The fire is shining, the sword light is shining, both of them have played a very strong offensive, and they are bound to die, although the man in black is better than Wen Chong's cultivation, but Wen Chong's life-threatening style of play also made him frightened, kill him, he is bound to pay a price, Yangmen Xuangong is really different from ordinary Xuangong, and the power is really overwhelming.

Wen Chong snorted, and a sword light knocked him out, leaving a sword mark on his chest. And the man in black was not comfortable, and he was also injured by the red flame while knocking Wen Chong away. Both of them are injured, and they only have the same idea, to take out their strongest strength and kill the enemy with one move.

The man in black took a few breaths of air, and said lightly: "Boy, at your age, cultivation is indeed quite good, looking at the world, there are indeed few people who are quite old and better than you." I'm sorry for you, boy, I'll send you on your way. ”

Wen Chong teased: "This uncle, you are too exalted to me, and I feel sorry for you, you lost to me like this today, hey, pitiful." ”

The man in black said angrily: "Hmph, stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, keep some to talk to the ghost." The man in black threw the sword into the air, and then recited the magic formula, "The spirit of sword qi, the illusion is thousands, a sword breaks the sky, the sky flies immortals, the flying sword comes from the sky, and ten thousand swords are one." ”

A powerful energy coercion suppressed the audience, just like the duel of the destructive power of the Eight Desolations and Wen Kai, many people paid attention to this energy coercion, and stopped one after another, although this powerful force is not as terrifying as the Eight Desolations and Wen Kai, but everyone present knows that this is also a super power, and it really cannot be underestimated.

The four thundering people who besieged Wen Feng had already stopped and retreated, Wen Feng was also amazed at the strength of this power, while Wu Die looked panicked and gave up the attack, and the people of Yangmen and his party all gathered together, and the people of the Demon Gate also retreated, watching the two people in front of them fight.

In the sky, a majestic energy poured down, and the killing intent of the angry sky permeated the Yangmen, but Wen Feng wanted to go over to help Wen Chong resist, but he was not in a hurry, and he turned into thousands of swords, falling one after another, only to hear the dancing butterfly shouting: "Zhi'er, don't take it hard, quickly dodge, that power is too strong, Zhi'er." The words were repeated over and over again, Wen Chong just stood motionless, a surging force radiated out, Wen Chong went against the sky, and the exploding swords in the air fell towards him one after another.

Wen Chong shouted: "The world is big, only I am the overlord." A powerful ring of red flames enveloped him, layer after layer, and his whole body exuded the momentum of an unstoppable world overlord. The sword and the fire collided in the air, the scorching flame, the fairy sword that sharpened the iron like clay, the power shot fiercely, the duel between fire and sword, the fire could not melt the sword, the sword could not kill people, only Wen Chong's painful howl echoed in the sky above the Yang Gate, the sword broke through the fire net, and ruthlessly ravaged Wen Chong, Wen Chong's eyes were red, and the scars were all over the place, Wen Chong with that pain, with that unyielding eyes, a solemn murderous aura filled the audience.

The hot air emitted by Wen Chong's body seemed to melt away the surroundings, and the surrounding air seemed to be still, no longer flowing, a hot and majestic force slowly took shape in Wen Chong's hands, and a powerful flame dragon slowly appeared from his hand, "Come out, fire dragon flame." "It was a scorching heat, a dragon of flame that was about to burn everything out, and it was still the energy that people in the Yang Gate were familiar with.

With a dragon groan, a flaming dragon rose into the sky and rushed straight towards the man in black, and the flaming dragon all slammed into the unsuspecting man in black, burning his body with furious flames. It's not that he doesn't want to escape, it's not that he doesn't want to resist, it's just that this flame dragon is completely beyond the range of what he can resist now.

The man in black let out a painful wail, he didn't have the strength to look at Wen Chong with that vicious look, he was baptized by the flame dragon, a powerful force flowed around in his body, he fell, there was no place in his body that was not burned, there was no place without burn marks, this blow hit him hard, let him know the meaning of pain deeply, he slowly fell towards the ground, and the people in the demon gate came over to support him.

And after Wen Chong released the powerful fire dragon, he was baptized by the ruthless sword rain, and fell heavily to the ground, and he couldn't move half a minute, and everyone in Yangmen hurriedly came up and surrounded Wen Chong, and Wen Feng's strength was infused into Wen Chong's body, but Wen Feng's expression was gloomy.

Dancing Butterfly hugged Wen Chong in her arms, touched Wen Chong's forehead, looked at Wen Chong's bloody face, her whole body was almost injured by the sword, tears couldn't help but fall, and she asked Wen Feng eagerly: "What's wrong with Zhi'er, what's wrong." ”

Wen Feng frowned and said, "Burn, the meridians in your body are completely destroyed." The true yuan was lost, and even the qi of Xuangong was disappearing little by little. "In cultivation, the true essence of a person is undoubtedly destroyed to become an ordinary person, and the meridians of a normal person are undoubtedly destroyed, and the loss of Xuangong qi little by little is undoubtedly the loss of all the cultivation results.

Wen Chong coughed and said weakly: "Dad... Mother.... Child.... It's okay.. Child... Now... Sky. Not... Yes.. To give. You. We... Lose... Face..... Bar。。。。。。 Child.... ”

Dancing Butterfly cried: "Stop talking, stop talking." ”

Wen Kai looked at it and said, "Big brother, let me infuse the true yuan for Zhi'er, and I can repair his meridians." ”

Wen Feng said: "Second brother, now that you are seriously injured, how can you take the risk, you quickly send Zhi'er to the cold moon, I will block it here, and I must save Zhi'er." ”

Wen Feng said again: "You all have to leave, I will send you out with all my strength." ”

The crowd said: "If the master of the door doesn't leave, we won't leave." ”

Dancing Butterfly said, "Are you going to drive me away too?"

Wen Feng didn't say much, stood up, looked at Wen Kai, the two of them looked at each other slightly, obviously Wen Kai had exactly understood Wen Feng's thoughts, and didn't say much.

A surging force emanated from Wen Feng's body, and Wen Feng shouted, "Open, break." A force slowly sent everyone away, the space was shattered, the power was incomparably great, and everyone was teleported dozens of miles by Wen Feng's force, and they had already left Yangmen.

Lei Ming watched Wen Feng exert such magical powers, and also said with admiration: "Master Wenmen, why don't you hand over everything to us today, and then I told my father that I still respect Lord Wenmen for his amazing cultivation, so it's better for us to turn war into jade silk." ”

Wen Feng snorted coldly and said: "Ghost Young Master, I understand your kindness, but the people you came here today won't all be from your Demon Gate, like the one who hurt my child just now, it should be the people of the Sword Sect, you still have decent people here, you might as well reveal your identity, I am desperate, whoever wants to leave here today depends on his own ability." ”

A man in black flew down from the sky with a whoosh, facing Wen Feng, only to hear the thunder say to him, "Father." The man in black and Wen Feng looked at each other, and their eyes revealed fierce killing intent.