"What's wrong?"

Xu Fengnian asked, "Old man, why are you suddenly looking at the sky?" ”

Li Chungang smiled and said, "It's nothing, just vaguely heard the sound of someone shouting the sword." ”

"Sword?"

"I didn't hear anything."

"Of course you can't hear it, just your three-legged cat's swordsmanship and you still want to hear the sound of the sword qi whistling, don't daydream, this is something that only a sword god sword immortal-level master can see." Don't think about it in your life, Xu Fengnian. ”

"Heh, old man Li, don't be complacent, I'm almost in the first realm." Xu Fengnian said.

Li Chungang sneered and said: "There are countless elixirs, the internal strength swordsmanship cheats are loaded with buckets, and the rhubarb court of Wang Chonglou is a dog that can enter the realm." ”

Xu Fengnian has long been accustomed to the cynicism of the old sword god Li Chungang, who called this the sword god who was once the number one in the world.

After half a ring, Xu Fengnian still couldn't help asking: "Sword come, I saw you listening to the tide pavilion once, who has seen it before, and learned your stunts?" ”

"Guess what." Li Chungang smiled slightly, and announced the answer without waiting for Xu Fengnian to speak: "Your teacher." ”

"Shhh

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath: "No wonder you are so proud, old man, you said that Beimang forced my teacher to such a point, will he encounter danger?" ”

"There must be danger in danger, if he wants to win the national fortune of Beimang, he will inevitably face the masters of the whole territory of Beimang, among which Tuoba Bodhisattva, Hong Jingyan and others are extraordinary, and it is normal to force him into danger."

"That..."

"It's not easy to kill the teacher, so it shouldn't be fine."

Li Chungang said leisurely: "This must be another great battle between the past and the present, and it is a pity that I can't participate in the war!" ”

Xu Fengnian could only helplessly watch Li Chungang leave in style.

**

Far away in the Xicheng District of Beimang Wangcheng, it is the location of the official post station. It is used for the temporary residence of big officials and wealthy businessmen, but now this place has turned into a bloody killing field.

A purple cloth fluttered like a frightening wave, and it would bring blood light with his hand.

"Formation, I don't believe that so many of us first-class masters can't take a woman from the King Kong Realm."

A middle-aged qi practitioner in front of him shouted, but the voice just fell.

Inside the station.

The sword box exploded, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked back.

There is a sword aura to rush the bullfight!

**

The sword qi roared and broke the sun.

A sky-high light pierced the sky and flew from west to east.

The golden black pupils of the true dragon slowly turned its head along the flying sword that seemed to cut through the dark night aurora, until it fell into the hands of the man in white.

"Roar!"

The void ripples like water, and then rapidly expands out, but no amount of anger can help.

It is the formation of luck, and it is an ethereal existence!

Empress Murong Beimang looked at the long sword in Chen Jun's hand, her face suddenly turned pale, and she took two steps back in a daze, if it weren't for Murong Baoding's support behind her, she was afraid that she would not have to sit on the ground.

Murong Baoding's face was not much better, it was like his scalp exploding.

If you don't hold a sword in your hand, you already have that kind of atmosphere, if you hold this long sword with a clear and bright light, you will still have combat power.

Holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, Chen Jun raised his head again and looked at the real dragon.

His sleeves seemed to be full of wind and thunder, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Slaying the dragon, this is the technical work in Xu Fengnian's mouth.

"To be a man, you need to be true to your word, and you need to achieve three things."

Chen Jun relied on the void, raised his long sword high, and waved suddenly: "Beimang National Fortune, slash!" ”

At this time, there was already a person standing in front of Beimang Guoyun Zhenlong, Murong Baoding.

This half-Buddha of the Northern Mang Donkey Kong Realm is known to have an incorruptible body that is not inferior to that of the Buddhist monk Nagarjuna and Li Dangxin.

With his hands folded, a brilliant golden Buddha light erupted on his body, the golden light was peaceful, as if it made people worship in their hearts, and with the rapid expansion of the golden light like a canopy, there were bursts of Zen sound singing, which seemed to be the Buddha chanting of the Great Lei Yin Temple in the distant Buddha country.

In his field of vision, a purple thunder dragon the thickness of a bucket swooped down on him, and his body expanded rapidly as he galloped, as fast as lightning, with the momentum of opening mountains and slashing seas.

Murong Baoding felt a tingling sensation on his scalp all over his body, and the flesh and blood in mid-air were like being in boiling water, and this sense of crisis became more and more intense.

The sword was stronger than he had ever imagined, stronger than any sword he had ever seen, but... It's not that there's no way.

"Definitely!"

Suddenly, Murong Baoding's seven orifices were bleeding, and the lotus seal in his hand pressed down towards the sword light.

Heaven and earth eclipsed!

Originally, the golden Buddha light turned gray, Murong Baoding was more than ten years old, and this gray world quickly covered the purple thunder dragon's body, dyeing the purple on its body to gray.

Heaven and earth were silent in an instant, and the silence was terrible.

Finally blocked this sword by killing a thousand enemies and losing 10,000 by himself, Murong Baoding paid a great price, he smiled, but the laughter suddenly froze!

"Roar!"

