Chapter 843: The Leader of Tiangang
In the face of Feng Ren's provocation, Qinglong only snorted faintly: "I never thought that you would be able to come here quietly. However, since you are here, then don't even think about leaving. ”
The Panlong golden gun waved, and the violent wind roared in the air, and the power was great.
"Unexpectedly, you have also stepped into the Dao-level king rank. Qin Yicheng was slightly startled, his eyes were locked on Qinglong, and he said in a deep voice: "However, I could win you back then, and I can still do it now." ”
Boom!
The cold light flickered, and Feng Ren slashed a sword in front of Qin Yicheng's body, reminding: "Don't forget our agreement before, Qinglong and Vermilion Bird are my prey. ”
"What a big breath! It seems that you still don't know where this is, right? The core of the tomb is all set up with a teleportation circle, and now all the major powerhouses are rushing here. This time, you're dead. ”
The green dragon snorted proudly, and the golden gun danced out more than ten points of spear flowers, and every pale golden light that shook was condensed into a faint dragon shape.
"It's not certain who will die!"
As soon as Feng Ren drank it, Stardust Tears stabbed forward suddenly, and the sharp force on the blade condensed into a huge translucent sword gang that broke through the sky.
Dancing the sword of the galaxy, the dragon stirring the tail and shattering the heavenly pool!
In an instant, the golden light was extinguished, the sword gang, and the Panlong golden spear that opened and closed was picked up at the end of the blade by Xingchen Tears, and the strength was unloaded seventy percent, and it was impossible to continue to split for a while.
"Yes, boy, you've grown in strength. Qinglong's eyes widened, and the strength of the pressure on the big gun skyrocketed, bending the blade of Stardust Tears little by little.
"It's not just about being good at it. As I said, today you and Suzaku are my prey!"
With a backhand palm, he slashed on the long pole of the Panlong Golden Spear, and two circles of pale golden light suddenly diffused in Feng Ren's eyes, quickly converging into a slender dragon-shaped phantom.
The power of the dragon elephant, explode!
Under the huge shock, the green dragon and the people with guns retreated more than ten meters away in mid-air. And such a distance is just a blink of an eye for Feng Ren to catch up, and Stardust Tears' fierce offensive is relentless.
In the flickering of the sword light, his figure was divided into two, but the sword momentum of the pinching attack was the same, and neither side was inferior.
Reverse sword robbery, three thousand in an instant, dead souls kill!
Ping!
The golden spear flipped over, and the green dragon screamed angrily and smashed the sword momentum on both sides together, and the violent wind instantly pierced through the two figures of Feng Ren, one on the left and one on the right.
However, all that was shattered was the afterimage of the dissipated wind.
Almost in an instant, a chill came from behind Qinglong, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and suddenly turned over and slanted the golden spear, and the thick barrel of the spear was dead against the tip of the piercing cold sword. However, it was not possible to completely bypass the cold sword wind that was whistling from both sides of the defense.
Whew!
Two sword marks were torn on the robe, and blood flew out, which also made Qinglong's heart furious, like a beast that had been completely enraged.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"
The robes around him hunted and agitated, and the Panlong golden spear in Qinglong's hand was stirred, and the powerful force that appeared instantly shook back the stardust tears, and the shaking tip of the spear then stabbed violently, directly penetrating the sword-wielding figure who was about to shoot again.
However, the moment he hit it, he also sensed something bad again, his eyes locked on a sword light stripped from the broken figure, and the thought in his heart moved.
The next moment, the green dragon's body turned, and the spear in one hand swung diagonally, and slashed sideways at the sword that Feng Ren had gathered behind him.
Ping!
In an instant, the sword momentum of the two Yi Guixing was shattered and withered.
As soon as the figure retreated, the tenacity of the missed blow also understood that it would not be effective to entangle any longer, so he simply regrouped and looked for a breakthrough again.
After taking a few breaths, Qinglong looked at Feng Ren who was standing with ten wings on his back and holding a sword, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "This kid's strength is even more strange, not only has he reached the advanced level of the Dao-level general rank in a short period of time, but he has even faintly overwhelmed my Dao-level king rank?"
A red figure swayed, and Suzaku came to Qinglong's side and said with a solemn expression: "This person's strength is weird, and his sword moves are even more unfathomable. Just in case, I'll join you in dealing with him. ”
Hearing this, Qinglong snorted: "A Tiangang who is not ranked in the Annihilation Pavilion wants the two protectors of the tomb to fight together, I am afraid that I will lose face if I say it!"
"Do you care so much about your prestige? You should know in the fight just now that it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to win against him on your own. If you lose your life, what's the use of those false names?" Suzaku drank, not caring at all about the gloom between Qinglong's eyebrows.
In this regard, Feng Ren just raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at it from afar: "Let's go together! As I said, both of you will be defeated by my sword today." ”
In the next moment, a cold voice sounded out of thin air: "What a big breath." Today, you can't kill anyone, and you have to leave your life behind!"
Zheng!
A line of pitch black broke through the space, and a crescent-shaped hook-shaped cold light streaked across the sky, like a scythe of death swinging with all its might. The space seemed to be cut in two, and the deadly Sen Leng quietly cut it down.
Between the lightning and stone fire, Feng Ren didn't dare to hold it up at all, and his left hand pulled out the surging red flame in the void, and at the same time, the stardust tears in his right hand were slashed, and the howling cold wind condensed a few ice crystals, although they were all shattered under the flying stroke of that cold light, but after all, it also slightly slowed down the opponent's fierce attack.
Immediately afterward, the Burning Silence Nirvana stabbed forward, and a line of scarlet flew out from the tip of the sword, which seemed to fluctuate slightly, but in fact it was extremely terrifying.
Shura Cangyan!
Rumble!
