Chapter 647 With me here, you can't kill her!
If there is no peak combat power of the same generation, if there is no iron-blooded killing and demonic in the face of adversity, how can he be the master of the world? Not to mention the master of a sect that kills and kills!
It is forgivable to do evil in nature, but it is impossible to live if you do it yourself! Sometimes people really can't be too smart, especially when they are not as powerful as others.
Pang Fei is destined to die today!
Those with insight, such as Dao Xuan and others, looked at each other with mockery in their eyes and shook their heads slightly.
"Oh?"
Breaking sorrow's tone was indifferent, his eyes crossed Zhou Muqing, glanced at Pang Fei, and chuckled: "Let me not be able to return to the sect alive?
As soon as these words came out, the heavens and the earth were silent, only the wind and sand and the sound of the blue lake flooding, everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe their ears.
Many real monks of the sect and Taoist sect were calmed down, as if they were stupid, looking at him blankly, everyone knew that he was very crazy and domineering, but they didn't expect him to be so arrogant, domineering!
This is simply a slap in the face, and it is a complete slap in the face, in front of everyone, in front of the monks and strong men of many sects and sects in the Quartet, in front of the tens of thousands of iron-blooded troops of the Ming Dynasty, and in front of many disciples of the sect, without leaving a little face, completely tearing the skin and trampling on dignity.
"He said that Elder Pang Fei is a dog, did you hear that?"
Behind him, there were disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect who couldn't believe it and asked the surrounding junior brothers.
"I heard, and it was indeed said that something like a dog can stab you to death with one finger. ”
The same door next to him was staring and muttering, and he didn't recover at all.
At this moment, Pang Fei's face was almost flushed, and an unprecedented fire hit his heart, his heart was burning, his eyes were almost bursting with fireworks, his whole person felt like he was about to explode, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't keep calm at all.
It's too vicious, such words, if he is not ashamed today, it will almost make it difficult for him to raise his head in the future, and like Qi Zhonggui, sooner or later he will become the laughing stock of everyone.
"Break your sorrows! You deceive people too much, I will never die with you!"
Immediately, the dragon roared into the sky, a majestic and majestic edge rose to the sky, the sword roared and the dragon roared, the terrifying golden dragon roared into the sky, the void cracked, many disciples of the ancient sword sect were shocked, and they retreated, Zhou Muqing manifested the calamity, extinguished the edge, protected some disciples who could not dodge, and retreated.
"Did the dog jump off the wall in a hurry?"
Broken sorrow sneered, stretched out his hand to stop Lu Xiangsheng, who was about to make a move, he Dao Xuanqi, spiritual power and sword qi were exchanged and born, and there was Shenmu Dan in his hand, at this time, after a period of recovery, the qi and blood power in his body was not at all as depleted and lost as outsiders thought.
It may be impossible to deal with Tianjiao like Ming Ji and Wu Jingjue, but he really doesn't care about an elder in the late stage of the Origin Realm.
Kill it, like slaughtering a pig and a dog!
Longxiao Sword Technique, with the true dragon bloodline in the body, deriving the sword, giving birth to the edge, Pang Fei's sword path is successful, for the late cultivation of the Returning Source Realm, the true dragon bloodline in the body has accounted for fifty percent of his own Dao blood, at this time, he shot out angrily, the sword trick was triggered, and the ancient true dragon bloodline was bred, all boiling and burning.
"Ang"
The divine sword rushed into the sky, a majestic and angry five-clawed golden dragon took shape in an instant, and the body of fifty or sixty zhang was not much better than that of Xiao Hei, the sand sea was divided, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the divine dragon sword path evolved quickly, far exceeding the real people of the ordinary Returning Origin Realm.
At this moment, the five-clawed golden dragon sword soared into the sky, the void cracked, condensed into a terrifying sword mark, as soon as he made a move, Pang Fei used all his strength, in the face of broken sorrow, he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, this sword, either you die, or I die!
"Tianlin!"
Broken sorrow indifferently and coldly, his right arm shook, Tianlin had turned into a sword in the sound of broken shouts, and fell into his palm, and in an instant, the Qilin sword roared, rushing to the nine skies, a sharp and domineering terrifying edge, reaching the sky and clouds, pointing directly at the dragon sword.
The general trend of the sword path opened, completely condensed in a sword, broke the sorrow and immersed in the sword, stepped out, bathed in the fire, the flesh and blood essence in the body also roared and went crazy at this moment, and the boundless breath power rose sharply!
Between the swings, the speed was pushed to the extreme, so fast that people couldn't capture the afterimage at all, only to see pieces of golden sword curtains slashing and pouring, all around, the whole void, all of them were bright and sharp sword shadows, the forest was surging cold, and the momentum was overwhelming!
Three thousand sword shadows, each one is condensed like a substance, and each one is bursting with a shocking edge!
Break the sorrow and immerse yourself in the sword, the sword into ten thousand shadows to the extreme, faintly feel that the five elements of their sword are incomplete, if you can go further, this self-created sword move, will inevitably be able to comprehend, you can imagine, when the sword is complete, the derived sword, how earth-shattering it will be.
And at this moment, Broken Sorrow uses the bloodline of the sword body as the furnace, the Tianhuang Law as the fire, and the Dao Law Jindan as the foundation, communicates the innate sword pill of the sea and knowledge, derives the way of the sword, and turns into the edge of the sword.
This sword bursts with infinite combat power!
"Huh"
The three thousand sword shadows are sharp, and they become one in an instant, breaking sorrow and swaying, stepping down into the sky, this sword is grandiose, almost has the general trend of dividing heaven and earth, the pure golden sword light is as brilliant as the scorching sun, a sword falls, the void is cracked, far more thorough than Pang Fei.
This sword came out, many real people were shocked, looking at each other in shock, it was unimaginable, after the war, there was such a strong edge, many people were secretly happy, fortunately, they pressed themselves and suppressed the greed in their hearts, otherwise this person who tried the sword may not have himself.
"Boom Boom"
The divine dragon was decapitated, the divine sword was shattered, and the sword that broke the world and the earth was shattered, the domineering and terrifying was incomparably terrifying, the void was slashed, the edge was slashed, a mouth sword weapon, and all supernatural powers were shattered, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, splitting Pang Fei, who was extremely frightened and unable to dodge, into two.
The edge was raging, the immortal gang Dao clothes, and the bloodline dao body were shattered into powder, and even the divine soul ceased to exist.
Destroy all the forms and gods!
Broken clothes are not stained with blood, stepping into the air and falling, looking around, the real monks of the Quartet, all of them are cold in their hearts, and they dare not look at each other.
If there were still people who were lucky and thought that there was an opportunity, then now they are completely dead, and the sharp combat power of breaking sorrow has become invincible and crushing, so strong that everyone feels powerless and desperate!
At least, at this moment, no one dares to attack its edge, and no one dares to offend its heavenly might!
"You, you actually killed Elder Pang Fei!!"
Zhou Muqing was shocked and angry, and his whole body was trembling, but he didn't expect that he would kill someone if he didn't agree with him, let alone that Pang Fei's true dragon bloodline, which had been cultivated to fifty percent, would not be able to stop the edge of the sword.
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