This battle of junior characters in the air has aroused the attention of all the cultivators in the field.
It is true that the four beings participating in the battle are all too strong. Although the Golden Crow has been injured and its qi and blood are exhausted, it has launched a ruthless attack and revealed its terrifying strength. Its golden wings flutter and vibrate the void, which shows the strength of its physical body , and even controls the golden sword spirit, with towering sword energy and revolving from the heart, and the Daxueshan Han Jiazi riding a pegasus, holding a long spear, the spear path is like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, traversing the sky, vicious and vicious, making people look sideways, Li Xiaoguiwang On the other hand, he is full of ghostly aura, and the scene of hell emerges behind him, leading all ghosts and attacking people...
What's even more astonishing is that Lu Fengxian won three battles in one battle at this time, and he didn't lose the wind!
He was originally mighty and mighty, with no less than 100,000 catties of divine power in every gesture, tearing up the relics, overwhelming the heroes, it can be said to be unstoppable, now he is unarmed, and only a pair of fleshy palms are enough to deal with Han Ying's spear and the big golden crow's Sword spirit, moreover, now he has learned the mysterious movement technique from somewhere, he is volatile and moves like a fairy, and he fought against the three masters, and he was evenly matched.
This is a group of juniors who make even Nascent Soul tremble with fear!
A long time ago, some sages predicted that a mysterious coffin would descend from the sky, and luck would increase, and the world of practice would usher in a golden age full of geniuses!
Also since the first mysterious coffin landed in Shenzhou, there have been amazingly talented junior monks who turned out one after another, disrupting the strict level of the practice world, and now, this fierce battle between the juniors has made people feel ashamed. Many ordinary Nascent Soul monks are sighing, the golden age in the prophecy has probably come, how many Nascent Souls can resist such a vicious junior
"Damn it, I got the second time the fairy enters the dream and pointed the maze. Not only did I learn the Taishang Xiaoyaojing, but I also got the guidance of the whereabouts of the Taishang Undying Sutra. I joined hands with the family uncle to find this thief. This opportunity brought out that devil and made me famous, but I didn't expect these two scumbags to break out in Hengdi. They are clearly second-class sects like Daxueshan, and their strength is so powerful. If we can't take them down today, wouldn't it be Put all your hard work in vain, and even ruin your reputation in front of all the cultivators?"
In the fierce battle, although Lu Fengxian was extremely brave, with one against three, his heart became more and more anxious.
He was born with supernatural power and amazing bravery. Later, he got the fairy dream and taught the Xiaoyaojing. He can't make up for the lack of speed, but his real strength has not improved by leaps and bounds. The main reason is that the most convenient weapon he made was taken away. Now he is fighting the enemy empty handed. Although he has supernatural power, he always feels that he can't use it Come out, the longer the battle, the more I feel aggrieved!
"Before, I was tricked by those two monks. It was a shame and shame. Although my ancestors of the Lu family issued strict orders to block all news, rumors still spread and my reputation was greatly damaged... Today is the time to seize the scriptures. How can I be stopped by these two little-known guys?" Lu Fengxian felt annoyed, his figure wandered in the void, and his mind was running like lightning: "The township gift my ancestors gave me Although it is not a last resort to use the divine weapon, it cannot be used anymore!"
Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted: "Give me the magic weapon..."
boom!
The sound was like rolling thunder, and spread far away!
And in the north of Baiyu Terrace, thousands of miles away, on the top of a continuous mountain, there are three Yuanying old men standing with their hands behind their backs. When it came to Lu Fengxian's words, one of the Yuanying frowned and said, "When did Daxue Mountain have so many powerful juniors, and Fengxian was forced to use that magical weapon?"
The second person said: "This magic weapon should not be used lightly, shall we give it or not?"
The third person said: "Fengxian's battle today is victorious and invincible, so give it to him!"
The second person said: "Then why don't we take action and drive away these flies who are overconfident?"
The first person sighed, and said: "The sage must have a nine-day alliance, and he doesn't want to see us suppress these juniors with our realm. This battle is going on under the sage's nose. The sage will definitely not like us, so we can only rely on Fengxian It's his own ability, give him the magic weapon!"
…
…
"boom!"
It was too late, but it was so fast, just after Lu Fengxian roared, a black shadow suddenly flew over from a distance in the sky, and the aura aroused in it was as strong as a dharma boat, and it came very fast, hitting A floating cloud dispersed, but when it flew in front of Lu Fengxian, it suddenly stopped and floated motionless in the air. It was a black coffin, with extremely strange aura and dense blood marks...
When Lu Fengxian saw the black coffin, a smile appeared on his face, he spread his fingers apart, and shouted: "Come out!"
The sound of "coming out" was like a decree, the black coffin suspended in the air in silence, the coffin lid suddenly flicked, creating a strange atmosphere.
Not far away, Li Ying, Han Ying, Da Jinwu and others were also shocked when they saw this, and they all came to stop them.
