Chapter 1168: Burial Knife Heavenly Might
Hearing this, Wu Feng smiled angrily: "I have already told you, you have your reason, I have my reason." ”
"Life and death are nothing more than a life and a death word, since everyone can't make sense of each other, then use their own means to win. ”
The towering tree was transformed by the heart domain of the ancestor of the sycamore, covering the sky and the sun, mobilizing all the vitality within a hundred miles of Fang Yuan to gather here, flooding the Heavenly Realm of Fire and interfering with the creatures here.
This is not an attack, but an assist!
The green flames gathered, just like flames, and kept wrapping the mulberries in it.
How mighty, how immense!
Brother Dog's complexion changed greatly, and he fell beside Wu Feng for the first time, this ancestor of the sycamore is really powerful.
"Shaft dares!"
The ancestor of the sycamore once again blocked a fierce attack from Wu Feng, and the mulberry that he protected was comprehensive.
fire, has been restrained.
Wu Feng flew wildly, and shouted coldly: "Brother Dog, Xiao Ling'er, you can't continue to fight, let me come." ”
The blade of his mind is a knife, and what he cultivates is sword intent, and what comes with it is sword qi.
wood, then by Jinke.
Only he can confront the Ancestor of the Sycamore.
"Boom!"
Jet-black branches rushed from the front, which was beyond the reach of mulberries. ad_250_left();
Wu Feng strode forward, and for a while, the chains were in the air!
Dense chains converged above, forming a vast net that held them all in between.
"Roar!"
The Demon Dragon God soared into the air and let out a deafening roar, and the majesty also made the ancestor of the sycamore look sideways.
"Drink!"
Wu Feng shouted angrily, and the Demon Dragon God poured into his body, and at the same time, the Black Wind Knife was completely unrestrained.
One after another sword qi rushed from the top of the knife body in all directions, each sword qi was several meters long, slashing the sky and killing the Quartet!
"My Way ......"
"You can't stop it!"
Wu Feng looked up to the sky and roared, and one after another inner demons walked out of his body, divided into different angles.
Ultimate ......
Dragon Endless Slash!
"Boom!"
More than a dozen Black Wind Swords rushed into the sky, and in an instant, they fell violently.
Destroy the withering and decaying, and before you go bravely, you will not look back even if you die!
The ancestor of the sycamore couldn't help but be shocked, but he became famous too early, and it was where the Phoenix clan depended. Its strength and character can be seen again.
Countless branches danced and curled up into a huge wooden ball.
The figure of the demon dragon shrouded all directions, and the incomparable sword qi slashed chaotically.
Kill!
"Bang bang!"
The two sides carried out the most terrifying attacks, and Wu Feng was not prepared to defend at all, and kept moving forward.
This collision lasted for no more than a quarter of an hour, and at the moment when the sword's momentum was weak, a dead branch swept in all directions, scattering all the demons one after another.
"Boom!"
Wu Feng's horizontal knife immediately blocked this blow, and the whole person was pumped upside down and flew out.
Ahead, broken branches spread all over the ground.
The huge tree poles were covered with scars, some of them several meters deep, but the ancestor of the sycamore was too big.
The green liquid continued to flow out, and the ancestor of the sycamore was hit hard.
"Good!"
Brother Dog yelled excitedly.
But then, their faces changed.
The severed branches of the Ancestor of the Sycamore quickly regrew, and the wounds on his body healed at an extremely fast speed.
Xiao Ling'er pointed to the sky, "It's his heart that is causing trouble." ”
Wu Feng shook the Black Wind Knife with his right hand, and the Demon Dragon God was still in his body.
"This is the most terrifying ability of the vein of plants. ”
The voice of the Demon Dragon God sounded in Wu Feng's heart, "With our strength, there is no way to fight at all, and we can't afford to spend it with him, so there is only one way to hurt the enemy by one thousand and damage eight hundred, maybe it's okay." ”
Wu Feng hurriedly said, "What way?"
The Demon Dragon God hesitated, but still said, "Burial Knife!"
"Burial knives?"
Wu Feng was stunned, "What's that?"
The Demon Dragon God said in a deep voice: "You are now the gravekeeper of the Graveyard of the Sword, with your current strength, you can borrow their power once, but within three years, you can't use it again, unless you can be further recognized, or become a forbidden area." ”
Wu Feng pursed his lips, and now he couldn't hesitate about everything.
The Ancestor of the Sycamore is almost fully recovered, he is terrifying, and it is really chilling to talk about this self-healing ability.
