"Sword of Punishment!"

The Northern Underworld burst into cheers again, and another energy sword containing terrifying power condensed in the sky.

The power that permeated the two energy swords was suffocating.

Casting the two Heavenly Punishment Swords, the aura of the Northern Underworld did not weaken in the slightest.

The two Heavenly Punishment Swords are absolutely terrifying.

"You haven't learned this, have you?" asked the Northern Void playfully, his hands sealed again, and another energy sword condensed.

Immediately after, under the extremely frightened gaze of everyone in Ye Gucheng, the Northern Underworld was sealed one after another, and one energy sword after another condensed.

It's all the Sword of Punishment!

Above the top of the Northern Underworld, a total of thirteen Heavenly Punishment Swords were condensed, and the monstrous aura frightened everyone's souls.

The dust-free face of the wind has also become very solemn.

Leng Qingfeng, everyone looked at the thirteen terrifying Heavenly Swords in horror!

The attack of the Thirteen Heavenly Punishment Sword, how terrifying would that be?

"Thirteen earth-level martial arts in one go!"

"The aura of the Northern Underworld has not weakened at all!"

"I can't believe it"

Everyone couldn't imagine it at all, they were all frightened and retreated, trembling all over, for them, the North Underworld was a monster!

Luo Yan swallowed his saliva in horror, his face was extremely pale, and he said in shock: "Can Emperor Dan stop it?"

Ye Gucheng's face at this moment was also full of horror, with his Tianyuan Realm's sevenfold cultivation, he didn't dare to say that he could block the thirteen earth-level martial arts attacking at the same time.

The thirteen Heavenly Punishment Sword, the wind and dust can't stop it, right?

Seeing the extremely frightened faces of everyone, the Northern Underworld seemed to enjoy it very much, and the proud sneer was even brighter.

The cold gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen, and seeing Feng Wuchen's solemn expression, Bei Mingkong couldn't help but sneer: "Feng Wuchen, what about your self-confidence just now?

"No matter how strong your physical body is, you can't stop my thirteen Heavenly Punishment Sword. The Northern Darkness sneered, and when the words fell, the Northern Darkness waved his hand, and the thirteen Heavenly Punishment Swords burst out at the same time.

"Buzz"

Thirteen terrifying energy swords shook the wasteland space violently, as if it was about to collapse, and the momentum was monstrous, and it had a great visual impact.

"Gollum!"

Everyone in Ye Gucheng held their breath in horror and stared at the thirteen energy swords with great nervousness.

"Brother Feng!" Liu Qingyang shouted in horror.

"Teacher, get out of the way!" Zhang Junlan shouted in horror.

"Xiaoxiao, go and help Brother Feng, your enchantment will definitely be able to block it!" Miao Qingqing said anxiously.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I want to too, but Brother Feng must not want me to interfere." ”

Since it is a grievance between Feng Wuchen and the Northern Void Dao, it is naturally resolved by the two of them themselves, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to interfere, and Feng Wuchen also said at the beginning that he is enough alone.

Watching the thirteen terrifying energy swords burst out, Feng Wuchen's face was extremely solemn, but there was no panic.

"Dragon's Groan!"

Feng Wuchen suddenly roared, and a roar full of majesty and breathtaking swept out, like ultrasound, resounding through the wasteland space, shaking everyone's eardrums tingling, their heads hurting, and their heads were dizzy.

"Not good!" Ye Gucheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly covered his ears.

Leng Qingfeng said with a shocked face: "It's the roar at that time!"

"Hurry back!" Liu Qingyang yelled, pulling Miao Qingqing to retreat quickly.

"Is this also a ground-level martial art, how can there be the roar of a fierce beast?"

"This roar is breathtaking!"

"It's horrible! What kind of monster roar is this?"

In the wasteland, many cultivators were in a panic, even if it was far away, it made them feel deafening, and they thought that an extremely terrifying monster had appeared in the wasteland.

The Northern Underworld was the closest to Feng Wuchen, and received the most damage, and his head almost exploded.

"Bastard! it's this damn roar again!"

Even if the Northern Underworld noticed it for the first time and quickly retreated, it was too late.

The Northern Hollow Mind was scattered, unable to control the thirteen terrifying energy swords, the energy swords lost control, and the direction of the attack changed.

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz!"

Thirteen energy swords bombarded everywhere, shaking the wasteland, and destructive energy ripples swept wildly.

"In this case, you shouldn't be able to absorb the power, right?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and the terrifying power poured into the Dragon God Sword, and swept out fiercely and ruthlessly.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

A huge blood-colored sword light of dozens of zhang burst out, the sword intent was monstrous, majestic, and the blood light shrouded the wasteland void.

Bei Mingkong was dizzy, his eardrums were in severe pain, he couldn't hear anything, in his eyes, he saw a blood-red sword, but he seemed to see more than a dozen, vaguely.

Even though his mind was distracted, he subconsciously knew that danger was approaching.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The terrifying sword light instantly slammed into the body of the North Stygian Void, and with a bang, the defenseless Northern Stygian Void spat blood on the spot, and its body flew out.

In a distracted situation, the Northern Underworld is not capable of making any measures at all.

The breathtaking majestic roar lasted for more than ten seconds in the wasteland space before it gradually dissipated.

It was only a dozen seconds, but it filled everyone in Ye Gucheng with fear.

