In the Shenlong Mountain Stream, heavy snow flew everywhere, sword air gushed, and sword shadows scattered everywhere!

The sky sword in the Heavenly Slayer Sword Emperor's hand was constantly waving at an extremely fast speed and frequency, and waves of terrifying sword energy spread from the sky sword and swept towards the blue front.

But Lan Feng closed his eyes, and the dragon sword in his hand swung rapidly, bringing up the sword shadows all over the sky to form an airtight wall in front of him to resist all the sword swords of the Heavenly Sword Emperor. No matter how powerful the power contained in his sword was useless, it was difficult to break through the defense of the dragon sword, making his face look as ugly as it was.

The greater the power of his Heavenly Sword, the weaker the attack power slashed on the Blue Front Sword, as if a stone sinks into the sea, causing no waves or waves.

He tried to lower his attack power, but the power from the Blue Fighting Sword made him look like he was facing a giant beast with a giant mouth open, and he could swallow them at any time.

This result made the Tianshu Sword Emperor's face become more and more gloomy and ugly. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape no matter how he was and could never get rid of Lan Feng.

It was clearly that he had been attacking, but he did not feel the slightest sense of dominance in combat, which made his face look as ugly as it was.

Such a difficult opponent made the Heavenly Sword Emperor feel palpitations, and it would be useless to let him have thousands of unique skills.

At this moment, Lan Feng was completely immersed in the world of swords. Although he closed his eyes, he could feel everything outside, especially every move of the Heavenly Sword Emperor and every trajectory of the sword swing, he felt that the sword in his hand was his eyes!

Tai Chi gave birth to Liangyi. The sword in Lan Feng's hand was fast and slow. The sword intent suddenly rushed bravely and was suddenly weak and low, making the fighting sword emperor's face look extremely ugly. He felt uncomfortable and almost jumped and vomited blood. This feeling was like he was riding a bumper car, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Lan Feng felt the changes in his body carefully. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang energy in his body was separated from the imperial energy by him and surrounded his body. It was like two black and white stegosaurus wandering with the waving of the anti-dragon sword in his hand. A unique feeling permeated Lan Feng's heart, making a sense of enlightenment arise in his heart.

You should know that the first thing he practiced was Tai Chi Yin and Yang Qi, and he also had a unique understanding of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Qi. Later, as he practiced the Dragon Raising Art, he merged Tai Chi Yin and Yang Qi into the Emperor Qi, and rarely felt the true meaning of Tai Chi. Now that he used a sword to fight against the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor, his understanding of Tai Chi is deeper, and his wielding sword technique also integrates Tai Chi true meaning, which is somewhat similar to Tai Chi sword, but its power is even more difficult and astonishing.

For this kind of close-fitting cold weapon fighting, Lan Feng’s sword technique learned from this set of swordsmanship is undoubtedly an excellent choice!

"Slay the sky!"

After a long period of attack, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor looked cold, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. The violent sword aura in his body suddenly burst out, and his body jumped up. The sky sword in his hand was like an angry dragon, slashing down at Lan Feng angrily.

"Good come!"

Feeling the sword of the Heavenly Slayer Sword Emperor, Lan Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment. Two sword intents ran out in his eyes, and violent sword intent rushed out from his body, eventually forming two eye-catching black and white angry dragons surrounding the anti-dragon sword, and were then slashed out by Lan Feng in anger.

"roar!"

The sound of dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and the majestic sword intent carried two black and white angry dragons and collided with the sword aura of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor. Under his shocking gaze, he tore it apart, and finally hit his chest hard!

"Bang...Puff..."

The next moment, a dull collision sounded, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor was hit by the black and white angry dragon transformed by the sword intent. A mouthful of bright red blood was sprayed out of his mouth, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, smashing hard into the jungle in the distance, breaking several big trees in succession, and finally hitting an ancient tree. The leaves of the ancient tree were really making a roar!

"Ahem..."

The Heaven-Tubing Sword Emperor only felt that his body was torn apart by endless sword intent. His robe was torn apart by sword energy, and countless small wounds appeared on his body, coughing violently, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"You're defeated!"

He endured the severe pain from his body and was about to struggle to stand up, but a sharp sword hit his throat, and a cold and indifferent voice also sounded.

When the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor raised his head with difficulty, the blue breeze holding the Dragon Sword appeared in his sight, causing a strong pale look on his face. His whole body seemed to have been drained, and his face was depressed.

"What do you want to know?"

After a moment, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor raised his head with difficulty, landed his eyes on Lan Feng, and a low and helpless voice came from his mouth.

"Who was the real leader behind the scenes back then?" Lan Feng stared at the Heaven-Tubing Sword Emperor, and unquestionably cold words came from his mouth.

