Chapter 130: Sword God: Dawn!
Hua Qianshu and Hua Wanshu are known as "Yin and Yang Fluid", and the two joined forces, and the two gases of water and fire transformed into yin and yang, and their strength soared. The center of the thunder qi of the two is the strongest point of their "Great Compassion Palm".
Yi Feng's slash is also the strongest point.
It was so strong that even a master like Peng Chonghai didn't dare to touch it easily, and he was slashed into by his treasure knife. That line of knife light actually cut it open, and the two thunders of water, fire and thunder, which were blended together, suddenly appeared a crack, and the young man passed through the crack like this.
The two old monsters, who were full of confidence in their own Han Da Compassion, never thought that such a thing would happen anyway. carelessly, he actually watched the young man thunder on his feet and rush between them.
The two of them knew that something was wrong, and they turned around at the same time, each with a palm print on the young man's back. The boy not only did not flash, but regenerated new thunder and accelerated further. The strongest killing moves of the two old monsters were inexplicably broken, but their strength was still good, although they couldn't catch up, the palm wind still swept the boy.
The young man took advantage of this to speed up, and in front of him, the beautiful shadow came out of his sleeves, but it was too late, the knife was fast, and the person was fast. The treasure knife flashed, and the dragon overlord qi rolled out, slashing three points, sweeping away her sleeve knife, and a hand suddenly stretched out, hooking her pink neck fiercely, driving her whole person to plant backwards.
The young man's figure took advantage of this to pause, quickly turned around, and put a knife in front of Jiaojiao's throat, Jiaojiao's back was planted in his arms, and the snow turned pale. The two old monsters who wanted to rush to save people all stopped, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.
"What did you—what did you do?" Hua Qianshu stared at him with a shocked expression.
In their minds, this is completely unreasonable, this young man is at most about to reach the strength of the Yuan level, although at his age, being able to cultivate to this point is already very remarkable, but this kind of strength is not enough to shake their Han Han Great Compassion Palm.
Yan Han's Great Compassion Palm was displayed, it was a Xuan-level killing move, why was it easily broken by this young man.
Yi Feng's left arm strangled Jiaojiao stiffly, and moved towards the abyss rift step by step. The cracked abyss is difficult to see the bottom, the lightning and thunder below, the purple light is staggered, and the beauty is abnormal.
These two old monsters work together, simulate yin and yang, and each other's ability to grow each other's skills, although it is terrifying in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of him who has really practiced yin and yang thunder, there is no secret. In addition, when he was in German City, because of his relationship with Jiaojiao's mortal enemy, he also asked Peng Chonghai about the killing moves of these two old monsters, but Peng Chonghai did not hide it from him and told everything he knew.
Although he simulated it many times in his heart, he didn't really do it, and he was actually not 100% sure, but now, he can only try. Fortunately, he finally succeeded, "Yin and Yang Cutting Dusk" successfully blocked the killing move of water and fire symbiosis between them, he alone could not even kill an old monster, the two old monsters joined forces to use a supreme killing move, but he was broken by a knife, this knife was really big than they expected, and it also gave him the opportunity to take the opportunity to hold Jiaojiao hostage.
Bang, his dragon slaying knife swirled, and the handle hit the spine of Jiaojiao's back, flashing electric light, accompanied by a crisp bone cracking sound, and the next moment, he pushed Jiaojiao down the abyss. He quickly retreated, and in front of him, two figures flashed rapidly, and they all went down, chasing the beautiful woman who rolled uncontrollably in the screams.
Yi Feng used his hands and feet together, climbed the strange tree, vigorously split the kudzu vines on Qing'er's body, picked the girl up, jumped to the ground, and rushed to meet Yuehuang Niangniang.
"Useless waste!" Kun Po's roar rang out, and the next moment, the sky shook.
There was a shadow rushing in his direction, turning into a ferocious beast, Yi Feng carried the girl who was finally rescued, and tried his best, the dragon slaying knife kept flying, slashing out sharp knife lights, but he couldn't break through the beast's interception.
The battle on the other side is also heating up, and the Moon Phoenix Niangniang used all her magic power to get him back, but she couldn't do it. The ghosts in the sky, the roaring beasts, and the waves of mysterious qi exploded.
Yi Feng stepped on the torto, trying to slip away by the wall, and with a bang, a wave of light spread above him, and the two energies collided with each other, and he turned around and jumped back. The tor was torn apart, and the stones shattered and scattered, and some of the stones rolled under his feet, and then they were kicked to the other end, and a huge beast's foot stepped on them, and the stones became powder.
Many ghosts rolled up, and the beast shattered, followed by a vibrating blood light, and even the space shook with it. Three parallel arcs of light flashed, and a large number of ghosts of different colors were cut off and scattered into disordered lights.
Yuehuang Niangniang shook the staff in her hand, and the overwhelming ghosts became weaker and weaker, and cold sweat flowed on her forehead. Kun Po's strength exceeded her expectations, and in the face of her full strength, she was still able to prevent the return of the young man.
Yi Feng also knew that the situation was getting worse and worse, a quarter of an hour had arrived, and although he saved Qing'er, he couldn't go to meet his future mother-in-law. The pressure around him is getting bigger and bigger, from the ghost longing at the beginning, to the fierce beast violence, and now, more and more beast souls are rushing towards him.
They are on the verge of despair, just one step away from death, and they have lost hope. At this time, Kun Po's angry snort also came, full of anger and unwillingness.
Yi Feng saw that the beast souls around him had been blocked before, especially the two largest beasts, sometimes appearing, sometimes blurring, unpredictable, at the same time, the old woman was also shaking her figure, with words in her mouth, obviously occupying an absolute advantage, but her face was even more ugly than him and Yuehuang Niangniang.
"Entangle her, kill her!" Yuehuang Niangniang suddenly shouted, her mana was already extremely weak, even to the point where she could barely protect herself. Still, there was hope in her eyes, and the stars flickered.
What does she mean to tell me to attack with all my strength, with the goal of killing this evil old woman? Yi Feng gritted his teeth, brandished the dragon slaying knife, and approached Kun Po step by step. Obviously, their plan was to be the greatest luck to be able to escape from the old woman's hands, but now they suddenly changed their goals, why this happened, he didn't know.
But he also saw that the situation was changing for the better, and if he could take this opportunity to kill the old woman's incarnation outside the body in this world, it would naturally be the best. Therefore, he used all means, and when there was a bang, the mountain peak of the thunderous void shook the fierce beast, and the sword light followed closely, and the thunder law shook one after another, and the yin and yang cut the dawn, the creation of Zhong Shenxiu, the wild lan fell, and the heavenly house fell...... All kinds of tricks are used in turn.
This is almost his greatest strength, not only for himself, but also for the girl he must protect. A knife light slashed diagonally from the bottom to the top with an astonishing trajectory, and the brush shone brightly, shining under the pressure of the layers, like a newborn comet......