"Hmph, I don't want to understand either. That's the end of all that empty talk and the like. There were some mistakes just now, which made you gasp a little more. I won't make the same mistake again. ”

Yun Peng Wang Hall grabbed it with his hand, and a roar startled, and the fallen Fang Tian Halberd returned to his palm.

This time, he's going to get serious.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword subconsciously increased a little harder, and Feng Ren felt that his palms were sweating, and the faint viscous wetness would inevitably affect the swing of the sword. But it was only in an instant, and the scorching heat that grew out of thin air in the palm of his hand steamed all the sweat.

However, the current downside situation is not so simple to resolve.

"If you have any other tricks, let's use them all. It's just that kind of means just now, in my opinion, your Thirteen Kings Palace is a bit wasteful, and even, it is not as good as the Seventeen Kings Palace. ”

He was very bottomless in his heart, but he understood better that he must not be cowardly in terms of momentum, and in terms of the current situation, although his side is at a disadvantage, it is not without a chance to reverse.

Feng Wudao's side is almost equal to the Ninth King's Palace, and the four elders are also on a par with the Nineteen King's Palace, and the phantom of Feng Youyan is gone, presumably entangled by the phantom left by the demon god. The rest were the disciples and elders of the Dragon Soul lineage, as well as the rest of the demon powerhouses who were fighting with Jiang Yuan and Huo Xiaoxuan, and the overall situation was a little unstable.

In that case, Feng Ren knew that his side could not be defeated, and the breakthrough of a royal palace was enough to directly overturn the current stalemate.

"All the tricks, you kid can't help but think too highly of yourself. The next blow, if you can take it, I don't care what others do, my Thirteen Kings Palace Yunpeng will directly withdraw from this battlefield tonight!"

Drinking proudly, the wings behind the Yunpeng Palace's palace fluttered and rose into the air, and the strong wind swept up, forcibly shattering all the clouds above, and the majestic majesty was wanton.

"I just hope that you will be able to speak for a while. ”

Feng Ren's right hand trembled, and the red light on the blade of the Burning Nirvana Flame shattered into a little bit of light and faded, and the lingering Ming and Ming Flame was even more condensed at the tip of the sword, completely blending into it. Immediately, the cold pitch-black edge was revealed, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, the pitch-black color became even deeper.

In the next moment, I saw that his robe was blowing without wind, and a pitch-black phantom that almost blended with the night loomed in the void, hovering and roaring, and a low dragon groan suddenly appeared. However, that violent aura dissipated directly in an instant, to be precise, it should have been integrated into that body.

Anti-heaven level martial arts, the awakening of the dark dragon.

In Feng Ren's eyes that reopened, in the depths of the pitch black, a fierce dragon shadow quietly emerged.

At this moment, along with the wings behind him, they were dyed deep and pitch black, but they were not cracked into bone wings, but maintained the original ten-winged posture of the Eternal Freedom Wing.

Inside the Dark Chasing Blade, it is not only the power of the undead, but the other forbidden force is more powerful than that. Now he has taken his control over the dark forces to a higher level.

"Come on. ”

The tip of the pitch-black sword raised a finger, Sen Ran's sword qi lingered on the blade, and the spiritual power in the meridians in Feng Tough's body full of forbidden dark attributes was surging, and at this time, there was no need to worry about anything else.

"Is the power of the dark attribute?As a dragon soul lineage but controls such power, I'm afraid, you were very uncomfortable before, right? Then, I'll help you get rid of it." ”

The wings trembled suddenly, and the transfiguration of blue light surged into a pair of even more huge wings to agitate the endless wind, in the cold, the Yunpeng Palace leaned down, and hundreds of phantom clones jumped at the same time, in the midst of change, the whistling bursts were fierce but re-converged on one point, and the stabbing Fang Tian Halberd fell like a meteor, crossing the sky with brilliance, and it was also a fatal blow through the enemy.

"I won't, stop there!"

