Ritsu Sanchuan once again cast the "Hell Cold Iceberg", wanting to resist the Zhutian Shaking Immortal Hammer, the three icebergs, towering in the sky, but they were shattered by the Zhutian Shaking Immortal Hammer.

The Heaven Shaking Immortal Hammer is invincible, and it can't be stopped at all.

"Boom!"

Ritsu Sanchuan's palm was blasted into a bloody mark, and the blood rolled down his white arm, and the whole person was beaten and sunk to the ground, as if he was buried alive.

The power of the Heavenly Shaking Immortal Hammer is too large, it is arranged by the technique of Xiao Yan, and it can borrow a trace of the forbidden weapon in ancient myths and legends for its own use, and the general wisdom on the Heavenly Gong Treasure Book may not be able to block it.

Feng Feiyun has already comprehended two-tenths of Xiao Yan's technique, and can use two magical powers, and the Heaven Shaking Immortal Hammer is one of them.

"The ancient forbidden weapon is invincible, even if it is just a phantom, it can break through all the laws in the world. ”

Ritsu Sanchuan flew up from the dirt, and the white Confucian clothes on his body were like a white snakeskin, which took off in an instant, swirled and flew in the air, turning into a hundred zhang wide, like a cloth bag that encompassed the universe.

The inside of the white Confucian robe was plastered with talismans written with realm spirit stone powder, there were seven hundred and twenty sheets, and the light flickered, like seven hundred and twenty sky lanterns, condensing the white robe into the world realm.

No wonder he took refuge under the door of the seventh hall of the Senluo Palace, and still did not take off the Confucian clothes on his body, it turned out that there was such a mystery.

Feng Feiyun flipped his palm, and a black brilliance flew out, and he hit the Heaven Shaking Immortal Hammer, which was as majestic as an iron mountain slammed into the sky, shattering dozens of talismans inside the white Confucian robe, but it did not break it, like a boulder hitting the gauze flying in the air and being wrapped.

The green clouds swirled in the white Confucian clothes, and the wind and flying clouds were included.

"Ha Luha! I caught you so easily, and I really am a rough man who only knows how to use brute force. Ritsu Sanchuan smiled disdainfully, a piece of brilliance condensed on the palm of his hand, and took back the swollen white Confucian robe and squeezed it in his hand.

White clothes are like cloth bags, which can accommodate heaven and earth, and it is naturally not a problem to accept one person.

The students of the Vientiane Tower all looked embarrassed, and the wind bull was defeated in the hands of the dog thing Lu Sanchuan, and even his body was put into the white clothes of Qiankun, and it was over.

"Boom!" Qiankun Baiyi shook violently, swelling to the size of a large hall, as if it was about to crack.

This guy ......

Lu Sanchuan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shot out the hellish cold ice qi, and wanted to freeze the Qiankun cloth bag, but it was too late, and the Qiankun cloth bag was broken by a bronze spirit boat, which actually swelled to a height of more than seventy meters, as long as two large halls.

The commander of the Shenwu Army rushed out, holding a corner of the bronze spirit boat, like carrying a bronze mountain, and directly bombarded the top of Lu Sanchuan's head, knocking half of Lu Sanchuan's head out of the air, and a piece of white skull flew out of the body.

"Bang!"

Ritsu Sanchuan rolled five times in the air, and rolled to the ground with a "bang".

"Beat you up a fellow bastard!"

Feng Feiyun's voice was like thunder, and once again blasted the bronze spirit boat out of the air, and Lu Sanchuan resisted desperately and sacrificed five treasures, but they were all shattered by the blue light on the surface of the bronze spirit boat and turned into powder.

Click!

One of Ritsu Sanchuan's legs was broken from the beginning of his thigh, and he was blown away by the bronze spirit boat, and he was covered in blood foam, and the black robe on his body was shattered into pieces, like black butterflies flying.

"Kill you, the soft bones who have taken refuge in the Evil Sect. ”

The huge bronze spirit boat, rusty, blasted down again, shattering one of Ritsu Sanchuan's arms and turning it into a puddle of blood and mud attached to his shoulder.

Ritsu Sanchuan struck out the Nine Palms Hell Cold Iceberg, but it couldn't stop the power of the bronze spirit boat at all, and it was easily crushed.

The bronze spirit boat is so powerful, if you really want to kill him, it only needs one blow to suffice, but Feng Feiyun doesn't want to let him die so easily.

"Stop fighting, please don't fight!" Ritsu Sanchuan was indeed a soft bone, and began to beg, without any of the backbone that an immortal cultivator should have.

There was a burst of boos from the audience, not only did the students of the Vientiane Tower show disdain for him, but even the disciples of the Evil Sect in the seventh hall of the Senluo Hall looked embarrassed, and they looked down on Ritsu Sanchuan's cowardice.

Although the disciples of the evil sect are extremely vicious, they are still people with backbone, just like the Tianjiao of the evil sect such as Huang Daonan and Heifeng Yan who died in the hands of Feng Feiyun, even if they die, they will not beg a word.

Immortal cultivators should not only have arrogance, but also backbone, otherwise they will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy after being beaten twice, so the immortal cultivators will be cultivated to dogs?

"I won't fight, I'll be dirty when I beat you, I'll kill you. Feng Feiyun's body was full of murderous energy, his eyes were red, and he really moved to kill people.