Hearing this, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and stretched out his palm at Lan Fengyao: "Is there any fire?"

"Swish!"

Lan Feng bounced his fingers and a wisp of flame flew out, helping the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor ignite the smoke.

The Heaven-Tubing Sword Emperor took a sip of the cigar hard, spit out the rich smoke from his mouth, and then slowly spoke: "Actually... I don't know who the real person behind the scenes is. What instigated me back then was the magic gun of the head of the Three Emperors of our Rebellion Alliance! The Rebellion Alliance had not been established yet, and he promised me that if I could successfully kill you, I would become one of the Three Emperors of the Rebellion Alliance."

"Sharp Gun?"

Listening to the words of the Heavenly Sword Emperor, Lan Feng's brows frowned tightly, and continued to speak in a deep voice: "So who is the Dragon King?"

"Hehe... I can't tell that you kid actually knows the Dragon King? The Dragon King is the right-hand assistant to the real person behind the scenes, and his status is comparable to that of a magic gun!" The Heaven-Tubing Sword Emperor looked at Lan Feng in surprise, then teased and said, "It was not the decision made by us guys that we had to get rid of you back then, but which guys above..."

"Of course, the reason they want to get rid of you is not only because your Dragon Thorn Special Forces are too elite, but also because they want to get the genetic encoding of the ancient creatures you brought back, and to establish the Anti-Alliance! After all, in the eyes of many people, you will be a stumbling block to the establishment and development of the Anti-Alliance! But... they did not expect that the things that happened back then could not be done thoroughly, allowing you and your two brothers to survive... If you had completely died back then, our Anti-Alliance would not have fallen to this point now!"

"Those guys really have good eyesight, you are indeed a stumbling block to the Alliance... Cough cough..." Maybe it was because the Heavenly Slayer King was smoking a cigar too much, or maybe it was because his injuries were too serious, he began to cough violently.

"What is the true identity of the Dragon King and the Divine Spear?" Lan Feng stared at the Sky-Slaying Sword Emperor and asked again.

"I don't know what the Dragon King's true identity is, but what is certain is that he has extremely great power in the Chinese government... As for the magic gun, his identity is even more mysterious. I have only seen him twice, and I don't know who he is." The Heaven-Tubing Sword Emperor smiled bitterly: "I was one of the three emperors when the Rebel Alliance was established. I thought I could start a career and create a brand new world, but I didn't expect that I would end up like this... Cough cough... It's really ridiculous... Cough cough..."

The Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor seemed to know that his deadline was approaching, so he said everything he knew without reservation: "Boy... you... cough cough... it is indeed admirable that you can reach this point today as a junior... No... But you... you... you... you have to be careful around you..."

"Puff..."

However, before the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor finished speaking, a mouthful of black blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the vitality in his body disappeared and he died completely.

Looking at the cold corpse of the Heavenly Sword Emperor, Lan Feng frowned tightly. He thought that he would be able to learn the true face of the mastermind behind the scenes by finding the Heavenly Sword Emperor, but he did not expect that what he got would be a more severe and profound answer.

The country's internal uneasiness!

And the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor said that he was by his side...

Thinking of this, Lan Feng's mood became even colder and more serious.

"Bang! Puff..."

The huge collision sound and the sound of blood spitting out the mouth sounded, but the battle between the ghost and the Shadowless Emperor was over. The Shadowless Emperor's body was knocked away by the ghost, and black blood was sprayed out of his mouth, smashing hard on the cliff in the distance.

"Damn...that damn bastard, the sword king."

Standing up with difficulty, the Shadowless Emperor stretched out his palm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but scold him.

When he turned his head and saw the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor who became a cold corpse, he was slightly stunned, but his face suddenly changed drastically, and an incredible voice came from his mouth: "Damn it, violent... the tyrant actually killed that bastard of the Sword Emperor?"

"Swish!"

The next moment, the Shadowless Emperor didn't think about it, and his body turned into a shadow and merged with the projection of the big tree, and began to run away from his life frantically!

"snort!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng and Ghost both let out a cold snorted disdain in their mouths, and their bodies moved, instantly blocking the way of the shadow transformed by the Shadowless Emperor. The surging flames also burst out from Lan Feng's body, and as he punched hard at the big tree...

"Bang!"

"Puff..."

The Shadowless Emperor, hiding in the shadow of the big tree, changed his face and was hit by Lan Feng's fist. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth and flew backwards.

"Swish!"

He struggled to stabilize his body, and was about to use his body skills and ability to escape again, but the ghost appeared behind him and pressed the sharp temple shadow on his back. An extremely cold sound came from his mouth.
Chapter completed!