Xingfeng stood on the clouds, his eyes were shining, and the whole person did not have the slightest flaw, just like a wise man who saw through the ups and downs of the world, giving people a feeling of impeccableness.

This level of Heavenly Emperor master, cultivation, has been transcendent into the sainthood, the physical body, is also extremely powerful, for him, all fear, all things, are illusory, he only believes in his own strength, his heart is big and firm, and he has great perseverance, so this is the most terrifying for the enemy who fights against him, because his heart is as solid as a rock, and he believes that I am invincible.

People are fearless and invincible, there is nothing to fear in their hearts, they are not afraid of the world, they are not afraid of the sky, such a strong man, who is his opponent.

Wu Fei's face was flushed, and the two huge energies in his hands were already about to explode, and he knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer. Otherwise, he will definitely be blown up to death by the terrifying energy in his hands.

It doesn't matter if you die, after all, dying in battle is the fate of a warrior.

However, if they can't be hurt, they will be embarrassed and embarrassed when the time comes.

Can't wait.

"Xingfeng, you go to die!"

Wu Fei roared violently, and a red sun flashed overhead. This is his heavenly soul. Sun. This heavenly soul can enhance the martial arts of the fire attribute.

In Wu Fei's hands, the two balls of bright energy that he had been holding back for a long time turned into two cold skulls, with sharp teeth, emitting a silver cold light, and a strange red smoke swept out, heading towards the wind.

"Woo woo woo ......"

After the two skeletons appeared, all around, the ghosts cried and howled. The cold wind is miserable, the clouds are sorrowful, and the black wind is biting. Two evil skulls, around the wind's body, flying horizontally, laughing strangely, screaming terrible, miserable, terrifying, what is terrifying is that no matter how the wind moves, it can't get rid of the entanglement of the two ghosts.

Xingfeng frowned, his palms folded out, and a golden light burst out, blasting out violently, bombarding the two ghosts indiscriminately.

Woowoo......

In this terrible scream, the two skulls turned into powder.

"Haha. ”

His trick was useless, Wu Fei's face did not show discouragement, but instead laughed proudly.

I saw that the skull powder that had turned into fly ash and the white skull with cracks was instantly reorganized.

Wu Fei laughed and said: "Xingkong, you can't think of it, these two of mine are immortal skulls, no matter how powerful your means are, you can't destroy them." As he spoke, he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and this handful of blood flew to the skull, and the speed of the two skulls increased several times, rotating rapidly around Xingkong's body.

The corners of Wu Fei's mouth were bloody, extremely hideous, and he roared violently: "Kill!"

The two skulls, originally pitch black, were just two holes, suddenly, flickered, two green ghost fires, and then, their mouths opened, spit out a puff of black smoke, inadvertently, inadvertently, inhaled a few wisps of black smoke into it, suddenly, the smell was incomparable, causing people to vomit, dizzy.

At this moment, a brilliant sword shot in, directly enveloping the wind.

The connoisseurs, watching Xingfeng being swallowed by the cold moon flying sword, couldn't help but be frightened: "This, impossible. ”

Qiu Jing stood on the clouds with his hands behind his back, and watched such a scene, but he frowned, but he didn't make a move.

Wu Yue's knife is like a hand of God, amazing and terrifying.

This knife came out, cut through the sky, and against the sword light, the whole earth trembled violently, and a huge crack opened on the ground, and the powerful knife qi shook the surrounding air, hissing, and the hair buns on both sides of the wind floated suddenly, and he suddenly found that no matter how he shifted his shape, he could not dodge this fierce knife.

His heavenly soul is a dark hurricane,

Xingkong's gaze froze, and the four Yuan Divine Wings behind him unfolded, crossed each other, and flapped. His hands were slowly spread out and slowly straightened, and countless dark attribute heaven and earth aura converged in his hands, and a dazzling red light condensed and formed in his hands. turned into a bolt of lightning,

He also took out his strongest strength, this ferocious lightning, with the momentum of thunder, blasted towards the cold moon flying knife light!

"Boom!"

The two forces collided, as bright as the stars, and the power of the wind was shattered in an instant, and the cold moon flying knife was castrated, flying to the top of the wind's head, and fell down.

