"Boom!" Every step Wang Jian took, there was an extremely heavy force shaking between heaven and earth. The golden bowl was getting closer and closer to the saint's skull, and it expanded crazily.
"Go!" Wang Jian shouted, and suddenly the huge golden bowl rushed towards the saint's skull, shrouding the skull inside. At this moment, the terrifying sword intent filled the air, as if it was about to penetrate the person, and countless people could clearly see Feeling the power of the sword, the golden bowl seemed to be pierced, but it was still stable, wrapping the saint's skull tightly inside.
The golden bowl rushed towards Wang Jian, and at this moment, the terrifying aura was released crazily. How could those monsters let Wang Jian take away the skull of the saint.
Zhuo Qing took one step forward, and the golden storm rolled out in the void. It was as if a golden Dharma King appeared in the storm. They held magic weapons and blasted out a terrifying light curtain. There was a loud bang and a golden bowl. An explosion exploded in front of Jian, and the extremely powerful sword intent spread out, making Wang Jian feel a terrifying sense of crisis. He raised the shield in his hand, retreated slightly, and at the same time let out a loud shout, and pointed the spear towards Zhuo Qing passed through the cave, and suddenly an extremely terrifying golden spear seemed to appear in the void, penetrating the void and killing Zhuo Qing.
Zhuo Qing snorted coldly, and all the golden storm rolled down. The spear was blocked by an invisible force, and then completely exploded, and a terrible storm blew up in the void.
"Someone once said that Wang Jian and Zhuo Qing were of equal strength, and they fought at the rate of five to five. The brief confrontation between the two was extremely terrifying. If there was a real collision, I don't know which one is stronger."
Just as the two were fighting, Saintess Gu Yao stepped out, and the space was distorted. Her palms trembled. Suddenly, the distorted space went directly towards the skull, shrouding the skull in the space, and then With a sharp pull, the saint's skull ran in her direction.
Chu Chunqiu stepped forward when he saw this scene. This skull was most likely the skull of an ancient saint. It was definitely a great tonic for him. How could he give up? The reason why he stepped into this secret realm of the Holy Land was, firstly, For the sake of the geniuses, and secondly, for the things belonging to the saints of the past, he will swallow up the will left by the ancient saints, and everything will become his.
I saw Chu Chunqiu grabbing his palm, and a force that swallowed up the world fiercely rushed out, shrouding the twisted void. Saintess Gu Yao snorted coldly, condensed her hands, and the chaotic space suddenly turned into a twisted storm, The confrontation with the power of swallowing the sky caused the skull to stay between the two of them, in a stalemate.
At this time, Zhuo Qing's body stepped out, and he actually stretched out his palm to grab the skull. At this time, his whole body was covered with a layer of gold and diamond armor, like an ancient god general, especially It was the head that was most closely protected, with only a pair of eyes exposed. After all, this skull was very dangerous, so he had to be cautious.
"Whew..." A terrible roar came out, and the spear in Wang Jian's hand shot out directly, heading towards Zhuo Qing, and all the power enveloped the saint's skull.
"Chi, chi..."
Subtle sounds came out one after another, and the saint's skull seemed to be angry at this moment. The invisible sword intention tore through the light curtain, broke through the power of swallowing the sky, and burst out violently, rushing towards the void, and that A terrifying sword intent swept away the four people around them crazily.
"The saint's skull seemed to possess spirituality. The four powerful men joined forces to seize it, which in turn inspired the sword's will."
Chu Chunqiu roared angrily, and a terrifying will emerged from the center of his brows. He actually swallowed the kendo will that came from the shot, making the hearts of those who saw this scene tremble slightly. This guy is too crazy, swallowing The power of heaven is simply terrifying.
Zhuo Qing was wearing gold and diamond armor, Wang Jian had a divine shield, and Saintess Gu Yao twisted the void. The sword power could not kill them, but their skulls were flying towards the void. At this moment, streaks of green light suddenly appeared from The void filled the air and suddenly enveloped the skull.
This sudden scene caused the crowd to be stunned for a while, and the skull disappeared, disappearing directly with the green light.
"Who?" A loud shout came out, and the crowd suddenly looked in the direction where Qingguang escaped, and saw Lang Xie running away wildly.
"Kai Wang Ti Lang Xie." The pupils of the crowd shrank slightly. It was he, and only the power of the realm with this kind of magical power, that could remove the skull in front of everyone.
"Chase!" One after another figures flew through the void, heading straight for the fleeing Lang Xie. Especially Wang Jian and the others looked very ugly. It was unreasonable for them to have the saint's skull taken away during the fight.
"Don't wander around together. This ruins is very dangerous." Lin Feng stared at Princess Piaoxue and said.
Looking into Lin Feng's eyes, Princess Piaoxue felt her heart tremble slightly. The domineering air in this guy's words seemed to make people unable to resist his words. Of course she also knew that this place was dangerous, but who didn't want to get the skull of a saint? , but she also understood that the saint's skull might be a disaster rather than a blessing.
