Condescendingly, his eyes were covered by the scattered green silk, his face was as cold as a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, and he said coldly: "Whoever dares to sneak attack me, die!" ”

After that, the Purple Thunder Sword was instantly raised, and the person under the sword had nowhere to escape. Zi Youkaku.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the man under the sword yelled.

But Feng Chengcheng's hand did not stop, and the purple thunder sword slashed straight down, bringing the sound of wind and thunder.

"I'll give you the finger bones of the gods! Let me live! ”

The man spoke so quickly that he spoke like a cannon.

As soon as Feng Qingcheng's heart moved, the purple thunder sword could stop on the back of this person's neck, and the blade of the sword pressed out a blood mark, and he trembled all over, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"What is a Divine Phalanx?"

Feng Qingcheng asked coldly, and the purple thunder sword in his hand still did not move.

"You don't know the remains?"

The man asked in dismay.

"Say."

Feng Qingcheng's tone did not carry a trace of emotion.

I heard the man laugh and said: "In this chaotic battlefield, there are thousands of treasures, but only in the center, there is a divine remains, which contains all the cultivation and cultivation experience of this god before his death, which can help people go to the next level, but there are countless monsters guarding around, and everyone is watching like a tiger, it is simply difficult to grab it!" Difficult! Difficult! ”

"I grabbed a phalanx."

The man under the sword paused and then said proudly.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, with her strength, it was extremely difficult to go further, no wonder there were so many people watching this divine remains.

"Give it to me."

Feng Qingcheng said coldly.

But at this moment, the momentum of this person under the sword suddenly soared, and even the purple thunder sword across the back of his neck was bounced away by the momentum.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback in his heart, and hurriedly shouted softly, holding the purple thunder sword tightly and slashing forward.

In an instant, I heard the sonorous sound of Jin Ge's collision.

A giant sword stood in the way of the Purple Thunder Sword, and cyan flames burned on it, like demonic flames.

"You despicable, take advantage of my serious injuries to attack the deity. I didn't expect that I still have a three-day death pill on my body, give me a chance to swallow it, now I am stronger than all the previous periods, I would rather die than give you this god skeleton finger bone! ”

The momentum of the man in front of him was like a rainbow, and he became one with this giant sword, like a giant beast that he had never encountered before, surpassing it.

Feng Qingcheng's face was pale, he couldn't imagine that this person still had this kind of trick, but who was she? The city is full of dignified phoenixes!

Suddenly, the purple thunder sword in his hand evoked endless purple-black lightning and wrapped around it, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and even his nose could smell the sky-high anger of this purple thunder sword.

The man in front of him also seemed a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that your strength was not bad, so report your name."

Arrogant words reached the ears.

"The dead don't need to know."

Feng Qingcheng said lightly.

"What a dead man!"

The anger of the person in front of him was full of anger.

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qingcheng had already kicked the ground under his feet, like a beam of purple-black light, and rushed forward.

I saw that the giant sword in front of me was getting bigger and bigger, and the cyan flames were surging like an angry sea.

Feng Qingcheng shouted, his heart moved and his sword moved, and a purple-black lightning slashed in front of him, slashing towards the giant sword.

I only heard a loud rumble, and the wind was howling in my ears, and the green silk was blown by the strong wind.

The giant sword in front of him was actually pressed up by the Purple Thunder Sword.

Feng Qicheng's footsteps turned like a lotus flower, and the purple thunder sword drew a circle and hit the person's left body, but although the giant sword in front of him was bulky but extremely fast, it was already in front of him in an instant.

The two swords collided again, and a howling wind erupted.

"Drink!"

The man shouted angrily.

There was a huge force in his hand, and the Purple Thunder Sword was slightly pressed down by the giant sword, and the breath in Feng Qingcheng's body was disordered, and he clenched his teeth and almost vomited blood.

With this force, Feng Qingcheng let out a soft cry, and his body retreated sharply.

But this giant sword is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, with a sword on the left and a sword on the right, it has the power to overwhelm the mountains and the sea.

Feng Qicheng had a hideous face, and the Purple Thunder Sword struck out fiercely, facing it, but he was helplessly injured, although he blocked it, it was even more uncomfortable in his body.

When the man's offensive was exhausted, Feng Qingcheng retreated and jumped more than ten meters, and there was no delay in his hand, and the purple thunder sword slashed through several purple-black lightning-like traces in mid-air.

Several angry thunder sword qi burst out, rising when they saw the wind, and in an instant, they were already overturning the power of heaven and earth.

