Sleepy dragon ascends to heaven!

The dragon swims in shallow water and is played with shrimp.

Even if the true dragon is trapped in a desperate situation, it is difficult to exert its might.

But once you get out of the predicament, you can instantly become a trapped dragon and ascend to heaven, and you will be unstoppable!

The power accumulated in that predicament burst out in an instant, destroying the world and destroying the world.

Gu Fengren sword unity, incarnated into a green dragon, the Xuanzhu True Yuan in the dantian surged out, the sword qi rushed into the sky, instantly rose to the extreme, breaking the thunder sea in one fell swoop, soaring into the sky, unstoppable!

Dragon from the clouds!

The wind and clouds converge and are boundless.

The green dragon soared, shaking its head and tail, stirring the celestial phenomena, carrying the power of ten thousand jun, like the collapse of the heavenly dome, and crashed over.

"What?" Dwarf Zhu Mei's hundred-foot-tall Earth Immortal Law Appearance was hit headlong by the Qinglong Sword Qi, and collapsed violently, and his huge body was wiped out one after another, turning into the aura of heaven and earth and swept away violently.

A dwarf figure shot out of it and plummeted to the ground.

"Want to escape?" Gu Feng's eyes were cold, and he pointed at the sword technique, "Forty-nine Heavenly Yan Sword Formation!"

The sword qi was divided into forty-nine dense airs, forming a huge sword formation, trapping it heavily in it, and completely encircling and killing it!

The law of the earth immortal was broken, and the dwarf Zhu Mei was counterattacked, and her face became pale.

"The power of this son's swordsmanship is no less than that of the pure yang real person back then!" Seeing the sword light in the sky, containing endless killing intent, he was shocked and frightened, and his hands were clenched in the air, "Grab it in one go!"

The giant hand formed by the convergence of the two heaven and earth auras slapped over, and the sword array was wiped out one after another, exploding into smoke.

Laugh at!

A weak and invisible sword shadow shot out from it, like lightning, and it was gone in the blink of an eye, all of which were murderous.

The short and thin Zhu Mei's eyes widened, and she only felt a pain in her chest, and a huge blood hole appeared.

He looked down, and from the entrance of the cave, he saw Gu Feng standing behind him with a sword, blood dripping from the blade.

Gu Feng's sword was one, and it actually pierced him in one fell swoop.

"It's not good! Zhu Mei's immortal body has been broken!" Bai Guyi, who was chasing the clouds, roared angrily, and the sword in his hand swung with ten thousand zhang of sword light, like a giant sword slashing down, hitting Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan into the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

This Bai Gu Yi is a secular martial artist, and his swordsmanship is also superb, and after becoming an earth immortal, the art of the sword is no longer even under the ordinary sword cultivation.

Although Lin Yuan's swordsmanship was strong, the huge perception of cultivation made him fall behind in an instant!

Sou!

Chasing Yunsuo Bai Guyi didn't have time to kill the killer, so he turned to Gu Feng to kill, and saved the short and thin Zhu Mei at the last moment.

"Brother Dao, slaughter this stinky boy!" said the short and thin Zhu Mei with her hands on her chest, her face hideous and angry.

"Brother Dao, don't speak! Hurry up and meditate and breathe, and restore the immortal body! Otherwise, the immortal body will be completely destroyed, and you can only cultivate the spirit of the Yuan Shen to cultivate the ghosts and immortals, and there will be no hope of ascending!"

Immediately after that, he faced Gu Feng, with a grim and murderous expression, "Junior, your swordsmanship is so amazing!

"Who is the businessman and who is the Zhou Wu?" Gu Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer on his face: "The world is so big, is it only your Emei faction that can say it! After all, it is just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a villain, and history is written by the victor! Don't talk nonsense, and talk about success or failure under the sword!"

"Stubborn! It seems that the old man can only send you into reincarnation!" "Chasing the clouds Bai Guyi said in a low voice, his face full of regret.

"Rely on the old and sell the old!Suffer death!" Gu Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, people in the righteous path were so hypocritical, if they wanted to send him into reincarnation, it depended on whether the sword in his hand agreed or not!

"Thunder is silent!"

