The Power of the Netherworld King's Descent, Killing Feng Huayu (2)

Lu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and sensed the power surging in his body. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

He had never felt such an abundant strength surge in his body. This increase in strength had at least doubled his four attributes!

With the Netherworld Soul Scythe in hand, Lu Yan looked at Feng Huayu in front of him and suddenly took a step.

Boom!

The air in front of him suddenly trembled, and a violent sound tore through the air. Lu Yan's body directly appeared in front of Feng Huayu, and the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand directly slashed at Feng Huayu.

Feng Huayu raised his eyebrows and raised the long saber in his hand to block the Netherworld Soul Scythe in Lu Yan's hand.

However, Feng Huayu then felt a huge force, instantly making his body take a few steps back.

The Netherworld Soul Scythe in Lu Yan's hand kept waving, turning into blades that attacked Fenghua Yu.

Ping ~

Bang ~!

Ping ~