark Tyrant, but they did not expect that the Shadow Lord would be killed and fell by Lan Feng in the end.

An unprecedented fear permeated their hearts, causing their bodies to tremble constantly, as if they were in an ice cellar, completely scared out of their courage. A light yellow liquid flowed out of their crotch, and even scared out of their shit and urine.

“Swishy…”

Looking at the Lord of Shadows who was torn apart, Lan Feng had no expression on his face, and he took a step towards the endless flames floating in the air with a step.

The most urgent task now is that he must take the Endless Flame to save Shani as soon as possible, after all... there is not much time left.

"Swish!"

However, just as Lan Feng stretched out his palm and was about to grab the Endless Flame in his hand, a poisonous arrow shot at Lan Feng's palm with endless murderous intent.

"roll!"

Faced with this sudden change, Lan Feng had no expression on his face. The anti-dragon sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and the golden sword light burst out on the anti-dragon sword, directly tearing the poisonous arrow into nothingness while shooting towards the direction where the poisonous arrow exploded!

"Boom!"

The next moment, a huge explosion sounded, and a stone pillar in the distance was cut in half.

Next to the pillar, three figures hidden in the darkness slowly emerged, and a little cold and playful sound echoed quietly in this world.

"Tyrant, I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect you to be alive."

Hearing this cold voice, Lan Feng had no expression on his face. He stretched out his right hand and put the Endless Flame in his pocket and then slowly turned around to look at the three figures that came out of the darkness.

The leader had short hair, a blood-colored robe, and a blood-colored sword on his shoulder, looking heroic and extraordinary. It was Lan Feng's old rival, Lord of the Abyss, Guters.

Next to Guters, the Lord of the Abyss, two figures stood tall.

One person on the left was covered with long hair, handsome face, and was wearing an exquisite blue robe. He was surrounded by ice and fire power, like a magician, King Carl, one of the seven giants of the Hongmen!

One person on the right has short golden hair and a strong face. He is wearing a short golden lining on the upper body and a pair of unique trousers on the lower body. He is extremely strong and has a cigar in his mouth, full of fierce explosive beauty. He is one of the seven giants of the Hongmen, Vick.

Looking at the Lord of the Abyss, the Ice and Fire Magician King Carl, and the Barbarian God Vic, Lan Feng frowned without a trace, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked down at the time on his watch, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Guters, I'm in a hurry today and I don't have time to pay attention to you! If you take people away now, I can think that nothing has happened!"

"Haha... Tyrant, you are too arrogant and respectful of yourself, right?"

"Although you won the final victory in the battle with the Lord of Shadow, you have already suffered a lot of energy. Do you think you will be the opponent of the three of us?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the Lord of the Abyss laughed out loud as if he had heard a huge joke.

"Tyrant, today is your death!"

Then, the Lord of the Abyss raised the blade of the abyss in his hand and pointed it straight at Lan Feng, with a strong murderous intent in his mouth.

ps: Due to the maintenance of the Zongheng author's background, the update has been completed. I am really sorry!

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