"Dugu Nine Swords!"

Dugu Feixue put away her playful expression and danced with an iron sword in one hand.

"Dugu family?"

Sun Hongkun recognized this move as a swordsmanship inherited by an ancient family in Zhongzhou that no one wanted to provoke.

"Even if you know each other, if you hurt or hurt me, you may not be able to have dozens of old guys with iron swords on their backs to level you in Zhongnanshan tomorrow!"

The ancestors of the Dugu family are all solitary, and they are all driven out of the ancestral house at the age of twelve. The world is so big, no one knows how many people there are in the Dugu family. However, hundreds of years ago, a first-class force injured a side child of the Dugu family. The next day, a group of old men who carried iron swords and said nothing directly washed that first-class force in blood! From then on, everyone knew that there were still so many masters in that family.

"Lonely Sword"

"Two Swords"

......

Dugu Feixue fought with the Dugu Nine Swords in one hand, and Lei Lie was in a hurry. There's no way, I don't dare to fight back, if I accidentally hurt this weak chicken, then it's a big deal.

On the other side, the desolate supreme is also with Sun Bufan and the wind fight.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons!"

As soon as he came up, he turned into a dragon, and his physical body was strengthened dozens of times. Facing the peak of the Martial God, it is not to be underestimated, even if the Martial Emperor is broken, it is still difficult to defeat the peak powerhouse of the Martial God. Another Martial God was directly ignored by the Desolate Supreme in the middle of the Wind.

The Martial God Consciousness entered the Transformation Realm to evolve the Yuan Shen, and a transparent villain in Sun Bufan's Yuan Mansion closed his eyes. Terrifying spiritual power poured into the flesh and veins.

"Upper Clearance"

Sun Bufan pinched his strange hand, and a wind-like spiritual power blew towards the desolate supreme. Shangqing Duel is an eight-grade martial art, combined with the spiritual power attribute of the martial artist, the power is endless.

"Kill people in a hundred realms!"

The desolate supreme roared, and the body creaked, and hundreds of zhang sword shadows greeted Sun Bufan.

"Boom"

The entire void shuddered. A dazzling light mixed with spiritual power poured out in all directions. Trees and rocks in a radius of 100 zhang were all turned into fragments.

"Ahh

The two weak chickens, Suifeng Zhenren and Dugu Feixue, were instantly knocked away.

"Old man, you're dead!"

Dugu Feixue's screams are miserable. Sun Hongkun relied on the late stage of the Martial God to block the aftermath.

"Hongkun, let's go together! This son is extraordinary, if he doesn't kill today, there will definitely be a big disaster in the future!"

Under a round of collisions, Huang Wushang flew back ten feet, and Sun Bufan on the opposite side was about the same, and the strength of the two was equal.

"Two old dogs, look at me!"

Huang Wushang looked at the two of them domineeringly with the Heavenly Dragon Sword in one hand, what about the peak of the Martial God!

Sun Bufan's old face turned red, and he couldn't care whether he was kind or not.

"Three Clearances"

"Supernatant Wuji"

The two terrifying spiritual powers slowly fused. Sun Bufan and the two are brothers, and the martial arts are also joint skills. The void sneered, and a trace of black crack appeared, and the combined martial arts could already shatter the space. and the unprecedented, "Demon God Change" of the day!

"Looks like you're going to die!"

Arasomo gritted his teeth and prepared to reverse the martial arts.

"Whew"

Suddenly, the Celestial Dragon Knife trembled. The blade gushed with an old aura. After feeling the terrifying pressure, the Celestial Dragon Sword awakened a little. There was a trace of Ao Huang's essence blood in his body, and at this time, that trace of essence blood converged towards the Heavenly Dragon Knife. It was so desolate that a faint consciousness came into the brain.

"Slash the sky!"

The Heavenly Dragon Soul that spans the ages, with a trace of sky-breaking pride.

On the other side, the combined martial arts of Sun Bufan and the two of them had already slashed towards him, and the desolate supreme couldn't care much more, and a force far beyond the previous one gathered in the Heavenly Dragon Sword.

