Chapter 972: A Sword Breaks the Army
The sword fell, the bow snapped, and the fierce wind slashed the skeleton archer in two in an instant.
Looking at the shattering of the dry bones, Feng Ren raised his hand and wiped out the flames gushing out of the other party's body with a wave of his hand, shook his head and hummed: "You say that you want to take revenge on the elf clan, but it's a pity that your tricks are still passed down to the elf clan, only the power of urging has changed." At the beginning, they must have said that you were not referring to tricks, but to your methods...... Your heart. ”
With that, he swept his sleeves, and the swirling wind completely crushed the other party's wreckage into nothingness. At that moment, I don't know why, but another figure appeared in his mind, as if he was very similar to the demonic barrier in his heart, and they were also very deep.
Sighing, when Feng Ren looked back at the rest of the Nether Ghost Dragons around him, he found that they had flapped their wings and flew towards the top of the dark clouds, as if they had already felt timid, and they did not dare to fight and had to flee.
But how could he let these undead get their way?
Now wipe out the power of the undead clan, and when the time comes, the pressure on the human race will naturally be much less.
The sword came out, and the cold glow of stardust tears flashed in the air again, but this time, the fierce and roaring sword qi was not just flying vertically and horizontally under the dark clouds, but slashing upward, just like that day, the deep cold sword intent cut through the clouds to cover, and the moment the cold clouds and mist collapsed, the warm sunlight dispersed again.
Suddenly, the Nether Ghost Dragons fluttered their wings and trembled slightly, for them, the sunlight did not cause much damage, but the sudden change caused their physical discomfort to a certain extent.
And in this fleeting stagnation, the second sword swung by Feng Ren swept through the sky, and several whistling sword qi peeled off from the cold blade and shot out, piercing through the body of each Nether Ghost Dragon at the same time in the blink of an eye.
More than a dozen ghost dragons all fell, all of them shattered, and their bodies were in different places.
"Next, it's you. ”
With a cold smile, Feng Ren bowed his head, under the light of the warm sun, although many low-level undead creatures were not directly incinerated, they were much slower in their movements, and many disciples of the Heavenly Scar Sect who were themselves in a heavy siege seized the arrival of this turning point and launched a counterattack.
However, of course, this is not enough.
His body plummeted and fell, and he once again pulled out the Burning Silence Nirvana from the void, twisting his wrist and the blade sideways, and a stream of red light instantly burned in the void, and with his falling figure, a crimson flame was drawn, and finally slammed into the encirclement of the army of undead below.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the rolling waves of red flames were like the roar of the raging waves of the sea, and the furious heat turned into an arc of red rainbow and spread into the distance, and no undead creature could be spared wherever it went, even the Dark Iron Rider was instantly reduced to ashes under the power of the evil fire released by the Burning Nirvana.
When he got up, Feng Ren also lowered the sword in his hand, and in front of him there was only a barren, scorched black ground that was scorched and hot, and only a slender figure was still trembling. There were no more undead creatures left beside it.
"Yes, you can catch my sword and still stand. ”
When the words fell, his figure had already teleported in front of the other party, and the winding wind directly crushed the ragged cloak he was wearing into dust, revealing the same skeleton with a bright green light in his eyes. As it flipped its fingers on both hands, a green mist quickly condensed.
It's a pity that it's too late.
Boom!
The red sword light flashed, and where a line of scorching heat slashed, the raging red flame ignited instantly, but it disappeared in a flash.
The wind rose, and the ashes quietly dispersed, and the skeleton that had just stood no longer existed. As for the green mist in its hand, it also turned into nothingness in the red flames.
Looking back at the disciples of the Heavenly Scar Sect who were scarred behind him, Feng Ren shook his head helplessly, walked to Yun Qingkong, who needed to stand with a spear at the front, and reached out to support him.
Who knows, at that moment, suddenly Yun Qingkong roared, and he stepped forward and slashed obliquely.
There was no need to draw the sword at all, Feng Ren raised his hand and grabbed it, his five fingers held the spear that tightly locked the opponent, and shouted: "Yun Qingkong, you can see clearly, it's me!"
Hearing this, Yun Qingkong trembled, and the vision in his eyes that had been covered by dirty blood gradually became clearer, and he finally saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Feng Ren, why are you here? Could it be that I am already dead, so I will meet you." Why, the first person I see when I die will be you?"
Feng Ren smiled helplessly, and with a backhand palm shook out a soft force, pushing Yun Qingkong out and sending him to several disciples of the Heavenly Scar Sect who were relatively lightly injured in the back, and instructed: "Take him down, you also go to rest, it is enough to have me here." ”
"Yes, thank you duly. Those Heavenly Scar Sect disciples hurriedly bowed their hands, and at the same time, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, and there was an irrepressible look of admiration in their eyes when they looked at Feng Ren.
Not only these few people, but also the other surviving Heavenly Scar Sect disciples here, their eyes were hot, and they even forgot the pain on their bodies and the sadness of losing their companions.
The army of the undead who had forced them into a desperate situation not long ago was wiped out under his sword, and it was difficult not to admire this kind of strength.
Finally, there was still a disciple who was more sober, he couldn't stand on his feet, but he still rolled and crawled for a while, bumped and ran in front of Feng Ren, his body leaned forward and barely fell down under the help of the other party's hand, coughing up blood and said: "This big brother, not only here, there are two other places in the Heavenly Scar Sect that are also resisting, and I trouble you......"