The thunder dragon was in mid-air, and the sky roared.

The sound moves the four fields, and the world changes color!

In an instant, the thunder dragon shattered and flew ashes, to Murong Baoding's surprise, only to see that the thousands of fragments suddenly condensed into a brilliant white light, and a scream grew rapidly from far and near, from inaudible to deafening, until it was deafening, so that people could no longer hear any sound.

Ten thousand white lights, at this moment, they all merged into one, forming a huge pillar of light to envelop the heavens and the earth and destroy the world, and the divine power of the world was struck down, looking at this momentum, it almost wanted to cut the entire Beimang King City in half.

Murong Baoding was slashed by white light in mid-air, and the golden blood of his body was sprinkled on the body of the National Fortune True Dragon.

Donkey Kong Realm, broken!

And the true dragon of the National Fortune was soaked in hot gold blood, and it became more and more hideous and terrifying, shaking the huge dragon head, and roaring like a real dragon power than before.

The pillar of white light did not stop, and it slashed across the space on the dragon's head, and an earth-shattering roar was heard in an instant.

Suddenly, at the Beimang Palace, the luxurious palace collapsed for ten miles.

Empress Murong looked at the deep blood marks of the Beimang Guoyun True Dragon extending from its head to seven inches of the dragon's belly, and her face was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

Chen Jun stood in the air against the wind and stopped.

It is true that it is a fierce immortal achievement to kill this Beimang True Dragon, but in that case, Xuanyuan Qingfeng will really stay in Beimang, not to mention that Tuoba Bodhisattva has already been killed at this time.

A wolf smoke rushed into the sky, and a man rushed into the city.

"Boom, boom...."

Every step of the heavy step, like a thunder drum shaking the streets of Wangcheng, raised thick smoke and dust on both sides, and suddenly a more domineering step burst out, Tuoba Bodhisattva rose high in the air, and brazenly raised his fist to smash Chen Jun.

His whole person had changed, his physique was perfect, his bronzed skin shimmered with a dazzling luster, his legs jumped into the air, full of explosive power, and his fists were wide and wide, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world. The most exciting thing is that his eyes are like a sea full of undercurrents, moving with stillness, still with movement, teaching people to be completely unpredictable about their movements.

Originally a swarthy old peasant, now he is like a god of war who rules the prairie, and perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is the silent silence.

Chen Jun smiled, raised his arm and grasped the long sword, but did not make any sword momentum that should be reasonable, but the sword was already out when he held the sword.

The sword qi bursts, and the qi runs through Changhong.

A touch of sword qi as thick as a dragon's waist rushed straight to the door of Tuoba Bodhisattva's face, and the latter's five fingers opened, lightly patting on the fierce sword rainbow, and the thick sword qi exploded in front of him, extremely gorgeous.

This was an unprecedentedly brilliant battle, staged under the gaze of the armor soldiers and the people of Beimang Wangcheng.

Those Beimang masters and qi practitioners who rushed to see the ruins that were about to destroy half of the city, they could only swallow their saliva, and their hearts were frightened, even if they were masters who had entered the Yipin realm, they did not dare to rashly enter the space where the two were fighting.

Hong Jingyan is an example, and there are several Hong Jingyan in Beimang.

This is no longer a human battle, and between the fists and swords of the two sides, strange moves are repeated. With fast to fast, there is no delay in the meantime, and the offensive and defensive sides are attacking and defending as they like; Its compactness and intensity also imply a domineering and elegant meaning, so brilliant that it is difficult to describe it in any language. ”

Chen Jun was punched into the palace by Tuoba.

He took advantage of the situation to stand on the only remaining high wall of the Beimang Imperial Palace, and immediately under his feet was a wall cracked like a spider's web.

This luxurious and beautiful imperial city, like a ravaged beauty, originally collapsed half of it due to the national fortune, and now the fierce battle between the two is thunder and torrential rain every stop, as if it is about to be played.

The west garden of the palace is quiet and uninhabited.

This is where the Beimang Cold Palace is located, but now two uninvited guests suddenly came.

Chen Jun swung his sword and slashed, the thunder was generous, and Tuoba Bodhisattva retreated a thousand zhang.

"Whew, I can't keep fighting." Chen Jun looked up at the west of the royal city, and his heart tightened for no reason, it was the location of the Xuanyuan Qingfeng Post Station.

"Go back!"

Flicking the blade of the sword, the ancient sword trembled slightly, and flew in the direction of the post station with a whoosh.

In an instant, Tuoba rushed to kill like thunder again, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You still dare to use no sword in your hand to me?" ”

As he spoke, a gust of wind swept up the uprooted willow leaves around the cold palace.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is definitely the most beautiful artistic conception, but unfortunately no one dares to watch the battle.

"Why don't you dare?"

Chen Jun stretched out his hand to grab a willow leaf and exhaled: "Using willow as a sword, you can resist 18,000!" ”

When the words fell, 18,000 willow leaves rose in an instant.

Tuoba Bodhisattva has a dignified face.

At this moment, only one sentence could be heard in the huge Beimang King City: "Tuoba Bodhisattva, this sword has 18,000, and the name of the sword is 'Don't stay'." This sword, please don't stay when you go out of the city! ”