Looking down at the ruins below that had been buried in the aftermath, Feng Wudao gasped and hummed, "It's okay, it's a blessing in misfortune." ”

"When the current trouble is completely solved, it's not too late for you to say this again. ”

Luo Xun looked up, and saw two huge black shadows circling change their posture, flutter their wings, and swoop down, at their speed, such a height was only a few blinks of an eye, and the sharp whistling wind fell on this ruined city again.

The sword came out, the starfall sword was worthy of its name, and the turning silver rainbow was like a waterfall surging from the galaxy, and the little bit of brilliant gorgeousness was full of coldness. With this momentum alone, even if it is comparable to Stardust Tears, it is almost the same.

Moreover, this time, she was not just holding the Star Waterfall in her hand, but also holding another long sword with the slender five fingers of her left hand, the blade was slender and light purple, but there was no blood groove in it, but clusters of lines spread in the blade.

"Jiang Yu, the words you entrusted to me when you were dying, I finally understood the true meaning, and I have recognized it in my heart. Then, help me one more time, and use the sword you left behind to protect me and him in this death fight to the end. ”

Mingfang sword, roar!

The two swords danced together, Luo Xun's jumping figure slammed head-on into the golden-winged Kunpeng that swooped into the sky, and the two sword light cold rays on his side were like a pair of crystal wings trembling in the night sky, but the edge of the gorgeous blur was an invincible cold edge.

While her purple-red body fluttered, her whole body was also blurred, and her outline turned into a translucent shadow, almost shattered and dissipated in the blowing of the cold wind. However, after the figure was disillusioned, her breath was even more cold.

The ghost dreams are broken.

This blow can be called her strongest sword.

Laugh at!

However, in an instant, the violet-red translucent figure that jumped was already passing through the whistling wind, and the two sword lights that rose horizontally cut off the trend, and the whistling wind suddenly stopped, and the light cyan energy was shattered, and the sword qi of the Zongheng family finally converged into a line of cold through the huge body of the golden-winged Kunpeng, cutting it in two.

A circle of scarlet blood sprayed wantonly in the air, and the Golden Winged Kunpeng, who was also a Dao-level emperor-level strength, fell instantly, killing it before it could react, why couldn't he even catch a move from someone of the same strength. Or, perhaps, it will die without knowing that it has lost.

Everything, it happened too fast.

At the moment when the body of the demonic beast that was split into two pieces could fall, Luo Xun also came to the front of the second golden-winged Kunpeng, and the overlapping double swords in a cross shape were slashed back, and another arc of terrifying sword qi tore through the night sky, and the vast chill spread and roared fiercely.

With the experience of the previous car, this golden-winged Kunpeng naturally did not dare to slack off, and did not take the incomparable edge of this sword at all, the trembling huge wings shook in reverse, and the swooping figure actually rose again in the air, and the wings hung down and wrapped his body with all his strength, driving the pale cyan streamer that had been condensed in the void before to recondense the strong offensive together.

In the next moment, the giant wings vibrated again, and hundreds of falling streamers erupted from the wings spread out again, like meteorite flames, and like a storm of stars, the crazy attack was shot down, and the surging strength rolled wantonly, and finally condensed into a dark green stout stream, some like the first dozen golden-winged Kunpeng combined attacks, but different. Of course, the power is also several times worse.

However, what he was facing now was Luo Xun alone, not the entire defense of Wanzhu City.

The sword intent continued to pierce the night sky, and the cold of the fusion of the two swords was unstoppable, under the faint resonance of the star waterfall and Mingfang, Luo Xun couldn't help but raise his head and let out a coquettish shout, and the arc of sword gang that had already attacked actually soared out of thin air again, with a more blurred bright cold light.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the confrontation roared and collided, and the deep cold sword intent slashed through the dark green unimpeded, but unhindered, the whistling edge was also broken in half, and after passing through the attack of the Golden Wing Kunpeng, only the remnants of the sword continued to slash.

In this regard, the huge demonic beast that fluttered its wings screamed, raised its claws and pressed, and the four scimitar-like claw tips that suddenly closed shattered the remaining momentum, and at the same time the wings were raised, reproducing the momentum of diving, and the claws that had not been withdrawn were sharply released, and the eight o'clock cold light grabbed the small figure below.

"Damn!"

Luo Xun snorted softly, just now a sword swing consumed a huge amount, I thought I could wipe out these two Golden-Winged Kunpeng in a row, but he missed and fell into a dead end. However, how could she, who had been in the Shura field for a long time, not have the slightest preparation, and under the translucent dancing cloud, the eight phantoms quietly gathered.

It's just that before she made a move to meet again, it was another figure that swept over, lightning as fast as blocking the middle of the battle between the two sides, raising her hand was a punch bombardment, majestic roaring, scorching fire light also flowed from the clenched fingers, and the pale golden flame rolled and condensed the giant fist suddenly formed under the night sky, reflecting a large area of airspace.

"The woman who wants to hurt me, pass me first!"

Feng Wudao roared in a deep voice, his fist became more powerful, and the surging and scorching flames were mighty.

Thundered!

The pale golden heat swept across the sky, and the surging flames turned into a sea of fire, enveloping and engulfing the golden-winged Kunpeng along with the sharp attack that swooped down.

At that moment, the majestic power full of the dual attributes of light and fire burst instantly, and a powerful roar trembled the universe.

At the moment of looking at it again, the remnant fire shook the void, wisps of black smoke rose, and a large scorched black body on his body languished and fell into the sky.