"How can this be reasonable!" The injured Northern Underworld had gradually recovered at this time, and his pale face became hideous.

The Northern Darkness Sky was murderous, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, making people dare not look directly.

"Buzz!"

The violent and terrifying power of the evil spirit erupted, and the body of the Northern Stygian Sky burst with blue light, and the extremely evil aura formed a storm that swept through.

"Ground Rank Intermediate Martial Arts!Nine Shadows Forest Luo Palm!"

The North Darkness burst into a loud roar, and the palm of his hand condensed the terrifying power, and the fierce palm blasted out towards the wind and dust.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The palm print containing destructive energy broke through the air, more than thirty zhang huge, like a small mountain, and where it passed, the space shook violently.

"Ground Receiving Medium-grade Martial Arts!" many people exclaimed, shocked.

"Martial arts, I've never been afraid of you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, the power of the bloodline poured into the Dragon God Sword, and the sword body buzzed, diffusing the suffocating sword power.

"Soul Destroying Sword Technique! Soul Destroying Ghosts and Gods!"

Feng Wuchen burst out violently, and the monstrous sword intent soared wildly, even more terrifying than before, holding the Dragon Divine Sword with both hands, slashing out from top to bottom, the power was monstrous.

Luo Yan was extremely frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Emperor Dandan's martial arts are even more terrifying"

"The wind and dustless sword technique, I'm afraid it's even more terrifying than the high-grade martial arts of the ground level!" Ye Gucheng was extremely frightened, his pale face was covered with beads of sweat.

The domineering and terrifying blood-colored sword shot out, like a long rainbow, which frightened everyone in Ye Gucheng and nervous to the extreme.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two destructive energies in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

A moment later, the two destructive energies collided and exploded, and the wasteland once again resounded with an earth-shattering loud noise, covering all sounds, and the monstrous energy ripples rolled wildly, shaking Feng Wuchen and the Northern Darkness to spit blood, each of which flew out.

"The power of the evil spirit can't even suppress the wind and dust!" "The Northern Stygian couldn't believe it.

The mid-grade martial arts of the Northern Underworld Sky are no threat in front of the Wind and Dust Soul Slayer Sword Technique.

The power of the evil spirit is so terrifying, and the Northern Underworld also used the ancestor's mid-grade martial arts, and I wanted to use this martial art to hit Feng Wuchen hard, but the sword of Feng Wuchen was even more terrifying!

"Buzz!"

The ripples of energy swept in all directions with an unstoppable momentum, and the towering ancient trees and towering mountain peaks were all swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Junlan and the others, who were watching the battle from a distance, retreated in horror.

They can't afford to be so devastating.

Under the hard touch, the North Underworld was seriously injured and pale, whether it was in strength or martial arts, the North Underworld was not as good as the wind and dust.

The Dragon Divine Sword has been upgraded to a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is still a second-order forging, and its power is even more powerful than before.

The more powerful the Dragon God Sword is, the more powerful the sword will naturally be.

Feng Wuchen's injuries are not light, but with the protection of the Qilin Battle Armor, he is more optimistic than the Northern Underworld.

"The power of evil spirits is nothing more than that, Northern Stygian Sky, you will never be able to win against me!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and the Dragon God Sword then hovered in front of him, and Feng Wuchen's hands suddenly clasped together.

"Shut up!" the seriously injured Bei Mingkong roared, staring at Feng Wuchen deadly.

"Buzz!"

The surging power condensed out, and the blood light burst out, filling the air with an extremely domineering energy aura.

"Ancient Dragon Divine Fist!"

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, condensed the fist of surging power, and the terrifying power was terrifying.

In the next second, Feng Wuchen launched a ferocious offensive, attacking wildly with both fists.

The hideous face of the Northern Underworld changed slightly, his heart was horrified, and he hurriedly shouted: "True Yuan Protector!"

"Boom, boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The attack speed of the two fists was fast, and the invisible terrifying fist mark hit hundreds of punches in an instant, and the energy shield of the Northern Stygian was shattered instantly, and the fist immediately hit him, and the Northern Stygian was powerless to parry, and vomited blood again and again.

"This is impossible!How could Feng Wuchen still have such a terrifying martial art?" The head of the Northern Hollow was extremely frightened, with his strength, the condensed energy shield was unexpectedly vulnerable.

And in an instant, Feng Wuchen blasted out hundreds of punches, and no matter how strong the Northern Underworld was, it couldn't withstand it.

The injuries in the Northern Darkness have worsened!

In this battle, the North Hells was defeated! It was still a fiasco!

"Ye Gucheng, Luoyan and Leng Qingfeng, seeing such a shocking and terrifying martial art, were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and their bodies were already petrified.

"Your time of death has arrived!" Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely, after hitting the North Stygian Sky hard, Feng Wuchen was already holding the Dragon Divine Sword, and it burst out with the flapping of his wings.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Feng Wuchen's figure turned into a blood light, and it disappeared in a flash, and a message erupted from the heart of the Northern Underworld, and there was an extra hole.

"No, no, no" Bei Shenkong looked at his chest in extreme horror, he was unwilling, unwilling to lose to Feng Wuchen after gaining the power of the ancestors.

"Northern Darkness, you are too weak, no matter how many times you resurrect, I can kill you!" Feng Wuchen sneered, flicking the blood on the Dragon Divine Sword.

The Northern Void slowly fell.