Raising his head and drinking, the divine pale gold, the scorching scarlet, and at the same time flashed in the wind and tough eyes, and finally melted into the darkness that seemed to swallow everything. When the sword was raised, the leaping black light was like a flame, but the violent aura was several times stronger, and the fierce sword wind that suddenly roared and circled lingered around him, reaching the night stars in the sky above, and the looming strong wind phantom was a pitch-black demon dragon awakened on its back, and the eyes opened were full of violence.

Roar! Roar!

The dragon's groan resounded, a creepy cold shudder echoed in the sky, and every wisp of slashing sword intent was a glimmer of sword intent, and millions of pale pitch-black swords were already intertwined in every corner of the night sky, and their bloodthirsty desire made their edges even more indestructible.

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng -

The sword roared for a long time, playing together with the dragon chant, under the black ripple fluctuations, the sword qi was full of energy, and there were still more than a hundred phantoms in the Yunpeng Palace's leaping into the night sky that had not been retracted and fused, and they no longer had that opportunity. At the moment of Jian Gang's slash, all the illusory shattered, and an even more surging roar pierced through the illusory debris, and the encirclement formation was unfolded, directly locking the figure that swooped down.

From the very beginning, Feng Ren didn't intend to let him really use this trick.

"Die!"

The scolding voice was startled, and the sword roar and the dragon chant were completely fused, and the lore sword array lined up the void. And the target has long been self-defeating.

Snort!

The slash hummed continuously, and the pitch-black sword gang flew vertically and horizontally, shuttling through the night, and the wisps of flickering fire were shining, like a gathering of stars dotted in the Milky Way.

The blooming splendor and killing intent were reflected in the tenacious eyes below, and he stared intently at the figure that was still swooping down after breaking through the sword formation from the middle, shaking his head and sighing lightly.

After all, it's still a little bit worse.

Ping!

A line of cold light shot down in the air, slashing through the void, the trembling wings stirred up a violent wind to shatter the fencing gang, and the figure of the Yunpeng King Hall appeared without any damage. It's just that the blow he is bound to win is also a miss, and he watched Feng Ren shake his body and easily dodge from the side of the halberd.

"If the trick just now just wants to simply block my attack, this formation is too big, right? But at this distance, no matter how many means you have, you can't beat my speed!"

Snorting and laughing, he twisted his wrist, and Fang Tianji swept his backhand sideways, the speed was shocking.

However, the proud smile of the Yunpeng Palace froze in an instant, and the inexplicable restraining power surged in his limbs, as if he was tied to a heavy shackle, and his speed suddenly decreased, and he subconsciously leaned over to see that the foothold of his feet actually fell into a circle of magic circles that appeared silently out of thin air, and the turning pale yellow halo burst out with a strong imprisoning power.

Earth coat of arms, gravity swamp.

"What, you still have such means?"

At the moment when the Yunpeng Palace was surprised, Feng Ren turned over and swept in front of him again, and a sword that fell in the air descended with thunder, his eyes widened, and a touch of silver flashed in his dark eyes.

In an instant, the sword momentum of his re-attack was actually divided into seven, and the seven roaring sword qi attacked at the same time, and the sword phantom stepped on the Tiangang Beidou Formation respectively, with different movements, but they were all Feng Ren alone.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is so abnormal.

Sky Crest, extreme swiftness.

Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping! Ping!

The seven swords came out at the same time, and under the vertical and horizontal slashes of the sword qi, the hands of Yunpeng Wang Hall under the restraint of gravity were finally overwhelmed and trembled, unable to resist the impact force, and the blade fell off his hand.

And at this moment, the shadow moved elegantly, the seven transformations were one, and the posture of the single sword of the wind and the lonely shadow reappeared, and the swept dark chaser blade slashed out a fatal blow and kissed the throat.

"That's a good job!"

