There are sharp golden swords everywhere in the sky, and each one is puffing out its sword light, soaring to the sky. This is a frightening sea of swords, endless and murderous.
One hundred and eight thousand swords!
Yuankong, many people are shocked, this kind of sword forest, anyone trapped in it will be terrified.
"This bird man is too scary, how did he make so many great swords?" Tu Fei felt that something was wrong.
Tsing Yi also changed color, and said: "It seems that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King can't maintain his aloofness anymore. He was at a disadvantage in the physical confrontation, and sacrificed the Pengyu sword that cultivates life and death."
"These are not those golden feathers that are shot out casually, they are refined from the divine Peng feather sacrifice, and it is one of the most powerful killing techniques of the Tianpeng clan!"
"The Peng Yu sword is something with the imprint of racial inheritance. He is a descendant of the old Peng King. It is hard to estimate how much damage it has!"
Many monster monks were talking in low voices, feeling that Ye Fan was in a bad situation and was in danger.
"What's the big deal? Roast the bird and burn it all over the fire. Let's see how crazy he is!" the big black dog muttered.
"This crazy birdman is too scary, I think it's more disturbing than Son of Light!" Tu Fei said to himself.
"Fortunately, his cultivation has been suppressed to the second level of the Taoist Palace, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Yan Ruyu said calmly, "Once the Peng Yu sword is successful, one hundred and eight thousand divine peng feathers will come out, and the sky will be chaotic. land."
"It's really surprising that this age group sacrificed their own Pengyu Sword."
In the sky, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were very sharp, like a sword drawn from the sky, and the light that shot out made people palpitate.
"Thousand feathers and thousand swords, cut!" He shouted loudly, and more than a thousand golden swords standing high in the sky slashed towards the same target.
Thousands of sword lights strike, splitting the sky and earth, submerging Ye Fan below. This is a shuddering offensive. Thousands of swords come out together, cutting through the sky.
"Chi!", "Chi!", "Chi!"...
Dazzling rays of light, each one is as thick as a bucket, unparalleled in sharpness, rushing towards them like dragons, invincible, as if they could pierce through the sky!
"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!"...
Ye Fan's gestures were all holy methods of fighting, smashing one after another of the sword lights, and Li Vulcan furnace hung above his head, and he went to kill King Xiaopeng with golden wings.
This is a very thrilling scene, a thousand feathers and a thousand swords, chopping the world, the power is astonishing.
In the distance, the people watching the battle felt chills on their backs, and they were constantly breathing cold air. They all felt the horrifying killing intent even at such a distance.
Even if this is the case outside the court, let alone in the sword forest, it is hard to imagine how powerful the killing intent Ye Fan endured.
Hundreds of thousands of swords flew across the sky, and each golden sword had a terrifying killing intent, and when they gathered together, they formed a terrifying and destructive aura.
"Dang!", "Dang!"...
Ye Fan opened and closed like a god of war, bathed in divine brilliance, making the sky tremble. He fought all the way, although there were thousands of swords slashing, they couldn't stop him at all.
All the sword lights in the sky were broken by him. This is the supreme power of the ancient holy body, which is stronger than the sword of the magic weapon, and it will break whatever it hits.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King stood still, standing in the forest of swords, with a boundless murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted: "Three thousand swords, chaotic void!"
"Clang clang clang..."
The divine swords blared together, and three thousand golden divine swords shot at the same time, and the sword lights intertwined, forming a terrifying net of heaven and earth, dense and dense.
With such a powerful offensive, even Ye Fan's ancient holy body felt a splitting pain.
The three thousand great swords came out together, splitting the sky, and the sword energy soared to the sky, and he was chopped off and flew out.
"Chi Chi Chi..."
The sword light is like a rainbow, piercing through the sky and the earth, one after another, endlessly, dazzling in the sky.
"boom!"
Ye Fan tried his best to shatter thousands of sword glows, and then began to move Li Vulcan furnace.