Gu Feng's human sword was united, turning into a thunderbolt and galloping in the void, like a silver thread cutting the void into small pieces!

As the sword light pointed, anything was cut off from it, and it was incomparably sharp.

"Pure Yang swordsmanship, it is really unparalleled in the world!" Bai Guyi's face was full of seriousness.

The essence of this swordsmanship, there is no mighty sword momentum, there is only one word, fast!

It's almost to the extreme!

In vain, as the Venerable of the Earth Immortals, it is difficult for him to deal with it!

But after all, he is also a person who is proficient in swordsmanship, and he quickly found a countermeasure.

Bai Gu Yi's sword is divided into thousands of ways, and it is the superb swordsmanship of the sword light differentiation that forms a series of sword circles to protect him firmly in it, impenetrable!

No matter which direction Gu Feng approached, he would face his sword blade directly.

"What a turtle shell!" Gu Feng couldn't think of a way to break the enemy for a while, and wandered around in the void, and the situation was stalemate for a while.

At this time, the world war between the high-altitude hybrid ancestor and Miao Yi Zhenren was also in full swing.

Seeing that Gu Feng was safe and sound, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch burst out laughing, and his mind gradually calmed down.

Seeing the Five Poison Yuan Spirits turning into shapes, they couldn't help Qi Shuming's Golden Light Thunderbolt Sword, no matter how the Five Poison Immortal Sword sprayed poison and the Five Poisons raged, the Golden Light Thunderbolt Sword differentiated into a sword qi like thunder and lightning to the strength of the yang, and immediately dispersed it into a poisonous miasma, and then turned into powder.

With a move, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch made a move, and the five poisonous Yuan Spirits gathered in one place, turning into a fairy sword and falling into his hands again.

Zhenyuan was excited, and a sword qi as thin as spider silk appeared out of thin air on the fairy sword, fluttering in the wind, as fast as lightning, densely forming a web, enveloping the golden thunderbolt sword flying in the air.

"Practice the sword into silk!" Miaoyi's real complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly returned with his sword, galloping.

But the sword wire is as thin as a swimming snake, and the power is like a dragon, dense, and overwhelming.

The Golden Thunderbolt couldn't dodge it, fell into it, and was heavily entangled.

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch laughed, seeing such an opportunity, how could he miss it, and the sword qi suddenly twisted.

Click!

A piercing crackling sound.

The faces of the Emei faction changed greatly, and they saw that the golden flying sword was entangled in the sword wire net, and they couldn't get out of it after repeated struggles, and the sword body was actually twisted out of cracks.

"Come back!" Miao Yi Zhenren let out a deep sigh, transported the true yuan of his whole body, and manipulated the golden thunderbolt sword, and the intensity of his struggle suddenly increased.

"Haha! Don't think!" "The Mixed Yuan Patriarch has so much experience in fighting methods, how can he let the tiger return to the mountain!"

His hands suddenly closed, and the sword wires in the sky instantly converged in one place, cutting back and forth vertically and horizontally, and thousands of knives were cut in an instant!

The golden thunderbolt sword let out a mournful roar, the light dimmed, and the golden streams of fireflies fell down one after another, and they were actually hit hard by the Mixed Yuan Patriarch's blow.

"Good!" cheered from the Wutai faction.

Xu Feiniang's face was also full of excitement, "The last time Emei fought the sword, this Emei faction relied on this precious flying sword of Xianfu to stranch the ancestor's flying sword. The patriarch suffered a big loss from the lack of quality of the fairy sword, and this time he came back to the other with his own way! If you talk about swordsmanship, this wonderful real person is still far behind the ancestor!"

"It turns out that this is the sword technique on top of the sword light differentiation, and the sword is practiced into silk!" Gu Feng muttered to himself, seeing the higher realm of swordsmanship in the amazing sword fighting of the immortals in this field, and a faint comprehension came to mind.

Recalling the previous scene when the ancestor took out the sword, Gu Feng held the sword with both hands, and suddenly the same powerful qi machine rose on his body.

Snort!

The sword qi danced wildly, rapidly shrinking and thinning, but the power increased exponentially, as if it was about to pierce anything that stood in its way, and the edge was incomparable!

Practice the sword into silk, and see the sword into silk again!