Chapter 1251 Saint-Rank Powerhouse Makes a Move?

An hour passed quietly, and at this time, whether it was Jian Feng or Qing Huang, a pale similar to detachment appeared on his face.

While instilling the power of mind into the attribute riot, they also have to withstand the impact of two forces, and this kind of behavior of making ends meet makes the two of them bear a great load, and their breath has long since lost its previous strength, like an oil lamp that may go out at any time.

In the prediction of the two, they can still hold on to more than an hour, but what they say is not equal to the real limit, and it is very likely that after a few hours in the past, they are still in such a state of confrontation.

In this battle, the winner is decided, regardless of life and death, but how easy is it to win?

At this moment, the two of them seemed to feel something, their expressions were slightly condensed, and they looked at the center of the attribute riot together.

And when the eyes of the two crossed their eyes in the center, an earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

Kiss......

The majesty is like the sound of Da Luo Sanskrit, when the sound arrives, the vision appears, and the attribute riot filled with the power of the two kinds of thoughts, the ancient and the heavenly, shook violently, and the dark brown and pure blue colors gradually disappeared, and in its place, it was a kind of bright silver that carried the original breath!

Everyone watching the battle was stunned at first, but this unexpected change caught everyone off guard, and after three breaths, they woke up from the shock.

"What's that?!, you can force yourself to appear in the Attribute Riot!"

"Oh my God, does he really not know whether to live or die, and a third party intervenes? Doesn't he know that he is the first to bear the brunt of the impact of the power of two minds?"

"It's ...... Space Origin Power ?!!"

What is space...... Origin power?

"This is the power of space, one of the Origin Forces?"

Since the first time I saw the bright silver, I was surprised, and it turned into an extremely rich shock, at this moment, I can still stand in the sky and watch the martial arts, and the lowest realm is also a high-level spirit king, who doesn't know, what does the power of space represent? That is a saint-level world-class powerhouse!

Could it be that there is a saint-level powerhouse who is secretly making a move?

The Heavenly Sword Intent and the Ancient Breath are all extremely fierce attribute powers, but in the face of the power of space, even if they are arrogant and only control the slightest bit, they can also be absolutely suppressed, which is why, there is an insurmountable gap between the Peak Venerable and the low-level Spirit Saint!

Back then, Cheng Yanran was able to cross the chasm and defeat the Great Sage, but throughout the ages, how many people were as delicate and beautiful as her?

According to rumors, this time the Sword Alliance sent a saint-level powerhouse in order to completely strangle Ao Shuang, according to rumors, in a large-scale auction that lasted for ten days, the Phantom Jade Merchant Alliance will invite a real strong man to sit in charge, according to rumors, in the territory of the Northern Regions Qingtian Dynasty, there is always a person like that, shocking Xiaoxiao, and strengthening the Qingtian Lingwei.

All kinds of rumors, but after all, they stopped at rumors and failed to become a reality, but today, could it be that the rumors had to be broken? Just when the Qingtian Dynasty was pardoning, the sword blade and the Qinghuang were fighting to the death, and the chance to derive the attribute riot, the Holy Rank world-class powerhouse appeared?

The Holy Rank powerhouse evolved into a space and forcibly included the attribute riot into it.

This is what Liu Feng thinks at the moment.

But which Saint-Rank powerhouse, who has been living in seclusion in the Dynasty's Ancestral Pavilion all the year round, the Sword Ling Tian, the Sword Disciple, the Grandmother?

Dao Dao's extraordinary image of the character came to mind, as possible, but it did not fit the current situation, such a spatial power attainment, like a martial artist who had just entered the holy level, although the control was there, it would never be strong.

But it is also possible that the person who shot did not want to reveal his identity, so he deliberately concealed his strength.

"So...... Who could it be?"

Whispering softly, Liu Feng looked up at the world, wanting to find some clues in a corner.

The earth, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, the sky, the sea of clouds is churning, except for a touch of fish belly white rising in the east, and the sky is still dark and dark.

The person who made the move, of course, was Aoshuang, the person his daughter admired, and the future son-in-law......

This kind of move is the suggestion given by Motian when Ao Shuang borrowed the Great Wind and Cloud Monument to completely understand the success of a moment of enlightenment and return from the endless starry sky that appeared in the state of wandering the galaxy.

After successfully refining the Great Wind Cloud Monument and mastering a point of spatial power, Ao Shuang already has an independent space, and the entrance and exit are behind the soul body in the sea of knowledge, and at ordinary times, he decided to let the Demon Shadow Clone enter it to cultivate.

The Demon Shadow Clone is a means of evolving the spirit and transforming the form, but because of the power of the bloodline and the magic beads, it can even independently comprehend the two spiritual skills of Burning Star and Yaoguang, which is not not wonderful, and the idea of Ao Shuang is also to incorporate the power of the two minds in the attribute riot into his own space for the Demon Shadow Clone to comprehend.

At that time, the deity will be in the outside world, the soul body will cultivate the "Ten Thousand Demons Chaoxing" in the sea of consciousness, and the demon shadow clone will comprehend the power of the mind in the space, and the cultivation speed of Ao Shuang will exceed that of the martial artists in the same realm by three times.

At the first contact, Ao Shuang could not make the space that he derived from be linked to other spaces, therefore, this square circle is not large, only less than a hundred zhang size of space, it is absolutely closed, and the attribute riot is included in it, and the power will completely fill the entire space, and then every step of the demon shadow clone will even step on the power of thought.

