Chapter 393: Beidou Kills

The silent and almost naked delicate body slowly fell from the air, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth, and the whole person was like a poignant fallen leaf in the autumn breeze, beautiful and sad. Looking at the monks of the Hehuan Sect who pounced on him viciously in despair, the viscous and disgusting gaze scanned over his body, and he was silent in his heart, mentioning the last trace of true yuan, he wanted to detonate his own Yuan Infant and die with these Hehuan Sect monks, farewell, Ji Feng!

A sword light suddenly rose from behind the monks of the Hehuan Sect, the powerful sword intent, the murderous aura that rushed into the sky, and the indestructible Gengjin Sword Gang, immediately pierced the talisman of a monk of the Hehuan Sect, and pierced straight into his spine, violently stirring, the monk of the Hehuan Sect screamed, and the whole body escaped extremely abnormal fluctuations, obviously with the idea of self-detonating the Yuan Shen.

Coldly, a thin and pitch-black palm suddenly emerged from one side, and gently pressed on the chest of the monk of the Hehuan Sect who was struggling to resist, and the dangerous aura of the monk's whole body was immediately constricted, and his eyes also showed a look of despair. The sword light trembled, and this high-level monk of the Yuan Shen was viciously stirred into a blood mist in the sky by Mo Yifeng.

The godless son on the side frowned slightly, and dodged away from the flesh and blood in the sky. Although it is a high-level primordial god, under the sneak attack of Mo Yifeng's peerless sword cultivator, coupled with the means of imprisoning the cultivation of the first godless son in the Law Enforcement Palace, the two of them joined forces, and they had already killed this high-level monk of the primordial god in an instant, without half a point of mud and water. Obviously, Mo Yifeng was already red-eyed, otherwise, with his character and personality, how could he do such a sneak attack?

This Hehuan Sect took advantage of the fact that all the elites of the Miaocheng Sect poured out of the nest, and united with the Ghost Escape Sect to sneak attack the Miaocheng Sect's station, and Wuyin was seriously injured, such news has already made Mo Yifeng furious. Without half a point of sparing, Mo Yifeng closed the sword with his body, and turned into a huge sword rainbow in an instant, which was his most powerful sword technique. As the first seat of the Tiangong Hall of Weiyu Peak, the great master of refining, Mo Yifeng stubbornly rejected the temptation of many magic weapons, and tempered this bladeless sword in his hand for hundreds of years, and now it has become a combination of human swords, such a master has done his best to send out a monstrous blow, a sword strikes, everywhere he goes, no one can beat his edge!

With a sword slashing down, Mo Yifeng relied on this monstrous blow to slash the high-level Yuanshen monk who was blocking the way several miles away, and his body flashed and he already held Wuyin in his arms. The warm body temperature and greasy and slippery skin made Mo Yifeng stunned for a moment, and then he went down to the long shirt given by the deep mountains, and wrapped the whole person tightly in silence. His wife can't be so naked and let all the men present look at him, Mo Yongfeng has already decided that if this time is over, he will go to Miao Cuifeng to propose, he will marry Wuyin and be his own Taoist couple.

Only when you lose it can you know how to cherish it, and the pain of almost losing your lover made Mo Yifeng suddenly wake up, and simply no longer care about everything, and decided to marry Wuyin after going back, and hundreds of years of love and hatred should also have an end. And the godless son and the other monks have already fought with the monks of the Hehuan Sect, although there are a lot of monks of the Hehuan Sect, but this time Mo Yifeng brought back more elite monks of the sect, and in an instant, it was a situation where several flying swords surrounded and killed a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

However, the monstrous killing shout did not affect Wuyin and Mo Yongfeng at all, Wuyin stretched out his slender jade hand and gently wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of Mo Yongfeng's mouth, which was the secret injury caused by the high-level monk of the Yuan Shen in order to rush in, after all, Mo Yongfeng was only the middle level of the Yuan Shen. "You're finally here, I thought..." Mo Yongfeng looked at the delicate face like a flower, as well as the slender and white neck, thinking of the beautiful body he had just seen, his heart couldn't help but be extremely hot, but he was still tender, "I'm here, they're dead!" Mo Yongfeng viciously kissed the silent lips and put her on the ground, "Wait for me, we will get married after returning to the sect!"

In front of so many people, being forcibly kissed by Mo Yongfeng, Wuyin couldn't help blushing, but she didn't have the heart to struggle and resist, such a domineering man was her Wuyin's favorite. And the last sentence made Wuyin immersed in great happiness, getting married, what a yearning word, from the first time I saw this handsome senior brother, the girl's heart flashed this thought more than once. After so many years, so many ups and downs, and the wish of many years has finally come to fruition, how can she not be ecstatic?

