Chapter 62: Celestial Shadow Chasing Soul (2)

Many disciples of the "Flame Flame Pavilion" also saw this, and they all wondered, "How decisive was Senior Brother Gui Fate when he fought Thunderfall in front, why did he become so cautious now?"

"There's nothing wrong with being cautious, it's just that now is the opportunity that Mo Wen did his best to get, and he couldn't delay his fate, but he was afraid that he would miss the opportunity. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"In my opinion, Senior Brother Gui has lost a good opportunity, but I have confidence in Senior Brother Guiming, although his choice is not necessarily the most correct, but it is definitely the safest, if he can endure such a good opportunity, it is enough to show that he has a better way to win, but we don't see a good opportunity yet. โ€

"Senior Brother Yan is right, Senior Brother Gui never fights uncertain battles, in order for Senior Brother Qin to be able to fight Ni Weiying with all his might, he will definitely not let himself fail. โ€

After some discussion, although everyone had some incomprehension, their faith in returning to their fate was still there.

Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in Gui Yuan's eyes, like the first breaking of ice.

The sharp-eyed disciple had already seen it, and immediately became excited, "Senior Brother Gui is going to do it." โ€

The sword shadow rolled in the air, and the sword suddenly burst out.

"Cloud Returning Sword!"

Sure enough, such a powerful attack erupted in an instant, and the disciples of the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion" who had been suppressed all the time were extremely excited, and many disciples even cheered.

It's finally here, and it's up to you to see how good you are!

The white light in Duan Feihuang's palm was swallowed, and the huge handprint instantly condensed.

"Mixed Yuan Yin!"

"Bang-"

The sword shadow in the sky is like three spring flying flocculents, falling with the wind!

What! The disciples of the "Yanlie Pavilion" couldn't believe the scene in front of them, the full force of the return search for a long time, it turned out to be such a result, could it be said that Duan Feihuang was really strong to this extent, and he had no chance to defeat his mother at all?

The fateful long sword was useless, but without the slightest hesitation, it rolled up the yellow sword light and slashed through the air.

"Que Shadow Sword!"

Duan Feihuang stood firmly in place, his palm white rainbow running through the sun, and his handprints were like a dream.

"Dream Chenyuan!"

Without any suspense, he was defeated again, and was knocked out in the air by Duan Feihuang's palm.

The disciples of the "Yanlie Pavilion" showed expressions of infinite disappointment, is it so vulnerable to return to fate, and even Mo Wen is far inferior, even if some disciples guess that there is a way to return to their fate, but the current situation is really disappointing.

On the other hand, the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion" was very excited, and they had seen the battle between the return of fate and the thunderfall before, and they were a little afraid of the strength of the return, so they deliberately spoke out against each other. Now it seems that it is not that the fate is too strong, but that the thunderfall is too weak, or that the fate is not strong, but that Duan Feihuang is more powerful.

But Duan Feihuang's expression did not stretch at all, and when facing Mo Wen, even if he was at a disadvantage of losing and retreating, Duan Feihuang always stood proudly like Kunlun Divine Peak. Now that he has won three moves in a row, but he is not happy, those who know Duan Feihuang know that there is only one reason that can be explained, that is, Duan Feihuang has no confidence to win his fate at all.

Fate is in mid-air, and the sword momentum is even stronger.

"Shadow Sword!"

Gui Ming attacked seven swords in a row, and each sword was perfectly resisted by Duan Feihuang, but the momentum of Gui Ming became stronger and stronger.

It was only at this time that everyone really realized how strong the two people who were fighting were, whether it was Duan Feihuang or Gui Ding, they all lived up to their reputation, especially Duan Feihuang, which attracted everyone's amazement, even the disciples of the "Yanlie Pavilion" had to admire him for being really strong.

"Boom!"

The seventh sword, the fate was shocked into the air for the seventh time, and it was already twenty zhang away from the fairy square, and under the sunlight reflection, a huge projection was born in the sky.

Duan Feihuang's expression became more and more solemn.

Twenty zhang.

Fifteen zhang.

Ten zhang.

Five zhang.

Duan Feihuang suddenly raised his head, the source qi was swallowed from his palms, and his palms conjured silver handprints on the top of his head.

"Seven Absolute Swords!"

"Tiangang Hand!"

"Boom!"

The brilliant light lasted for two breaths, the long sword was like a rainbow, his expression was full of spirit, Duan Feihuang's long hair flew horizontally, and the brocade robe of his whole body was hit by the supreme sword momentum and danced wildly in the wind.

The wind was agitated, and a blazing light and shadow appeared between the two, and under the urging of the full force of the source qi, it finally shattered.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The Immortal Square was startled with brilliant swords, overlapping on Duan Feihuang's retreating path, and it stretched until it was ten zhang away before finally stopping.

Duan Feihuang raised his head, and his eyes finally became solemn when he looked at his fate.

The Returning Sword is strong when it is strong, and he actually lures Duan Feihuang layer by layer, and finally after the Seven Swords, he sacrifices the powerful Seven Absolute Swords.

The power of this sword far exceeded so many previous moves, even if Duan Feihuang resisted with Tiangang's hand, he was defeated and retreated a distance of ten zhang.

The distance of ten zhang was not large, but Duan Feihuang understood how difficult it was to achieve this under his absolute defense.

Fortunately, the opportunity to return to his fate and plan for a long time still did not achieve the ideal goal in the end, and Tiangang's hand still succeeded in blocking the Seven Absolute Swords.

"Poofโ€”"

Duan Feihuang's chest suddenly ached, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Huh!"

Everyone saw the scene in front of them, Duan Feihuang, who had always had the upper hand, was hit hard in an instant, and on the Immortal Realm, there were suddenly two completely different scenes.

The disciples of the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion" clenched their fists, and their faces were full of shock, while the disciples of the "Yanlie Pavilion" were full of spirits, like drinking alcohol.

After holding it back for so long, the disciples of the "Flame Flame Pavilion" did not use all their strength to be sarcastic, but just let the ecstasy spread in their hearts, because the battle situation was still not clear enough.

Duan Feihuang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his warm eyes were already seven points more cold.

"Brother Gui, let's come again. โ€

Fate was stunned for a moment, and then a burning smile bloomed.

"Yes, very!"

Duan Feihuang's strength had far exceeded his expectations, but all this seemed to be a matter of course, as the second master of the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion", how could it be easily measured.

"Qin Lie, Ni Weiying can only be handed over to you, from now on, my task has become to take him down with all my might. โ€

If there are still reservations against a master like Duan Feihuang, the final result must be very embarrassing.

Qin Lie was also aware of this, without blood alchemy, he tried his best to help him share the pressure from Ni Weiying, but now, all the pressure was on him.

However, Qin Lie's smile became more and more calm, even with a faint arrogance.

"Don't worry, as long as I want, there is never an opponent I can't win. โ€

Fate shook his head and smiled.

What a crazy tone, but Qin Lie did have this confidence.

Soโ€”

A rapid groan suddenly sounded, and the phantom behind him turned into a nine-foot long sword, and two words were clearly engraved on it - Heavenly Shadow!

"It turns out that this is the Heavenly Shadow Sword that has returned to his fate, and the Heavenly Shadow Sword is not his weapon, but his martial spirit!" (To be continued.) )