Chapter 444: Sure enough, it's him

Landslides and cracks!

A real landslide!

Under the palm of Wang Zhengyun's Ten Duels and Three Tyrants, wind, fire, thunder and lightning broke out, and the tallest mountain near Xinghang City was directly crumbled into slag!

Countless rockfalls and broken ice fell from the sky, like meteorites falling densely outside the sky.

In the stone rain, the black-clothed and masked Wang Zheng was waiting for him, suspended in the sky, his sword intent was high, and the cold and ruthless killing intent swept the heavens and the earth.

Although the three tyrants are strong, Wang Zheng also knows that such a method will not play a decisive role in these geniuses.

Sure enough, just when Wang was waiting for him. A thin golden line certainly swept towards Wang Zheng from a tricky angle. At a glance, among the golden lines, there seems to be a golden wave churning in the sky, and the sound of rushing is shaking the heavens and the earth.

However, such a vast golden wave, under the means of Jinpeng, turned into a thin thread!

Wang Zheng smiled indifferently, and pointed to the sword void practice point, and countless Dao Horses practiced as if the sword qi was cut out by Wang Zheng. As soon as that sword qi appeared, it was infinitely stretched by a magical force, turning into thin white and sharp threads, densely covering the void.

Sword flowing clouds, tangible sword qi is extended and soft, like flowing water and clouds.

The sword aura was like a cloud, erratic, and soft and abnormal, and it turned into a sword net between the flying verticals, directly enveloping the golden thin line!

The thin threads are intertwined, and there is a loud bang!

In the midst of the loud noise, the infinite golden waves erupted, and there were white clouds around it, and in the middle of the waves, a golden Dapeng bird broke through the sea, its wings shook, rolled up endless power, and pounced towards Wang Zheng.

The power of terror is like a river pouring into the sky. The sky is filled with gold, making the sky and the earth golden!

At the same time, the other three geniuses no longer left their hands and completely broke out, intending to work together to take down Wang Zheng.

The young man of the Feng family was full of sword intent, turning into the image of the elf Xuanming Beast born in the primeval period, the Xuanying Beast roared, and the ice river hit the sky, the sky and the earth were vast, almost a cold ice sword.

The icy cold air escaped, and the flesh of ordinary people was afraid that it would be frozen in an instant. And Wang Zheng was unusual, but he also felt a burst of numbness in his body.

The golden unicorn roared, and suddenly raised his palm, his five fingers together.

This movement was extremely violent, and the entire space shook with the action of raising his palm, and his palm raising seemed to forcibly pull five towering mountains from the ground at once.

In the next moment, the golden qilin pressed down towards Shi Tianyi with a palm: "Qilin Treasure Technique, Wuyue is pouring into the sky!"

The violent physical power directly collapsed the world with one palm!

The peaks where the power of the five golden lines converged formed out of thin air, sealed the heavens and the earth, and suppressed them.

The cold light in the eyes of the demon genius flickered, a flickering black light, a dark and gloomy spike, floating in the center of his eyebrows, as if between the virtual and the real, looming, the human eye could hardly detect its location, and it was difficult to determine its location in the fluctuation.

The next moment, an illusory demon shadow appeared, and in a strange bloodthirsty smile, he plunged into the black spike, and suddenly the black light around the black spike suddenly became even thicker.

The black light flashed, and then it disappeared without a trace. Exterminating the Divine Thorn, using the power of the divine soul to turn into a yin damage supernatural power, using the true element to pry the power of heaven and earth, turning into a demon soul blessing, and assassinating the enemy's divine soul!

To the body, to the soul, to the energy...... The four geniuses joined forces, and almost instantly, they constituted an impeccable kill!

The terrifying power was killed in an instant, and most of the rubble in the sky turned into flying ashes!

The ice shrouded the four corners of the heavens and the earth, the golden ocean attacked head-on, five mountains fell from the sky, and there were even black spikes hidden in the void!

Wang Zheng is as small as an ant in the center of the doomsday erupting. But under this terrifying energy, the aura around him was even more violent.

As soon as the void was pulled, a purple sandalwood sword box appeared in his hand, and when he patted the sword box, nine streams of light flew out. It is a nine-sword sword, above the sword, the breath is terrifying!

Surrounded by nine divine swords, Wang Zheng stretched out his hands and held the two divine swords that were in combination with yin and yang, yin and yin, and then the two swords crossed and pulled suddenly, and suddenly a pitch-black singularity appeared.

With a sweep of the long sword, the pitch-black singularity disappeared in an instant, turning into a huge black hole, frantically devouring everything in heaven and earth!

"Love in a Fallen City!"

"Rosewood Sword Box?"

"It's Wang Zheng! It's really him!"

"Yes, he is the only one who can arrange such a perfect scene!"

The red sandalwood sword box and the love of the fallen city are Wang Zheng's signature means, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are unique.

Under the joint efforts of the four geniuses, Wang Zheng also had to reveal his identity and use his most powerful moves, so Wang Zheng's identity was naturally exposed!

Under the terrifying black hole formed by the love of the fallen city, a small half of the terrifying energy was swallowed up, and under the Flying Immortal Sword Realm, Wang Zheng was fitted with nine swords, and the nine swords shuttled through the void, and he was forced to kill a bloody way out under the killing move!

As for the weird black thorn, under the Xuanyuan sword, even under the low-level Xuanyuan sword, there is nothing to hide!

"Nine Swords of Emptiness, Kill!"

Wang Zheng's fighting spirit was high, and the nine swords crisscrossed the void, and he turned out to be anti-guest, and took the initiative to kill the four geniuses!

The Divine Sword, the Fairy Sword, and the Chinese Ghost Story in the Seven Weapons of Fengyun ...... Nine divine swords, at least in the third order, can be called divine swords!

The sword light was sharp, and Wang Zheng's pressure was greatly reduced for a while!

However, Wang Zheng has hole cards that have not moved, and these geniuses also have hole cards that have not moved.

After Wang Zheng revealed his identity, these geniuses were no longer hidden, and they used extremely strong means to fight Wang Zheng one by one!

This is a battle between geniuses, and the terrifying power fluctuations will turn everything within a radius of a thousand kilometers into a mess!

In the void, the silver light in Feng Ming'er's eyes surged, she naturally saw Wang Zheng's identity, watching the five people fighting bloodily, Feng Ming'er's eyes were in the cave, and the power of the heavenly phoenix was steaming, and she was about to join the battle group!

No matter why Wang Zheng suddenly started a war, but since it was aimed at them, and his own side was weak, Feng Ming'er had to take action.

And a fourth-order, or fourth-order Tianjiao shot, the battle situation is almost a matter that has already been determined!

However, before Feng Ming'er could really make a move, the five-color retreat was finally late.

The five-colored brilliance spread, turning into a five-colored Qingyun suspended in the sky, and countless gravels could not enter at all.

Above Qingyun, looking at Feng Ming'er, who was full of terrifying breath, Kong Fan didn't say a word.

And after seeing Kong Fan appear, Feng Ming'er's breath was high for no reason.

Looking at that ordinary face, Feng Ming'er was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "Can you tell me, why did you throw it away?"

At this moment, what Feng Ming'er was holding in her hand was not the jade flute that Kong Fan threw in the mountain stream that day?