Chapter 308: When a leaf falls, you know the world is falling

In the void, a huge array emerged, and at the same time, the virtual image of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket inexplicably appeared in the void.

The mixed yuan golden bucket is a whirlpool of its own, like a spring, there is endless yellow spring water spitting, and pieces of golden light are spilling out.

"It's not enough, this is not the greatest power of the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array. ”

Ning Feng was still not satisfied, he waved it down, and the hand that was put back on the armrest tightened suddenly, and he grasped the armrest of the glazed throne, as if he was about to shatter it alive.

Suddenly, "boom boom boom", the sound of banging, endlessly, a fountain-like water column, rushing out from the Jiuqu Yellow River, as if opening countless springs below, there are endless yellow spring water gushing out.

Nine phantom life talismans, after Lethe, the power of Huangquan erupted thoroughly.

With its help, in the void, there are changes again.

There are three women with graceful figures, tall breaths, and ancient clothes emerge.

"Three Sky Fairy!"

Ning Feng smiled, "With the power of Huangquan, urge the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, stimulate the brand of the Three Xiao Fairies in it, manifest the Three Xiao Fairies, and personally take action to urge the Nine Curves Yellow River Great Array." ”

"Can you stand it?"

The answer will appear right away.

With the appearance of the Three Heavens Fairy, the slender hand was pressed on the mixed yuan golden bucket, and the situation changed again.

Countless Yellow Spring waters rose to the sky, and endless dim light swayed out from the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles, and the entire range of the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array.

In this range, it is the thousands of Zhongtian monks who are doing their best. Strike a blow. Destroy Ning Feng, the extraterritorial heavenly demon.

It's a long story. At that time, from Ning Feng to stimulate the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, to the appearance of the Three Heavens Fairy Law Phase, and then to the blockade of the entire area, it only added up to the blink of an eye.

Among them, the fastest sword light from the side of the Zhongtian Cultivator had not yet had time to rush out of this area. Rush to the range of Liuli Island.

As a result, it never had a chance to rush out again.

"Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, Sanxiao Fairy, Huangquan True Water, the three are one, close the chest and the five qi, fall on the top of the three flowers, and fall all the laws!"

Ning Feng opened his mouth slowly, and what he said corresponded to the scene that was happening in front of him.

One spell after another collapsed when they were sprayed by the real water of the Yellow Spring, and one by one the monks were swept by the dim yellow light of the Mixed Yuan Golden Dou. Falling directly from the air like a dumpling.

High monks, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth. In an instant, he became mortal, he became vain.

"Demon !!"

Countless mournful shouts came before they fell into the yellow spring water, followed by a "poof", and none of the blisters could be turned up.

Thousands of years of practice, seeking longevity and long-term vision, not dying with the grass and trees, at this moment, the dream bubble annihilation.

As far as the eye can see, in the land of a hundred miles, only the figure of the Three Heavens Fairy is condensed in the void, and only the Mixed Yuan Golden Dou is still swaying the dim light, and death is still unfinished.

Horror!

"Whew~~"

Ning Feng exhaled, his gaze crossed the Three Heavens Fairy, and looked towards the outside of the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, where there were less than a hundred people, and the monks who had not yet had time to enter the range of the Great Array were pale, full of fear and disbelief.

Ning Feng didn't care too much about their existence, and the thousands of cultivators who cultivated even more above them still fell in the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, and the remaining hundred or so people could turn over what kind of wind and waves.

He was curious that too much of these monks were using swords.

"Strange. ”

"Could it be that the immortal cultivators of this world are actually mainly sword cultivators?"

Thousands of streamers flashed in Ning Feng's mind, and when he was overwhelming, the sword qi was all over the world, and it was really like this.

"What is the reason for this?"

Ning Feng thought curiously.

The sword weapon is the sharpest in the world, the tripod weapon, the most expensive suppression in the world, and the mountain weapon, the king of weight in the world......

The shape of all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons is not arbitrary, but according to the desired characteristics, in line with the avenue of heaven and earth, in order to have the effect of twice the result with half the effort.

Zhongtian monks, so much of them were sword cultivators, judging from this point, at that time, in this world, at least among the monks in this state, the sword cultivation sect was extremely powerful.

"Could it be that I'm going to meet a supreme sword cultivator?"

Ning Feng shook his head, he didn't think it was a good thing at all.

There is nothing else to do except the sword;

Sword cultivation is sharp, indomitable, rather bent than bent, pure and extreme, and has never been an easy type to deal with.

The next moment, Ning Feng felt that the whole person was not good, and he suspected that Zhang Fan and Chu Liuxian had also left him a talent and supernatural inheritance similar to a crow's mouth.

Almost as soon as his thoughts about sword cultivation turned, autumn leaves were suddenly floating in the sky.

"Where did the fallen leaves come from?"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and used his palm to catch the withered leaves that suddenly appeared.

The fallen leaves were in the air, swept in front of him with the wind, from the veins, to the shape, and the posture in the wind, all were unremarkable, like the first leaves withering from the trees when the autumn wind had just arrived.