The line of scarlet burst, and the cold light of the crook hook that slashed like the scythe of death also trembled back, but the black curve that dragged it in the air and danced reflected a few strange ripples scattered in the air. In the blink of an eye, black mist rolled in every ripple, and chains of dissatisfied runes burst out of the air.
Stardust tears rose, the wind was not afraid, and a sword slashed.
Dancing the galaxy, the blue blade crosses the sky and the stars are dark!
Ping-pong!Ping-pong!Ping-Pong!Ping-Pong!
The shattered debris of countless chains flew into the air, but the sharp sword was finally broken under several collisions. Later, more black mist and chains continued, forming an encirclement in the air to enclose the wind and toughness.
"Abyss fishing, seven kills of the Lisa Weng, sure enough, I didn't expect that this time the strength is still above me. However, I won't use the method you used last time. This time, I'm going to beat you with my true strength!"
Feng Ren raised his voice and slashed, and the Burning Silence Nirvana and Stardust Tears crossed and slashed at the same time, and the moment the two destructive sword intent of one cold and one hot merged, the Dire robe around him hunted and agitated, and a trace of fluctuating phantom streamers rose, converging into a mighty dragon shadow, and roared.
The dragon roared and shook the sky, and the sword roared.
In an instant, all the chains cracked, and the black mist swept away.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my attack head-on without using that strange power today. ”
The figure of the Seven Killers appeared in front of Qinglong and Suzaku out of thin air, carrying on their shoulders the abyss fishing of the revenant soul that terrified countless powerhouses in the Central Domain, and the huge curved hook blade shook gently under the pull of the silk thread, flooding with bursts of cold light filled with a deadly aura.
The twin swords crisscrossed in front of him, and Feng Ren snorted coldly: "People are really Qi, worthy of being the core hinterland of the tomb, so many former enemies have arrived." Well, it's time for me to go on a killing spree. Who is that, it seems that the three monarchs who killed the wolf as you said are your prey, why haven't you shown up yet?"
The next moment, a cold voice sounded directly beside him: "Eventful, when do I want to make a move, and where is your turn to ask?"
Purple and blue hair flutter at the same time, and the mysterious woman reappears. And with her appearance, the original sweltering heat in this underground cave was swept away, and there was a burst of shade.
Seeing this sudden person, Lisa Weng's eyes changed, and the five fingers that held the abyss fishing also subconsciously increased his strength, and exclaimed: "Annihilation Pavilion Tiankui Star, bloody witch Luo Xun?"
The woman smiled lightly: "I'm afraid there are less than ten people who have seen me alive in the tomb, and you are indeed in that quota." However, the last time you got away with it wasn't by your own ability. Today, I want to see how much you have grown over the years, and if you can please me again before you die!"
When the words fell, Luo Xun's ghostly figure jumped directly in front of Demoiselle Weng, the purple-red daze fluttered with the wind, and the eight thorn blade chains hidden in it stabbed out, and there was even a shallow spatial fluctuation on the sharpness of the cold light.
This blow directly blocked the space of that small area, and there was no choice but to force it to meet it.
And Demoiselle Weng naturally knew that it was powerful, gritted his teeth and threw out a cloud of pitch black with his left hand, and the net-like shadow instantly blocked in front of him, which was another of his notorious blades, the net of heaven and earth.
It's a pity that in front of Luo Xun, the head of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, such a trick is completely negligible, and the eight stabbing blade chains are only slightly sluggish, and then they suddenly rush forward, and the defense of the heaven and earth net is instantly penetrated.
After that, the abyssal fishing of the Demoiselle finally struck, and the cold long rod and the crescent moon hook blade respectively met the stabbing blade chains on the left and right sides, and few people present could see the speed of the move.
However, Luo Xun's speed was even more terrifying.
A trace of cold light flickered in the air, and at some point, there was already an extra thin sword in her hand, which seemed to be a strolling destination, but it made a crisp low sound in the air, which also made Demoiselle's face change greatly.
Laugh at!
The silk thread broke, and the long rod of the Abyss Fishing lost its connection to the hook, and although the defense of the long rod blocked the thrust of the four chains, half of the other side was missing.
Flipped in the air suddenly, and Demoiselle fell backwards again and again, barely dodging the two chains of stabbing blades that broke through the defense. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Luo Xun's sword slash had already arrived.
Ping!
The speed of the sword was fast, although the power was not great, but it also made Demoiselle's arms tremble, and the abyssal fishing skimmed to the side, and the door in front of his chest was wide open, just as Luo Xun stepped through with a kick.
Boom!
The small jade foot stepped on the chest, and under the violent impact, his figure fell to the ground with a bang.
In one move, the winner is clear, and the tomb is defeated with seven kills.
At that moment, Qinglong and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they originally thought that the timely arrival of the Seven Killers would be able to turn the situation around. Who knows, there is an even more terrifying existence waiting for him.
At the same time, Feng Ren's heart was also shocked, and he sighed secretly: "It turns out that she is Tiankuixing, a madman who can be equal to him in the mouth of Brother Wu? This kind of strength is not at all comparable to me now......
Standing in the air, Tiankui Xingluo Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, and hummed: "Get up, Lisa Weng." That blow wasn't enough to disable you. Besides, it looks like your reinforcements have arrived, right?"
Below, the dust was flying, and Demoiselle stood up with a stagger, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "Yes, they are all here." Indeed, I alone am no match for you. But what if it's five people of my calibre?"
In the air behind him, four circles of ripples appeared, and under the fluctuation of the power of space, four figures rushed out of it, with different body shapes and blades, but the aura that permeated his body was really between him and Lisa Weng.
"The four gatekeepers under the Tomb Ghost Throne have come to ask the Heavenly Kui Star of the Oblivion Pavilion for advice or two. ”
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