King of Gods

Over the abyss.

Zhao Feng and Cang Yuyue have a brief invisible confrontation. Only a higher level of true spiritual elite can understand the reasons and interests.

The "white elders" who watched the battle, suddenly looked agile, and the beauty was full of surprise.

"Zhao Feng, your level is indeed beyond my estimation. But the battle between you and me has only just begun. After the seven swords passed down, my challenge goal is the five major ‘the world’s arrogance.’

The sword of the rainy moon is constantly condensed and climbed, and the will to kill and decisively becomes more and more arrogant.

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A vaguely visible "flawless sword front", the whole body is broken, and the cold frost is condensed, surrounded by swordsman, straight into the sky, and the sound of the sword is shocked, so that the heavens and the earth are uncertain.

The powerful oppression of the sword, running through the spiritual level of nothingness, even the presence of some true spirits, the heart is shivering.

"Looking at the Hengyun area, I am afraid there is no more powerful sword than this."

"This sword contains the meaning of the kendo, which is enough to impact and threaten the soul of the Lord."

The old man and the old man of the iron shovel are not convergent.

They are close to each other, and the realm is high. They feel the power of the invisible sword, and there is a sense of not being able to look straight.

唔嗡

The broken ancient sword in the hands of Cang Yuyue, tremors up and down, the surface of the ancient blue-spotted scorpion, the radiance, the icy swords of the ancient dynasty, the sharp edge of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the horror of the sword Killing the breath.

"A strong kendo mood, that ancient sword..."

The eyes of all people are attracted by the ancient sword in the hands of the rainy month.

This sword, I am afraid it has a lot of history.

Between the interest rates, the sacred breath on the ancient sword was broken, one or two times stronger, and there was a mysterious and unknown power, which awakened in the depths of the ancient sword, which made people feel chilly.

"The sky kills the sword - kills the sword."

In the rainy month, there is a blue silk, flying like a waterfall. The ancient swords are swift and sharp, and the chill is sensation. The light is bright and dazzling, and it blends with the emptiness of her own.

咻咻嗤——

A sharp and dazzling sharp sword, chilly, smashed the emptiness, let the sun and the moon lose; the sharp swordsmanship, layered, magical and mysterious blue frost sword pattern, translucent, annihilating one side.

噗嗤嗤

Where the swordsman passed, the clouds ruptured, and the surrounding peaks, like tofu, were cut into numerous cracks that were not seen at the bottom.

"Quickly open, guard the mountain gate"

"Open the big array"

In front of Xiaoyue Zongshan, there was a big chaos.

Many of the spectators on the scene were scared by the swords and swords of the emptiness, as if there were thousands of swords, accompanied by endless killing and bloody, and launched a brutal and devastating massacre.

It is the cold killing that is contained in the sword's meaning, which can exist below the level of the Lord, the soul is defeated, and the resistance is lost.

"The power of that sword is enough to cause a deadly threat to the general God."

Tiezhu God, Su Lao, and Lin Tong have retreated and resolved the sword-like exuding.

噗嗤

Lin Tong's body shape shuttles, leaving a few blood marks on his body, like being bitten by the frost, not to be called "嘶"

"This is actually the power that Zhen Xuan can have? Yu Tianyi did not show such a strong attack before he was promoted to God."

Zhao Feng was shocked and relaxed, and the color of relaxation no longer existed.

In particular, the power of the ancient sword was broken in the hands of the rainy rain, and the "Ice Emperor Gun" lying quietly in the ancient iron ring produced a slight sense.

The horror of this trick of the rainy month is that the scope is annihilated, there is no law, and it is impossible to dodge.

Well

Zhao Feng's body surface thunder and smashing, suddenly formed a clear and transparent mask, the surface of the current wind pattern, high-speed cutting tremor, surrounded by.

叮叮叮——

Zhao Feng was splashed on Mars, and countless blue frost swords were scattered and collapsed.

But there are still some tyrannical sharp swordsmanships, carrying unmatchable tyrannical swords, killing the gas, straight through the soul, positive Zhaozhong in the middle, and issued a "铿铿" shock.

call out

In the wind and the electric humming, Zhao Feng disappeared in the shape of the illusion.

however.

The mood of the kendo of the rainy month is higher than the imagination.

Zhao Feng just appeared, was locked by several huge dazzling swordsmanship, pulling the cutting sniper of countless blue frost swords.

"Ok?"

Zhao Feng was slightly stunned and his face was different.

嗡

He snorted, and a dazzling wind and thunder ripple broke out on his body, smashing the square into twenty inches.

Obviously, the strength of Cang Yuyue exceeded Zhao Feng’s expectations and even forced him to come up with the strength of the real power of the Lord.

"Oh, the sword of the rainy month, inspired by a powerful opponent, condensed and upgraded to a new level, that 'inheritance of the ancient sword, the power in it, also triggered to wake up... This 'seven sword inheritance, the supreme sword Oh, the power is amazing."

The white elders floated between the peaks, and they were pleased with joy.

She has an invisible crystal light sword pattern around her body, which shatters the spattered sword.

Of all the spectators, only the white elders are the easiest.

In contrast, the other two great gods, the shovel and the old man, were a little bit confused.

"Interesting, it is worthy of the seven swords."

Zhao Feng is not shocked and rejoicing, and his body shape is surrounded by magical movements, creating a hurricane thunder.

