"That's...!"

In the back of the ancient clan, the two of them stood in the air, it was Gu Ye and Puppet Music.

At this moment, Gu Ye's eyebrows suddenly froze... Because, he also saw the Changhong that broke through the sky from within the Chinese clan!

From that long rainbow, there is a familiar aura emanating from it!

Not only the ancient industry, but the moment he saw this Changhong, the puppet music was also a whole person.

He also sensed the breath in the long rainbow, and suddenly, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes!

Obviously, he recognized Yan Feng's identity!

"Ancient Clan Venerable!"

The puppet music opened his mouth in a condensed voice, with a touch of ruthlessness in his voice!

"Didn't Gu Zun always want to know how to fit this body more perfectly?"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Ye's eyebrows froze, and he thought that this guy had done something wrong.

Although Gu Ye did not speak, just from Gu Ye's expression, Gu Ye could see the urgency in Gu Ye's heart at this moment.

After all, the feeling of being grabbed by pigtails is uncomfortable for anyone!

"Use his head, in exchange!"

The puppet pointed to the Changhong that broke through the sky, and his voice was ruthless!

"His head..."

Gu Ye had a pair of blue and light monkey eyes, looked at the sword qi Changhong that broke through the sky, and grinned, it was a bloodthirsty smile!

In Changhong, Yan Feng's hand slowly stretched out, and in his hand, there was a condensation of red jade starlight, and the Sky Weeping Sword appeared in an instant!

Glancing at the place below him, it was an endless ancient warrior, who was frantically rushing towards the hinterland of the Chinese clan at the moment!

Every breath is a casualty of hundreds of Chinese warriors!

It was at this moment!

The Sky Crying Sword slashed down suddenly!

It seemed to be an easy slash, but the sword light turned into tens of thousands of zhang wide, slashing horizontally between the Chinese and the ancient clan!

Rumble!

When the sword qi fell, there was an earth-shaking roar in an instant, and even the Buzhou Mountain also began to shake violently under this slash, and from the top of the mountain, there were shattered rolling stones falling.

And in the place where the sword light slashed, with just this sword slash, tens of thousands of ancient warriors collapsed under this sword aura.

Whether it is ordinary people of the ancient clan, or those giant puppets, or those who have cultivated to be powerful, they are all under the sword, destroyed!

A bottomless ravine has appeared in this land of sword light!

A sword that is casually slashed out of his hand has such power, this is the supreme one!

Three Realms and Six Realms, I am respected!

In the rear of the Chinese clan, Hua Shuang and many Chinese elders, at this moment, when they saw the sword light, they saw the huge ravine that appeared on the ground, in addition to the indescribable joy, there was also the horror that shook the heart!

They all knew the legend of the Supreme Venerable, and they had heard a lot, but they had never really seen the Supreme Exalted make a move.

Today, Yan Feng only has this sword, and he has suppressed everyone in the Chinese clan!

This is the Supreme Venerable, within the Three Realms, these people have never seen such a powerful force!

With a sword slash, tens of thousands of people of the ancient clan were destroyed in an instant, and the people of the ancient clan who were originally surging were all stunned at this moment, and they all stopped standing in place.

All wondering... Where did a sword come from here!

Why! Why is it so powerful!

In the face of that force, everyone is like a complete ant!

At this moment, a long rainbow fell from the sky and stood on the side of the ravine.

The sword, standing horizontally, with a pair of eyes staring at the sky, looked at the other side of the ravine, the countless people of the ancient clan.

The wind, howling by.

Yan Feng's long hair fluttered coldly, and under his left eye, the blood stain and the cold light in his eyes gave people a suffocating chill.

All the people of the ancient clan couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps!

Just, it's this look!

Gu Ye, when that sword light appeared, he was also stunned.

The last time I saw Yan Feng, it wasn't like this at all... It's just been a while, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!

The figure turned into a blue light, and in an instant, it fell in front of the ancient clan, that is, on the other side of the ravine.

The two of them, looking at each other.

"Gu Zun, we meet again. ”

Yan Feng saw the fall of the ancient industry, and opened his mouth lightly, but there was a touch of awe-inspiring meaning in his eyes.

He could perceive that this ancient industry had a non-branched Qi body at this moment, and within this body, there was an extremely tyrannical aura hidden in it.

If this breath is allowed to invade wantonly, a hundred years later, this ancient industry will not take the body of Wuzhiqi at all.

Instead, they will be assimilated by Wuzhi Qi and lose themselves.

Become a non-branched Qi in another sense!

"You've gotten a lot stronger. ”

The cyan monkey tail behind Gu Ye swayed back and forth.

"But it's a pity..."

There was a hint of bloodlust in his eyes, and he grinned.

"You're going to die here today!"

Rumble!

The figure of the ancient industry that had no support for Qi rushed towards Yan Feng in an instant, and suddenly there was an extra cyan stick in his hand!

This stick is something that was plundered from nowhere in ancient times.

Yan Feng's eyebrows flickered, and his figure retreated in an instant, and in the place where he was originally standing, only an afterimage remained.

And where the remnant image stood before, a cyan iron rod smashed down, and the whole ground shook violently!

There is no Zhiqi, and there is a constant roar!

Rushed towards Yan Feng again, and there was another roar, and the iron rod smashed to the ground!

Yan Feng didn't meet it, but kept dodging, and that's because... He was measuring the power of this ancient industry at this moment.

If there is no power of Qi Quansheng, this is comparable to the power of the true god, Yan Feng asked himself that with his current strength, he really can't bear it.

But it's clear... This ancient industry, it is estimated that even the strength of this unsupported Qi body cannot be used!

This is also normal, although Wu Zhiqi is the position of the true god who has achieved it in the flesh, but he also has the comprehension of the law!

This ancient industry doesn't even know which of the laws that Wuzhiqi comprehends, so how can he control this true god body?!

He can only use the brute force within this body!

Stick after stick, the whole ground, every time the stick fell, the ground roared and vibrate!

Yan Feng, the figure turned into an afterimage, no matter how this Wuzhi Qi surged, it just didn't take it at all.

"What, are you scared?!"

Wuzhiqi, as a few sticks fell, at this moment, the tyrannical qi in the blood was slowly stimulated, grinning, the cyan stick in his hand, spinning and roaring down!

Yan Feng, a pair of eyes looked at Wu Zhiqi indifferently...

At this moment, when the cyan stick of Wuzhiqi was waved down again!

Yan Feng, the figure did not escape again, but stood in place!

It was also at this moment that there was no Zhiqi, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing the bloodthirsty teeth inside!

The big stick swung down suddenly, and it went down towards the Yanfeng Heavenly Gate!

Boom!

An endless wind and wave dispersed in an instant!

The Sky Weeping Sword, handing over to this cyan stick, was thousands of miles in radius, and at this moment, it fell into silence in an instant.

But this silence is for a moment!

In an instant, there was a surging and incomparably shaking, with the severe wind as the center, and countless cracks appeared on the entire ground, rocks rose steeply, and smoke and dust filled the sky!