Lu Sanchuan once again displayed the "Hell's Iceberg", trying to resist the Immortal Punishment Hammer. Three icebergs stood in the sky, but were smashed to pieces by the Immortal Punishment Hammer.
The Immortal Executioner's Hammer is unbreakable and cannot be stopped at all.
"boom!"
Lu Sanchuan's palm was blasted with a bloodstain, the blood rolled down his fair arm, and the whole person was beaten to the ground, like being buried alive.
The power of the Heaven Execution Shaking Hammer is too great. It is arranged by the technique of small evolution. It can borrow a trace of forbidden weapons from ancient myths and legends for its own use. block.
Feng Feiyun has already comprehended 2/40 of the technique of Xiaoyan, and can use two supernatural powers, one of which is the Heaven Execution and Immortal Hammer.
"The ancient forbidden weapon is invincible, even if it is just a phantom, it can destroy all the laws of the world."
Lu Sanchuan soared up from the soil, and the white Confucian clothes on his body were like a white snake skin, which was taken off instantly, swirling in the air, and turned into a hundred feet wide, like a cloth bag that encompassed the universe.
The interior of the white Confucian robe is covered with talismans written with world spirit stone powder, there are 720 pieces, and the light flashes like 720 sky lanterns, condensing the white robe into the world.
No wonder he all took refuge in the seventh hall of Senluo Hall, and still did not take off his Confucian clothes. It turned out to be so mysterious.
Feng Feiyun flipped his hand, and a black brilliance flew out, and he hit the Heaven Punishing Hammer, which hit the sky like an iron mountain, shattering dozens of talismans inside the white Confucian clothes, but Without breaking it, it was like a boulder hit the gauze flying in the air and was wrapped.
The white Confucian clothes were surrounded by blue clouds, and Feng Feiyun was taken in.
"Haha! You are captured so easily, you are indeed a rough person who only knows how to use brute force." Lu Sanchuan smiled disdainfully, a brilliance condensed on his palm, took back the bulging white Confucian robe, and pinched it on hands.
White clothes are like cloth bags, which can accommodate the world, and it is not a problem to accept a person.
The students of the Vientiane Tower were all embarrassed. Feng Daniu was defeated in the hands of Lu Sanchuan, and even his body was put into the white clothes of Qiankun.
"Boom!" Qiankun Baiyi shook violently, expanding to the size of a great hall, as if it was about to burst open.
this guy...
Lu Sanchuan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shot out the icy air of hell. He wanted to freeze the Qiankun cloth bag, but it was too late. The Qiankun cloth bag was broken by a bronze spirit boat, and the bronze spirit boat actually swelled to more than 70 meters high. , as long as two halls.
The commander of the Shenwu Army rushed out, holding the corner of the bronze spirit boat, as if he was carrying a big bronze mountain, and slammed directly on top of Lu Sanchuan's head, knocking half of Lu Sanchuan's head out. The white skulls all flew out.
"Bang!"
Lu Sanchuan rolled five times in the air and rolled to the ground with a "bang".
"I beat you, the bastard who murdered your fellow clan!"
Feng Feiyun's voice was thunderous, and he blasted the bronze spirit boat out again. Lu Sanchuan resisted desperately and sacrificed five treasures, but they were all shattered by the blue light on the surface of the bronze spirit boat and turned into powder.
Click!
One of Lu Sanchuan's legs broke from the beginning of his thigh and was blasted out by the bronze spirit boat. Blood splashed all over his body, and the black robe on his body was shattered into pieces, like black butterflies flying.
"Kill you, a bony head who took refuge in the evil sect."
The huge bronze spirit boat, stained with rust, slammed down again, shattering one of Lu Sanchuan's arms and turning it into a pool of blood on his shoulders.
Lu Sanchuan hit the iceberg of hell with nine palms, but it couldn't stop the power of the bronze spirit boat, and it was easily crushed.
How holy is the bronze spirit boat, if it really wants to kill him, it only needs one blow, but Feng Feiyun doesn't want to let him die so easily.
"Stop hitting, please don't hit!" Lu Sanchuan was indeed a jerk, and began to beg, without the backbone that an immortal cultivator should have.
There was a burst of boos in the audience, not only the students of the Vientiane Tower showed contempt for him, but even the disciples of the evil sect in the seventh hall of the Senluo Temple were embarrassed and looked down on Lu Sanchuan's cowardice.
Although the disciples of the evil sect are extremely vicious, they are still people with backbone, just like the geniuses of the evil sects such as Huang Daonan and Heifengyan who died in the hands of Feng Feiyun, even if they die, they will not beg for a single word.
Immortal cultivators should not only have arrogance, but also backbone, otherwise they would kneel on the ground begging for mercy if they were beaten twice, and the cultivators would have cultivated into dogs
"I won't fight anymore. I feel dirty when I hit you. I'll kill you, you bastard." Feng Feiyun's body was full of murderous aura, his eyes were red, he really wanted to kill.
