The giant was still wearing a robe, but if you look closely, you will find that it has only four fingers on its feet, and it has one eye and no nose, which is really unacceptable. Purple You Pavilion .

Feng Qingcheng frowned tightly and roared loudly: "The so-called relationship is born from the heart, what kind of mood should you be in like this!" ”

The giant had heard it and looked down.

Feng Qingcheng was not afraid at all, and was about to make a move, but she didn't expect Dongfang Wuya to be even more annoyed than her, and with a flick of her right hand, she threw out a few darts from her sleeve.

Although this dart is small, it has the power of a thousand catties, and it broke through the air in an instant.

The giant's single eye was bloodshot, his face was full of bruises, he was obviously furious, his mouth opened wide, and he was about to roar angrily, but he didn't expect that his eyes suddenly lost concentration, as if his soul had been drained, and his body lost its balance and fell straight from the city wall.

Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, and in an instant, his whole body was full of momentum, and immediately burst out countless purple-black sword qi intertwined with each other like a spider web, flying upward.

Then a muffled sound was heard, and countless green fishy liquids rained down, and the Cyclops' body had already been cut into countless pieces.

But with the presence of the shield, all the blood bounced off.

Feng Chengcheng just wanted to turn his head back, when he suddenly heard a burst of roars and howls falling from the sky, and his heart suddenly remembered the name called by the cyclops just now, Eight Heavenly Dragons!

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly looked up, and saw countless races of different appearances descending from the sky one after another, and bursts of roars resounded through the sky.

There are dragons with wings, huge mermaids with harps, and countless strange-shaped animals, which are simply circuses.

"Allure, you wait here, I'll be back later."

Dongfang Wuyan's contemptuous laughter sounded in his ears, and he was about to rush forward.

Feng Qingcheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "Come here this time, so you can try the power of my invisible purple thunder sword!" ”

saw Dongfang Wuya's face stunned, and then laughed and said, "Okay! Allure, go ahead, I'll keep anyone from bothering you. ”

A warm current surged in Feng Tingcheng's heart, he nodded with a smile, and then raised his head to see that this group of so-called Heavenly Dragon Babu had already rushed to the top of the city, and in an instant, Feng Chengcheng's face turned cold.

She kicked her feet to the ground violently, and immediately her body was like a bullet, rushing towards the Heavenly Dragon Babu in the sky.

Out of this protective shield, the fishy breath rushed into the nostrils, eyes and mouth, but Feng Qicheng was unmoved.

"The so-called yin and yang, virtual and real are born together!"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were round with anger, and the momentum of the whole person burst out, instantly rising into the sky, and countless purple-black electric rays emerged around him, which instantly condensed into a faintly glowing purple thunder sword in his right hand.

At this moment, Feng Tilting City had already rushed straight into the eight heavenly dragons.

There were monsters everywhere, and there were endless roars, and the saliva, which scattered a strong sour smell, splashed down.

Feng Qingcheng's whole body instantly burst out with countless small sword qi, surrounding the fight, making a sonorous and subtle sound, and suddenly those roars seemed to be far away in the sky, and only the sound of this sword qi cutting through the air was left in his ears.

"Ignorant stuff."

Looking at the monsters around who were still ignorant of danger and still shouting, Feng Qingcheng said with a sneer.

At this moment, a giant bull as strong as a mountain roared and rushed forward, holding a huge axe in his hand, glowing with golden light.

Feng Chengcheng took a deep breath and immediately swung out forty-seven swords with his right hand.

The bull's head, which was as strong as a mountain, was still rushing forward, but then his face changed drastically, and his entire body was already cut into pieces of flesh by the invisible sword qi, and he couldn't even scream, so he fell to the ground and died.

I don't know if it was the strong smell of blood that aroused the ferocity of this Heavenly Dragon Babu, or whether he was angry at the death of his companions, and the fierce beasts around him rushed up with all their might.

Feng Qingcheng jumped and flew towards the golden eagle with three heads in front of him, but he was so relaxed that he even whistled.

Feng Qingcheng's body spun like a windmill in mid-air, and the purple thunder sword in his hand had already cut the three golden eagles into pieces of meat, and then the soles of his feet stepped on the golden eagle's head, and then flew towards another strange-looking antelope.

