?“ Nine turns to accumulate dragon strength, sword Lingfeng, you give me death!"

The sword slave who rushed to kill suddenly, seeing Jian Lingfeng's strange posture, showed a more and more hot light in his eyes, and shouted violently, and then closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into some kind of epiphany, and the whole person suddenly exuded a chilling killing machine, as if it had become a murderous sword, wanting to volley in the air and destroy everything. net

"Boom"

A huge sonic boom suddenly sounded, and the violent sound of the powerful air flow surrounded the figure of the sword slave, making it as powerful as a demon god, as if it had been transformed into a peerless fierce sword, setting off a wild wave of qi, rushing towards the sword Ling Feng in front of him.

"Kill!"

Suddenly opened his eyes, and after the momentum accumulated in his body reached a certain peak, Jian Lingfeng roared in vain, and his body was like a spear piercing the sky, crossing the void, shattering the eons, and the stirring void made a hula sound, but his body suddenly rushed forward at a terrifying speed, facing the sword slave.

Crash!

The long sword in the arms of the sword Ling Feng came out of the sheath, and a sword was cut out, which was extremely gorgeous, turning into thousands of blooming fireworks, and then, these fireworks converged one by one, and a subtle, breathtaking sword sword was suddenly drawn out.

And what is even more palpitating is that this fierce attack is mixed with a kind of annihilation, immortality, immeasurable, immortal aura, it seems that at this moment, Jian Lingfeng has already incarnated into a god king who controls the life and death of others, and with a wave of his hand, he wants to judge the life and death of others.

"Great Killing Sword Technique!"

Jian Lingfeng's cold voice echoed in the void, and this extremely exquisite sword move instantly formed a terrifying vast field, pulling fiercely, emitting a huge liliang. Of course, the most terrifying thing is that the kind of artistic conception emanating from this sword technique, once it is hit, the artistic conception of annihilation, immortality, immeasurable, and immortality will descend on his mind, and the horror is a mess.

"It's amazing! It's worthy of sword cultivation!"

In the face of the terrifying sword trick of Sword Lingfeng, the sword slave's eyes were bright, and the purple scimitar in his palm whined, elusive, exquisite, and the tip of the knife was pointed out again and again, and then bloomed like a lotus, and three times in succession, these three times came out one by one, and suddenly the void in front of him appeared in three slightly distorted air currents, which quickly converged together, turned into a huge air flow, and suddenly greeted it.

"Boom"

The loud sound was shocking, and Jian Lingfeng's body retreated, and then a glid, like a roc spreading its wings, flying at a low altitude, and attacking fiercely again.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and there was a trace of blood on the knife slave's cheek, and the first time the two collided, he suffered a little loss. However, in his body, he did not see the state of decadence at all, but became more and more warlike, and wanted to die endlessly.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Jian Lingfeng naturally would not give up this slight advantage, and his body exuded a ruthless, unrighteous, killing everything, and ruthless aura, and at the same time, the ancient sword in his hand, thousands of shocks, conjured up a phantom of psychedelic hearts, making the void in front of him appear one after another rushing airflow, and the ruthless aura that circulated in it was even more palpitating.

"Hmph, Sword Lingfeng, do you think that only you sword cultivators have such sharp killing techniques?

In the face of the sword Lingfeng pressing step by step, the sword slave let out an angry roar, and a rich aura of annihilation rippled around his body, as if he had completely fused himself and turned into a fierce sword, and the momentum tore apart the surrounding void into the surging air flow of the wild python, and shouted again, fiercely pounced.

"Destroy the heavens and the earth, my lord rises and falls!

At this moment, the sound of the shouting was earth-shattering, and the body of the sword slave skyrocketed a few points out of thin air in that loud shouting, and his arrogance was like a wave of the waves, still with his eyes closed, as if he had turned into a fierce peerless sword, and stretched out his right palm out of thin air.

Light and fluttering, as if the marshmallow is empty but not focused, the palm of the knife slave is like a palm knife, cut out!

"Poof

A slight sound of air flow, a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable wonderful charm, with the slash of this void, as if it had turned decay into magic, suddenly revealed. After cutting out this palm knife, there was still a kind of intoxication on the face of the knife slave, as if he was deeply intoxicated by this mystery.

"Peng!"

As if in an instant, all the liliang in the whole body was drained, and Jian Lingfeng fell silently, with a blood hole the size of a pigeon's egg in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were dull and empty, and he made a few uh-uh-uh sounds, and then, his body was stiff and dead.

"Hey, you are also a genius, my sword slave will definitely return your relics and ashes to your master when he goes out this time. With a faint sigh, the sword slave woke up from that state.

A dignified sword cultivation genius with many hole cards, but in this battle, he was wiped out. How cruel is the path of cultivation?

Unleashed that terrifying move, killing Jian Lingfeng, the sword slave didn't pay attention to the others, and with a wave of his hand, a fire talisman appeared, and began to burn Jian Lingfeng's corpse.

"Buzz"

The supreme treasure made a huge vibration and chirping, as if it was mourning, and it seemed to speak. After a while, its shock stopped completely, and a flicker, a match-like light, was swirling around the sword slave.

"Brush!"

He was not afraid of being cut and injured, as soon as the sword slave stretched out his hand, this strange and superb treasure that was not a sword or a sword appeared in his hand, and he looked at it deeply a few times, and seemed to be extremely satisfied.

"In the future, I will call you the Overlord Knife, this is my brother Purple Knife, and I will let you shine in your own hands in the future!"

The knife slave opened his mouth respectfully, as if he was nervous, and he actually spoke to the two knives.

"Died of such an amazing genius, and died!" was awe-struck in his heart, and Moko silently recited the Great Compassion Mantra.

Compared to Moko, the Seventh Princess is extremely calm, although she knows Jian Lingfeng, it is just a general friend, she naturally will not be sad and regretful.

Witnessing this wonderful and brutal battle, many cultivators had different emotions in their hearts, and then, I don't know who shouted, everyone was shocked, and once again fell into the ranks of breaking the formation and looking for treasures.

Death, the moment you embark on the path of cultivation, you must learn to look down. Jian Lingfeng's death only caused everyone to sigh with emotion, and then they left it behind and began to fight for their own interests.

And near the lonely peak, a demonic young man stepped on a giant tree casually, watched leisurely, smacked his lips at the same time, and secretly sighed, "This trick has some flavor and contains the weight of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the trajectory of heaven and earth, but it is just a superb treasure, the indigenous is really an indigenous, and I have never seen the world!"

"Huh?" frowned slightly, the demonic young man seemed to have discovered something.

As soon as he grabbed the void, a palm-sized bronze mirror appeared, and the blood on it flickered, and then it shook forward, and suddenly shot out a faint blood light, disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Hmph! These people have some tricks, do they want to hide from the world? His Royal Highness just won't let you natives get their wish!" Licking the corners of his mouth, the demonic young man sneered. Kneel and beg to share

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