Chapter Ninety-Seven: Three Swords Slash the Peng King

The verdant peaks, the ancient pines are vigorous, the strange stones stand upright, the waterfalls are like practice, and they fall down 3,000 feet.

"Kill you, the Terran Tianjiao, first, and forge my path to the Great Emperor!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King has a tall body, blonde hair like a waterfall, shining eyes, and a demonic nature in the whole person, standing on the top of the mountain, there is a sense of oppression that makes him fearful.

"I'll give you one more hand!" Zhou Tong's response was decisive and direct, and he put his left hand behind his back as he spoke.

"I want you dead!"

The lungs of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King were about to explode, and he couldn't stand such an insult at all, he roared up to the sky, the mountain peaks trembled, and he was imprisoned by an invisible demonic force, as if he was about to collapse.

In an instant, everyone was shocked by this loud roar and broke out in a cold sweat, and a terrifying feeling passed in an instant. The mighty roar of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is terrifying.

"Xiao Yezi, is Zhou Tong okay? Sealed the realm to the four poles and one heavy heaven, it is already less than the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and now it still seals an arm? Tu Fei on the side couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart when he saw the aura of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"Don't worry, Zhou Tong has a lot of means!" Ye Fan said.

Just when everyone was watching nervously, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King finally moved-

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The voice of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King pierced through the golden cracked stone, shaking the sky, making many people's ear drums hurt.

When he came up, he exhibited a peerless sect, and his whole body was full of golden light, blooming with a dazzling brilliance, and thousands of terrifying golden sword rays burst out.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!

Murderous Lingyun, each one is made of Shenpeng's feather sacrifice, and the infinite holy sword is slashed out together, smashing the void and destroying the withered and decayed.

This is no longer a sword, but a sea of endless holy swords, the golden blade storm flooded everything between heaven and earth, swept towards Zhou Tong,

This is the innate supreme magic of the Tianpeng clan, even in the face of thousands of troops and horses, it can be swept away, and it can be attacked and killed indiscriminately!

"Boom!"

Every sword ray is like a flood, terrifying, so that the people watching the battle from afar are cold from head to foot, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is so powerful, suppressing the realm, how can Zhou Tong, who is lower than the Xiaopeng King, still have a triple realm?

How many people have taken over this kind of amazing divine power from the younger generation? Even if it is a saint-level person, most of them will be hated!

Facing the 108,000 swords of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Zhou Tong was still very calm.

"Your sword, gold and jade, is ruined in it! Let me teach you how to use the sword! ”

"I have a sword that can cut the sun, moon and stars, and I invite you to taste it!"

Zhou Tong pointed like a sword, his arm shook suddenly, and the sword pointed at a point, and suddenly a monstrous sword aura rushed up.

"Cursive Sword Technique, the first style - Sword Wave!"

Nine-leaf sword grass, symbiotic nine-leaf, if this sword technique is subdivided, there are a total of nine styles. Cultivating to the extreme, in fact, the nine styles are one!

Zhou Tong waved his arm and swept forward, and suddenly purple qi came eastward, and the vast sword qi suddenly swept out like a wave.

The sword qi is like the sea, the purple between the sky and the earth is boundless, and the moon is falling and the stars are sinking, and the red sun is sinking, and the scene is incredible.

In this process, there is a sword qi spread like mist, accompanied by lightning and thunder, this magnificent scene seems to open the heavens era, awe-inspiring, and palpitations.

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is this!! Everyone was stunned by the sword's aura.

Slashing the sun, moon and stars with one sword, it's incredible!!

"Oh no, get back!!" Soon, someone reacted and immediately retreated.

Such a terrible collision, the aftermath alone, they could not withstand it.

"Boom!!"

At the moment when everyone retreated, the sword qi like a purple sea suddenly broke through the 108,000 swords, resisting the peerless supernatural power of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

And not only that, the sword qi seemed to turn into a surging purple waterfall, going upstream, rolling and surging, the purple expanse between heaven and earth, submerging the front, this is to completely kill the golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"Ah!!h

In that sea of swords, there was a roar of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and then, with a "bang", a black light suddenly appeared in the purple sea of swords.

Then the black light shattered the sea of swords. I saw a black halberd appear, it was as heavy as a mountain, and the void it pressed was about to collapse, it was as black as ink, like a black hole devouring people's minds.

"Great Halberd!"

Many people changed color, and some little demons turned pale and almost knelt on the ground.

"It's really a great wilderness halberd, it's the demon soldier that Lao Peng King has killed all his life!"

"That's right, it's indeed a great wilderness halberd, with endless killings, rivers of bloodshed, mountains of corpses, and I don't know how many creatures have been killed by it!"

"Look at King Xiaopeng!!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed, with a tremor in his voice.

"What? What a serious injury! ”

"It was just a blow that injured King Xiaopeng to this point?"

All the people of the demon clan were shocked, and they saw that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King had lived up to his previous chic wishes, but was red, which was his blood.

His whole body was stained red with his own blood, his clothes, pants, shoes, hair were all red, and even a drop of blood was constantly dripping from his body.

There is no doubt that in that sea-like sword aura, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King has been severely damaged. If he hadn't reacted quickly and immediately took out the Great Wilderness Halberd, I'm afraid he would have to fold under this sword.

"Cough ......" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is still coughing up blood continuously.

"Cross Slash!"

Zhou Tong drank lightly, his sword finger in the void was just two simple strokes.

The two sword qi flashed like a frightening wave, as if they had crossed the void, and slashed directly towards the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and the latter sword qi quickly caught up with the previous sword qi.

"Boom!"

The two sword qi collided in the void, and suddenly the power skyrocketed, the void was like a broken painting, it was easily torn apart, and the cross sword qi was carried by the power of endless destruction, cutting off all obstacles along the way!

"Die!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Zhen's black halberd immediately split down, and the black frenzy was monstrous, it was a devastating qi machine, like a fierce god dormant in hell.

"Boom!!"

The cross sword qi and the Great Desolate Halberd collided in the void, the heaven and earth shattered, the sky dome seemed to be overturned, the earth seemed to sink forever, and everything ceased to exist.

"Ahh The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was furious, this collision was too terrifying, his arm holding the Great Wilderness Halberd was constantly trembling, the tiger's mouth was completely cracked, and he could barely hold the blade.

"Good weapons!" Zhou Tong was still indifferent, and glanced at the Great Desolate Halberd, this expression seemed to not put the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King in his eyes at all, and all he praised was just the Great Desolate Halberd that the Golden-winged Old Peng King had refined all his life.

"Ah......h

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted, roaring the rivers and mountains, stimulated by Zhou Tong's eyes, he went completely crazy.

An almost crazy killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice, "My Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King will never be defeated!" ”

However, his next form had not yet been played, and suddenly the crazy killing intent turned into astonishment.

"Poof!"

Blood light burst out, and the body of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was directly cut in the void.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't know when Zhou Tong made a move, and they actually hid it from everyone and beheaded the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King with one sword?

They subconsciously glanced at Zhou Tong, only to see that he was still standing in place with a calm expression.

Zhou Tong looked around and slowly lowered his arm.

Cursive Sword Technique, the second style - Sword Shadow!

This style is the most secret style of the cursive sword technique, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect.