Chapter 1217: The Power of Purple Fire!
Nine golden swords converged and smashed into the Land Wind Energy Shield. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The energy that bloomed in that moment seemed to be dyed in the sky with two colors, one was gold and the other was purple.
The two colors were distinct at first, but as time passed, the nine golden Xuanyuan swords that landed on the surface of the Land Wind Energy Passport emitted a burst of dazzling light, just like a huge sun.
Now the sky was full of golden colors, and the people watching the battle below closed their eyes to resist the bright light under the golden light.
A golden sword shadow erupted behind Lu Feng, he had originally fallen from a high altitude, and under this sword, Lu Feng fell from the air like a cannonball, smashing towards the forest not far from the Xuan Family Manor.
After the nine golden Xuanyuan swords repelled Lu Feng, they floated behind Xuanyuan Bu Bu again, and Xuanyuan Bu carried a series of long golden debris and chased towards the location where Lu Feng fell.
Everyone was paying attention to this battle, so they rushed in the direction of the fall of the purple qi.
Song Yuwei wiped away the tears in her eyes, put her mother on the ground flatly, and hurried towards the position of the elders of the Xuan family, she wanted to see Lu Feng die in front of her!
Lu Feng fell at a rapid speed, he was originally in the air at a height of thousands of meters, even if his body had been roughened by the Heavenly Fire and had the blessing of the original blood of the blood clan, if he fell to the ground flatly, Lu Feng would be injured a lot.
Fortunately, Lu Feng was coincidental and smashed into a lake when he fell from a high altitude.
Falling from such a high distance, even if he fell into the water, it was no different from falling on the concrete floor, but at that moment's impact, Lu Feng still carried it, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell towards the bottom of the lake.
This lake is called Swan Bay, which used to be an ecological wetland, and later because of the transformation of the Huancheng River in Beijing, there is no living water to flow into, so it has been made into an artificial ornamental lake.
When Lu Feng smashed on this piece of water, with his position as the center, it set off a wave of water that was as high as twenty meters high!
Those elders of the Xuan family and the rest of the people watching the battle were far less fast than Lu Feng falling, but when they saw the huge splash, they recognized the location and rushed towards that position one after another.
However, when a group of people arrived, they clearly lifted the surface of the lake that was nearly 20 meters high, and although the blue waves were still rippling, the land breeze on the water surface had disappeared.
The Xuan family had a lot of discussions.
"This land breeze fell from such a high distance, and received such a heavy blow, it must be dead, right?"
"If you die, you should float, right?"
"Is that dead or not?"
Just when everyone was talking, Xuanyuan more than nine golden Xuanyuan swords floating behind him fell from the sky.
At this time, Xuanyuan was not only like a mortal immortal, the nine golden shining Xuanyuan swords shone his body in a burst of golden light, not to mention, the back of Xuanyuan's head was like a bodhisattva, there was a halo like a golden sun!
And Xuanyuan not only had the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, since the surface of the sword body had become a circle, countless golden streamers in the circle circulated on the surface of the sword body.
The entire body of the Xuanyuan Sword was still slowly turning, and every time it turned, the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to have countless layers, making people unable to see the true face.
It is rumored that the highest realm of martial arts can crush the void and reach another level, and then it will be an immortal.
No one has ever seen what an immortal looks like, but if this image can be imagined, then the current Xuanyuan is more than enough, which is in line with the image of the immortal in their minds.
Some people in front of Xuanyuan, a young man who has just become an adult, only feel that they don't dare to take a breath.
Miao Daoren's face was full of pride, this is his son, the descendant of the Xuanyuan family, who raised him single-handedly, seeing his son so promising, Miao Daoren enjoyed it more than anything else.
For a while, just now Miao Daoren ran away without a trace because of Song Yuwei's annoyance with Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan not only held the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, standing on a towering ancient tree, Xuanyuan not only looked at the water, but there was a strange miracle in his eyes, because in the perception, Lu Feng had disappeared, could it be that this person was dead?
Xuanyuan not only refused to be careless, he tapped the leaves under his feet, he carried nine golden Xuanyuan swords and flew into the sky, and the position he was in was the same place where Lu Feng stood when he fell just now.
Xuanyuan not only pointed to the calm water under his feet with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the nine Xuanyuan Swords were like nine golden dragons, and they drilled towards the place where Lu Feng fell.
Xuanyuan not only believed that even if Lu Feng did not die, the place where Lu Feng was now must still be under this lake.
However, I don't know when it began, a faint mist has spread around the entire lake, and this mist has a tendency to increase.
Now that it's almost summer, the weather in the north is dry, and it's almost noon again, how can there be fog?
Just when everyone thought that there was a ghost, Xuanyuan who stayed above the lake suddenly changed his expression, and under the blue bottom of the lake, the nine golden Xuanyuan swords that had just entered were drilling back from under the lake at a speed that could be seen!
In addition to the golden Xuanyuan Sword, there was also a monstrous purple flame!
For that kind of purple thunder fire, Xuanyuan has always been jealous.
Xuanyuan didn't say a word, and slapped his palm on the water.
This palm was not to block the purple color, but to rise into the air with the help of the force of the shock.
The entire lake seemed to be beaten three feet shorter behind this palm, and Xuanyuan not only rose into the air, but at this moment, the fog on the entire lake surface became even thicker.
Just as the spectators were wondering, they saw a strange purple flame emerging from the surface of the lake in Noda, burning on the water.
It turns out that these fogs are formed by the evaporation of water vapor from the surface of the water.
These purple flames can not only burn on the water, but the true appearance of the fire is very faint, if you don't pay attention to it, you can't see the flames burning on the water surface at all.
Someone exclaimed, "What kind of fire is this?" ”
The man who exclaimed, he saw a large-mouthed heron coming down from the sky, and stopped beside the lake, and it seemed to see a fish in the lake, and its big mouth reached out, and was about to take the fish in its mouth, but as soon as the large-mouthed heron's mouth came into contact with the water, its body immediately burst into a purple flame.
The large-billed heron was burned into a mass of bones in an instant.
This demon fire still refused to give up, and it was still burning on the surface of the white bones of the large-billed heron, and the bones and skin of the large-billed heron turned into ashes in an instant.