Lu Sanchuan naturally felt the strong murderous aura, knowing that no matter how much he begged, the other party would not be able to let him go, so he gritted his teeth and stood up on one foot, planning to fight hard.

"You forced me, you give me death! The blood burns, and the strength is a godsend!"

At the wounds of Ritsu Sanchuan's broken arm and severed hand, the blood no longer flowed, but burned, and the three hundred and thirty life points in the body were completely opened, like three hundred and thirty whirlpools, frantically absorbing the aura in the air.

"The seventh layer of Hell Ice Technique, Hell Ice Realm!"

This is the most resounding hole card of Ritsu Sanchuan, and it takes half of its life to burn and half of its potential before it can be displayed against the sky, the Hell Ice Realm.

Heaven and earth have turned into the Ice World, the sky is cyan, the earth is cyan, the air is cyan, and countless ice mountains are suspended, enveloping the entire Qianmei Manor, and countless plum trees are sealed by cold ice in an instant.

The power of the Hell Ice Realm is more than five times greater than the power of the Hell Ice Mountain.

"It's not negotiable to beat you!"

Feng Feiyun's whole body was frozen in ice, and there was a thick layer on his arms, but he couldn't stop his murderous heart at all, and he strode out with a bronze spirit boat in his hand, and blasted the Hell Ice Realm to the ground.

Put away the bronze spirit boat, rushed directly into the Hell Ice Realm, lifted Lu Sanchuan's whole person, held it above his head, smashed it on the ground, fell to pieces, and the blood splashed on the iron armor on Feng Feiyun's body, and rolled down drop by drop.

"Boom!"

Ritsu Sanchuan was stoned to death alive by Feng Feiyun!

The Hell Ice Realm collapsed, revealing a man in blood-colored armor, standing in the cold wind, with an incomparably majestic posture.

This picture is very much like the most undefeated soldier on the battlefield, full of dead corpses, covered in blood, without falling, no one can make him fall.

Liu Chengfeng, a peerless Tianjiao, was suffocated at the moment, and felt a depressing breath, where did this evil star come from, did he have to kill all the disciples of the evil sect before he was willing?

Ji Feng stared at this iron-armored commander, a gleam flashed in his eyes, this scene made him feel familiar, once upon a time, Feng Feiyun was not like this, it was not worth his life to die in a pit, and many peerless geniuses died in his hands one by one.

"This windy cow is so bullish that even Ritsu Sanchuan was beaten to death by him. ”

Although the students of the Vientiane Tower all hope that Ritsu Sanchuan will die at the hands of the commander of the Shenwu Army, but when this scene really happens, they are a little incredulous, after all, Ritsu Sanchuan is too famous in the Vientiane Tower, and he has accumulated prestige for many years, and now he is dead on the spot, which makes people feel very unreal.

The smile on Nalan Xue's face had long since disappeared, his eyes were tightly locked on Feng Feiyun, treating him as a formidable opponent, and the nine ancient swords suspended behind him all began to fight, shaking constantly.

Boom, boom

The nine swords were unsheathed at the same time, turning into nine sword shadows, suspended in front of Nalan Xue's body, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the wind and flying clouds, and it was still ringing "oh".

This is the vision of the "Nine Swords Protector" that will be triggered when encountering a top master, and even the sword feels threatened and automatically flies out to protect the master.

"Come back!" Nalan Xue let out a loud shout, and the nine ancient swords flew back to their scabbards automatically like obedient children.

Feng Feiyun naturally saw this scene, this Nalan Snow Burial is not simple, he was able to train the sword to such an extent, and he didn't know how much hard work it had took, and he had reached the realm of "refining the sword like a slave".

He is both a slave to the sword and a slave to the sword.

This is a kind of ancient sword cultivation sword dao realm, and even many giants may not be able to cultivate their swords to the current realm.

Nalan Xue's burial talent god foundation has reached such a realm, no wonder he is known as one of the three most terrifying people in the new generation of the evil sect, and even the disciples of the evil sect are afraid of the figure.

"Wind Bull!" Nalan Xue Fu raised the corners of his mouth, and read the name to himself, saying: "When I was five years old, Nalan Xue Fu cooked my mother, ate her flesh and blood, and then hit my father, and took his essence and blood to refine the nine swords. Cut off family affection, cut off human nature, just to cultivate the Nine Shades of Ruthless Demon Sword. ”

"When I was ten years old, I walked out of my family and traveled through half of the Shenjin Dynasty, killing people to practice sword skills, and eating human flesh and blood to tell myself that if you don't eat people, others will eat you. ”

Nalan Xue was only fourteen or five years old, wearing a robe of gorgeous brocade and a black robe tied behind him, looking very clean, very much like a prince and grandson.

But when he said these words, he made people shudder.

Even family affection can be cut, how terrible is this ruthless sword?

"Why are you telling me this?" Feng Feiyun stared at Nalan Xueburi's sharp eyes, which were colder than the Hell's Ice Mountain.

"Because you're already qualified to hear my story. Nalan Xue Fu sneered.

"That's an honor!" said Feng Feiyun.

"You don't have to be honored. I just want to tell you that after killing you, I will also drink your blood and eat your flesh, because you already have that qualification. Nalan Xue showed a mouthful of white teeth and grinned.

"This ...... It doesn't seem like much of an honor. ”

When Feng Feiyun said this, Nalan Xue's sword had already flown out.