"The power of fusion, the gods and demons press the ten directions, one punch through the heavens and the earth, and one punch to suppress things. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The fifth punch burst out, the top and bottom are heaven and earth, and the east and west are the Pure Land of the Great Sun, under the fusion, the heavens and the earth are opened, and the chaos is opened again, and the unparalleled power of the eternal rebellion erupts from the huge fist, crushing the heavens, destroying all the ways, for the only true self, against the heavens to the extreme.

Jiang Feng is this invincible five fists, and with such a blow, he attacked the sword path divine drive of the violent evil swordsman, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, see how he resisted.

Even if he can resist it, he also has continuous follow-up means, he must kill repeatedly, capture the evil swordsman in one fell swoop, and then force him to ask for his cultivation techniques, supplement his own martial arts, and make his martial arts more subtle and deep, only by accommodating ten thousand ways, absorbing the invincible avenue of all beings, observing other methods, and attacking his own jade with the stones of other mountains, can he be vigorous and indomitable, otherwise, relying on his own penance alone is too long.

Jiang Feng sighed slightly, his majestic body was as tall as a javelin, and the spear was like a dragon, unstoppable.

Big husband, happy life, what I want is such a happy enmity, three years in Hedong, three years in Hexi, if I want to rise against the sky, why do I need thirty years, when my king returns, I will definitely go to the Haoran Sword Sect to seek justice, let them see their ability as a demon, and raise their eyebrows in front of everyone, so that they can be a big husband.

Bang!

A punch frightened the feathers, the heavens and the earth were shocked, the four directions moved, even the evil swordsman who turned into a divine sword felt the killing power transmitted from the fist, and was taken aback, the divine sword body groaned slightly, condensed a pair of eyes, through the divine light of the sword, you can vaguely see the unbelievable look revealed in those eyes.

His pair of sword eyes, shocked, how have he ever seen such a terrible fist, even so, he is also an evil smile, the long sword waved, turned into a sword whirlwind that reached the sky, a sword slashed the world, the entire sword body turned into an invisible steel barrier, guarding his body, suppressing the void, his eyes came out of the sword body, condensed in the void, turned into a pair of sword eyes, engraved on the hilt of the long sword, a pair of cold eyes, staring coldly at Jiang Feng, seeing through his roots, his path, and the magic power he exerted.

After seeing through it, absorb the essence of it and carry out self-transformation.

Refining himself into a long sword, this act alone is enough to prove what a ruthless man the evil swordsman is, his ruthlessness is not to others first, but to himself first, compared to the bull who wields a knife from the palace, it is not inferior by three points.

It's just, as a long sword, how can hehehehe? Is this another kind of sword-wielding from the palace?

Sometimes, Jiang Feng thinks of it with a bad taste.

The evil swordsman, his eyes scanned Jiang Feng for a long time, and he kept practicing Jiang Feng's fist technique in his mind, but he felt that it was ordinary, and there were not too many magical powers, and immediately, his heart was heavy and his eyes were fixed.

At his level, it stands to reason that he can already deduce ten thousand laws, and he only needs to watch it at a glance to master it and learn it secretly, but as a swordsman with a sword path to the sky, how can it be said to be stealing?

It's borrowing, borrowing.

The evil swordsman coughed, his face was extremely deep, his breath was precipitated, he was transforming, he was changing, and he didn't show any attacks, but it was even more terrifying than the previous sword qi storm.

Just like the Holy Spirit Sword Technique of the Sword Saint in the Wind and Clouds, reaching twenty-three swords, it has achieved a qualitative change, and what is displayed is the Sword of the Soul, the Sword of the Soul Dao, this kind of sword technique, Jiang Feng is not the first time to see it, at least novels, television, and many other things, in the brains of the Mercury people, are commonplace.

However, this feeling of being in it is a different taste.

In the depths of Jiang Feng's divine soul, a monstrous long sword pierced into it fiercely, and it was the evil swordsman who came to Jiang Feng's divine soul sea, just like the master of this place, walking in the divine soul sea in a chic manner, constantly commenting, and said: "Yes, the martial arts cultivation of the realm of the fierce body has such a terrifying sea of divine souls, even some martial arts powerhouses in the realm of divine bones are not as powerful as your soul power, and the sea of divine souls is not as wide and majestic as you." ”

As he spoke, the incomparable sword path true body erupted with terrifying waves of qi, overturning the entire sea of divine souls, and said coldly: "However, today I am going to be cut under the sword, do you know why?"

Jiang Feng looked at the evil swordsman who had invaded his Divine Soul Sea, and he was still unfazed, even if the incomparable sword qi in the Divine Soul Sea was raging everywhere, causing him to be dizzy and dizzy, he didn't have the slightest movement, like a stone man, the wind and rain were blowing, standing still, this kind of calmness was beyond everyone's imagination, almost making people feel that the eight winds could not move.

However, while Jiang Feng was calm, his heart did not relax at all about the soul sword path displayed by the evil swordsman, but he continued to deduce in his heart, mobilizing the Dao heart hidden in his body, the firm heart of martial arts, getting rid of all distracting thoughts, and strengthening his will, just like a peerless assassin, not pursuing relentless pursuit, but preparing a fatal blow, blood spattered five steps, in the palace hall, assassinating the prince, what is needed is a breath of no return.

The breath is brewing, the killing is precipitating, and one thought after another is constantly locking the body of the evil swordsman, as long as he shows the slightest flaw, it must be a shock, killing the prince with one blow, the armrest of the long sword, if it is an evil swordsman, without the ability of the king of Qin to go around the pillar, he will definitely hit the street today.

At the same time as the breath was nurtured, Jiang Feng's Dao heart was also blessed by such a state of mind, and it climbed to the most intense point, surrounded by storms, Xuanwu protected the Dao, the spirit was supreme, the sacred was boundless, and the phantom of the world-shattering god elephant condensed into a trace in the case of the dragon elephant not hesitating to consume the origin.

Even if it's just a tiny little bit, it's enough to kill gods and demons in the sea of gods and souls in your own home, slaughter all enemies, have gods and elephants to suppress hell, suppress endless demons, devils, and sinners who kill big villains, once activated, it's incredibly powerful.

The Way of the Assassins?"

I felt the silent air around me, like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple, even if the dead leaves landed, it could not set off the slightest ripple.

Unusual, he is unusual, this kind of atmosphere should not be possessed by a Tianjiao with such a sea of divine souls.

This kind of silence was beyond the imagination of the evil swordsman, and it also made him jealous and did not dare to act rashly. (To be continued.) )