Thundered!

With the wind as the center, the huge light pierces the sky and illuminates the heavens and the earth, dazzling and dazzling, and the light shines brightly.

In this area, everything was on fire, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes at first, and then they opened them quickly, and then, they were all shocked.

Their eyes widened, and they looked at the field, only to see the place where the wind was, below, burning with raging fire, and the ground burned a big hole, more than ten meters deep, on which there was raging white smoke.

Thinking about the people who are more connoisseurs, everyone in the Wu family is overjoyed, and a young man from the Wu family shouted: "Haha, look at it, the wind has been burned to ashes and turned into powder, and what is the master of the Emperor of Heaven, it is all bullshit, in front of our Wu family masters, they are all scum." ”

Someone pulled the corner of his coat and pointed ahead, the young man was puzzled, followed the direction of the man's finger, looked ahead, and sat on the ground in shock, the young man, terrified, yelled, "Fuck, this is not dead?"

I saw that after the smoke of the big hole cleared, a figure clearly appeared.

"The peak master of the Heavenly King, using the sixth-order secret treasure Cold Moon Flying Knife, a move that has been planned for a long time, is really powerful, but, Wu Yue, if you want to destroy me, it seems that you are a little bit behind. ”

A faint voice came out of the mouth of the cyan figure.

Wu Fei and Wu Yue's faces changed greatly, and they were extremely defeated.

Xingfeng is not dead, he is in the middle of the big pit, his hair is a little messy, his clothes are a little broken, but there is no trace of dust on his face, the whole person, his expression is indifferent, and he stands there with a light breeze. It seems that the earth-shattering knife just now has no effect on him at all, and the only effect is to destroy him, neat clothes.

Wu Yue's face was slightly pale, his brows furrowed, but Wu Fei was, his whole body trembled, and he was frightened. He could never have imagined that the Emperor of Heaven would be so powerful, facing their brothers, and at the same time, the biggest move attack, unexpectedly, did not suffer the slightest damage.

How can this be fought?

Xingfeng looked at them, and said with a smile: "Okay, have you all used up your moves?" After waiting for a while, he saw that Wu Yue and Wu Fei, the two brothers, did not speak.

He smiled again: "You don't speak, it seems that you have run out, okay, since your moves have been used up, it's time for me to make a move." ”

"Today, I will let you see, a hundred years ago, when I first entered the rivers and lakes, I made the palm of the law. On the face of Xingfeng, a smile was revealed, a sincere smile, among them, there was no falsehood, just like a twenty-year-old, prosperous teenager, from the master, learned the world's martial arts, first entered the rivers and lakes, for everything, full of expectations. The young man looked at the rivers and lakes, the beautiful forests, and, in the past, the beauties like flowers and jade, the young man suddenly looked up to the sky, laughed and sang wildly, and shouted: "Who is invincible in the world since ancient times, the dust is rolling in the rivers and lakes, people will be old when spring goes to autumn, and Huang Liang laughs at the rivers and lakes in a dream." ”

In the laughter, the wind's face, the originally somewhat withered skin, suddenly, became tight and shiny, just like that, the beautiful lake waves, quiet and waveless, smooth and fine, age, it seems that in this instant, dozens of years younger, from a white-haired tip, to a young man with black hair, heroic.

The young man, with his hands on his back, took one step, one more step, and he walked a total of seven steps.

"One year old, one withered glory, one step at a time. ”

In the end, this young man had become a hairless child, less than five feet tall, and his skin was like condensing jade. The skin is like white fat, smooth and delicate, and the whole person looks like a three-year-old child.

But he wasn't like a child. Because, in his eyes, the vicissitudes of life, the sea of things, the stars, the wind and frost, and the changes of the world.

He is like a piece of divine jade from the nine heavens, and there is no flaw in his whole body, whether it is his soul or body, he is flawless and dustless, so that Wu Yue and Wu Fei can't find the slightest flaw in his body.

"The way of heaven is in action!"

"The way of heaven is in the water!"

"The way of heaven is in Germany!"

"The way of heaven is in the heart!"

"The way of heaven is in heaven!"

"The way of heaven is in the wind!"

"The way of heaven is killing!"