Chapter 709: The border town is in an emergency

"Lord Zhongyibo, you better admit defeat quickly! Otherwise, I will strangle your spirit body, and it will be difficult to recover! At this moment, Ren Junxing completely took the initiative with his strange moves. Ling Qingfeng laughed, and the whole person shot into the air, and drilled into the range shrouded by the Buddha's light. "Kill yourself?" Ren Junxing snorted coldly, and his whole body was full of light, as if the Buddha Lord had appeared in the world, and a grand and mysterious momentum erupted.

Ling Qingfeng flew high in the air with his physical body, and the pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Force in his body turned into armor, wrapping his body tightly, like a demon god who traveled the world in the primeval era.

Flying straight into the sky against the Buddha's light, Ling Qingfeng's body cut a cyan flow mark from the golden light in the sky wherever it went. "The realm is broken?" When Gongsun Zhiqing saw this scene, she couldn't believe her eyes, how did Aman do it? Only the Shattered Great Sage has the ability to shatter the realm!

Wrong! Neither of them is a true Broken Great Sage yet, but they have just begun to show potential. Gongsun Zhiqing suddenly woke up, but this news was also shocking, two strong men with the potential of the Broken Great Sage appeared in the Fire Luo Kingdom at the same time, and I don't know if it was the luck of the imperial court or misfortune!

Seeing that Buddha Guang couldn't control Zhongyibo, Ren Junxing's face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "The third move, the Buddha soldiers descend from the sky, and the real killing is unparalleled!" “

After this sound, the golden light in the sky was all in Ren Junxing's palm, and his whole person became solemn, with a taste of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground.

In the hands of Ren Junxing. A slender golden stick appeared, and the golden light flowed from the rod. There is a faint talisman on it, and the form is hidden from time to time. "If you can't take it, don't blame me!" Ren Junxing's face was very weird. Gritting his teeth all of a sudden, smiling all of a sudden, it was as if there were two completely different personalities controlling his body, and the golden stick in his hand was shining brighter and brighter, as if it had absorbed all the essence of the heavens and the earth, faintly exuding a power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world, even if it could pierce a big hole in the sky.

Inside and outside the school field, everyone was deeply shocked by this powerful move, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose in everyone's hearts.

It's too late. At that time, Ren Junxing took the lead and slammed into Ling Qingfeng's head with the momentum of splitting heaven and earth.

At this moment, several thoughts passed through Ren Junxing's mind.

If it weren't for the practice of this earth-shattering Buddha and martial arts, he would not have been ridden by the villain, imprisoned, and almost killed, but because of this catastrophe. On the contrary, he broke and stood up, and he achieved great success.

If this stick goes down, even if that loyal and righteous uncle has three heads and six arms, King Kong's incorruptible body will have to be shattered. But if he really killed him like this, Ren Junxing had a little hesitation in his heart, feeling that he was not acting authentically enough.

"That's fine. If he can really catch this formula, even if he is only injured and not killed. I'll listen to him. If he dies, he is only to blame for his thin life! ”

Ren Junxing's power on this stick. Full of confidence, with his profound martial arts experience, this stick is definitely the power of heaven and earth, far beyond the power of the body, it was originally a super-level martial art, unless it is a sage cultivation, there is no reason to take it at all.

With a blow to the head, even the surrounding space has an illusion that it is collapsing, constantly shrinking, squeezing, if it is replaced by a martial artist whose spiritual cultivation is not enough, I am afraid that this stick has not been smashed down, and it will not be able to resist this boundless coercion first.

Ling Qingfeng also felt the peerless power in this stick move, and he knew that if he didn't use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, he might not be able to take it!

When it is decided, there is no need to hesitate. Ling Qingfeng's whole body was stunned, and the eight demon soldiers instantly merged in his sea of consciousness, turning into a strange weapon that looked like a knife instead of a knife, like a sword and not a sword, and the whole body exuded a faint demonic light like blood, like a heavenly and earthly spiritual object.

This is a change that Ling Qingfeng has always wanted to do, but he has been indecided, the eight soldiers are one, and the power is definitely not the same as before, but controlling such a peerless divine soldier requires great courage and perseverance, and it is not a simple and easy thing.

This brand-new magic soldier has the magic of various weapons, but it is a freshly baked heavenly demon soldier that has never been seen before.

Ling Qingfeng took advantage of Ren Junxing's pressure and finally made up his mind to force out this Heavenly Demon Soldier.