"Okay, we will be together." Princess Piaoxue nodded.
"Wait for me." Lin Feng nodded to Mengqing and Hou Qinglin, and then drove past like a gust of wind. Several holy spirits suddenly appeared in front of him. These holy spirits actually merged together and turned into a terrifying weapon. The giant sword appeared at Lin Feng's feet. Lin Feng stepped up, and his speed suddenly increased again. At the same time, the giant sword swallowed the power of the world.
After Langxie grabbed the saint's skull, he ran away wildly. However, a wave of terrifying pressure came from behind, making him feel an extremely heavy pressure. The saint's skull was really hot to touch.
"Stay." A loud shout shook his soul, and he saw Wang Jian behind him reaching out and drawing through the air. Suddenly, a terrifying sharp sword pointed directly at his back, as if his body was locked.
A monstrous world light emerged from Lang Xie's body. When the sword came to kill him, it twisted directly and rushed into the world light and disappeared. He didn't know where he went, as if he had been moved into his own space by Lang Xie.
"The power of the world." Wang Jian's pupils flashed with overwhelming murderous intent, and he roared. Suddenly, infinite terrifying spears and swords appeared in the void, and at the same time they attacked Lang Xie, and the space emitted a terrifying roar.
Chu Chunqiu also pursued him, and the terrifying will of the ancient king burst out behind him. Although he was far away from Lang Xie, at this moment, Lang Xie still felt the terrifying power of will, as if it was going to destroy him. It seemed as if a king appeared in his mind and wanted to wipe him out.
Lang Xie's head was in severe pain. The wisps of will were all-encompassing and possessed all kinds of destructive power. At the same time, a terrifying sense of crisis came from behind, making Lang Xie quite depressed. It seemed that he couldn't eat the saint's skull anymore.
I saw Lang Xie stretched out his hand and pulled, and suddenly a torrential light appeared on his body. His body swayed upwards. The endless attacks were shot in the world light, and they were all submerged and disappeared. However, the package saint still appeared in Lang Xie's hand. The boundary light of the skull, the cold eyes, could only give up temporarily.
"Langxie!" A loud shout came from behind. Langxie suddenly turned around and saw Lin Feng wielding his sword in the air as fast as lightning.
"Take it!" The world light wrapped the saint's skull and threw it towards Lin Feng in one direction. The sword light roared, and Lin Feng stretched out his palm. Suddenly, wisps of wonderful aura enveloped it, and then the saint's skull wrapped in the world light disappeared.
"Lin Feng." Chu Chunqiu and the others suddenly turned their eyes and looked at Lin Feng on one side. Powerful killing intent burst out. They gave up on Lang Xie and pursued Lin Feng on the side. Lang Xie had no Without the saint's skull, it means nothing to them.
"This guy, I don't know if he can eat that saint's skull." Lang Xie looked at Lin Feng's retreating back, feeling quite depressed. He was still not strong enough. If he reached the ultimate realm and created the world of heavens, who could chase him down? , Now, he needs to improve his strength. Chu Chunqiu, who once looked like him in the ancient capital of Wangtian, is now very scary. He felt extremely shocked when the ancient king's will killed him just now.
Lin Feng flew with the Holy Spirit Sword at an extremely terrifying speed. However, the few people behind him were chasing after him. Chu Chunqiu let out a loud shout. His spiritual will seemed to be enhanced again, and the aura surrounding him became even more terrifying. Every step he took seemed to After traveling through space, Wang Jian slapped the ground with his palms continuously. Suddenly, rows of sharp swords seemed to appear under his feet. Every time he stepped on a sharp sword, the shuttle swords seemed to move for him. It brought an impact, making him faster and faster.
Saintess Gu Yao's speed was also terrifying. Her steps seemed to coincide with the path of the void, and she was as airy as a fairy. However, Zhuo Qing's body was pulled down, and not many people were as fast.
In addition to these fastest people, many people behind them began to use some imperial weapons that can accelerate. They are all genius monsters. They don't want to use the imperial weapons in the fight, just use them as trump cards, but now they can't chase Lin Feng, and they don't care about so many .
"These guys are so fast." Lin Feng ran wildly. He had already obtained the saint's skull. Of course he didn't want to hand it over again like Lang Xie. After a while, he came to the abyss of the valley. Suddenly, his body turned around, and a statue of the Holy Spirit appeared. Appearing in front of him, Lin Feng squeezed the sword technique in his hand, and the terrifying sword intent filled the air crazily. In front of him, the shadows of more than a dozen giant swords seemed to appear, spitting out monstrous sword power.
Chu Chunqiu and Wang Jian suddenly stopped, and Saintess Gu Yao also strolled over, looking at Lin Feng with a cold expression.
"Lin Feng, you are also the one invited by the Heavenly Dynasty. You and I should have joined forces. You can't eat this saint's skull, so leave it to me." Wang Jian said to Lin Feng, his expression as sharp as a soldier, but Lin Feng's eyes All that emerged was a sneer!