Five hundred and ninety-five, the second master of Chen Guo

Yuan Ming grabbed the void with one hand, and the terrifying sword light shot out from his body, and as soon as it bloomed, it had already shrouded the void of nearly three hundred zhang, and the power of the violent secret realm had all been opened, and together with the sword light, it shot out an earth-shattering sharp qi, and it collided with Feng Jiutian's secret realm fiercely!

There was a thunderous explosion on the ground, and the secret realm unfolded by Feng Jiutian swept out in all directions with a mighty black qi wave, and in a hurry, it was squeezed back by the power of the secret realm that was shocked by Yuan Ming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yuan Ming laughed wildly: "In the territory of this Chen country, there is only the great elder of this sect above Yuan, my master can steadily suppress me, who can be my opponent? It's also you, a little demon, who dies by yourself and fights with Yuan, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't be my opponent!

The rumbling sonic boom erupted from his body, and the power of all kinds of secret realms was condensed on his sword blade, and in an instant, his sword blade suddenly increased continuously, from less than one zhang, to nearly ten zhang, and the dignified sword light shot out from above, like a dragon and a tiger, ferocious and strong, with a bang, the cold sword light suddenly condensed into a line, like a huge light sword swept out, and fell fiercely on the secret realm of Feng Jiutian.

The horror in Feng Jiutian's eyes, the undisguised outburst, he knew that the strength of the person in front of him was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, such a terrifying power, even if it was not as handsome as the Cloud Cliff Demon, it was not far away.

At this moment, he wanted to retreat, but when he thought of what Lu Chen had explained, the unyielding heart in his heart was like a storm and lightning, and he forcibly removed the thoughts that he shouldn't have, and his chest and abdomen were like thunder and thunder: 'The young man has a great favor to me, everything is given by him, if I retreat, from now on, I will be uneasy in my heart, and my life's achievements will be like this, so I can't retreat, I can't retreat! In my limited life, I have retreated too much to retreat, even if it is - death!'

The fierce color in Feng Jiutian's eyes erupted wildly, and he hissed suddenly: "You are just delusional!"

The roaring shock wave erupted from his body, and the power of the vast secret realm suddenly turned, rolling black qi waves, and suddenly turned into a fierce Nine Shadows Bone Erosion Wind, and resisted the fierce sword blade that rushed over.

At this moment, Feng Jiutian's body and mind were unprecedentedly dignified, and Yuan Ming in front of him, his facial muscles were beating slightly, and the anger in his eyes couldn't help but burst out.

As the second master of the Chen Kingdom, among the nine kingdoms of Yunling, there are only a few cultivators with the same cultivation as him, who can surpass him. It was precisely because of his extraordinary strength that Yuan Ming never took other cultivators seriously, and often lamented in his heart, if it weren't for the Heavenly Pole Gate to restrain him, why not stop there?

In front of him, this demon cultivator who is the same as him is not in his eyes, in his opinion, as long as he sees his own strength, this demon cultivator should take the initiative to kneel on the ground, and become his mount 'happily', who would have thought that this demon cultivator not only did not put him in his eyes, but also came to him as soon as he came up.

The corners of Yuan Ming's eyes were stretched wider, the muscles on his face became more and more stiff, and he roared: "I don't know what to do, don't be ashamed of my face!"

The buzzing and fluctuating sword light was even more ferocious, and the ferocious waves of qi overwhelmingly blasted towards the Nine Shadows Bone Erosion Wind condensed by Feng Jiutian.

Two ferocious attacks, slamming into each other.

Sneering, where the Nine Shadows and Bone Erosion Wind swept by, the fierce sword light was like a piece of coals taken out of the fire, watered by cold water, rising green smoke, and a very pungent scorching breath swept in all directions. Wherever the sword light slashed, the black qi disintegrated, and in a blink of an eye, the previously fierce Nine Shadows Bone Erosion Wind had already dissipated.

In another instant, the sword light was extinguished!

Even if there was less than half of it left, the rushing power had already swept the black qi wave all the way, and the sword light that finally burst up was less than a zhang left, and the black qi collapsed and ceased to exist.

And the remaining sword light, like a poisonous snake rushing out of the hole, showed its poisonous fangs and rushed towards Feng Jiutian, who was already defenseless.

Lu Chen in the void, the cold light in his eyes emanated, and for a moment, he couldn't help but rush out and rescue Feng Jiutian from Yuan Ming's sword.

Even though Yuan Ming's strength is good, it is not in Lu Chen's eyes.

However, when his gaze fell on Feng Jiutian's unwilling gaze, he changed his mind, his face was a little more relieved, and he secretly said: "Although the situation is more critical, but for this little demon, it is also a rare opportunity! If he can withstand the pressure of rage, from now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and it is destined to be extraordinary, if he can't bear it in the end, he is crushed by the opponent's strong sword light, and he will also be doomed to sink in this life, and there will be no more great achievements, what I can do is to save his life at the critical moment, that's all." ’

Lu Chen remained silent.

- At this moment, Feng Jiutian's eyes once again showed some struggling and hesitation, looking at the shock wave that the other party shot down, he was extremely ferocious, he finally managed to accumulate a state of mind, which was already on the verge of collapse.

His mood was shaken, and Feng Jiutian's heart couldn't suppress the intention of retreating like a mountain and a tsunami.

But when the corner of his eyes fell on the Jiuxuan Palace, he grabbed his heartstrings, as if he had plucked it, and an indescribable breath rose up, and instantly cut the retreat in his heart cleanly.

For a while, Feng Jiutian's eyes returned to clarity, and he raised his head and hissed: "You want me to be your mount, you are just delusional, even if you die, you will not let you get your wish! You don't look at your ghost, are you worthy?"

The two wings exploded with heavy black feathers, and suddenly rose horizontally, stopping in front of him.

With a bang, the sword light shot out by Yuan Ming fell on the wings, the black gas disintegrated, the feathers shattered, the almost terrifying shock wave, the homeopathic crit, and the deep wounds that were visible to the bones were already presented on the wings of Feng Jiutian, and the red blood rushed down, like a rain of blood pouring down from the sky, dyeing the abandoned square in front of the Jiuxuan Palace scarlet, and the blood light wave of the sky was rolling with a strange breath, wandering in all directions.

With a bang, Feng Jiutian's huge body, unable to withstand the ferocious impact, smashed the bloody square, a huge pothole, exploded on the spot, and cracks like spider webs spread out and shattered.