In an instant, Feng Tiantao's expression changed greatly, and the ancient nine clans also understood each other's advanced martial arts, and the formation and fluctuating aura of the three people in front of him, he instantly reacted to what it was.

If it can be said that what they have comprehended when they come into contact with the bones of the primeval dragon is the holy martial arts that surpasses the holy martial arts, then the three disciples of the Tianwu Clan in front of them can be called the same as the one under the anti-heaven level, even if it is not an exaggeration to call it the first holy martial arts under the anti-heaven level. After all, this kind of martial arts has strict conditions that must be performed by three people together to be able to build and launch, and if one person makes a mistake, the whole situation will collapse.

"The three-talent killing array, the three of them can only be launched with all their strength, and they must all be at least Xuandao-level strength. Draw up the vastness of heaven, thunder, earth and fire, and go down to the ice forest of the netherworld and nothingness, and when the formation is formed, kill gods and demons. Unexpectedly, they chose to cast their ...... directly here."

From Feng Tiantao's voice, Feng Ren had already sensed a trace of trembling panic, which was a mistake that he had never had before when facing thousands of fierce beasts and the Night Soul King Palace.

In fact, just by feeling the fierce and murderous aura that quickly condensed, he could also realize the extraordinary power of such martial arts. Combining the strength of three Xuandao-level powerhouses, besides, they are the same clan and clan, and tacitly cooperate to implement their strong strength, no matter what, it will inevitably be extremely tricky to deal with.

"Stand out now, and I'll try to fight them. ”

With a deep drink, Feng Ren's right hand twitched, and the burning silence was unsheathed, and the scorching sword intent distorted the void. On the other side, the five fingers of his left hand twisted, and countless ripples rippled in the blurred streamer, and in the translucent illusion brilliance, thousands of condensed swords quietly roared, and the chill of Sen Ran fluctuated suddenly.

"You're crazy, they're three of them, and this is the most powerful trick of the Tianwu Sect except for the anti-heaven-level martial arts!" Feng Tiantao was taken aback, and naturally he would not choose to retreat. What's more, the last time he was already dealing with Feng Ren alone, he didn't want to retreat twice in a row.

At the moment when he stepped forward and took the first step, an inexplicable biting cold quietly permeated his body, and the sword intent roared in the faint coercion, which actually slowed down the flow of breath in the meridians around his body by three points.

Suddenly, Feng Tiantao was startled again, glared at his eyes and said, "Not only have you mastered a new martial art, but you have taken this opportunity to directly break through the Dao level and officially enter the Xuan Dao level realm?"

Soon, he shook his head again and again: "No, even if it is a Xuandao level, it is too reluctant to fight three with one." ”

"Maybe, the Xuandao level is too reluctant to fight three enemies, but it's just ......"

The voice became softer and softer, and Feng Ren, who was facing away from Feng Tiantao, smiled slyly, and in the next moment, he swung his sword and attacked, and shouted at the same time: "If you can keep up, let's come together." ”

"Hmph, it's just that you've just stepped into the Xuandao level, so you don't need to be so empty, right?"

Feng Tiantao couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and the response was already a burst of body bursts out, and when he looked at it, Feng Ren in front of him had already swung his sword and slashed down, colliding head-on with the magic circle formed by the three people of the Tianwu clan.

Ping!

The scorching scarlet sword light flashed and disappeared, and under the invincible blade of the Burning Nirvana, the light and shadow of the rotating magic circle slowly suspended and fluttered, and in the aurora, the furious sword qi had already disappeared.

Simon, whose eyes were burning with anger, stared at Feng Ren who was close at hand, and wanted to eat him alive on the spot.

However, at this moment, the mood changed greatly, and the operation of the entire three-talent lore array trembled because of this, and Ximen Aoyu on the other corner snorted and reminded: "If you plan to go alone, please." I'm only going to help you this time, and if you mess up, it doesn't matter to me. ”

"Hmph, just keep your side on your side, nothing else needs to be said. ”

Ximen snorted coldly, his eyes returned to the front, but he saw that Feng Ren had already shaken his body and retreated, and the moment the Burning Silence Nirvana sagaged and tilted, he held his left hand, and the thousand cold light swords that rotated in the void shot at the same time.

"It's useless. This time, I will make you understand once and for all what powerless despair is!"

His hands flipped into a knot, and in his cruel laughter, a faint red halo appeared when he turned the circle, which shattered in the void in the blink of an eye, and dots of fine powder like blood chips rippled in the wind.

At this moment, all the whistling swords that shot out came to a halt, and the brilliant blades of the swords faded in an instant, and the whole fierce decayed at this moment, and the rusty debris passed away with the wind.

"It's a bit difficult to deal with. ”

Feng Ren nodded slightly, and when his body retreated, his cross arm blocked the wind and waves coming from behind.

"Don't stop me, I'm not going to rush to the front like you. ”

Feng Tiantao shook his head and snorted, his eyes became more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that your newly mastered Saint Martial Arts will not work either. After all, it can only be learned, and not being skilled enough will inevitably affect the real power. Taking advantage of the fact that their formation was not completely completed, with the strength of our three Dragon Soul Clan disciples, we were able to break it. ”

"In your heart, what are the odds of winning?" Feng Ren didn't seem to be in such a hurry, and smiled back.

"Four-six, four-six, four. If it drags on any longer, there will be no chance of even winning forty percent!"

Anxiously drinking, Feng Tiantao beckoned Feng Zhao to step forward together.

However, Feng Ren waved his hand and said with a joke: "Then I'll come alone." It seems that they look down on me, and so do you. It's just a 40% chance of winning, don't you look down on me too much? I'm alone, it's more than that. ”

"No kidding!"

