Chapter 628: Sword Dao Holy Body

Wu Feng's body stabilized in the void, his eyes were cold, flashing with endless fierce aura, the corners of his mouth overflowed with bloodstains, and all the internal organs in his body were impacted.

Ying Dao's punch directly injured him.

Wu Feng also couldn't understand why it was just the sixth level of the Earth Venerable Realm's Ying Dao, and the latter had not yet used the power of the Demon Emperor Sword or the Ancestral Demon Tower to completely injure him.

"This is the power of the Buddha and the demon, and it is also the most inconspicuous power that you think you have, and now you are injured by this power, are you ashamed?"

Ying Dao laughed, took a step, and the three punches hit out like thunder, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and he laughed: "Brother Dao, your swordsmanship is indeed terrifying, why don't we fight a few more moves, see if your swordsmanship is powerful, or my Buddha and demon power is better!" ”

The fighting intent on Ying Dao's body is extremely strong, rising to the sky, he is fearless, like a real Buddha and Demon God of War, to open up a new avenue, so that more people can see the power of this avenue!

He has the confidence to open up a new avenue!

When Ying Dao's three punches were blasted out, the blue sky and white clouds above the sky suddenly dissipated, and were replaced by a thick layer of dark clouds.

In the dark clouds, the thunder snake flickered, and the thunder roared!

Wu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes stared at Ying Dao, and his heart was shocked, the aura on the latter's body continued to rise, obviously about to impact the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm!

"The Buddha Demon breaking through to the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm will lead to a thunder tribulation?"

"What kind of thunderstorm is this?"

"Is the next Martial Venerable Thunder Tribulation?"

The Tianjiao of the War Dragon Mansion was completely shocked, because they could feel that the Thunder Tribulation in the sky was condensing, and the energy and power of the Thunder Tribulation were condensed, and the target was locked on Ying Dao's body!

The four deans were also suddenly shocked in their hearts, when Ying Dao entered the four great spiritual courtyards, they were all just the cultivation of the fourth level of the Earth Venerable Realm, but in just one month or so, Ying Dao could impact the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm?

With such a cultivation speed, even they are discouraged!

Ying Dao has an extremely firm belief in his heart, his cultivation is slow, but if he seizes the opportunity to hit the limit, then he can still break the limit and break through.

In the eyes of others, it only took him a month to break through from the fourth level of the Earth Venerable Realm to the sixth level of the Earth Venerable Realm, and now he is even the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm.

However, Ying Dao had been cultivating for more than three years, and at the same time attracting this thunder tribulation, he was able to break through to the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm!

Every time you break through, Ying Dao is to break your own limits, not to directly rely on cultivation to improve!

Wu Feng looked at Ying Dao, his heart was also slightly shocked, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if you attract the Thunder Tribulation and are about to break through, I will also step on you to achieve the Supreme Martial Venerable!" ”

Wu Feng held the hilt of the sword in his hand, the sword qi rippled, and shot out, and a stream of sword qi condensed into a solid form, making Wu Feng's sword momentum reach its peak!

Then, Wu Feng took a step forward, slashed down in his hand, and drew a spatial crack, and the sword momentum reached its peak, slashing towards Ying Dao!

Ying Dao stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the sword was directly crushed, and the momentum skyrocketed, and the Buddha and demon qi on his body swept in all directions, even if there was a thunder condensation above, Ying Dao was fearless!

"Bang!"

The sword qi rippled, crushing Ying Dao's white clothes, and a flame burst out, incinerating the sword qi.

Ying Dao was not afraid, even if Wu Feng Fei came up and wanted to kill him, he was easily defused by Ying Dao!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, thunder roared in the dark clouds above the sky, and a thunderbolt suddenly flew down and fell fiercely on Ying Dao's body!

Ying Dao's body shook slightly, the flames on his body were a little dimmed, but his eyes were blazing, like a god, his fists were clenched, and his nails sank into the flesh of his palms.

"Roar!"

There was a low roar in his throat, and a fierce color rushed out of Ying Dao's eyes, his hands were sealed, and the power of the Buddha and demons in his body and many breaths were all fused together.

In the dantian, the sea of qi rotated, absorbing all these thunder tribulation powers!

Ying Dao's face was hideous, and he let out a low roar of pain, he wanted to absorb all these thunder tribulation forces into his body and turn them into a part of his body's power!

Wu Feng was shocked out for the third time, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely firm, without any retreat, even if Ying Dao was in a catastrophe, then he would kill Ying Dao under the sword!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Center!"

Wu Feng shouted, his hands slowly sealed, and the sword momentum in his body climbed one level again!

When the sword momentum in Wu Feng's body skyrocketed again, the sword qi on Wu Feng's body also turned into a spirit sword in the void, these spirit swords were all condensed from Wu Feng's sword qi, and there was also a huge soul power in it!

At the same time, a giant sword was able to manifest on Wu Feng's body and stand behind Wu Feng!

"What kind of sword body is this?!" Qing Feng's eyes widened, Wu Feng now showed the power of his own physique, and Wu Feng's physique was naturally related to the sword, but Qing Feng couldn't tell which kind of sword body Wu Feng was.

"Kendo Holy Body?!"

Dean Mingyue's face changed greatly, staring at Wu Feng, with only a thick look of horror in his eyes.

"Eucharist?!"

Qing Feng heard Dean Mingyue's exclamation, and knew that Wu Feng's sword body was the holy body in the sword body, and Qing Feng's face also changed suddenly.

As long as the physique related to the saint is absolutely incomparably strong!

A white light swept from the sky, as if it was the only white light in this world, and the elegant young man in a Confucian robe stood in the void, his eyes were deep, he looked at Wu Feng, and said softly: "The Holy Body of the Sword Dao is born, the Tianjiao Rivalry is about to settle down, the world of great controversy is unfolding, after the great change in the gold list comes, if anyone can leave a name on it, they can be favored by the heavens!" ”

The person who came was the genius of Nangong, and he was also the person in charge of the gold list, and in the Qingtian Realm, he was also known as the angel.

The arrival of the Nangong genius also symbolizes what the real world of contention in the Linghe region is, as long as the Nangong genius speaks, then it also means when the great change in the gold list will come.

And now, although Nangong genius did not say clearly when the big change in the gold list will come, everyone knows very well that as long as Nangong genius speaks, then the time for the big change in the gold list will not be too long!

Wu Feng naturally knew who Nangong Genius was, the latter was a person from the Qingtian Realm Palace, and he was extremely talented, and he became an angel, even in the Qingtian Realm, Nangong Genius's reputation was still jealous and respected by many heavens.

After all, Nangong genius's talent or strength is fearful.