In the midst of lightning and fire, the Yunpeng Palace's palace just laughed sadly, and at the same moment that the sword of slashing hit, his robe fluttered and fell, only to see a figure rushing out of it rising rapidly, ignoring the constraints of the earth coat of arms and flying through the air, and the sword qi was torn and shattered into the void of nothingness.

A sword missed, Feng Ren frowned, looked up, and suddenly added a bit of solemnity to his eyes.

Under the shattered night sky, a pair of huge wings spread out to cover the light of the stars and the moon behind the hideous, a strange giant bird soared high in the sky, the dark cyan body on the brown lines flashed like a luster, the whole body was fierce, and the sharp claws and pointed beak all revealed its bloodthirsty nature.

"So, is this your being?"

Feng Ren thought softly, Yunpeng King Palace, it turned out to be a bird-type demonic beast, that posture was even bigger and violent than the Golden-winged Kunpeng, in front of it, the Golden-winged Kunpeng who was the Warcraft royal family was not worth mentioning at all, just like a chicken in front of the falcon.

"Being able to force this palace out of this form is also your strength. ”

Some gloomy voices fell from the sky, and it was indeed the Yunpeng Palace.

"It seems that a guy just said that as long as I take his move, I'll leave the battlefield. Now, it doesn't seem like you want to count?" Wind Ren snorted, and the Dark Chasing Blade rose again.

Yunpeng Wang Palace, who turned into a demonic beast, shouted coldly: "The agreement of that move has just begun now. If you really have the ability, you might as well give it a try!"

When the words fell, its sharp claws grabbed in the air, and four cyan mangs flew down, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, I didn't plan you to talk about it!"

With a swing of the horizontal sword, under the roaring pitch black, the four cyan mangs cracked in response, however, Feng Ren also couldn't help but snort softly at the same time, his body retreated slightly, and the moment his feet fell on the earth coat of arms that had not yet dispersed, his expression changed again.

Ping!

The other four cyan mangs stabbed out from below, violently penetrating the magic circle of the earth crest, and at the same time striking together.

"Broken!"

Feng Ren drank, his body turned upside down, and the rotating long sword cut down the circle, and wherever the sword qi went, Li Mang was cut and shattered, and the remaining momentum fluctuated at the moment when his ten wings trembled again, rising together, merging into the blade of the sword, flying up and hitting the huge figure in the sky.

"If you have the ability, you can get close to the palace of this king. ”

Yunpeng Wang Hall sneered, and the edge of the unfolded pair of wings suddenly opened, and the edges of hundreds of feathers were flooded with a burst of phantom light, and in the blink of an eye, each of them actually shot out a winding cold streamer, intertwined with each other, and bombarded down together, like thunder and lightning, like a sword.

Ping!

The dark chaser slashed at the blade, and under the pitch-black edge, there was not a single cold light left. However, after the first layer of the offensive was cracked, what appeared in front of Feng Ren's eyes was a continuous stream of strokes, and every feather on the wings of the Yunpeng King Palace seemed to tremble, and new falling cold rays continued to join the siege.

"Break, break, break!"

Sword dance, the pitch-black ripples rolled into a monstrous tornado to break through head-on, with the blessing of the speed of the sky crest, the sword momentum of the wind tenacity was unstoppable, and countless broken cold rays withered and danced in the night sky.

However, the offensive of the Yunpeng King Palace was even more continuous, and it seemed that the power was exhausted, and the cold rays of the vertical and horizontal rays were continuous.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Feng Ren had only advanced less than fifty meters high, and the cold rays that the weaving had landed on all sides of his body seemed to have never diminished, and the power in his sword had begun to be insufficient.

"Damn, it seems that the strategy was wrong. ”

Laugh at!

At the same time, a cracking sound startled, his face suddenly turned much paler, and on his back, a cracked blood mark was shocking. The moment the pain hit, the sword momentum that was already a little tired opened up, and more cold rays swarmed in.

The Yunpeng Palace, which was high above, looked down at the lone shadow below who was directly slashed by the endless feather ghostly light, and grinned: "Die, it's over now!"

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