"Good!"
Wu Feng's eyes are blazing, he has always been a ruthless person, and at this time, that is, when he wants to go crazy.
In an instant, Wu Feng raised his voice and shouted: "Brother dog, girl, you guys are ready, we have to leave here." ”
Without waiting for the two to respond, Wu Feng's body had already rushed into the air.
"The sword of all people, with your spirit, transform my heart, with my heart, and keep you for eternal peace. ”
"Bury the heavens and the earth, bury the heart, bury the soul, bury the soul, bury the soul, bury the body. ”
Wu Feng's voice was dull, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
"Please follow me and destroy all the falsehood in this world!"
"I am ......"
"Graveyard of the Sword, Grave Keeper!"
The voice gradually fell, Wu Feng's body stood proudly, and at the moment when the ancestor of the Wutong attacked, the black wind knife flipped and slammed into the void in front of him.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened.
It was like going to hell, and there was no daylight.
Brother Dog looked up, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Knife energy, a lot of knife energy......"
Xiao Ling'er's red lips trembled, and in the heavenly dome, there were mountains of swords, and the four directions were condensed by the terrifying sword qi like a tide.
There are countless knives of all kinds......
"Boom!"
All the mountains of knives exploded, and the broken knives flew and soared into the sky.
"Terran ants!"
The ancestor of the sycamore shouted, "The deity will definitely let you die without a place to be buried!"
Wu Feng's eyes were cold, this time was different from the past, on the side of the Venerable of the Snow Domain, he could escape, but here, he couldn't, because there was a sinner like Mulberry.
Wu Feng slowly let go of the Black Wind Knife, ignoring the branches rushing in front of him.
"Whoosh!"
A branch reached Wu Feng's chest, and before it could touch Wu Feng, it was directly cut off by a broken knife.
For a while, all the sword qi and all the broken knives fell.
"Ahh
The entire sycamore forest rioted, and the terrible screams came and went.
The Ancestor of the Sycamore roared angrily, and tried his best to shatter those sword qi and break the knife. But there are too many of the latter, even if his self-healing ability is very strong, he can't get rid of it in a short time, and he can't block it all.
But the ancestor of the sycamore is unwilling, he will never admit defeat.
The gap between the two is huge, and he doesn't believe that the other party can do anything with him.
The mountain of knives gradually dispersed, and new knives began to appear, or rather, they were very vicissitudes of life.
It's rusty, as if it's going to crumble completely at any moment.
In addition to the rusty iron knife, there is also a knife that makes people feel strange.
A knife made of stone, covered with green moss, but its appearance made the ancestor of the sycamore tremble.
Grave Keeper......
Brother Dog was excited, and muttered in his mouth, "The grave keeper turned out to be the grave keeper...... Is this a blessing from heaven?"
Xiao Ling'er was dazed, "What's that?"
Brother Dog took a deep breath, he wanted to calm himself down, "It is said that the Soldier's Cemetery has been appearing since the beginning of the weapon, because no matter what kind of weapon it is, it will eventually die like a living being. And they also need a place, a place where their souls can be truly buried. ”
"Over the years, the Soldiers' Graveyard has been quietly formed, hidden in the river of time, and no one knows where these cemeteries are. Everything depends on luck, maybe it's around you, maybe it's in your heart. ”
"Once you become a grave keeper, you will be enshrined by countless weapons. And what he has to pay is to guard this cemetery for the rest of his life, pass it on, and protect their home. ”
Xiao Ling'er's eyes lit up, "Really...... It's really amazing. ”
Brother Dog said excitedly: "That old immortal is not fighting against Wu Feng, but fighting with all the weapons for a long time!"
"If he ever beats him, I'll call him grandpa. ”
The Ancestor of the Sycamore was constantly severed, and the huge pole of the tree was once again dealt a fatal blow. The surrounding sycamore forests were affected, and countless pieces were chopped up, except for a section of tree roots that fled frantically.
That's not Wu Feng, but all the knives since ancient times!
"Chirp!"
A phoenix roared, and a colorful light appeared in the dim sky.
It was the strongest person of the Phoenix Clan, none other than the most famous existence - the Phoenix Mother!
The mother phoenix spread her wings, and hundreds of phoenixes behind her flapped their wings, and they already knew the changes here.
Wu Feng turned his head, without any fear.
If......
If he, Wu Feng, is destined to be the enemy of this world, then start from this moment!