Chapter 922: Fire Spirit Sword Intent

Chapter 922: Fire Spirit Sword Intent

The clear sky where the blazing fire was shining faintly turned white, and the light of the Ten Thousand Paths spread out in all directions in a diffuse way, and the eyes of the people who were shaking were painful.

At the same time as the qi armor appeared, Ning Yao, whose strength was at the peak of the sevenfold void realm, couldn't help but squint her eyes, avoiding all the ten thousand rays of strong light, and when she looked back again, the resentment in her beautiful eyes slowly turned into shock.

"Holy Armor!" Ning Yao almost blurted out at this time.

At this time, Feng Jue Yu had been wrapped in a mighty white flame armor, and the gradual sublimation of the divine power of the Fire Spirit Method, as well as the uniqueness of the Heavenly Spirit Divine Power, directly pulled his Sevenfold Spirit Armor to a new level again, which was one of the unique skills of the Wind Jue Feather pressing the bottom of the box, even when facing Fan Dong, he had never used it.

White Flame Holy Armor, a heavy realm!

The White Flame Sacred Armor ruthlessly burned the two water dragon-like spiritual powers on his body, turning into bursts of white mist and rising into the sky, for a while, Huang Zun and the others' eyes were a little trance, as if they were looking for a breakthrough in confusion, to explain everything that happened in front of them, but unfortunately, with their strength, they couldn't do it for the time being, after all, it was the Holy Armor that only the Divine Dao Realm deserved.

Once the qi armor rises to the height of the holy armor, ordinary mortals cannot be compared, and Rao is purple yao golden armor is also overshadowed for a while.

Feng Jueyu stood calmly in the air, with an unprecedented calm and depth in his eyes, in the eyes of outsiders, maybe he didn't have any hatred for Ning Yao.

It's just that they don't understand that this is a way for Feng Jueyu to express his anger, and when he decides to kill someone, his eyes, his state of mind, and his breath will become like a pool of stagnant water, undisturbed.

This maddening state can only be felt by Ning Yao, for a certain period of time, Ning Yao seems to have an illusion of fear, looking at Feng Jueyu's calm eyes, the talented woman who has cultivated in the black abyss sea for ninety years feels creepy for the first time in her life.

"How can this be?" Taking a deep breath, Ning Yao's eyebrows became extremely solemn, she didn't believe that a young martial artist who was less than thirty years old actually gave her such an uncontrollable sense of oppression, maybe she was wrong......

It must be a mistake, this damn guy, he actually wants to scare off this fairy......

Suddenly, Ning Yao suddenly felt like she was being played, and let out a cold snort in a deep voice, Ning Yao said angrily: "Feng Jueyu, even if you have the Holy Armor, this fairy can still break the corpse into ten thousand pieces, put away your little tricks, this fairy doesn't eat this set of ......"

As she spoke, Ning Yao's body danced, like a maple leaf floating in the air, her robe danced wildly, bringing a cool breeze, and after a while, four water dragons snaked out from the dexterous jade arm, and the water dragons surged towards the wind with the sound and roar of the waves crashing on the shore......

I had just suffered some injuries, so that Feng Jueyu knew that the woman in front of her was by no means an ordinary master, if she didn't come up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, she would definitely not be her opponent, the White Flame Holy Armor was just the beginning, and then Feng Jueyu used the thousands of Dan Qi True Yuan that were as dense as an anthill on Zhou's body.

The true yuan was burned out, the divine power of the spirit law, Feng Jueyu let out a low shout, and a slap of empty palm power erupted wildly from the palm of the palm, the palm print did not grow gradually, but it gathered the boundless power, condensed into a palm, and a palm blasted out, and the two water dragons in front of him suddenly turned into a rain curtain......

"Do you think I'm scared of you? This son is not that interested, you like to gouge people's eyes so much, I will fulfill your ...... today"

At the same time as the palm was slapped out, Feng Jueyu swept away, and with a slight turn of his wrist hidden under the sleeve, the purple sword flashed with dazzling light and appeared in his palm.

This sword has been following Feng Jueyu for a long time, since the last time he realized the incandescent fire spiritual power realized when Mei Shangyou was integrated into the sword intent, Feng Jueyu felt that his evil sword had improved again, although he did not have the opportunity to use it in the fire cultivation gate later, but every day and night, he did not forget to integrate the spiritual power into the sword intent, every moment, Feng Jueyu was constantly improving the artistic conception of the evil sword and the fusion of the spiritual power of the evil sword with divine thoughts, and when he used it today, he suddenly had a sense of confidence in the world.

Gripping the hilt of the sword, out of thin air, there were two consecutive stabs, two rays of polar light, with an incomparably ferocious fire tail, directly inserted into the body of the other two fire tortoises rolling......

The water dragon condensed by the divine power of the water spirit method does not have a real physique, but the vivid sense of vividness is enough to shock the spectators, Rao is so, and many masters present also know that no matter how sharp the sword of Feng Jue Yu is, it cannot pierce the water dragon, this is just a futile response.