Well

He stalked a layer of Qingying feng shui around him, and swallowed a layer of dark blue electric ray, sharply screaming, thundering and banging, with a devastating tyrannical temper, smashing a close-knit dazzling sword.

Zhao Feng is mainly a wandering, and his body is sometimes as elegant as the wind, and sometimes lightning.

His occasional counterattack, the Thunder overbearing, ruined.

Wind thunderstorm

Zhao Feng's face is condensed, and a whirlpool of wind and thunder is condensed in the palm of his hand. It suddenly pushes into the sky and forms a hurricane. It is like a torrential rain, the momentum is horrible, and the whistle is round.

Rumble -

An area, shrouded by black clouds and thunderstorms, and brought nature and heaven and earth.

These moves, the deductive stress of the true level of the heavens and the earth, deducted to the extreme, beyond the level of ordinary exercises.

"breaking sword

The rainy month was eclipsed, facing the mighty "wind and thunderstorm" shock, and repeatedly exploded.

She also applied a kind of inheritance sword technique, and a circular sword blade formed a huge wind sword roll.

Banglong

In the rainy month, the breathing is tight, and the awakening power of the ancient sword is passed down in the hand, and it is merged with the sword of its own skyrocketing spirit, and it has erupted twice as much as usual.

however.

Even if she has unprecedented strength, she still loses her strength.

Zhao Feng was promoted to God, and his strengths were greatly increased. He was enlightened by the powerful inheritance of the Fenglei Emperor, and the skill of the move between the hands and the feet was enough to stun the general.

puff

The rainy moon's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and his face was pale.

嗡

Suddenly, a wind thunder spread throughout the rainy month, and there was a tingling sensation.

"you lose."

Zhao Feng’s hand slowly pressed against the shoulders of the rainy month.

At this moment, the rainy month, the continuous use of super-step kendo stunts, the consumption of most of the energy.

On the contrary, Zhao Feng is full of energy.

This is the gap between the true and the true level.

"It's not over yet... Tianjian is killing"

On the rainy moon, there is a stunned sword, and the invisible sword front, the light and dark reversal, there is a victory in the world.

Her head did not return, the ancient green sword in her hand, turned into a mysterious rim sword mansions, surrounded by blue frost and a sense of magnificence, and instantly passed Zhao Feng.

This scene was shocked and the audience was eclipsed.

"This martial art meaning, even if it is me, some can not see through this sword, enough to kill more than 50% of God. And such a close distance, even if it is a great success, it is difficult to retreat."

White elders had a look of surprise, and there was an impulsive impulse in their hearts.

She is looking forward to this sword has a great chance to kill Zhao Feng.

On the other side, the shovel and the old man were shocked by this scene.

Undoubtedly, the meaning of the sword and the power of swords in the rainy month are almost at the peak of the kendo of the mainland. The two great gods have a sense of powerlessness that they dare not fight.

啵噗

Daddy, a layer of water and water curtains, flooding bright blue, like the deep water of the sea, blocking the horrible sword like the world.

汩汩

The faint blue water curtain, rapid circulation, endless life, an indescribable expanse and tolerance, there is also an infinite softness.

After one or two interest rates.

The rim-like magnificent swordsmanship, fainted more than 90%, only a trace of fine and sharp sword pattern, barely through the water curtain, and the electric whistle and wind whistle.

"A cold feeling?"

Zhao Feng reached out and gently touched the skin, a tiny wound of blood.

There was a mistake in his face: he was a light enemy.

Moreover, the rainy month reversed a sword, and it was unexpected. The kendo power that erupted was enough to kill the general God.

but.

That small blood mark, under the blood flow of the warm blueprint, healed in an instant, and no scars were left.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to be so strong, your true strength, has not been displayed yet..."

The rainy moon has no blood, and smiles bitterly. It is black in front of the eyes and faints.

Her strongest sword is enough to kill more than 50% of God, but only hurts Zhao Feng's fur, and can even ignore it.

"Rainy Moon"

The white residual light flashed, and the white elders flew over and hugged the rainy moon.

Xiaoyue Zong, outside the mountain gate.

The old people, the elders, and so on, couldn’t help but Changsong.

At the last moment, the reversal of the sword was a thrilling and terrible one, but everyone’s strength and foundation for Zhao Feng’s performance was even more impressive.

In that kind of underground, Zhao Feng can still react.

Moreover, Zhao Feng’s own blood is inclusive, good at defense, and has a strong healing power.

"This Zhao Feng has made a qualitative leap from the ‘unknown inheritance, and after it came out, it was advanced as a god, blood and other methods.”

The white elders flashed in the sky and stared at Zhao Feng for a moment.

Zhao Feng felt a hint of killing and crisis, but there was no fear, and there was no concession.

After a while.

The white elders looked at Zhao Feng deeply and floated away.

Although she has a certain peek at Zhao Feng, only 60% of them have seized the latter.

"This sub-involvement of wind and thunder inheritance, speed, attack, are top; his **** eyes, strange and difficult to prevent; even his blood power, are good at defense, self-healing power, it is difficult to kill."

The long-term analysis of the white elders is deeply troublesome.

From Zhao Feng, he can hardly find flaws, but it is a variety of difficult places, which is a headache.

In addition, Xiaoyuezong has two other great gods. The iron and blood teaching behind Zhao Feng is not simple, and the foundation is profound, so it cannot be easily provoked.

For various reasons, the white elders temporarily dispelled the thoughts in their hearts.