"Slash the Great Perfection of the Human Realm, a Thousand Battles!"

The desolation is overjoyed, the Heavenly Dragon Soul awakens a trace and cooperates with the battle of the heavens, and a thousand golden sword shadows meet the joint martial arts!

It was dark, and the earth was sinking.

The space between the three of them turned into fragments, and the dark space turbulent surged.

"Whew!"

With a dragon roar, the combined martial arts of Sun Bufan and the two were instantly defeated. The Thousand Heavy Slash that was complete in the realm of slashing people fell in the panic and despair of Sun Bufan and the others.

"Poof"

Wild Supreme couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of black blood and half-knelt on the ground.

It took a quarter of an hour for the shattered space to slowly recover. Miles of rifts on the ground heralded the earth-shattering battle that had taken place before. Where Sun Bufan and the two of them were, there was a thousand-foot crack and the two of them were missing, only some residual breath was in the air.

"The boss is mighty!"

Dugu Feixue, who was watching the play hundreds of feet away, flew in the sky at this time, looking at the desolate supreme with a look of fascination:

"Boss, if you are a fairy, I must obey you!"

"Poof"

The absurdity couldn't hold back any longer, and his head fell to the ground.

"Hey, since ancient times, invincible masters have taken care of the aftermath. ”

Dugu Feixue held the desolate supreme in his left hand and grabbed the real person like a dead dog in the wind and flew towards the distance.

Dugu Feixue is not arrogant until now, and he has gone to Zhongnan Mountain, and everything is waiting for the desolate to wake up and hide. After flying for half an hour, Dugu Feixue found a small town restaurant to stay in.

"This pervert won't die, will he?"

Dugu Feixue looked at the barren and white, and his internal organs cracked a few times. Feeling that something was wrong, he carefully took out an object from his arms at random.

"Hey, the old man seems to have given me less of a life-saving straw. ”

The disciples of the Dugu family who went out would distribute three life-saving gifts-"Quick-Heart Pills"! As long as there is a trace of breath that does not extinguish, they can recover after taking this thing for a few hours.

Dugu Feixue grinned and fed the quick heart pill into Huang Wushang's mouth, and it melted in his mouth, and a cool spiritual power quickly surged into Huang Wushang's whole body.

If Dugu Feixue knew that the invincible and powerful Battle King Body could be restored without any elixir at all, he would be so angry that he would be angry.

However, the quick heart pill is indeed extraordinary, and it is the secret medicine of the Dugu family. It is comparable to the color of the heavenly spirit pill!

In the coma, he felt that his limbs were cool and comfortable, and after a while, consciousness gradually recovered.

"Hiss"

I really opened my eyes and felt that there was a slight crack in the flesh and bones all over my body, and my eyes were starry with pain. However, a trace of mysterious power continues to be repaired, and it is estimated that the desolate supreme can be fully recovered in half a day.

"Wow, boss, you're awake!"

Dugu Feixue dozed off on the side, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at him when he saw Huang Wushang wake up.

"No, could it be that the effect of the Quickheart Pill has become so great after a few years of storage?"

"Brother Dugu, I thank you for the elixir this time. ”

Although Huang Wushang is a little uncomfortable with the guy in front of him who is difficult to discern, Dugu Feixue is worth befriending. True temperament, as it should be.

"Boss Wild, No. What do you do with a half-dead old guy here?"

Dugu Feixue took out a burlap bag from the side, untied it and saw if it was the real person who followed the wind like a dead dog.

"Ah......h

With a scream in the wind, it turned out that he was pretending to be unconscious again. But it's true that the injury is not shallow. Dugu Feixue kicked it, and this guy instantly jumped up and covered his buttocks.

"Hehe, if you pretend again, I'll let you taste your Uncle Dugu's thousand-year killing!"

Dugu Feixue compared his fingers cheaply.

"How many martial gods are there in Zhongnan Mountain?"

The absurdity is not nonsense, and the cold eyes tremble with the wind real person.