Feng Tiantao raised his voice the next moment, but before the latter sentence of persuasion could be spoken, he received a heavy blow to his lower abdomen in an instant, and the whole person instantly retreated a hundred meters away in the impact, which was already far away from Feng Ren.

"First, just now I haven't used my newly mastered Saint Martial Arts at all, I just played a few tricks casually to try. Second, now I have indeed broken through the Dao level and stepped into a new realm. However, it is not at the level of Xuandao. ”

In the end, the corners of Feng Ren's mouth were pulled, and in the next moment, the figure suddenly jumped out, the right hand shook and pointed straight to the sky, and the five fingers of the left hand trembled and grabbed, and the magnificent sword qi roared. Beneath the firmament, spatial cracks suddenly appeared in the void everywhere, twisted ripples shining with brilliant cold light.

In the next moment, thousands of condensed swords reappeared in the sky, but they were obviously different from the blades that had been condensed by pure energy just now. To be precise, this time it was not a condensed sword, each sword was of a different style, or thick and without a blade, or slender and slender, or cold and bright, or rusty, none of them were exactly the same, but any of them were full of sword intent. It seems that they are real sword souls, scattered all over this illusory space, but they are awakened at this moment, and they gather through the shackles of space.

However, even if any illusory sword could be called incomparable, it could barely bow down his arrogant body lightly, and the stirring chill was completely controlled in his palm.

In his slightly narrowed eyes, a circle of silver rainbows formed by the rotation of sword light quickly changed and flickered, and the sword intent trembling Cangyu, the sharp force of the deep cold was like freezing time and space.

Holy martial arts, ten thousand swords surrender!

One sword out, ten thousand swords are subordinate. Jun is not a sword, it is for the person who holds the sword.

"What's this trick?"

Feng Zhao was shocked, his heart was already inexplicably shocked, and he looked back at Feng Tiantao, only to see that the other party was the same, with a look of surprise.

"Is this the new martial arts he has comprehended? Obviously, they are all at the level of holy products, but why, it feels like ours is so much worse...... No, do you feel as if the sword intent in his move is faintly familiar now, as if you just felt it not long ago. ”

In the round eyes of the wind and the waves, a more shocking color of surprise emerged.

"Could it be...... The anti-heaven-level martial arts of the cloud sword lineage, the divine punishment of the sword?"

Facing the mighty roaring sword qi head-on, a drop of fine sweat also flowed from the corner of Ximen's forehead, thinking that the power of the three of them had launched the three-talent killing array at the bottom of the Tianwu vein, and it was bound to gain the upper hand no matter what, but where did he think that he was afraid in his heart at this moment.

It's just that at this moment, there is no possibility to retreat.

"Feng Ren, how can I be afraid of you!Ah Jian, Ximen Aoyu, go all out to meet the attack, let him have a good look at the true power of our Tianwu lineage!"

In an instant, Ximen Jian and Ximen Jian's aura skyrocketed at the same time, and they squandered all their strength and poured into this operation array. And Ximen Aoyu hesitated for a while, the original plan was three to three, and he came to help. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was only against Feng Ren.

"Win or lose this blow, you are the one who wins. I, Ximen Aoyu, admit defeat, but ...... The order of the clan cannot be violated, for the honor of the Tianwu lineage, I can't help it. ”

With a grip of ten fingers, the thick arms with abrupt meridians burst out with majestic and powerful power, and the surging power of the Sancai Killing Array was even more violent and raging.

The pale red streamer swirled rapidly, and the cracks in the twisted void roared out a condensed majestic killing intent, and in the vague void, it seemed that countless powerhouses were wielding their strongest blows together, fists, legs, and fingers, wantonly bombardment.

Riot, the three-talent lore array, the verdict of the Tianwu lineage!

On the other side, Feng Ren waved his sword with a finger, and the tens of thousands of sharp swords that bowed down and saluted trembled at the same time, and the sharp edge turned to the formation of the method with his fingers, and the cold light instantly stabbed and poured, and half of the sky was covered by the bright sword light at this moment, and the scorching sun in the sky was also eclipsed in the battle for glory.

The will and deep cold of the sword, one sword is enough to wipe out the living beings, and the form and spirit are destroyed. What's more, ten thousand swords roar together.

The real confrontation only ended in an instant, but for the three people who watched the battle, Feng Tiantao and Feng Zhao, or Ximen Qian, it was as long as centuries, destruction and rebirth, fists and feet scolded and met the sword roar, the light changed into the void, and the hum trembled all over the heaven and earth.

Everything is like the stunned chaos at the beginning, and when the dust settles, it seems that Nan Ke has finally woken up from a dream, and the world has changed.

Rumble!

The earth shattered, and collapsed along with the rotating circle engraved on the ground, and only three stone pillars stood in the depression and trembling, and at the top of the slender and dangerous rock, Ximen Qian, Ximen Jian, and Ximen Aoyu fell to their knees at the same time, and the blood spurting out of their mouths stained the last bit of narrow ground under their feet.

Winners and losers are known.

In the air, there were still remnants of the surging sword qi, and in the fluctuation of a little chill, Feng Ren stood proudly, his left hand behind his back, and his eyes blinked lightly, but a trace of flickering pain was hidden.

Between his left fingers, a few traces of scarlet appeared, and the cold of the sword mark was also torn in the flesh and blood.

How can it be so simple to truly order ten thousand swords to surrender?

In the distance below, Feng Tiantao looked at the clear victory and defeat in disbelief, trembled violently, suddenly reacted, and exclaimed: "I understand, what did he mean by his half-concealed words before...... The strength that surpasses the Dao level is not only the Xuan Dao level...... He chose the opposite path, and succeeded. ”

Reverse level, kill all the gods, I respect.

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