Standing in the fierce wind, silently dressed in Mo Yifeng's wide clothes, the white calves were exposed in the sun, and the flying clothes made this character beauty faintly reveal a seductive snow white, but she didn't realize it, standing in the wind blankly, looking up at the sword light, like a wife waiting for her husband to return. Tightening the belt on her body, Wuyin smiled secretly in her heart, it seems that this nerd still cares about herself very much, just in Mo Yifeng's eyes, she saw the monstrous vinegar and killing intent.

Whose wife is seen by others, her husband is in such a mood, right? Mo Yifeng frowned and looked at the few high-ranking monks of the Yuan God who were stubbornly resisting, and the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous. In an instant, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were present had been slaughtered, and only this cultivation was left as the highest leader, and the cultivation of these people was too high, and under the combination, the masters of these sects were helpless, after all, such a level of battle could no longer be made up by numbers.

Behind Mo Yifeng, several spiritual rays that were several feet long flew out, and in an instant, they had already surrounded Miao Chengzong's station, and the support formation that had been broken and disappeared appeared again. After all, there are still many disciples who have been drugged by the Hehuan Sect who are still unconscious, and if they are affected, they will really become lambs to be slaughtered. An illusory sword aura loomed over the large array above Mo Yifeng's head, obviously he was arranging an extremely powerful formation.

With the pinching of Mo Yifeng's fingers, the spirit stone spirit jian flew out, and the giant sword in mid-air was already like an entity, and the mysterious and cumbersome patterns on it were layered on top of each other, and a power of destroying the world and destroying the earth spread out from it. If Gan Ping was on the side, he would definitely be surprised to find that the pattern given by the Mountain of Giant Swords actually had a few points of resemblance to his Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, which was exactly an attack technique that Mo Yifeng had comprehended by borrowing the complicated formation on Gan Ping's Blood God Knife.

And the Yuanshen monks of the Hehuan Sect who were fighting the trapped beasts in the distance also felt the breath here, and looked at Mo Yifeng, who was like a god descending from the earth, and couldn't help but change their faces. The aura emanating from the hundreds of feet long giant sword also made them feel terrified, but although they could join forces to resist everyone's attacks, they couldn't escape at all.

Mo Yifeng's head was also sweating, based on the formation he had laid before, connecting hundreds of miles of earth qi spiritual veins, and sending out a monstrous blow, such a fusion technique had gone beyond the scope of swordsmanship formations, but a combination of the two. After all, manpower is sometimes poor, but the aura of heaven and earth is endless, and with the aura of heaven and earth as the backing, it is concentrated on one point to burst out, and this kind of magic is beyond the cognition of the immortal cultivation world.

Forcibly enduring the huge pressure, Mo Yifeng roared wildly, and the terrifying giant sword hundreds of feet long above his head roared out, and the target was the stubborn Hehuan Sect monk in the field. "Get out of the way!" As Mo Yifeng roared, those many sect members who had been on guard immediately dodged a way, revealing the monks of the Hehuan Sect among them.

Looking at the devastating giant sword flying, several people were simply frightened, and the strong coercion came head-on, suppressing the four people in it, unable to move. "Nandou is born, Beidou is dead! Dou turns and the stars move, life and death are up to me! Kill! Break! Destroy!" Mo Yifeng's head was bruised, although it was not his own strength to send this blow, but controlling such a large Heaven and Earth Yuan Force to attack also made him a little unable to hold on.

The terrible blade was viciously pressed, the four of them did not dare to slack off, the eight palms were connected, spinning endlessly in the air, and at the moment of life and death, the four Yuan Shen monks immediately joined forces to send out the strongest blow, and many magic weapons and Xuan soldiers were shining brightly and facing upwards. The skin is not hairy, and it has reached the juncture of winning the lawsuit, but it can't be heartbroken for his magic weapon.

One of the monks of the Hehuan Sect shouted loudly: "We surrender! You can't kill us, don't you want to know who is the mastermind?" Mo Yongfeng's face was pale, and he pinched the sword in his hand and commanded the giant sword to press down viciously, "I don't care who you are! Today you are going to die, and the Hehuan Sect will also destroy the sect, no matter who is the mastermind, he will die!" Mo Yongfeng is not arrogant, today's incident has angered the good and evil factions, and everyone joins forces, no matter who it is, it will turn into ashes, leaving no trace.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the giant sword sword was magnificent, like a hammer striking an egg, smashing the magic weapon in the sky, and in an instant, it broke through the protective formation and treasure light of the four primordial god monks, and pressed down viciously. Under the blow of the power of the spiritual power that gathered hundreds of miles, even the four primordial god masters could not resist it, and in an instant, they howled miserably and turned into a blood mist in the sky, and their bodies died, and even the primordial gods who wanted to escape were viciously stirred into pieces by this sword qi and disappeared between heaven and earth. Beidou Breaking Sword! Fight to become famous!