But in the middle of these angry thunder sword qi, a cyan sword qi suddenly appeared, like a shark's dorsal fin, hitting vertically.

Helplessly, the two dissipated violently.

Feng Chengcheng jumped forward again, and in an instant he was already in front of that person, how could he admit defeat in his heart, his eyebrows were raised, his angry eyes were wide, and he shouted loudly.

The Purple Thunder Sword also roared out, striking from the top of the man's head, bringing a gust of wind and thunder.

For some reason, although the momentum of the person in front of him has not decreased, the expression on his face has been sad.

The giant sword was still in front of the Purple Thunder Sword, and the two collided, and then a hurricane erupted, blowing the hem of her skirt.

At this moment, a crisp voice reached Feng Qingcheng's ears, and she quickly looked at it with a move in her heart, and saw that the giant sword in this person's hand had cracked completely, and it was struggling to support it under the pressure of the purple thunder sword.

Feng Qingcheng was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately raised the Purple Thunder Sword with all his strength, like a dense cloud thunder, and blasted down again with endless momentum.

There was another loud bang, mixed with the sound of clanging.

A few drops of warm, fishy liquid splashed on his face, and he saw the greatsword break in two, and the blade flew outward.

The sword demon in front of him held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his mouth kept spitting blood, and his body was swept by the wind, and he flew backwards.

Feng Qingcheng chased after him, how could he miss such a thing as beating the water dogs?

The Purple Thunder Sword had already struck, and several angry thunder sword qi slashed through the air and threw it towards the man.

But I heard a few clanging sounds, and the person in front of him was so seriously injured that he turned around and blocked his attack with the hilt of his sword.

However, in this way, he has completely lost hope of living, and it is extremely difficult to think that the giant force has broken the meridians of his whole body, and it is extremely difficult to even move.

Feng Chengcheng looked at it coldly, and sure enough, the sword demon fell to the ground, and the hilt of the sword in his hand, which was regarded as life, fell to the side weakly, and the whole person was lying on the ground like a puddle of soft mud.

She paced up step by step, still with a vigilant look in her eyes, who knows what tricks this person has.

But when he got closer, his face was stained with blood, his eyes were half-closed, and only a faint snort remained.

"You.... You want the finger bones, don't you? ”

I heard the man speak as he was dying.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, not knowing what tricks he was playing.

"I... Here you go. ”

He actually smiled, blood spilling out of his mouth, and his eyes were half-bent, which was very strange.

He reached out and touched his bosom.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but take a few steps back, clenching the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand, which could cut off any part of his body at any time.

When I looked closely, I saw his right hand trembling, pinching a small phalanx in mid-air.

This phalanx is glowing with a ghostly light, more like some kind of mysterious metal, which exudes a heart-palpitating shocking power, and there is no doubt that it is a real god skeleton.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, and the purple thunder sword slashed in an instant, and suddenly, the palm of the sword demon's right hand flew up along with the finger bones of the god skeleton.

As soon as she stretched out her hand to grab it, she took the finger bone of the divine skeleton in her hand, and the vast divine power was undoubtedly revealed, and even Feng Qingcheng's heart trembled slightly.

At this time, I heard a burst of laughter in my ears.

When he looked up, he saw the sword demon lying on the ground, blood gushing from his right wrist, and his face laughed hideously.

"I think my sword demon has been wise all his life, and he died in the hands of a nameless junior, but even though your strength is higher than mine, you are not far from hell, and that divine skeleton finger bone is not a treasure, but a hell guide that leads people to death. Woman! I'm waiting for you in hell! ”

The sword demon looked almost crazy, laughing and yelling wildly.

Feng Qingcheng sneered, the purple thunder sword in his right hand danced in an instant, and the sword qi crossed in front of him, and the sword demon suddenly quieted down, and his body was in a different place.

At this time, Feng Chengcheng took out the finger bone of the god skeleton in his arms and played with it carefully, and sure enough, as the man said, this finger bone contained a huge amount of divine power, which attracted people's hearts to surge.

Feng Chengcheng immediately sat down cross-legged, protecting the finger bones of the divine skeleton floating in the air with both hands, and the energy in his body began to work endlessly.

At the same time, the finger bones of the divine skeleton also echoed each other, exuding bursts of breathtaking fluctuations, Feng Chengcheng was originally fighting with the sword demon, and his body was already a mess, but at this time, under the guidance of the breath of the finger bones of the divine skeleton, he recovered quickly.

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