The stove zoomed in rapidly above its head, and the multicolored stove cover clanged loudly, flying into the sky, and a large black flame burst out from the black hole of the stove.
"Clang clang!"
Thousands of great swords struck, and were covered by black flames at once. The scorching heat made people horrified, and 1,300 golden great swords were melted on the spot.
The golden light flickered in the sky, and in the black flames, the golden color gradually dimmed, and more than a thousand Pengyu swords were destroyed and burned into ashes.
Gold-winged Xiaopeng King's blond hair stood on end, he danced wildly, his eyes glowed coldly, and more than a thousand great swords were destroyed, which made him very heartbroken, and he couldn't help but let out a long cry.
"What kind of fire is that, it's so terrifying?"
"Peng Yu's sword is so sharp, it's amazing that he actually burned more than a thousand swords with one fire."
"Could it be the kind of flame that burned the elder of the Ji family to death, no, it's not that kind of colorful flame."
The people watching the battle did not change their colors. This kind of flame is so hot that it makes people feel palpitating if they are so far away. If it is covered, the consequences will be disastrous.
Li Vulcan Furnace was glittering and translucent, bursting with five-color glazed light, hanging above Ye Fan's head, the flames were blazing, and the black fire distorted the void.
Surrounded by such flames, his precious body flickered, his fighting spirit was high, and he stepped forward in the void.
Gold-winged Xiaopeng looked indifferent, and shouted: "Peng Yu regenerates!"
His whole body was like gold, and he rushed out a series of divine lights. After replenishing the golden sword, it became a hundred and eight thousand swords again.
The powerful killing intent condensed together to form a hopeless sword forest. Every big sword clanked, and the sound of the sword shook the sky!
"He has actually comprehended the Tianpeng Clan's great killing technique to such a state, reaching the state where Peng Yu regenerates and sword intent is indestructible!"
"One hundred and eight thousand swords, the sword will not be extinguished, and the divine sword will not be extinguished, unless all the great swords are destroyed in one go!"
In the distance, no one changes color. Such an indestructible sword will cause headaches for any opponent. It is endless, and it will eventually be wiped out by it.
"Thousands of swords move!"
The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King shouted loudly, tens of thousands of great swords vibrated, the sword energy pierced through the void, forming a terrifying sword net here.
Ye Fan urged Li Vulcan Stove to enlarge it to a height of hundreds of feet, like a mountain towering in the air.
By now, there was nothing to keep, endless black flames rushed in all directions.
This is a black flame taken from Falling Sun Ridge in the restricted area in the early days. Although it is taken from the surface, it also has a very terrifying temperature.
"boom!"
The fire was raging, and the black flames swept across the four directions. Tens of thousands of great swords were engulfed and slowly burned.
"Clang clang clang..."
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was full of brilliance, and tens of thousands of great swords rushed out, replenishing the sword forest again.
"This pervert!" Tu Fei was shocked.
"If this continues, the black flame will dry up sooner or later, but his Peng Yu sword will not be extinguished, and the consequences for Ye Fan will be disastrous." Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.
"That's not necessarily the case. He's paying a price for constantly regenerating Peng Yu. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid it won't be enough." Yan Ruyu said.
One hundred and eight thousand swords, ten thousand swords moved together, pierced the sky, and submerged Ye Fan. He opened the way from the Vulcan furnace and killed King Xiaopeng with golden wings.
"boom!"
The black flames raged in all directions, rushing towards the great sword.
The Eighteen Thousand Swords shook together, and endless killing intent rushed out, forming a huge divine sword towering into the sky. This is the killing intent of the Eighteen Thousand Swords!
"Hey!"
The huge sword with a length of thousands of feet was struck down immediately. This terrifying killing intent made Ye Fan feel chills. One hundred and eight thousand swords combined into one, the killing intent was boundless!
"boom!"
Ye Fan was sent flying out at once. Such a killing technique caused a terrible shock to his ancient sacred body.
"Pervert, is this still a duel between the second heaven of the Dao Palace?!"
