"I saw you, and I really thought you were some kind of ant, so I asked you to see what is called the divine punishment of the wind this time, not the punishment of the wind you saw last time. ”

Feng Xiao couldn't help but raise the divine sword high, and the countless angry winds turned into the transparent magic sword of the golden dragon circling on the huge wind roll.

The golden dragon's body couldn't help but become larger and larger, and the scales shining with golden light on its body also changed from golden to cyan, and a green dragon holding the wind was gradually forming in the air.

The wind blowing from the ground couldn't help but shake Yan Gexing's body, making him unable to stand at all.

Yan Gexing looked at the huge and majestic green dragon, and couldn't help but purse his lips, it seemed that Feng Xiao was really angry now, and directly took out the divine punishment.

Yan Gexing was almost blown away by the wind, not to mention that the wind still carried a trace of divine breath.

Yan Gexing stretched out his hand to the wind, and he could see the strong and terrifying power from the hands that were unusually beautiful with exposed bones.

A blue bead suddenly appeared in his hand, and he flicked the blue bead at the majestic green dragon, snapping his fingers extremely gracefully.

The blue bead immediately glowed with blue light, and at once it completely illuminated every part of this dark crack.

Yan Gexing continued to inject mana into the blue bead in the air, and the bead rose to the same height as the green dragon, slamming towards the green dragon, and finally exploded, making a deafening loud noise.

And the green dragon was also injured by the blue bead.

Feng Xiao saw that Yan Gexing had injured most of the green dragon he had condensed, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, presumably Yan Gexing must have consumed a lot of spiritual power, and now I am afraid that there is not much spiritual power to deal with him.

And Yan Gexing just looked at the huge cyan dragon entrenched in mid-air, and couldn't help but point the broken sword into the air, and began to condense the prototype of a purple dragon.

Feng Xiao also saw that Yan Gexing was condensing this purple dragon, and couldn't help but sneer, he also thought that the purple lightning thunder dragon he condensed this time could still defeat his green dragon like last time, but this time the thunder dragon did not pose any threat to him at all.

A huge dragon groan sounded in the air, and the green dragon who was in charge of the wind moved his body, looked at the purple lightning thunder dragon in charge of the thunder and lightning on the opposite side, and pounced at once.

The second dragon groan sounded, and the purple lightning thunder dragon was already entangled with the green dragon, biting each other.

Yan Gexing opened his eyes suddenly, and the faint golden and purple light appeared under his eyes.

The golden-purple light emitted from the broken sword's body, and the qi brought by the broken sword swallowed mountains and seas, and the momentum of breaking the sea merged into his skin, the golden bones of his whole body became more and more brilliant, and the spirit that had become also exuded golden light.

The wind whistle was emitted from Yan Gexing's body, and the aura of the gods was stronger than last time, so he knew that Yan Gexing was afraid that he had already cultivated into a god.

The divine aura on Yan Gexing's body turned out to be much stronger than him, which made him deeply jealous, why was the divine aura on a mortal body even purer than his god.

Yan Gexing made a move, he held a broken sword that flashed with gold and purple in his hand, the original red flame mark on his forehead turned golden, and the momentum on his body was even more incomparable, and the breaking momentum on his body had been completed, and it directly compared the divine breath on Feng Xiao's body.

The two dragons separated, stretching their bodies in the air at the same time.

The Purple Lightning Thunder Dragon stared at the green dragon holding the wind with its purple dragon eyes, and the tail of the dragon behind him swayed, and it hit it directly with its tail.

The green dragon hurriedly dodged the attack of the purple thunder dragon, and the two dragons fought in mid-air, and the ground was dark, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

Feng Xiao saw that Yan Gexing's attack was gradually not as powerful as before, and he knew that Yan Gexing's spiritual power was consumed too much, so his opportunity came.

The wind howled and condensed into a large mass of divine power and bombarded Yan Gexing directly, but Yan Gexing couldn't dodge in time and was hit by this large group of divine power

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

And the purple lightning thunder dragon that was fighting in mid-air didn't know when it would disperse, leaving only the green dragon with a very proud roar.

Feng Xiao walked over and brought the transparent but faintly visible golden dragon swimming divine sword closer to Yan Gexing's neck, leaving a blood-red scar on his neck.

Yan Gexing couldn't help but smile when he saw Feng Xiao holding the divine sword on his neck.

It's just that his expression is very indifferent, but when he comes out, he said with a hint of a smile, which makes people shudder: "Do you think that I am the ant that can be pinched to death in your hands with a light stroke?"

Feng Xiao shook his head, his bony and beautiful hand grasped the golden dragon swimming divine sword, and further penetrated it into the original wound on Yan Gexing's neck, he said coldly: "I have never looked down on you, you are the opponent I recognize." ”

Yan Gexing looked at the embarrassed appearance of himself kneeling in front of Feng Xiao, stretched out his hand with a pair of well-defined bones that were particularly good-looking but had strong and terrifying power, flicked the divine sword that Feng Xiao had put on his neck, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "You don't regard me as your approved opponent, who will let the recognized opponent kneel and kill!"

After finishing this sentence, Yan Gexing's body suddenly burst into a huge evil breath, and the broken sword that was thrown aside couldn't help but let out a burst of dragon groans, as if responding to the lord's words.

And Feng Xiao actually felt a little uneasy at this moment, not only because of the huge evil qi that came out of Yan Gexing's body, but also because of the bursts of dragon groans that came out of the magic sword.

Hit by that ball of divine power just now, the skin on Yan Gexing's back had cracked open at some point, revealing the spine that shone with golden light inside.

The breath of the divine bone slowly wrapped the broken sword in Yan Gexing's hand, and branded a golden edge on its blade.

Taking advantage of Feng Xiao's attention being attracted by the broken sword, Yan Gexing struck at the Wind God Sword with a piece of spiritual power.

The Wind God Sword left his neck slightly, and he slid back a long distance on his knees, and his left hand supported the ground and suddenly turned over and stood on the surface of the rain.

His knees were worn by the rough ground, and the broken sword that emitted a dragon groan returned to his hand

Yan Gexing directly grabbed the sword body of the broken sword with one hand, let the blade cut through his palm, and the blood flowed out at once, dyeing the body of the broken sword red.

The broken sword that had sucked the blood of the gods bloomed with an even brighter golden light, almost stinging Feng Xiao's eyes.

And Feng Xiao also knew how powerful Yan Gexing was at this moment, he was not so easy to be defeated, unless he wiped his neck neatly with a sword.

However, Yan Gexing, who has become a demigod, is not easy to die by wiping his neck, and he must remove all the divine breath on his body in order to completely kill him.

Although it was a little troublesome, Feng Xiao liked the way he could completely humiliate Yan Gexing.