Chapter 206: A Sword Breaks
Du Feiyun's words were cold and murderous.
It's just that in the ears of Mo Qidao, Xingyun and others, it seems extremely ridiculous.
"Ha Luha, you are really arrogant and ignorant, and you are still talking wildly when you are dying! Du Feiyun, aren't you stupid?"
Xingyun pinched the sword finger in his left hand, held a crimson long sword in his right hand, and pointed at Du Feiyun obliquely, his face full of sneers and disdain. Not only him, but also the two true disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, as well as Mo Qidao and Yīn Yun, all laughed out loud and were very disdainful.
In a five-on-two battle, Du Feiyun is undefeated? Or rather, this is a four-on-one battle!
Because, Senior Brother Yīn Yun only needs to take action to drag Mo Depression, and the other four people can join forces to besiege Du Feiyun, and after Du Feiyun is killed, everyone will join forces to kill Desert Depression It is simply effortless Although Du Feiyun has superior strength and many treasures, no one thinks that he can get out of this valley alive. The four powerhouses of the late congenital stage joined forces to attack, and the power was incredibly powerful, unless it was a great cultivator of the Yudan Realm, any congenital stage cultivator would never be able to survive.
What's more, Xingyun, Mo Qidao and the others also arranged the Innate Xinjin Divine Thunder around the valley, as well as several powerful and terrifying formations, which greatly improved their combat effectiveness, and in this case, Du Feiyun would definitely die.
said that it was a counterattack, under the joint efforts of the four of them, Du Feiyun didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he was about to be killed on the spot in an instant, no one believed that he could turn defeat into victory, even if he was the most indifferent and depressed among the people, he felt that the hope was extremely slim.
It's just that when that sword light as bright as a meteor flashed in the sky, all the laughter and disdain suddenly stopped, all of them dissipated, and turned into several exclamations in unison.
"Dodge, dodge, dodge!"
It's a pity that although everyone's call was urgent, it didn't allow them to dodge the true disciple who was as fast as lightning and the strength of the heavenly layer, as if he was a leader, and shouted loudly to the crowd He first took out a firelight talisman with his left hand, waved his hand and smashed it towards Du Feiyun, and then held the flying sword in both hands, and slashed at Du Feiyun with a single blow.
That firelight flowing talisman is a medium-grade spiritual weapon-level magic weapon, it is an innate fire rune, once it hits the target, it will erupt into a raging flood of monstrous flames.
After many formations refining and amplifying the innate fire rune, the power of the innate true fire emitted is amazing, enough to burn the high-grade spirit weapon magic weapon into flying ashes, and when the idle innate late stage monk is hit, he will inevitably be broken to protect the body, and the real fire will invade the body and burn the body into ashes, which is extremely ruthless and domineering.
The sword in Xingyun's hands was ten zhang long, condensed into a dark red flame, which was very violent. This move splits Qingshan, it is a move in the true magic of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the most violent, fierce, and can open mountains and stones under one blow.
Xingyun broke off his mouth and brazenly launched an attack on Du Feiyun, Mo Qidao and the other two true disciples were also unwilling to lag behind and sacrificed their magic weapons to attack Du Feiyun. Junior Brother Yīn Yun attacked Mo Depression with a flying sword, aiming to hold him back and let the other four use all their strength to kill Du Feiyun.
Du Feiyun has been concentrating on vigilance, using the Tongtian Demon Tower to protect himself, and when the Congenital Fire Talisman smashed in front of him, it slammed into the blood light emitted by the Tongtian Demon Tower, and suddenly burst out with a dull sound, and an endless amount of innate true fire burst out instantly, surging out like a mushroom cloud, enveloping him entirely.
Seeing that the Congenital Fire God Fu had made a meritorious contribution and successfully hit Du Feiyun, making him surrounded by the Innate True Fire and falling into a predicament, Xingyun suddenly felt happy, and despised Du Feiyun's strength even more in his heart, and secretly said that this person was not as powerful as rumored.
The force split the green mountain and slashed down abruptly, and the huge sword gang ten zhang long, like the sword of the gods, emitted an incomparable mighty momentum, and the bell slashed on the top of Du Feiyun's head, but was blocked by the red Tongtian Demon Tower.
A huge deafening humming sound suddenly burst out, and in the valley, it converged into a torrent of sound that flowed endlessly, only shaking the surrounding mountains and rocks to the ground.
It's a pity that Xingyun's sword, which can open mountains and crack stones, failed to break through the defense of the Heavenly Demon Tower, but was shocked by the power of the anti-shock and flew back, and the huge sword exploded into countless fragments of Gang Qi, and the four shots were scattered. ...,
Although Xingyun's hands holding the flying sword were shocked to the point of blood flowing, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the body protection qi shook for a while, and his body also flew backwards backwards. But he wasn't worried at all, because his attack had just ended, and the attack of Mo Qidao and the other two disciples had also descended.
I saw three dazzling sword gangs, which slashed from the top of Du Feiyun's head, bypassed the Tongtian Demon Tower, and slashed diagonally towards Du Feiyun's neck and xiōng chamber.
The three Dao carried the fierce sword gang, and slashed at the blood light emitted by the Tongtian Demon Tower, and suddenly slashed the layer of red blood light, shaking dàng, like water bō dàng layer after layer of bō pattern.
Corrupted by the demonic energy in the crimson blood light, and forced to retreat by the force of the backshock, the sword gang in the hands of the three disciples was also shattered, and the figure flew backwards backwards.
At this moment, the three Qingshan Sword Sect disciples and Mo Qidao and the four people had joined forces to launch a round of attacks. Although the four of them did not make meritorious contributions and failed to hurt Du Feiyun, Du Feiyun was swept by the true fire in the sky, and the Tongtian Demon Tower also swayed, and the red blood light was also damaged, and as long as he struck again, he would collapse.
The four of them all understood that as long as this Crimson Pagoda was defeated, Du Feiyun would no longer have anything to rely on, and they would definitely join forces to kill him.
Victory is at hand!
As long as you make another effort and launch a combined attack with all your strength, you can break through Du Feiyun's defenses and kill or severely damage him!
However, at this moment, in the midst of the true fire, Du Feiyun's figure suddenly appeared, his hands were pinching out countless sword tricks, and he looked at Mo Qidao and Xingyun and the others with a cold face.
The eyes of the four of them suddenly widened, and they keenly sensed that something was wrong, and they were retreating, but they didn't want to suddenly appear around them with eight brilliant flying swords, enveloping them.
"Let the enemy be ten million, I will break it with one sword!"
"Split the mountain and break the mountain, gossip town hún sword, out!"
Du Feiyun's flickering hands in front of him suddenly stopped, and the sword pointed at everyone, only to see that the eight swords of the town suddenly burst out with sword light in the sky, shooting tens of thousands of sword gangs away, and piercing and killing the four people!
The space of a mere twenty zhang square radius was all blocked by the hún sword of Bagua Town, and the four true disciples were trapped in it, and they were immediately slashed and cut by thousands of sword swords.
"Ahh
The four True Transmission disciples, who were originally full of confidence, stopped abruptly as soon as their screams came out, and they were twisted into powder by tens of thousands of sword gangs without resistance, and they died. !。