Chapter 437: Sword Dao is invincible!
Rumble!
The sound of the war drums, like thunder, roared like thunder, setting off a peerless killing attack and slammed into the door of the seal.
Click!
The shocking sound resounded, and one of the sealing gates shattered, but the other sealing doors still stood in the void, sealing the sound of war drums.
Boom!
The war drums sounded again, and this sound, like the roar of heaven and earth, accompanied by the resounding of this sound, in the void, the doors of the seals were shattered.
The Sealed Gate shattered, and Xuan Feng didn't have any panic on his face.
"Seal!"
As Xuan Feng's voice fell, there was a terrifying sealing power permeating his body, and then, in the void, a huge sealing gate appeared, sealing the terrifying power that came from the war drums.
Then, the palm of his hand poked out, and it was directly grasped by the void, and the power of the war drum was directly grabbed by the void, and then, his palm stretched out again.
In the void, a giant hand containing the power of a terrifying seal slapped directly towards the war drum.
The earth-shattering giant hand pierced the void and sealed the sound of the war drums, but in an instant, it was close to the war drums, and then, in the shocked eyes of everyone.
The earth-shattering hand slammed into the drums of war.
Just when everyone thought that Xuanfeng was about to become the history of Canglong Palace, another Tianjiao that rang nine rings and went down in history.
Boom!
On the drums of war, purple light bloomed, like thunder rolling in the sky, the sea of thunder gathered, there was a heavy rain pouring, the rain was like thunder, like the power of destroying the world, descending divine punishment, destroying the heavens and the earth.
The big waves of space are rolling, containing the great power of no casting, producing a sound that rolls like thunder, penetrating the soul.
Poof!
On the battle platform, there were some warriors, their faces were pale, blood suddenly sprayed out, on the peak of life and death, even if they were far away, there was a light curtain defense, but, those warriors with low strength, their faces were pale, and the void opened their mouths to spurt blood, crumbling, and their hearts were shocked.
The war drums are like thunder, and the sound of thunder shakes the soul, which comes from the power of the war drums, which is enough to shake the heart and hurt the soul.
Rumble!
The terrifying power was unleashed, and it bombarded towards the giant palm that fell.
The two forces collided against each other, and the entire battle platform, the vacuum was distorted, and some traces of brokenness appeared, and the huge sealing palm, under this terrifying power, was full of cracks, and then shattered in the shocked eyes of everyone.
The giant palm shattered, and the terrifying purple power poured in.
Poof!
In the distorted space, in the center of the storm, Xuan Feng spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, flew upside down for hundreds of feet, knelt on one knee, gasping for breath, and his body was stained with blood.
But, his body is not down, his eyes are firm, although he is covered in blood, but there are no scars, that is the power of the seal contained in himself, the power that will pour into the body, seal.
"I didn't do it. The muttering voice spat out from Xuan Feng's mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, a little decadent, his gaze looked at the void, the figure sitting on the throne, a little guilty.
"Canglong War Drums, nine rings are the ultimate, my Canglong Palace, since its establishment, only two people have done it, you are only a little bit behind, you, very good, I am very satisfied. In the void, on the throne, the Xuanye Hall Lord said in a deep voice.
"Ten thousand ways of heaven and earth, ten thousand laws in the world, nine is the ultimate, and a few people can do it, and in the history of the Canglong Palace, those two people who rang the nine rings, although they have not entered the open sky, are both people who have condensed the name of war, with the help of the power of the name of war, and you, who have not gathered the name of war, have reached such a level, no worse than them!" Then, Xuanye said again.
"You, don't blame yourself!" Xuan Ye said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Xuan Ye wanted to speak and stopped, and then just said a word, thinking about it in his heart, no matter what kind of situation, as long as he failed to ring the nine rings of Canglong, it was a word, defeat!
Call!
At this moment, on the peak of life and death, countless warriors all exhaled deeply, this Canglong War Drum, even Xuanfeng failed, it seems that this time, although it is known as the Canglong Palace, the most powerful one in history, but there is still no genius who defends the sky, Xuanfeng, all defeated, is it possible that the remaining Ye Feng can still defy the sky.
They, of course, thought that Ye Feng would not be able to ring the ninth hit.
When everyone was in high spirits, Ye Feng stepped out of his footsteps like this, incomparably bland, and walked towards the war drums.
He, of course, knew the difficulty of Canglong Jiuxiang.
But, he is fearless, the swordsman, when he is indomitable, fearless, the sword tries the world.
Kendo, when the world!
"Pretend!" In the void, Da Taishang looked at Ye Feng, who was as indifferent as water and stepped forward, and said with a sneer.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Feng came to the war drum, only to see him stretch out his palm, and then it was as fast as rain, seven times in a row, and slapped it fiercely on the war drum.
The war drums roared, seven times in a row, like a thunderous sound, accompanied by the release of terrifying power, but Ye Feng did not move like a mountain, and the terrifying power hit Ye Feng's body, without setting off a trace of waves, not even the corners of his clothes.
Hey!
This scene suddenly made the faces of the martial artists around him look surprised, this Ye Feng actually rang seven times in a row, not only did he not move like a mountain, but he didn't even flutter his sleeves.
This scene was really unexpected by them!
Recite!
With a sword roar, the void resounded, and a rushing sword power void bloomed, and the terrifying power of the edge cut through the void, and then Ye Feng held the palm of his hand, and the blood-colored sword, the killing sword, appeared in his hand.
Chop!
A sword slashed, like a sword light that shattered heaven and earth, slashed through the void, and slashed towards the war drums.
Rumble!
The war drums roared, and the terrifying power bloomed in the heavens and the earth, and the drums sounded like thunder, setting off a killing heaven and earth, condensing infinite combat power, and directly bombarding towards Ye Feng's slashed sword.
This war drum is like thunder, like a world of killing, and the power of endless killing and battle intent is released.
"The way of the sword is invincible, smash the heavens and the earth!"
Ye Feng shouted in a deep voice, the blood-colored Killing God Sword hummed endlessly, and the terrifying power of the Dao Law was released, shattering the power released by the war drum.
In the void, the sound of sneering was endless, and the crowd saw that in the killing heaven and earth, in the center of the storm, the sword of killing was constantly flickering, blooming with a strange light.
There is a bloody killing sword, a thunderbolt of destruction, a dead death, and the power of pure swordsmanship.
That power is terrifying!
This is the power of kendo, the power of the interweaving of Taoism.
Terrifying, domineering, invincible!
In the void, the storm dissipated, the distorted space finally calmed down, and the platform of a hundred battles finally returned to calm, and then everyone saw it.
A figure like a sword, a figure like a god of war, stood in front of a huge war drum.
Like his sword, his momentum is unparalleled, and his fighting spirit is soaring.
(End of chapter)