It's just that the next moment, people's thoughts were brutally subverted by that fierce sword intent......

The light and shadow of the extreme sun stabbed away along the strange route, and the tail of the fire was steaming and exuding a compelling heat wave, only in an instant, Huang Zun and the others saw that the chaotic place of the sword blade suddenly produced a few small fluctuations, as if the deviated trajectory returned to the original trajectory, causing a curved sword light to appear there......

The sword stabbed through the waist of the two water dragons in a tearing way, and actually pierced the two water dragons on the sword body like a sugar gourd......

In an instant, the wind feathers danced the purple que, piercing the water dragon, like a god descending to earth, under the background of the pure incandescent complete holy armor, it looked mighty, especially when the sword light penetrated the water dragon, the two water dragons let out a heart-rending roar......

The sword was like a bamboo, and in an instant, it crushed the attack of the water dragon, and turned into a large non-threatening raindrop that fluttered and fell from the sky......

This move seems to be easy, but it is extremely consuming of true yuan, after all, the actual offensive conjured up by the master's spiritual power needs to maintain a tacit connection with the martial artist's divine consciousness all the time, although the two seem to have no actual contact, but their instinctive consciousness is all invested in the water dragon and the sword, which is like the two of them fighting against each other, and even more so, so that after breaking the water dragon, Feng Jueyu is already sweating profusely......

Looking at the water dragon offensive that spread out, Ning Yao was not good, the incomparable sword light blasted through his water dragon attack, which was invisibly equivalent to cutting off the connection with the spiritual magic power released, it can be said that he was more serious than Feng Jue Yu's injury, Feng Jue Yu's domineering sword had already injured her divine thought body, and the sword intent was sharp and tricky, and the strength was weird, Ning Yao was forced to retreat a few feet away for no reason, before biting her lip and overflowing a trace of blood......

The two of them come and go, and they fight without giving in completely, and many people don't see the whole process clearly, but the process is not important, what matters is the result, when the two of them are separated and set up separately, people find that the faces of the two who were calm and relaxed before have shown exhaustion.

But at this moment, Ning Yao, who had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth and her face was paler than Bai Yun, was still......

Suddenly, the rain curtain around her seemed to disappear as never before, and only Ning Yao was left in the sky, an ordinary woman.

There was no gorgeous colorful color, no magical spiritual power, no true vitality that caused the surrounding turmoil, everything seemed to have disappeared, and Ning Yao was left.

The bloody battle of Gong Lingfeng has come to an end, Tao Jiang and the three of them have suppressed the counterattack of the three water forces with their profound background as disciples of the fire cultivation sect in the grand plan, in their eyes, the three water forces have not gone through systematic study and planned cultivation, their strength is only temporary, and they cannot withstand the scrutiny of time, when Tao Jiang and the three of them exerted the Qinglian fire to the limit, the failure of the three water forces became fate.

At this time, Tao Jiang, Lianshan, and Xiuhai looked at the three water fighters with a superior attitude, and were about to dispose of the three water fighters, but suddenly, they raised their heads vigilantly and turned their eyes to the woman who suddenly changed strangely.

"Beast, die!" At the edge of the canal, Wen Songren let out a long howl, stepped on the top of the behemoth's head majestically, and his small body burst out with supreme majesty, his eyebrows looked coldly at the behemoth under him, raised an old fist, and slammed it into the top of the behemoth's head.

In a roaring roar, the behemoth was finally driven into the canal, causing the clouds to roll in waves......

The next moment, thunderous applause erupted in the army of Sea Clan warriors, but all this did not make Wen Songren much easier, on the contrary, after defeating the entanglement of the behemoth, he suddenly jumped up and jumped into the air, turning his gaze full of fear to the place where the peaks and obstacles were stacked......

Suddenly, a thunderous shout drowned out where Wen Songren was standing, and a moment later, he appeared at the top of Gongling Peak, with Wen Songren's eyesight, he could naturally see that the group of people behind him belonged to the protection object of the Wind Absolute Encounter, and he didn't dare to delay, because he had already sensed that a dangerous aura was approaching.

"They all retreated, Taojiang, Lianshan, and Xiuhai to protect them. After Wen Songren finished speaking, he stood high in the air with a shake of his shoulders.

That distance happened to be an area that no one could set foot in, and he was standing on the edge.

Zhang Yuanze and Yu Wenchen also retreated, and they also didn't know what was going on, so they chose to protect themselves at the first time......

"Brother Zhang, Brother Yuwen. Huang Zun, Lei Ya, Lou Qing, Mang Yue, and Shi Mantu flew side by side, standing not far behind Wen Songren, in addition to Ning Yao's horror in their eyes, there was also a little doubt about Wen Songren and Tao Jiang.

"What's the matter? The aura on Fairy Danhua's body is different. ”