Chapter 367: Sword Name Heavenly Fear!

Poof!

The blade that had slashed three opponents in a row was finally exhausted, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and was pointed at the head with the tip of his sword, and then kicked him hard, and he collapsed in the distance, looking up to the sky and wearing a rough dress, without the slightest strength to move.

"Indigenous to the earth, you can only be trampled under my feet forever. The young master of the Disillusionment Palace sneered, and stomped on his chest viciously, the tip of the sword against the blade's neck, and the slightest chill spread to his heart, and finally sealed his dantian.

Feng Yin's situation was not much better, he was hit hard more than once, a small hole was broken in his temple, and the sharp sword qi almost crushed his sea of knowledge.

Only the blood-stained Dao robe was left on the whole body, which was made of the Heavenly Pole Armor, which was far stronger than imagined, but the rest of the objects were damaged.

Someone wanted to emulate the young master of the Palace of Disillusionment and trample Feng Yin under his feet, but he was shot through his eyebrows by the wishful light in Feng Yin's eyes and killed him on the spot.

The next moment, the pain of drilling his heart reached Feng Yin's brain, one of his eyes was gouged out alive, and then in front of his only remaining eyeball, he pinched and exploded his eyeball.

"Tremble, this is your eternal fate, a life like scum that you can't get rid of!"

Feng Yin wanted to laugh, but the air poured into the broken throat, making him cough unstoppable.

"Hahaha...... Look at you like that, like a dog!" someone laughed wildly.

"Dog, he's just a scumbag, hehe......"

"Haha..."

The laughter was harsh, but the real peer powerhouse was silent, and Feng Yin's potential was far beyond estimate, which gave rise to a sense of crisis in their hearts.

If such a person is not eliminated early, it will be terrible to grow up.

Long Yazi stepped forward, raised the imitation of the Tailong Sword with an expressionless face, and pointed at Feng Yin's eyebrows, he wanted to kill him.

Around, countless people watched this scene indifferently, and even more, many people couldn't even stop cheering.

"Huh?"

Long Yazi's hand raising his sword did not fall for a long time, and he glanced at the distance in surprise.

A strong man stood there, staring coldly, with an unsheathed sword in his hand.

"Heh, what can I do when I wake up, I still have to be a pair of lifeless mandarin ducks with that. ”

In the rear, the servants of the dragon cliff taunted.

Fengzi's momentum was not strong, and he didn't deliberately show his strength, he just turned his head and glanced at it, and the servant died.

Everyone saw when he moved, and no one saw what he did.

Shanzi's face changed slightly, and he was the first to quit and stay away from here.

"You ......"

The man who stepped on the blade's chest said only one word, and he died, and no one saw who made the move, and the man collapsed, without the breath of life.

Feng Zi hugged Mu Zi's body and walked forward slowly, and with every step he took, the people around him took a step back.

Feng Yin and Blade stood up with difficulty, looking at this brother in surprise.

In just a quarter of an hour of epiphany, what did he gain from such a strange and mysterious method.

People were a little surprised, the aura of the seal was not strong, even very weak, it was no different from a mortal.

For no reason, Feng Yin's ring trembled, attracting his attention.

"Epochal Meeting......"

In a trance, he seemed to hear the ring sighing and talking, but when he concentrated, he didn't notice anything.

Feng Zi hugged Mu Zi, his eyes were filled with endless sadness, and he gently put his body into the space magic weapon and looked at everyone.

Airplanes!

Ash extinguished and trembled again, Feng Yin thought it was from Chiding's resonance at first, but later he was surprised to find that the reason was the sword in Feng Zi's hand.

Ownerless?

Celestial sequence?

Click!

Feng Zi raised the sword in his hand, faced everyone, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and gently withdrew.

A gap opened between the scabbard and the blade of the Ownerless Heaven, and the next moment, everyone's eyes were glazed.

What a brilliant light, what a terrifying aura this is?

Everyone suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the sword light that killed the elder of the Venerable Dragon Hall was so shining, the sword light that made all beings tremble.

An earth-shattering aura emerged, and every inch of the sword was pulled out, the peerless divine light skyrocketed tenfold, and the fierce aura could even be shot down by Tianyu.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the endless void formed a vast whirlpool, in which lightning and thunder roared, and it was restless, like countless silver snakes swimming.

The darkness was like the shadow of a giant, and the giant was leaning down at this time, revealing his killing intent and weapon.

The resonance was general, and the speed at which Feng Yin's fingers fluttered became more and more frequent, emitting a little misty silver light.

At this moment, Chongxiao's sword qi penetrated through the heavens and the earth, which was even more vast than Chiding, becoming the center of the entire East China Sea Realm, with a radius of 90,000 li.

Those powerful elders turned their heads in shock, and the dazzling sword light illuminated their faces in extreme shock.

Unbeatable! It's a word that pops up in everyone's mind.

There is no master, and there is no master.

If there is a Lord, it is the Heavenly Gym, and even the heavens must be afraid!

The Celestial Sequence—Heavenly Furniture!

This is the holy weapon that the Ziwei Sect mastered tens of thousands of years ago!

Feng Zi stepped forward slowly, he didn't say anything, nor did he show hostility, and everyone couldn't help but make way for him.

Unlike the annihilation in a strange state, the spirit of the sword of Tianju is revived!

"Hahahaha...... The artifact of the Heavenly Sequence!"

There is a great power relying on the cultivation of profoundness, and rushed to the seal with infinite surprise, staring at the heavenly furniture with hot eyes, eager to take it into his hands immediately.

Trembling in ashes, this unfathomable powerful cultivator fell from the top sky and turned into the realm of entering the Dao.

As simple as crushing an ant, the seal gently swung out the heavenly furniture, and the bones of the powerful man were left on the spot.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts for no reason, and the great power of Zhou Tian, who could support a great sect, died here so easily, without setting off any waves.

"Chiding is not a weapon, it is a ship ...... the dead," Feng Zi muttered.

His eyes fell on the red ding, as if he felt the gaze of Fengzi, and this venerable ding trembled slightly, as if in response to something.

When people saw his eyes, those powers also withdrew their hands and stared at this place coldly, with a strong jealousy in their eyes.

"Junior, you have obtained the Heavenly Sequence Artifact that countless people have coveted, you should be satisfied, be careful that greed is not enough to swallow the elephant!"

There is a great power to drink, and he stops the action of the seal with his eyes.

In response to him, a sword was raised, and Fengzi raised his hand and slashed down hundreds of miles, and the old man's eyes immediately widened, his head rolled down from his neck, and his body fell.

"Ancestor!"

His descendants roared in shock, a powerful power with infinite scenery, and they easily lost their lives in this way.

This time, there is no penetration of the power of annihilation, and it is completely relying on Tianju, Fengzi crosses dozens of realms, raising his hand to kill a great power!

What a powerful sword!

Heavenly club, in the sequence of heavens, the ultimate attack!

(End of chapter)