The sound of snorting sounded in his ears, and the antelope was still looking ahead and roaring, but the Purple Thunder Sword had already penetrated deep into its throat, and the stinky blood was pouring down like a waterfall.

But Feng Chengcheng had already moved quickly and rushed towards the other murderer.

I don't know how many monsters landed, Feng Qicheng killed happily, laughed, and said, "Come again!" Again! ”

These monsters that fell from the sky changed from many to few, and at this time, there was even a very frightened look in their eyes.

Feng Chengcheng is like a killing god, standing in mid-air, a little green silk drifting away to cover his eyes, hidden in the shadows is thousands of sword lights, and a purple thunder sword in his right hand is like a virtual purple thunder sword with a power that makes the space tremble.

I only heard her shout angrily, and suddenly the purple thunder sword turned into a pitch-black entity, and then raised its head high and slammed down.

The pitch-black blade and hilt emitted countless purple-black arcs of electricity, covering all the surrounding areas, and the rest of the Heavenly Dragon Babu Clan, who had just turned around and was about to flee, stopped one after another.

I saw purple-black arcs of electricity wrapping around their bodies, and in the infinite electric light, these fierce beasts couldn't help but tremble violently and pull out, and a pungent smell of burnt could be smelled in the air.

But that's not really the killer move.

Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, slapped his left hand on the hilt of his right hand, and firmly grasped the hilt of the purple thunder sword with both hands, and then pulled it to the left side of his body, and the sound of wind and thunder roared in his ears.

Slowly exhaling turbid qi, the muscles of the whole body were all tense, and the true qi in the body surged wildly towards this purple thunder sword, and the momentum on Feng Qingcheng's body kept rising, and soon, it reached its peak, she couldn't see it, and struggled to sweep the purple thunder sword in her hand sideways.

Suddenly, a black sword light separated from the black blade of the Purple Thunder Sword.

This black arc of light was like the scythe of death, and in an instant, it had already slashed through the bodies of all the trembling and twitching beasts in front of him.

Without the momentum of turning the sky and the ground, Feng Qingcheng gently released his right hand, and suddenly this purple thunder sword turned into a little darkness and scattered in the air.

Those purple-black arcs also disappeared, and these Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions stopped trembling in an instant, but stopped in mid-air in a strange posture.

Feng Qingcheng sneered, turned around and flew straight towards Dongfang Wuya, and at this moment, the Heavenly Dragon Eight Tribes behind him hissed, turning into meat scraps, and falling one after another like a rain of blood.

Everyone in this Western Heaven Buddha Land was shocked and said to each other in horror.

As soon as Feng Qingcheng landed, he said with a smile: "I just said that my Purple Thunder Sword is extraordinary. ”

Dongfang Wuya also laughed and said, "Let's go!" Let's go in! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Dongfang Wuya's hands pulling towards the half-open city gate, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the two huge city gates were easily torn apart like butterfly wings, thrown behind him, and fell down with a few clicks.

The monks in the city were full of anger at this time, but they refused to give way, and sat down cross-legged and read the scriptures in unison.

"Whoever stands in my way, kill!"

Feng Chengcheng roared angrily, and suddenly the purple thunder sword appeared in his right hand, and the dark clouds in the sky were dense, and the rumbling sound came and went.

Cold sweat came down from the faces of the monks in the city.

Seeing that they were still gritting their teeth and insisting, it was no wonder that I took a step forward with his left foot, and his body rushed forward like an arrow.

But as soon as he took a step, there was another deep sound around him.

"Stop, Hugh hurts my disciples and believers."

Hearing this unique voice, the monks in the city cheered and jumped for joy, hugged each other with excitement, and shed tears.

"Allure, you step back first, be careful of deception."

Dongfang Wuya looked around coldly and spoke.

Feng Chengcheng also understood, carrying the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand, he was also searching for the traces of the person who spoke.

"What kind of fight is hiding! Bile mice! Give me down! ”

Suddenly, I heard Dongfang Wuya shouting, and hurriedly looked, and saw his right hand poking out suddenly, and in an instant, it seemed that an invisible giant hand also flew out in this direction, and then Dongfang Wuya grabbed it with five fingers together.

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