With a slap of his head, this strange weapon that was strange but contained the truth of heaven and earth turned into reality and was held by Ling Qingfeng in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Qingfeng did not hesitate to use a love-breaking knife technique, "The years are crossed!" ”

This knife was swung out, and the big stick smashed head-on hit hundreds of times in an instant, and the Buddha's light and demon power fought against each other, fighting for every inch of land, and there was no concession.

The soul of the Eight Demon Soldiers, with tens of thousands of years of resentment, issued a crazy accusation to this heaven and earth!

The giant rod formed by the convergence of Buddha's light wants to suppress and wipe out this resentment that rises to the sky, and the two powerful forces collide and clash, dyeing the sky half gold and half red, which is extremely magnificent.

Finally, the Buddha's light couldn't withstand the impact of the blood light, and suddenly dimmed, and the other rose, and suddenly became a strong enemy and a weak one.

Ren Junxing secretly complained in his heart, he accidentally obtained these three types of Buddhism and martial arts, although the power is great, but it is against his own martial arts cultivation, and it is not easy to reconcile and straighten out, how do you know that when you encounter a strong move of the same level, you can't suppress it in an instant.

"I'm dying!" Ren Junxing had tried his best, but he still couldn't resist the blood light, and completely defeated the Buddha's light at once, drowning his whole body in it.

Suddenly, Ren Junxing only felt that his body was light, like a flat boat floating in the sea, and his body was involuntarily beaten by the waves, and his heart suddenly became cold.

At that moment, a large hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the blood.

Dingqing looked at it, if it wasn't Zhongyi Bo Aman, who else could it be!

Ling Qingfeng didn't expect to sacrifice the ultimate ultimate move of the integration of eight demon soldiers, it actually had such a might, the blood light was monstrous, surging endlessly, like a blood waterfall flowing upside down to the sky, and even the sky was about to burst.

I guessed that this move was extremely powerful, but I didn't think that there would be such a stylish visual effect.

Ling Qingfeng hadn't thought about hurting Ren Junxing's life, but of course he saved him casually, letting that torrent of blood and qi surge into the sky, wasting the power of this move in vain.

Eight soldiers in one, invincible! No defense, no breakage! Fierce flames! Compared with the power of this peerless move, Ren Junxing's half-tone Buddha and martial arts three styles are nothing.

The frightened Ren Junxing looked at Ling Qingfeng, as if he was staring at a fierce beast in human skin, with an indescribable strangeness in his eyes, a little awe, and a little surprise. "Three tricks are not enjoyable, why don't we try a few more tricks?" There was a eager expression on Ling Qingfeng's face, he felt that the pressure just now was good, the eight demon soldiers were finally united, and there were still many wonderful uses, and more pressure was needed.

Where did Ren Junxing dare to try again, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "If you don't fight, I can't beat you!" “

At this time, Ren Junxing finally believed that this Lord Aman was a real martial artist, and he really wanted to fight when he bet on martial arts. "It's a pity! These three moves of yours are very unexpected to me, if I don't use weapons, I may really lose to you! Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

Ren Junxing's face was depressed, he thought that after learning these three styles of Buddhist martial arts, there would be no opponent in the same level, but he still was not the opponent of the other party, thinking that if he had the opportunity to learn this mysterious martial arts, he might not lose to him again. "Lord Prison Envoy, I am convinced of your martial arts, and there is no need to compare! Let's speak first, three moves are limited, and in the future, please take care of the military envoys! "Ren Junxing is free and easy to hug his fist.

Ling Qingfeng smiled and nodded casually.

This Ren Jun is unruly, even Yang Guangzhen has repeatedly been unable to suppress him, and he didn't expect him to bow down, if he doesn't have different intentions, he will slowly ambush him, if he dares to make trouble in the dark, he will not be so lucky next time.

Ren Junxing took a deep breath and shouted: "In this competition, I lost to the Prison Envoy, from now on, I am willing to obey the dispatch of the Prison Envoy, and you are the same, do you understand it all to Lao Tzu!" “

Ren Junxing's roar, the sound was rolling, the three armies could hear it clearly, and 50,000 soldiers knelt down on one knee in unison, and the crowd was like a wave, layer by layer. "I would like to listen to the envoy of the prison army!" Fifty thousand soldiers and horses responded in unison, and the sound shook so much that even the clouds in the sky dispersed.

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside the camp gate, and they galloped towards him.

Among the ten thousand hosts, I saw a blood-stained knight turn over and dismount, stumbling all the way into the camp gate. "100,000 urgent! The demon army is pressing, and the border pass can't be defended! The knight yelled hoarsely.

(To be continued.) )