"The killing technique of the Tianpeng clan is horrifying. If it weren't for the ancient holy body, if it was another person, I'm afraid it would have been smashed to death."
…
In the distance, it is difficult for everyone to calm down.
"boom!"
Ye Fan urged Li Vulcan Furnace, and the fire burned in all directions, sweeping towards the eighteen thousand swords.
"Clang clang clang..."
He shot the golden sword like a rainbow, and appeared behind the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, avoiding the fire that filled the sky.
Although he has reached the state of Peng Yu's regeneration, he can't stand such a terrifying flame burning, and he doesn't want to be damaged.
The two confront each other!
The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King did not expect that the gifted killing skill would be restrained by the opponent, and the black flame in the opponent's furnace would pose a great threat to his Pengyu sword.
"The Ancient Saint Physique is indeed superior to its peers, and can vaguely suppress the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King." Tu Feixi said.
Tsing Yi shook his head, and said: "It's too early to say these things, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King has the potential to become a great emperor, no matter how you look at it, he is not weaker than the Ancient Saint Physique, now it's just a weapon to counteract each other."
"There's still a gap. His physical body was forged in the four-pole secret realm." Tu Fei said.
"Is the Ancient Saint Physique so terrible? Those who made my demon race hopeful to step on the road of the great emperor are all at a disadvantage in the same realm!" Several monks of the demon race whispered.
"boom!"
Suddenly, an extremely tragic evil spirit appeared in the heaven and earth, making people's body and soul tremble involuntarily.
It seems that an ancient ferocious beast broke free from the seal and came to this world, with endless murderous intent stirring the sky!
"This is..." Everyone was shocked.
In the hands of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, there was an extra pitch-black weapon. It was so gloomy and breathtaking, and this tragic aura was exactly what it emitted.
"Great wild halberd!"
Many people changed their colors, and some little monsters turned pale, almost kneeling on the ground.
This weapon made of black metal seemed to be alive, with a fierce aura soaring to the sky, making people creepy, and possessing a daunting power.
"It's really the Great Wild Halberd, the magic soldier that Old Peng King killed all his life!"
"That's right, it's indeed the Great Wild Halberd. The slaughter is endless, the blood is flowing like a river, and the bones are like a mountain. I don't know how many creatures have been killed by it!"
The pitch-black weapon was full of hostility, shining with a cold metallic luster, like a ferocious wild beast, rushing out with an extremely tragic breath.
"It's not fair, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng, you are holding the weapon of a monster giant, how can you fight like this?!" Tu Fei shouted.
"Don't worry, it's been sealed, and it doesn't have the prestige of 'Great Wilderness'!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King replied indifferently.
The Great Wild Halberd is a demon soldier that can be sacrificed for a lifetime by the monster clan. Although it cannot be compared with extreme weapons, it is also very terrifying.
"It is indeed sealed, Old Peng King will not let him rely on the magic soldiers too early." Yan Ruyu nodded.
No one knows how terrible the Great Halberd is. There are rumors that it is as heavy as a mountain, and it is difficult for monks in the four-pole realm to hold it in their hands.
I am afraid that only the golden-winged Xiaopeng king and the ancient holy body like Ye Fan can use it at a low level.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King stands holding the Great Wilderness Halberd, his whole body is as bright as gold, while the Great Wilderness is as dark as ink, forming a stark contrast. The killing intent of the two is combined, like the waves of the ocean.
And behind him, hundreds of thousands of great swords were all erected towards the sky, and the sword energy soared into the sky, making him extremely terrifying, his vigorous body possessed a wild and murderous aura.
"boom!"
Ye Fan sacrificed his own tripod, which was more than two inches high, and quickly zoomed in to a height of more than one meter, replacing the position from the Vulcan furnace, hanging above his head.
This tripod is simple and natural, without murderous intent, giving people the feeling that Tao follows nature, as if explaining the "Tao" and "reason" between heaven and earth.
There are strands of black and yellow hanging down from the cauldron, protecting him tightly, making him seem to be integrated with the Dao.