"The attribute power of the Peak Venerable is indeed strong, but what I have derived is the origin power, which is completely above the two, and it is only a glimpse of the end, but it seems to be able to absolutely suppress ......"

Hidden in the derivation space, the arrogant palms are spread out, the five fingers are flexed, and the spatial power envelops the attribute riot.

After a stick of incense, the attribute riot was finally completely incorporated into the space by Ao Shuang, and the sky was pardoned, and the bright silver color disappeared.

The power of the mind was completely gone, the sword blade disappeared in the bright silver space power at the moment, without any stop, offering the body protection sword, he stepped on the smart steps, the spiritual power in the dantian gushed wantonly, the wooden sword, the sound of the sword sounded, came to the front of Qinghuang, and slashed down.

"The wooden sword is dangerous!"

This sword, in Jianfeng's memory, I don't know how many Tianjiao heroes have been killed, and it will shock Ao Shuang back.

However, this kind of "Eight Extremes Guarding the Sword" style is also extraordinary.

The sword is the life, the sword is in the person, in the hand-to-hand combat, the opponent will try his best to grab the sword, therefore, there is a sword guard.

The expression was calm, even if the green armor disappeared, in the face of the wooden sword that slashed down, the green wilderness could still advance without retreating, stepping out, clenching his fist with his right hand and blasting straight away, in a burst of spiritual power excitement, the spiritual power of both sides collapsed and disappeared.

Right now, the two of them have no attribute power, the blue fist behind them broke the sky, and the vision of the wooden sword hanging in the air disappeared, so they had to use their respective spiritual power and physical bodies to fight each other, a dream for a hundred years, and an appointment to fight, although the attribute riot came unexpectedly, but the battle still had to continue.

"The wooden sword is dangerous, and the attack strength is acceptable, but it's just ...... Not fast enough!"

Qinghuang roared, let out the roar of strange beasts, rubbed his body to meet it, turned into neon virtual light, and the dance of the alien beasts appeared, and instantly came to the side of Jian Feng, and his fists bombarded Ao Shuang at an extreme speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, every punch was fast and difficult to find, a punch blasted out, followed by a punch, and a large phantom appeared, as if there were hundreds of Qinghuang punching at the same time.

Wooden sword body!

Drinking violently from the bottom of his heart, a layer of wooden armor that was extremely heavy, but gave people a sense of grace and fluttering, suddenly appeared on the surface of Jian Feng's body, and the wooden sword was pulled, and he used the "Wooden Sword Technique" created by himself, and one sword after another resisted the attack of Qinghuang.

The green wilderness is strong, and the sword is passive, like a boat against the current, but it can be above the current.

If it is said that the two of them just made a move, it was the surprise that everyone expected, and the peak powerhouse should be like this, or perform better, then at this moment, the sense of amazement is getting stronger and stronger, reaching the level of the two of them, and when they shoot, the means are completely created for themselves.

In mid-air, in all corners, the figures of the two of them punching each other with swords began to emerge, and the figures of the two of them fighting each other with swords and fists were too fast, and the figures never disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, the combat power of the Peak Venerable was as fierce as this, just one person, and both of them were like this.

I have heard that the talents of the Northern Regions are withering, but I don't know if anyone will think like this after this battle.

Venerable-level battles are rare to see in ordinary times, let alone two peak venerables with similar strength.

This level of battle, some warriors are extremely poor, and it is difficult to see it once.

"Elephant Run, Eagle Strike!"

More than a dozen remnants of the green desolation disappeared, the deity condensed out, the right hand clenched into a fist, like a wild ancient elephant running wildly, shaking the mountains and rivers, the left hand bluffed into a claw, like an eagle striking the sky, smiling proudly in the sky, divided into two directions to fight the sword edge.

This is the green wilderness in the great wilderness world, watching the wild beasts learned, the palmistry of the beasts.

The appearance of hunting and killing strange beasts is derived with both hands.

"Wooden swords give birth to flowers!"

The wooden sword in his hand rotated rapidly, and the dark brown spiritual power exploded, with the sword blade as the center, it launched an impact in all directions, and everywhere it passed, the afterimages left by the green wilderness were all shattered, and flowers were born on the wood, and as soon as this flower bloomed, ten thousand flowers were dim, and there was only a figure of the deity of the green wilderness remaining.

The swordsmanship on the wood gave birth to a sea of flowers, the breeze passed, the sea of flowers fluttered, the wind struck, turned into tall vines, diffused a majestic and condensed atmosphere, and collided with a fist and a claw in the hands of Qinghuang.

"Boom!"

After a collision, the sea of flowers rolled up, the alien beasts were annihilated, the space was shattered, and the void cracks reappeared, but the two did not retreat at all, but stepped into the cracks with one foot, swords and fists struck each other, retreated, fists and swords collided, and wandered between the sky and the void.

When he was suspended in the air, half of the sword blade's body was even in the void turbulence, and a sword was cut in the air, drawing a shocking sword ray.

Although the sword intent is no longer there, the general trend of the sword is especially there.

His face was as pale as water, and Qing Huang knew the strength of this sword, so he withdrew from the void turbulence and met it with a punch.

The strength exploded, and the body shook back uncontrollably, and the clothes were hunting.

With a wooden sword body, the eight-pole sword and the wooden sword are full of flowers, even if they are engaged in close combat, the sword blade still does not fall behind, but relies on the perception of the sword heart, and has a slight advantage.

Taking advantage of the situation, the edge of the wooden sword was exposed, and the earth-shattering swords emerged in endlessly, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouded towards the green wilderness.