"The Rainbow Sword is three feet and seven inches long, sharp and fast, and there is a wisp of heaven-splitting sword qi, Bei... Xiao Daxia is careful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Gu Chuanxia held the rainbow in his hand, and as soon as the long sword was raised, the sword aura was overflowing, and he was gathering momentum.

Xiao Feng stood there like an abyss and said, "I only have this pair of fleshy palms, and I can defeat a million male soldiers!"

Gu Chuanxia nodded, and finally took the lead.

If Gu Chuanxia can deal with Xiao Feng, only Dugu Nine Swords, he will not rush to make a move. But now the ancient legend of the heroes will not only have Dugu Nine Swords, but also Dugu Nine Swords, which comes first, and pays attention to unparalleled speed. However, Xiao Feng's speed leader is superb, and Gu Chuanxia may not be able to do it first, once he is seized, he is afraid that he will be restrained.

The sky was already bright.

Under the light of this day, the surface of the lake also reflects this light, and the sky and the lake seem to merge into one. And a sword light flew in, splitting the harmony, and in an instant fish jumped on the surface of the lake, they jumped out of the lake frantically, and then opened their mouths wide and breathed hard.

The entire surface of the lake was sunk by the fierce sword pressure, the lake became heavy, the remaining air in the water was discharged, and the water surface was vast and rising.

"Good time!"

Xiao Feng exclaimed and slapped his palm.

His palm seemed to condense all the light, and a true dragon flew out of the beginning of heaven and earth.

The dragon chant exploded, Gu Chuanxia only felt that his heart was shocked, if it weren't for the fact that he had already achieved a small success in cultivating the fetal breath technique, he was only afraid that he would be taken away by the sound of the dragon's chant at this moment, and he would be stunned in an instant.

Behind Gu Chuanxia, the martial arts law phase condensed, the golden crow soared above the law phase, the five clouds under his feet flowed, and the long sword in his hand was swung out with Gu Chuanxia. With the momentum of heaven and earth, a sword is lonely and lonely like snow.

"The sword is like snow. ”

In the face of Xiao Feng, Gu Chuanxia created his fourth sword with the lonely sword intent as the core.

This sword exerts the power of the lonely sword intent to the limit, it is clearly the thunderstorm season, but it makes people feel a kind of cold and gloomy. This cold is not biting, but it is cold to the heart.

It's like being alone, standing proudly on the top of the lonely peak, with all living beings at your feet, and the sky and the sea of stars above your head.

Yang Guo's loneliness is like losing his aunt like losing his right arm, and Guo Xiang's loneliness is like losing her favorite big brother, no matter how far he goes, just to trace his traces and meet him again.

And the loneliness of the ancient legend is different.

He has always lacked a complete sense of belonging to this world, even if he is familiar with many stories that have happened in this world, even if he is even more familiar with this world than most people. But deep down, there was always a little bit of detachment in his heart. This is also the reason why he rarely has deep friendships with people.

At this moment, this sense of loneliness and alienation was completely stimulated by his sword.

For a moment, Xiao Feng was a little in a trance in the face of such a sword.

The sword of the ancient legend, the sword aura and murderous aura on the sword are very heavy, like a sky full of clouds.

This sword stabbed out, and suddenly the dark clouds in the sky were removed, and sunlight appeared, and this light merged and separated from the real sunlight, although they were mixed together, you could tell what was sword light and what sunlight was.

The strange vibration of the tip of the sword. Together, the entire lake began to ripple in circles, and it seemed that it was not as intense as it had suppressed the entire lake before, but all the creatures in the lake had been crushed by the overflowing sword qi. Although the blade of the sword was shaking, everything around it was moving, but suddenly all of it was still.

Everything fell into absolute stillness. Even the light boat, which had been rocking the soup on the lake, was completely still. Even the water under the boat seemed to have stopped.

Xiao Feng's palm moved, and this movement broke the death realm of the ancient legend of the swordsmanship.

With the movement of his palm, the dragon-shaped palm power that was originally fixed by the sword of the ancient legend changed again. It swallows the spirit of all the heavens and the earth, and the image of the mountains and rivers and the world is reflected on the dragon's body.

Then this dragon-shaped palm began to pluck an invisible string between heaven and earth, and one invisible force pressed towards Gu Chuanxia, compressing his unfolded kendo realm.

The river is flowing again, the light boat is drifting again, the wind is whistling happily, and the sun is still shining.

And Gu Chuanxia and Xiao Feng's backs were covered with cold sweat, and they were both impressed by each other's martial arts. The seemingly magnificent and splendid hand is actually pregnant with the most profound death.

Xiao Feng suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have agreed to compete with the ancient legend.

Because Gu Chuanxia is really a martial artist who is not weaker than him, he can't be sure if he can stop at critical time, leave him alive and get the backlight palm.

But regret is useless at the moment.

The sword blade of the ancient legend has already flown in, carrying an aura like a sea of stars.

Xiao Feng held on to himself, and then slapped one hundred and eight palms one after another in the next moment.

Each palm is just right, and the force is not more than a point, and it is not less than a point.

So the dragon beasts composed of one hundred and eight kinds of true qi were densely spread all over the four sides of the ancient legend, and when the sword edge of the ancient legend was destroyed, some of the dragon beasts were destroyed. The dispersed True Qi will be absorbed by the other dragon beasts, and then guide their evolution.

Seventy-two, thirty-six, twenty-eight, eighteen, nine, six, three...

The smoke and dust dissipated, the waves washed away, and the remaining real dragon was majestic, full of momentum, with a sense of realism.

It has been repeatedly eliminated, giving birth to a faint spiritual intelligence.

Xiao Feng's dragon descending palm has reached a realm of heaven and earth creation, he actually absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth and turned into a dragon beast, and then let the dragon beast fuse, and really transformed into a real dragon.

Gu Chuanxia did not hesitate to urge the Sky Splitting Sword Qi in the Rainbow Sword.

This is the third time that Gu Chuanxia has used the Sky Splitting Sword Qi, and the power and control ability of the Sky Splitting Sword Qi have been improved.

A sword was swung, and the heavens and the earth were torn.

The transformed true dragon was slashed all over the body by the Heaven Splitting Sword Qi, and the golden blood of the True Qi Transformation was sprinkled all over the surface of the small mirror lake.

It roared, but it opened its mouth wide and swallowed the Sky Splitting Sword Qi into its belly.

The Sky Splitting Sword Qi was invincible in the past, but at this moment, this convention was broken. Although the dragon form had become incomplete, it had indeed digested the Sky Splitting Sword Qi.

Xiao Feng's palms also became blurred with flesh and blood.

On the surface, it was the real dragon who digested the Heaven Splitting Sword Qi, but in fact, it was Xiao Feng.

Many people know that the injured Xiao Feng is far more terrifying than the intact Xiao Feng.

When he was wounded, his ferocity and bravery were completely aroused.

At this moment, Xiao Feng's feet slipped, and he actually crashed headlong into the layers of sword nets laid by Gu Chuanxia, allowing those sword qi to cut wounds on his body, and then came to Gu Chuanxia's side and hit Gu Chuanxia's chest with a palm.

If this slap is true, even if the ancient legend has the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Reverse Nine Yin Protective Body, I am afraid that at least he will be seriously injured.

(To be continued.) )