There is reluctance, there are leaves that fall back to the roots, and fall into the hands of poets and painters, which are poems and paintings full of feelings.

When the fallen leaves fell into Ning Feng's palm, they "snorted" and scattered.

At the same time, there are also hundreds of miles of space shrouded by the Jiuqu Yellow Spring Array, as well as the entire glazed island, all the fallen leaves fluttering down.

The fallen leaves spread out, and every vein on their leaves was spurted out with sword qi, filling the entire space in an instant, enveloping all corners.

Billions of sword qi, like billions of small swords, swept in and out like a storm.

At the center of the sword qi storm was the glazed throne where Ning Feng was sitting, with thousands of swords, and the sword qi was divided, but that's it.

"Hey!"

"Crow's beak, I guessed right. ”

Ning Feng sighed and raised his right hand, "It's still the worst-case scenario." ”

The sword qi came to his body, manifesting the appearance of thousands of small swords, condensing into sword shadows in the void, and stabbing towards Ning Feng on the glazed throne.

That's all, the layers of sword qi outside, almost endless, are constantly condensing into illusory sword shadows like contagion, trembling in the void, and they can't wait to pounce.

At this moment, Ning Feng's hand was raised.

On the back of his hand, the imprint of the Mountain of Light emerged, like an image outlined by the sun's rays, and the next moment, an infinite amount of light erupted.

The Sun Divine Light, which was ten times more than the sword qi and sword shadow, was ten times more than a hundred times a thousand times, with the Mountain of Light as the center, stabbing out in all directions, and in an instant, it filled everything.

On the Huangquan Lake, the island of glaze, the whole area has become a sea of light, everything is annihilated, and only the light of the sun god remains.

Ning Feng narrowed his eyes, as if he was also shaking his eyes by the sun god light released by his own house.

After all, it was produced by his own family, and he could clearly see in the immeasurable light that a small sword formed by the vaporization of a sword was constantly dissolving, constantly annihilating, and finally even the sword qi that collapsed was swallowed by the light of the Sun God.

"One force down ten, it's really easy to use. ”

Ning Feng expressed his satisfaction, waved his hand, and retracted the Mountain of Light.

The immeasurable light gradually dispersed, like waves of waves, surging towards the Yellow River.

"I didn't expect that when I used this trick to deal with others, it was always others who used this trick against me. ”

"It turns out that this crushing feeling is so refreshing. ”

Ning Feng just thought about it and refreshed it secretly.

He knew in his heart that if the confrontation caused the fallen leaves of the scene just now to wither, appear out of thin air, and then turn into thousands of sword qi, wreaking havoc and sweeping the main master, one force to drop ten times, the refreshing feeling of crushing, etc., I am afraid that it will have to be reversed.

"Thousands of miles away, the sword is condensed in the air. ”

"What kind of existence is this?"

"Sure enough, it was a foreboding, the worst outcome. ”

Ning Feng had the urge to sigh again, "This is obvious, the monks in this state are too many sword cultivators, not for any other reason, but because there is an extreme powerhouse in sword cultivation here." ”

"The power of example is endless, and at the same time, Dong Shi may be ugly, but Xi Shi must be beautiful. ”

While he was thinking, outside the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, there was a scene that attracted his attention.

Outside the big array, there were more than a hundred sword cultivators who had slipped through the net, they were terrified, they were in a dilemma, but at this moment, they were all frozen.

All the panic, all the dilemmas were all frozen, and the faces of the few people standing at the front were still full of surprise, as if they had seen something that made them full of hope and rise up from the abyss.

What else can they see, it is nothing more than the withering of heaven and earth, and the sword qi of fallen leaves.

"Hiss~"

Ning Feng bared his teeth and shook his head: "I don't let anyone go, I don't want to be merciful, I really am the most difficult Extreme Dao Sword Cultivator to deal with." ”

As soon as his voice fell, an indifferent voice came from outside the sky:

"You were taken by the evil spirit, and you retreated, and bent the sword in your hand, and you paid for it with your life. ”

This voice is not loud at all, and there is nothing to silence the majesty of the great world, as if it is a sword, there is no light on it, it is dark, it can be seen clearly, but it is only clear, only when it pierces and drills out of the body, the blood color, will make people chill.

"Sneer~~~"

The voice had just fallen, and there were hundreds of frozen monk Zhou's upper and lower acupoints, whether it was the exposed seven orifices or the places hidden under the clothes, countless sword qi were spewing out.

First the acupoints, and then every pore around the body, was spewing out sword qi.

In an instant, hundreds of cultivators, none of whom were in the realm of cultivation alone that were under the original Ning Feng, were torn to pieces in the sword qi, not even a drop of blood was left, and they were completely erased between heaven and earth.

Ning Feng looked at the scene, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

It's not because of the ruthlessness and indifference of the other party, but because of this murderous situation.

At this point, he finally completely determined that this Extreme Dao Sword Cultivator who made a move was definitely not nearby, but thousands of miles away, and he was doing it from afar.

Such power is terrifying and terrifying. (To be continued......)