It's just that Lu Fengxian's body skills are really good, and the three of them teamed up, and their strength is superior to Lu Fengxian's, but they were suppressed by his superb body skills, and they still couldn't muster the most powerful force to defeat this person. At this time, Lu Fengxian was more powerful He stomped a few steps, lightly dodged the attack of the three of them, and raised his right palm high into the air, full of pride, and laughed out loud...
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"...
At this moment, the black coffin was finally opened, and nine black shadows flew out of it, gathered in Lu Fengxian's palm, and turned into a three-foot-long black sword with dragon patterns faintly visible on it. , with a strange shape, covered with dry brown stains, emitting a faint black light, the moment Lu Fengxian got the knife, his energy was soaring, it increased seven or eight times instantly, and the world changed color.
"Based on the two of you, dare to prevent me from killing people?"
Lu Fengxian suddenly turned around to look, the dragon-pattern sword in his hand trembled, and an earth-shattering black saber aura slashed down, instantly traversed the void of a distance of one hundred feet, and went straight to the Golden Crow, who was the weakest among the three due to injuries. cut off.
boom! boom!
When Li Ying and Han Ying saw these two crazy saber movements, they were shocked at the same time, and they flashed in front of the big golden crow, trying their best to block it.
It's just that they never expected that Lu Fengxian's divine power would be able to display such crazy power after encountering a suitable weapon. Almost instantly, the three of them were transformed Submerged by the saber aura, even the figures could no longer be seen clearly, only the terrifying power of annihilation wrapped them tightly around them, firmly imprisoned in the saber aura...
Seen from a distance, that wisp of saber energy seemed to have turned into a magic cocoon, wrapping the three of them tightly in the middle.
Inside, there was a faint roaring sound, spreading all over the sky, like howling from the depths of hell, it was frightening!
With just one knife, there is an artistic conception of splitting the heavens, which is really hard to resist.
"What a terrifying knife, even the Nascent Soul will be cut off, right?"
A monk below exclaimed, and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
Ordinary practitioners looked at Lu Fengxian at this time, as if they were looking at a god.
Even those who watched the battle, such as Dazong Dapai Shenzi, looked at Lu Fengxian with serious eyes.
That level of divine power, that level of fierce soldiers, coupled with his mysterious and unpredictable movement skills, this person is simply the perfect embodiment of war cultivation!
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"...
But at the next moment, there was no time for the cultivators to worship at all, and another sudden change occurred again.
In the magic cocoon that was slashed out by Lu Fengxian, after a moment of silence, three lights suddenly flashed.
These three beams of light were almost as dazzling as shooting stars, and the sword energy was terrifying. They tore apart the magic cloud in an instant, and turned the magic clouds split by the terrifying knife into pieces of clear clouds. At the same time, the three shooting stars At the same time, he rushed to the sky, and there were three sword lights of one gold, one red, and one green. The surging sword energy rolled up tumbling clouds in the air, drew a smooth and perfect trajectory, and slashed straight at Lu Fengxian.
Sword Spirit!
It is also a sword spirit!
The golden one is the sword spirit that the crow showed earlier, it looks similar to it, but it is a crow.
But in the blue sword light, there was a young man holding a spear, it was Han Ying.
When the red sword was shining, it looked like an ugly and ferocious little ghost, but it was a Li Ying who had shrunk countless times.
These three sword lights burst into a sky-high arrogance in an instant, intertwined and staggered, and cut Lu Fengxian straight.
boom!
At this moment, Lu Fengxian's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. He swung his saber to the side and received three swift slashes from the sword light. With a sound of "ding", the golden sword light slashed on his broadsword, causing him to retreat three feet. , there was another "ding", the golden sword light slashed, forcing him to retreat ten feet, and then the blue sword light slashed, but only heard a violent sound, and he retreated a hundred feet...
"It turned out to be that powerful sword spirit again, and there are three..."
The monks below were already stunned, dumbfounded, and yelled.
"Judging from this sword spirit, the sword embryo they obtained back then is ten times better than the ordinary sword embryo... no, a hundred times!"
Some people's eyes are bright and their hearts are happy.
After the Great Golden Crow unleashed a miraculous sword spirit, it was already heart-wrenching, let alone two reappearances now
It is simply impossible to restrain the greed in my heart!
However, apart from greed, the ferocious fighting intent shown by that one person, one crow and one ghost also shocked these people.
"Kill this donkey and vent your anger on that little bastard!"
Li Ying yelled strangely, controlled the ghost sword spirit, rushed forward fiercely, and slashed down with one sword after another.
Da Jinwu and Han Ying were not to be outdone. Now that they had already displayed their ability to suppress the bottom of the box, the three of them no longer held back their hands. Their moves were full of killing moves. With the sharpness and agility of the sword spirit, they surrounded Lu Fengxian. In the middle, he frantically launched a siege, and finally formed a triangular encirclement trend. He gritted his teeth and narrowed the distance step by step, in order to limit his body advantage.
"If you don't make a move, that's all. If you make a move, then just kill him!"
"Kill, kill, kill! Nan Zhan came out with that little bastard and snatched away all the light. The world can only see him, but not us!"
"Borrow this guy's head today, and let the world see our methods!"
"Today's murderous intentions are overwhelming, and I deserve to be famous in my generation!"