Lu Sanchuan naturally also felt the strong murderous aura, knowing that no matter how much he begged, the other party would not be able to let him go, he gritted his teeth, stood up on one foot, and planned to go all out.
"You forced me to die! Blood burns, power is bestowed!"
At the wounds of Lu Sanchuan's severed arm and severed hand, the blood no longer flowed, but burned, and the 330 life points in his body were completely opened, like 330 vortexes, madly absorbing the air. Reiki.
"The seventh floor of "Hell Frost Art", Hell Frozen World!"
This is Lu Sanchuan's last trump card. It takes half of his lifespan and half of his potential to be displayed against the sky, the world of hell and ice.
Heaven and earth have turned into a world of ice, the sky is cyan, the ground is cyan, the air is cyan, and countless mountains of ice are suspended, wrapping the entire Qianmei Manor, and countless plum trees are in an instant. Frozen blocked.
The power of the Hell Ice Realm is more than five times greater than that of the Hell Ice Mountain.
"I didn't discuss it with you!"
Feng Feiyun's whole body was frozen with ice, and a thick layer formed on his arms, but he couldn't stop him from killing at all. He carried the bronze spirit boat, strode out, and smashed the hell ice world. Had to collapse a lot.
He put away the bronze spirit boat and rushed directly into the ice world of hell. He lifted Lu Sanchuan up, held it on top of his head, and slammed it on the ground. On the armor, drop by drop rolled down.
"boom!"
Lu Sanchuan was beaten to death by Feng Feiyun!
The ice world of hell collapsed, revealing a man in blood-colored armor, standing in the cold wind, with an incomparably stalwart figure.
This picture is very like the last undead warrior on the battlefield, full of dead bodies, covered in blood, but not falling down, no one can make him fall.
Liu Chengfeng, such a peerless genius, was suffocating at this moment, and felt a suppressed breath. Where did this evil star come from? Could it be that he would be willing to kill all the disciples of the evil sect
Ji Feng stared at the iron-armored thousand commander, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. This scene made him feel familiar. Once upon a time, Feng Feiyun was not like this. .
"This Feng Daniu is so arrogant that even Lu Sanchuan was beaten to death by him."
Although the students of the Vientiane Tower hoped that Lu Sanchuan would die in the hands of the commander of the Shenwu Army, when this scene actually happened, they were a little unbelievable. After all, Lu Sanchuan was too famous in the Vientiane Tower. The corpse was on the spot, making people feel very unreal.
The smile on Nalan Xuefu's face had long since disappeared, his eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyun, and he regarded him as a terrifying opponent. The nine ancient swords suspended behind him began to contend and tremble.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!
The nine swords were unsheathed at the same time, turned into nine sword shadows, suspended in front of Nalan Snow Burial, and the sword tip pointed directly at Feng Feiyun, still ringing with a "dengdeng".
This is the vision of "Nine Swords Protecting the Master" that will only be triggered by encountering a top master. Even the sword feels threatened and automatically flew out to protect the master.
"Come back!" Nalan Xuefu shouted, and the nine-handed ancient sword flew back to the scabbard like an obedient child.
Feng Feiyun naturally also saw this scene, this Nalan Snow Burial is not simple, to be able to train the sword to such a degree, I don't know how much hard work it took, and it has reached the realm of "refining the sword like a slave".
He is both the slave of the sword, and the sword is also his slave.
This is a kind of kendo realm of ancient sword cultivators, and even many giants may not be able to cultivate swords to the current realm.
Nalan Snow Burial is a great consummation, and has reached such a state. It is no wonder that he is called one of the three most terrifying people in the new generation of the evil sect, a figure that even the disciples of the evil sect fear.
"Feng Daniel!" Nalan Xuefu raised the corner of his mouth and said the name to himself, saying: "When Nalan Xuefu was five years old, I cooked my mother, ate her flesh and blood, and then hit my father again. Take the essence and blood for sacrifice to refine the nine swords. Cut off the family, cut off the human nature, just to cultivate the Jiuyou Heartless Demon Sword."
"When he was ten years old, he walked out of the family and traveled through half of the Jin Dynasty. He used murder to cultivate swordsmanship, and he used cannibalism to tell himself that if you don't eat people, others will eat you."
Nalan Xuefu was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was wearing a brocade robe, with a black robe tied behind him. He was very clean and looked like a grandson of a king.
But after he said these words, it made people shudder.
Even family love can be cut, how terrifying is this heartless sword
"Why did you tell me this?" Feng Feiyun stared at Nalan Xuebu's sharp eyes, which were colder than the icebergs of hell.
"Because you are already qualified to listen to my story." Nalan Xuefu sneered.
"That's an honor!" Feng Feiyun said.
"You don't have to be honored. I just want to tell you that after killing you, I will also drink your blood and eat your flesh, because you already have that qualification." Nalan Xuefu revealed a mouthful of pure white blood Teeth, grin and sneer.
"This... doesn't seem like an honor."
When Feng Feiyun said this, Nalan Snow Burial's sword had already flown out.