"Needless to say, I know it, you should have a good rest. ”
Feng Ren hurriedly stopped, took out a bottle of elixir and stuffed it into the disciple's hand, then turned around and looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "It seems that they have also discovered me? ”
After that, the ten wings behind him trembled, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he was in mid-air, he saw two battlefields in a scorching state, and he was muttering in his heart where to start this time, when he suddenly glanced at one of them, and just saw Yun Aotian, the master of the Heavenly Scar Sect, being slashed back by a tall figure.
A few traces of aftermath of the strong wind came from afar, and when it hit Feng Ren's body, there was no strength at all, but it also made him feel a hint that something was wrong.
The aura fluctuation was only at the ninth level of the domain level, and the faint resentment and coldness implied in it actually submerged into his meridians through such a light stroke, and there was a little jealousy and uneasiness in his heart.
"It's ...... What's the situation?"
Turning around and jumping, Feng Ren didn't have time to think about it, raised his sword and shot it down in the air, but it was not directly chopped, the bright silver sword light was pulled in the void, and the slash was changed to a pick, and the oblique blade instantly blocked the tall figure and slashed again.
Ping!
The strong force suddenly exploded, Feng Ten's complexion changed, and the violent impact spread from the blade to the whole body, and then pressed the ground, the suspended body crashed to the ground, and the cracks on the floor were already hundreds of spreading in all directions in the blink of an eye.
It's so strong! I can't reach the Dao level, but I can actually have the power to oppress me head-on?
Stardust Tears bent the blade, and the strong oppressive force made it impossible for Feng Ren to stand firmly, and his bent body slowly sank, while the ground below his feet continued to dent.
Seeing this, Yun Aotian, who was finally relieved, stepped forward again, wanting to help Feng Ren break the siege, but was instantly stopped by a scolding.
"Stand down, you guys go and help the last place, it's enough for me here!"
Before the shouts dissipated in the air, Feng Ren suddenly picked up the long sword in his hand, and the Stardust Tear Sword moved quickly, winning with speed, and was not good at head-on confrontation in strength. However, this does not mean that it cannot carry the explosion of majestic force.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the pale golden dragon shadow in his eyes swaying, and a new surging force spread out of the meridians, destroying the withering and decaying.
The power of the dragon elephant, explode!
In an instant, the ground under Feng Ren's feet was dented by an inch, but he also bowed his body and stood up straight, and the stardust tears that were raised up shook the big knife that was pressing on it open, and retreated with the tall figure of the knife-wielding undead clan.
The figure jumped into the air, and the condescending wind tenacity bowed his head gently, and he did not draw his sword again, but leaned forward with his left hand and spread his five fingers suddenly, and then grasped it. I saw a crazy leap out of his fingers, and a thick pillar of fire slashed through the air and finally merged into the open space in front of him, condensing into a giant bear more than ten meters high.
Ten thousand beasts phantom body flame, bear shakes the five mountains!
At the same time, the shocked figure finally stepped on the floor with both feet, and with both hands, it grasped its huge blade as exaggerated as a door panel, and slashed upwards with a bang.
Rumble!
The jet-black sword slashed, and the scorching heat instantly withered, and the giant bear split in two, and the shattered flames quickly dissipated.
Suddenly, the tall figure let out a piercing roar, and as soon as he stepped forward, the big knife hung down, but he raised his left hand again, and a pillar of dark red ghost fire suddenly erupted from his palm.
However, at that moment, behind the shattered giant bear, there were bursts of even hotter firelight, and it quickly condensed into a mighty dragon, hovering in mid-air with a high-pitched groan.
Transfiguration, Sky Dome Green Dragon.
Rumble!
A loud roar resounded through the air, the scorching heat rising distorted space, and the sinking scorched the earth, and the previously cracked floor shrank by a third, and the remaining hot rubble creaked like a red-hot iron pot.
On the ground, the tall figure of the undead clan had already taken a few steps back, and the roaring fire crushed its helmet into powder and disappeared with the wind, revealing a hideous and bloated face, from top to bottom on the festering skin bursts of foul-smelling pus, densely watching it make people feel sick to their stomachs.
Subconsciously waved his hand to disperse the stench spreading in front of him, Feng Ren frowned and snorted: "I knew it would be like this, I shouldn't have smashed your helmet and mask just now." ”
I don't know if I understood this sentence, the undead creature raised its head and let out a strange howl, and suddenly rushed out, trembling on the ground with every step of the heavy step, holding the big knife in both hands and slashing against the ground, leaving a slender scratch in the splash of fire.
"Just look like a ghost at you, and the next sword will directly solve you. ”
The wind snorted, the stardust tears drooped, and the Burning Silence Nirvana once again appeared in mid-air, and with a slash of the red flame, the scorching sword intent frantically condensed on the blade, and slashed with all his strength along the figure that flew down.
Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters, three meters...... One meter!
The two figures met in short arms, the scorching sword fell, the big sword rose, and the two majestic forces, one hot and one cold, suddenly clashed.
As soon as the Limang streamer swept across the sky, it slashed the earth, and the two figures that waved froze in place and no longer moved.
Ping!
Suddenly, there was a cracking and crisp sound, and the large knife that was lying in the air suddenly broke in half, and the same hot sword scar cracked in the middle of the undead's chest, and at the same time, it slashed downward, cutting the entire heavy armor on its body in two.
The sword was closed, Feng Ren took a breath, although it felt strange, but the domain level was only the domain level after all, and in front of the strength of his Dao level king level, he was vulnerable.
But at this moment, the corpse of the undead trembled, and the cracked heavy armor exploded into fragments, revealing the appearance under its cover.
The moment he caught a glimpse, Feng Ren was shocked in his heart, and a biting chill spread all over his body......
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