"Well, that's it. ”

With a cold snort, Feng Wudao withdrew his fist, but at the same time grinned, looking down, there were four blood marks on his chest at some point, and the scarlet was also stained on his robe, and the pain increased dramatically.

The blow just now, the killing of the opponent was successful. It's just that he hasn't been able to turn away all the other party's offensive as he wanted.

"Damn, careless!"

couldn't help but snort in pain, he frowned and covered his chest, but he still stood in place, not retreating.

"If you get hurt, go down, don't be stubborn. Luo Xun sighed helplessly, and the rare tenderness in his eyes flashed. There were huge black shadows swooping down in the sky, more numerous, and the aura was stronger.

Kill two Golden-Winged Kunpeng in a row, and the rest are clearly completely enraged. Except for the three transfiguration figures at the top, all the rest attacked.

Not to mention this number, just the high stage of the Dao level emperor rank has four giant beasts, which is enough to make Feng Wudao and Luo Xun feel a chill in their hearts.

It seems that it can't be dealt with.

In the air below them, hundreds of figures had already burst out of the air, and all kinds of martial arts moves quickly condensed. Rushing to the forefront, it was Huo Yun, Yu Wenkun, Feng Qingrou, and Li Tingshen, a group of new forces.

Everyone's expressions were very solemn, and they knew in their hearts that the battle for survival that they were facing in front of them was also a cruel battle for survival. And, in some ways, more tricky than the battle against the Tomb Dungeon.

"Brother Feng Ren, why haven't you come back......"

With a secret sigh in her heart, the wind shook her head gently, at this time, all she thought of was the figure she had always believed in. At any time, his appearance will inevitably turn the tide and turn defeat into victory.

With a flick of the slender ten fingers, the pale golden light quietly turned, lingering on the girl's side, and then condensed into a vague dragon shape, hovering at the moment, and the huge strange patterns were engraved under the night sky, quietly forming a formation.

Holy Martial Arts, Holy Healing Heavenly Array!

However, to everyone's imagination, the pale magic circle pattern had just emerged, and it suddenly stopped when it turned, and a figure that appeared out of thin air stepped on the shining golden light alone, and the five fingers that were pressed were gently grasped, and the golden light shattered, and the moment the little spots of light fell, they were re-condensed in the palm of the person, condensed into a new power.

"Gently, I rushed back as fast as I could, who knows, I just heard your complaints. As punishment, I used this little power. ”

With a faint smile, the lone shadow of the Wind Toughness only stood high in the air, and above him, all that was left was the more than ten giant shadows of demonic beasts that were whistling down. The cold wind that swept down also made the robes around him dance wildly, and he was almost torn apart. However, the standing figure did not move at all, and it was not affected at all.

"Well, Brother Feng Ren can use it well!" Feng replied excitedly, raising his hand and waving a move, his face full of joy.

And the rest of the crowd also stopped moving, and their eyes were shocked.

Among them, Feng Wudao was even more surprised.

"Crushing and reshaping the Holy Martial Arts with one hand, what kind of shocking power has this kid obtained?"

And the answer will soon be revealed.

With a wave of his hand, the light attribute power that Feng Ren snatched from Feng Qing's hand was injected with his own power again, showing more shining and bright, a little light gold fluttering in the night sky, under the gorgeousness, thousands of sharp swords were transformed, the tips of the swords were facing upwards, and the translucent golden blades shot out together, wantonly roaring in the sky.

Huanglong Jiangang, ten thousand swords burn the plain!

Indeed, an Imperial Dragon Sword Gang is no more than a sixth-grade martial art, which is insignificant for a Dao-level powerhouse. But what if 10,000 handles converge in one place? Quantitative change has already caused a magnificent qualitative change.

In an instant, the more than ten Golden-winged Kunpeng who felt the fierce sword qi attacking were also stagnant, and they no longer continued to dive, but like the one that was killed by Feng Wudao before, their wings folded and then began to tremble again, and the majestic power that roared down with each other converged and fused together.

At the moment of facing the infinite sword, the dark green monstrous tornado was formed, and it was mighty under the urging of the golden-winged Kunpeng to flap its wings together.

For a while, under the bitter wind, thousands of golden sword gangs were broken!

Of course, this number is still increasing.

However, for the joint counterattack of the Golden Wing Kunpeng, Feng Ren was unimpressed, and raised his hand to grab it, and a red sword light in the void fell into his palm, and the scorching scarlet color jumped violently.

"Burning Nirvana, let me see how powerful you are after this reforge. ”

The sword came out and shook it, and the pale gold that had been scattered in the void by the shattering of the sword gang before was also sucked, stirring into a circle of whirlpools and continuously merging into the three-foot blade.

At the same time, above the flames of Nirvana, the flames were already burning. Behind Feng Ren, the spatial crack was torn open, and a pair of hideous giant claws pulled the crack with all their might, and the huge abyss was engraved in the night sky, and the ancient demon god who crossed time and space returned to the world, and under the raging flames, it roared wildly.

The blood-colored sea of fire danced wildly, and the wanton roaring fire attribute was filled with the endless violence of the ancient beast. And under this rage, the power of the reunited light attribute was also injected into it, colliding with the existing dark power itself.

At that moment, the diametrically opposed collision triggered the awakening of chaos, the three forces converged, and the overture of destruction was played.

Lock the ghostly torture sword, and the fire demon is angry.

Sacred martial arts, the Ming and the Dark extinguish the world.

Combined!

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