Nine hundred, ghostly ghost sound

"Haha, okay, watch Xiumei kill in this seat!"

The powerhouse of the middle stage of the Illusory Sect laughed loudly, full of spirit, and a red plum blossom flew out of his eyebrows, and the plum blossom flickered in the air, as if the space was broken, it was imprinted towards Chu Wuru's body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Burst!

When the five powerful attacks were close to Chu Wuru, they had already been cut by countless sword qi and fifty percent of their strength, and the remaining fifty percent of their strength hit Chu Wuru's body, but it only made Chu Wuru's body tremble, and he still flew tenaciously towards Gu Fengzhong.

"Damn it, stop him-"

I thought that I could repel Chu Wuru, but Chu Wuru resisted all the attacks, and he could force his shot, so that Lu Feng and them were taken aback, and they hurriedly rushed forward one by one, Gu Fengzhong's means were their reliance, otherwise they would not be able to break Chu Wuru's magical power of turning into a sword, and they would be the ones who died!

"A bunch of garbage! There are so many people who can't stop one person—"

Gu Fengzhong, who was concentrating on exerting the power of the treasure in his hand, saw Chu Wurude rushing towards him like a bamboo, the extreme sharp sword qi rushed towards him, the breath of death was strong, and he couldn't resist it, he would definitely die if he was hit by this sword qi. After scolding in his heart, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and the yuan power in his hand suddenly burst out.

"Wraith's Howl—"

After a roar, under the urging of Gu Fengzhong, the dark beads shattered with a "click", and a massive amount of evil aura emerged from the beads.

Under the roar of this ghost sound, Chu Wururen's sword was separated, his face turned pale, and immediately flushed again, and his divine power was destroyed!

However, because Gu Fengzhong's preparation was incomplete, his killer weapon turned into an indiscriminate attack, Chu Wurude was broken by his magical powers, and they also suffered one by one, and were invaded by the ghost sound into the sea of divine consciousness, as if he was cut by a thousand knives, and his face was all distorted in pain.

Like the people of the Illusory Sect, the Xian Sect, and the Xuantian Sword Sect below, they are unlucky, their cultivation is not as good as the few above, the attack of the ghost sound goes straight into the sea of divine consciousness, and no defense is effective, one by one they are stabbed by the ghost sound of the sea of divine consciousness, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and the pain of drilling their hearts makes them all hold their heads and yell.

The ghost sound spread, and all the cultivators below the peerless masters within a thousand miles were pierced through the weak divine consciousness and died, even the peerless masters were immediately seriously injured, and in an instant, hundreds of people died.

Only a tyrannical character like Wanfeng Changdu can use his divine sense to resist the invasion of the ghost sound, because from a distance, they are completely fine.

With a pain in his brain, the whole world seemed to have been lost, Chu Wuru was stunned for a moment, but because of the strength of his divine sense, he was the first to wake up, even though his mind was still in severe pain, his consciousness was already awake. He didn't mind that his incarnated sword magic power was broken, but he happily found that all of them in Gu Feng had been hit by ghost sounds, and they all painfully removed the ghost sounds in their minds and couldn't move.

Kill!

How could Chu Wurude let go of such a great opportunity? The Ice Muscle Sword quickly stabbed out, that is, he beheaded a monk who was close to him, and then stabbed Lu Feng, Lu Feng had already woken up, and the moment he sensed the danger coming, he threw out a high-grade defensive spirit treasure, blocked Chu Wuru's fierce sword, and quickly got out and left.

After killing the other three people, Chu Wuru's spirit was a hundred times greater, and the 100,000 Yuan Dan exploded in front of him, and the rolling Yuan Force flowed into his meridians, making his meridians continue to bulge. His fighting intent was terrifying, and he swept in all directions with the Ice Muscle Sword in his hand.

"Break the sky!"

Lu Feng was strong and strong, and he was an important figure in the Xianzong, and Chu Wuru chased after him violently, just to kill him so as to get rid of a great enemy.

"Bold! Look at my Star King Buddha Fist!"

Lu Feng was also a supreme existence in the middle of the tribulation period, and was constantly chased and killed by Chu Wuru, like chasing a lost dog, which finally angered Lu Feng. He raised his palms, and a huge amount of Buddha power surged out, and behind him, a golden Buddha shadow appeared, and above the Buddha shadow, a boundless starry sky appeared, and the boundless power of the stars hung down, turning into an incomparable attack.

The golden Buddha shadow did not meet, and with a pull of his hands, all the power of the stars poured towards Chu Wuru like a flood that burst the embankment, boundless, endless, and the power was amazing, and he brought out his strength to the fullest, and it was also incredible, just this move, it was impossible for several strong people in the early stage of the tribulation period to be Lu Feng's opponent!

As the top figure of Xianzong, Lu Feng also has strength that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

The sword light and the power of the stars collided violently, the same greatness, the same strength, the impact of the void continued to tremble, the ripples of the Dao space scattered, the heavens and the earth were all broken by their attacks, that is, the surrounding Gu Feng and others all saw that their faces changed greatly, and they all retreated, avoiding the edge.

"Which of them is better?"

The strange light in Yan Wanwu's eyes continued to intertwine light and dark, and there was a long sword with a superb spiritual treasure in his hand, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Ready to shoot, they are evenly matched at most!"

Gu Fengzhong is not optimistic about Lu Feng, but he can't say what he thinks in his heart, so as not to hurt their morale, and their current morale itself is not high. The golden light on his Guluo knife was shining, and the power in the knife had been fully mobilized, exuding a terrifying and dangerous aura, ready to be devoured at any time.

Hulala――

After the aftermath of the power spread hundreds of times in a row, a strong wind sounded, and Lu Feng flew out upside down for dozens of feet, his hands were covered with blood, his face was extremely pale, and the breath on his body fell to the extreme!

On the other side, Chu Wuru was much better, his noble jade-colored skin was spotless, and his physical defense power was comparable to that of an immortal treasure, in such a power confrontation, Chu Wuru took a big advantage. It's just that there is still a layer of mercury-like power flowing on his skin, constantly disintegrating his defensive power, and it can also be seen that Lu Feng's stunt is terrifying.

"Shoot together, his avatar sword magic power is broken, and his combat effectiveness is doubled, our chance has come!

Gu Fengzhong shouted, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed out with a blow that had been stored for a long time, and the terrifying golden sword qi fell, even a huge mountain could be cut in half! The powerful sword strength made people feel incomparable, and in the early stage of the Tribulation Period, he was also a leader, comparable to Fang Zhebai.

"Kill him, now is a great opportunity to avenge the death of his fellow Dao! Aoki Chenghai, sleepy-"

Yan Wanwu hated Chu Wurude very much, and he also seized the opportunity to give Chu Wurude a fatal blow. As long as he waved his hands forward, the momentum on his body was monstrous, like an emperor who commanded the world, and the momentum on his body was almost condensed into substance, and the cyan wood attribute Yuan Force surrounded Chu Wuru, wanting to bind Chu Wuru to death.

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