A million giants, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine winds!

The two are mixed together in an instant!

The roar of the giant shattered the entire Luo Heaven Domain. Vertex updates are the fastest

The sword light came out violently, and every sword light passed, a white giant was killed!

The sound of roaring and killing fell into everyone's ears.

The ancestral gods of many other clans, looking at the land of the battle circle at this moment, saw the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine severe winds, and all of them had incomprehensible looks in their eyes.

"Turning a person's body into thousands of doppelgangers is tantamount to asking for one's own death. ”

Many of the ancestral gods sighed, and in their opinion... Yan Feng conjured up so many clones at once, and it seemed that he could slightly equal the number of clones.

But this... It's like looking for death.

Originally, according to the original strength, the body of chaos, it was still possible to resist at once.

But at this moment, there are many clones, and with the appearance of the clones, the original power of the body is also dispersed.

Of course... Those are all relatively young ancestral gods, and they are also some existences that do not have a wide range of knowledge.

And some of the more powerful ancestral gods, such as Kuqi, had completely different colors in their eyes.

They... You can see the clues at a glance!

In their eyes... Yan Feng didn't disperse his strength.

Yan Feng's clone did not take away the power of the body!

Xuan Yan, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes at this moment.

He was a Heavenly Sage, the hall master of the Luo Heavenly Domain, so he could naturally see the subtlety of the means that Yan Feng was using at this moment.

It's not what scatters the power.

These nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine doppelgangers, with the power of the ontology... Same.

"This sword... Where did it come from? ”

Xuan Yan looked at the Yan Feng in the chaos, looked at the many Yan Feng, each Yan Feng had a Sky Weeping Sword in his hand, and fell into memory and contemplation.

Every one of these Heavenly Weeping Sword... It's exactly the same as the original one!

If it was Yan Feng who made this Heavenly Crying Sword turn into many clones, it might as well be because of the existence of this sword... Yan Feng can turn the sword body into thousands!

Heaven weeps... This was the trick that Yan Feng got from the Sky Crying Sword.

From the moment he first held this sword, this move was automatically engraved in his mind.

Xuanyan, I can't help but think of hundreds of thousands of years ago... I thought of the red light that broke through the Cairo Heavens.

In the red light... This is the sword.

Even if it was Xuan Yan, the speed of the red light was so fast, it was only able to see the appearance of the items in the red light.

But at that glance, Xuan Yan deeply imprinted the appearance of this sword in his heart.

He believed he would never be mistaken... Definitely yes!

The sword seen in that red light at that time was exactly the same as the Sky Cry Sword in Yan Feng's hand at the moment!

There is no difference between the two, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that.

And after that red light descended on Luo Tianyu, Xuan Yan had spent a lot of time looking for this sword.

After all, this is an extraterritorial thing, and for Xuan Yan, it is also full of curiosity!

But no matter how he found it, even if he used his divine sense to sweep every corner of Luo Tianyu.

The red light, the sword.

When it descended on the Luo Heaven Domain, it disappeared completely.

Even if it is Xuanyan's divine sense, it is impossible to find the slightest!

And yet, now... The sword, however, appeared.

appeared in the hands of a teenager.

In Xuan Yan's opinion... This teenager will definitely not be so simple,

After all... These swords come from outside the land.

It can't be for nothing.

And this sword, he can't find a single heavenly saint, how can Yan Feng find it!

Since it can't be found, there is only one answer.

It's not the sword that Yan Feng found, it's the sword... The Wind Found!

Xuan Yan thought about this... Actually, absolutely!

Yan Feng, when it was a hundred miles long wind in its last life, when it walked out of the bamboo forest.

Falling from the sky, a touch of red light.

Inside, is the Sky Crying Sword!

Even Yan Feng himself didn't know why the Sky Weeping Sword appeared in front of him.

He... I used to think about it, I used to investigate.

But no matter how he investigated, there was not the slightest information about the Heavenly Weeping Sword in the Three Realms.

Once, Yan Feng thought it was the sword of the ancients.

But the more he got to the back, Yan Feng slowly discovered...

This sword is definitely not the sword of the ancients, this sword... It's definitely not the Sword of the Three Realms!

Of course, Yan Feng didn't know.

This sword... It's not just not the Sword of the Three Realms, it's the Sword of the Phila Heavenly Domain!

Xuan Yan frowned slightly at the moment.

Among the millions of giants, thousands of fierce winds are constantly fighting.

Sword, sword by sword.

Every moment, tens of thousands of giants are slain!

This face... It shook everyone!

Especially the ancestral gods of the various clans, these people... Originally, I thought that Yan Feng was going to finish playing.

But I didn't expect that Yan Feng... There is such a trick!

Transfiguration of tens of thousands of clones, and these clones... It's exactly the same as the power of the main body!

It's terrifying!

Millions of giants, roaring incessantly!

One white light after another shattered and dispersed!

Thousands of severe winds, but none of them have been extinguished.

As I said before, Yan Feng is a body of chaos!

The body of chaos is impossible to break through with the ancestral god alone!

The only thing these ancestral god giants could do was to completely deplete the divine power within the Yan Feng Divine Body.

In this way, the wind naturally can't be stopped!

Before the entrance to the Three Realms, the land pressure was fine.

He had long known the secret of Yan Feng's sword, and he also knew that this day was crying.

Equally... He also knows.

The sky is crying, there is only time for a stick of incense!

After a stick of incense, Yan Feng will fall into a state of complete weakness.

This is Yan Feng's last killer move, if he is not forced to the end, Yan Feng will never use it easily!

This incense, if these giants are not completely solved, or the aura of that year is completely sealed!

All that has been done before will be in vain!

Yan Feng will no longer have the strength to resist these giants!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine severe winds, slaying giants among the million giants, and outside of the fight, there is a strict wind.

This is the essence of the harsh wind.

It's not against others, and there's no need for Yan Feng to hide his body.

Now... Yan Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of condensation.

frowned, slightly raised.

He knows... Time is running out!

The thousands of harsh winds, at this moment, there is a red jade light on the body.

The light seemed to be going to dissipate at any moment.

Yan Feng, frowning, turned his head sideways, and looked within the Three Realms.

In the Three Realms, Ye Yu had ruthlessness in his eyes, and the seven holes were bleeding!

Gritting his teeth, behind him, the ancient gods almost gathered all their power on Ye Yu's body.

For Ye Yu, at this moment, the injury in his body is already serious.

However... He doesn't care about all this!

The seal in his hand changed again, and on his body, a more powerful sealing power appeared!

Beside him, the aura of the years that surrounded Lin Xue'er's spirit was sealed ninety percent at this moment!

It's just about... The last percent!

(To be continued.) )