In an instant, the sword light cut through the space, and even affected the flow rate of time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the face of such a sharp attack, the vast majority of people would choose to retreat temporarily, but at this moment, Nie Feng's eyes were already red, and he had fallen into an abnormal state, obviously because of the Qilin Demon Blood attack in his body.

The unicorn of this world, in the eyes of the ancient legend, is actually not the real unicorn beast, but a strange thing born from part of the providence mixed with the laws of the end times, pretending to be the form of a fire unicorn.

Although Gu Chuanxia's sword is incomparable, Nie Feng's strength under the mad demon skyrocketed, his feet changed, his left foot provoked, and he collided with the fictitious sword shadow of Gu Chuanxia's volley.

The sword legs intersected, and there was a piercing grinding sound, followed by a loud 'bang'. Layers of air waves spread out in all directions. The hard stone floor was blown out like water waves. And the figures of Gu Chuanxia and Nie Feng are also separated by one touch, Nie Feng was shocked by Gu Chuanxia's sword, and Bu Jingyun quickly stepped forward, and the cloak behind him was thrown up, which could cut off the golden jade.

The palms of the hands slapped in the air again and again, with the clouds as the core, driving a trace of the wind left by the wind. When the wind and clouds meet, there will be lightning and thunder, and infinite power will be born.

It's just that this power is only fleeting, but it is enough to make Gu Chuanxia feel amazing.

Nie Feng was knocked out, but the whole person stepped on the air with both feet, and the whole person turned over with a harrier, one foot in the heart, and kicked fiercely towards the heart of Gu Chuanxia.

As soon as the sword light fabricated out of thin air in Gu Chuanxia's hand rose, the originally slender sword light became rough and bold, and as soon as Gu Chuanxia's long sword was erected, the big sword like a door panel was slapped out vigorously.

The blade of the sword is heavier than sharp, although it is invincible, but it is a little less calm. Although the spine of the sword is blunt, it is like a heavy mountain, overwhelming people with power.

Bang!

This is the first time that the three of them have confronted each other at the same time, Nie Feng's legs, Bu Yun's palm, and Mu Futian's sword light are fighting together, but they make a sound like a symphony of gold and iron. In all directions, there were wind, fire, thunder and lightning rolling out of the storm, constantly erupting.

Fast as a storm of legs alternate, constantly kicking towards the ancient legend, one foot heavier than the other, one foot faster than the other, the same variety of palm techniques, like the waves, wave after wave, layer upon layer seems endless. And under such an attack, Gu Chuanxia's slightly emaciated body was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, as if it would be swallowed up by a huge wave at any time.

"Click!"

A loud cracking crunch was heard.

It was neither the virtual sword in the hands of Gu Chuanxia, nor Nie Feng's legs or Bu Jingyun's hands that broke. It's the ground beneath their feet.

The huge Tianxia City, with the center of the three-person battle as the core, broke away in two sections.

This magnificent city has not been so devastating in the past several wars, although because of the previous Tianxia City, various city protection formations are still there, and some runes engraved on the city walls have not fallen into disrepair. It's more because the power exuded by Gu Chuanxia, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun at this time is too strong.

Not to mention the ancient legends, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun's growth speed is amazing, and today's strength is no longer comparable to the past.

The long sword in Gu Chuanxia's hand changed, split into two, and the two sharp long swords stabbed towards Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun at the same time, this sword seemed to have no surprises, but in fact, it was a hidden mystery.

"Illusion? carving insect skills!" After all, Bu Jingyun had only suffered once from Gu Chuanxia, and he didn't have a complete understanding of his power, and when he saw this, he was contemptuous. This is not his style, such behavior can only be said to be in the process of fighting, and the real fire has been played.

Bu Jingyun sneered, completely ignoring the two swords of the ancient legend. No matter which of these two swords is void and which is real, he doesn't care. He and Nie Feng attacked at the same time, one of them was injured, but there was always one who could seriously injure Gu Chuanxia.

But Nie Feng didn't think so at all, he volleyed a little in the air, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Yun, retreat!"

Both swords are naturally real. Gu Chuanxia used the technique of cause and effect to blur the concept, and even made Jingyun and Nie Feng forget that the sword in his hand was not real in itself. Since it was false from the beginning, is there a difference between one or two?

It's just that Nie Feng may have suffered so much in his dream, and he was very vigilant, even if he didn't notice anything wrong, he was keenly aware of the danger and retreated.

The two long swords swooped out, like huge scissors, and fiercely clamped Bu Jingyun's right arm.

With the severe pain in his right arm, Bu Jingyun's whole body balance was also lost in an instant.

Bu Jingyun, who lost the center of gravity of his body, only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and Gu Chuanxia's body was already like a bud waiting to be released, blooming in an instant. Then the tricky fist directly penetrated the layers of dark clouds and hit Bu Jingyun's chest fiercely.

"Click!"

Gu Chuanxia's punch came extremely fast, so fast that there was little time to accumulate strength. But this is not to say that Gu Chuanxia's punch has no power, at least Nie Feng heard an extremely obvious sound of bones breaking.

Nie Feng quickly stepped forward, pulled the step of the cloud away, sent him out of the battle circle, and went up by himself, constantly using his extremely fast speed to maneuver with the ancient legend.

Gu Chuanxia threw Nie Feng out with one palm, retreated in one step, stood on top of the tower, and stood against the wind, white as snow.

"If you still don't fully cooperate, you may be beaten to death here by me today!" Gu Chuanxia said very lightly, as if it was just a joke.

But Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were keenly aware of the killing intent.

Gu Chuanxia is really moved by murderous intentions, if they continue to do this, cooperate with the battle on the surface, but in fact keep their own reservations, it is really possible to be killed by Gu Chuanxia.

Bu Jingyun was half-kneeling on the ground, surrounded by dark clouds, and the broken ribs had been broken back into place by him. The injured right arm was a blur of flesh and blood.

He looked at Nie Feng with a firm gaze: "Help me!"

Nie Feng hesitated slightly, then nodded solemnly.

"Good!"

Gu Chuanxia's expression was upright, and he no longer held it up, and did not bother to take out the Mountain and Sea Sword from the dream world, but pulled out the Seven Killing Demon Sword on his waist.

For him, there was sometimes no difference between a knife and a sword. Swordsmanship is both a sword technique and a human technique.

The Seven Killing Demon Knife is in hand, and the knife is controlled by people, and the killing intent is still boiling. This can only be said that the killing aura contained in the Seven Killing Demon Blades is too heavy.

Gu Chuanxia was so solemn precisely because he knew that the trick he had been waiting for was finally about to appear.

Moko immeasurable, derived from Buddhist scriptures, means extremely high, extremely strong, and incalculable.

And the Moke immeasurable mastered by Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun originally came from the inheritance of Dharma in this world, and was later transformed by gods and demons.

As for the combination of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, which one is performed, Gu Chuanxia doesn't know, only after verifying it with his own eyes.

(To be continued.) )