"You take me too!"
The giant white stone saber flew out and hung in the air. With a slash in the air, a wave of saber flew out. The saber qi was like a rainbow, and it was shaped like a white dragon.
The second move of the Dragon Emperor Sword Art, the Dragon Emperor is coming to the Nine Heavens!
This is a sword art that can only be cultivated by the royal family. It is extremely domineering. There are many princes in the entire Shenjin royal family, and not many can cultivate the Dragon Emperor sword art to the second trick.
Many of these princes have been immersed in sword art for more than ten years, while Feng Feiyun has only practiced for less than a year.
"boom!"
The strength of the sword is really domineering, surpassing all sword techniques.
Mu Linghua hurriedly sacrificed back to Tian Mi Shi, trying to block the knife, but after the blade qi slammed on Tian Mi Shi, it trembled violently and almost flew out of Mu Linghua's hand.
Although he blocked it, he took a step back.
"boom!"
Before he could counterattack, Feng Feiyun's second knife had already slammed down again, still "Dragon Emperor is in the Nine Heavens", and the knife technique was even more domineering, making it overwhelming.
Mu Linghua had no choice but to use the Tian Mi Stone to resist it again. This time, the Tian Mi Stone shook even more violently.
He took another step back and smashed the stone slabs on the ground of the hall, leaving a deep footprint.
The Dragon Emperor is coming to the Nine Heavens!
This is the third knife!
The sword tricks are like a tide, and there is an endless stream. One wave is stronger and another wave is completely suppressing Mu Linghua. He can only retreat step by step, and he has no strength to fight back.
Back, back, back!
Contrary to what everyone thought, a cultivator with the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation actually beat a cultivator with the highest destiny, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Although there are supreme geniuses who can defeat the cultivator of the first level of destiny in the realm of God's Great Perfection, those who are defeated are the first level of destiny with average aptitude.
However, Mu Linghua was a genius against the odds, and he was extremely talented. Even if Feng Feiyun was an epic genius, it would be impossible to defeat Mu Linghua.
"Even you have already practiced the second trick of "Dragon Emperor Sword Art" to such an extent." Princess Luofu whispered to herself.
The Dragon Emperor is approaching the nine heavens, one wave after another, a total of nine heavens, and one style is stronger than the other.
When Feng Feiyun slashed out the seventh knife, the knife Qi had already turned into substance, like a dragon galloping, and the barrier under the Swallow Feather Cloth was shattered by the impact.
There were also a few Vientiane Pagoda students in the Destiny Realm, and each shot out a white brilliance, and once again stabilized the enchantment.
Domineering, tough, tough!
Mu Linghua's hands were split open, blood spilled from the palms of both hands, his eagle-like eyes were full of fierce light, and his dantian was ablaze with aura, and he wanted to condense a heaven-defying technique.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun's eighth knife fell, accompanied by a dragon roar, and the ground was shaken, causing the gravel to fly up.
A white giant knife slashed out from the dim earth and stone, and slammed into the Tianmi stone. A naturally long spiritual object was instantly slashed by this knife and flew out, hitting the white barrier. .
"Boom!"
The white barrier also endured the collision, breaking a crack, and Tian Mi Shi flew out of the crack, smashed through the wall of the hall, and pierced a huge hole.
Originally, Dongfang Yiye, who was sleeping with squinted eyes, opened his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain. How much money was lost!
Mu Linghua's hands were numb from the shock, his head was dizzy from the shock, and his feet had to sink into the ground.
"Send you on your way! The Dragon Emperor is coming to the Nine Heavens!"
The ninth knife fell overwhelmingly, and two white dragon knives appeared, shaped like dragons, moving like wind, sharp like blades, and the dragon roared one after another, like rolling thunder.
All the students in the hall shot out a white brilliance, for fear that the enchantment would be broken, Feng Feiyun shattered the entire hall with one knife.
"It's not that easy, you underestimate the cultivator of the Destiny Realm."
A dazzling light burst out from Mu Linghua's dantian, and a blue-colored Haotian Shuttle flew out, seven meters long, as thick as a tree trunk, covered with lin pattern, and the tip was as cold as frost.
This Haotian Shuo came from Mu Linghua's middle dantian, and was almost completely integrated with Mu Linghua, just like a part of his body.
Lingyin, immortal root, and god base realm, those who cultivate are only on the dantian.
However, the dantian is divided into three layers. Only after passing the tribulation and reaching the first level of destiny, can the middle dantian be opened.
"Mu Linghua sacrificed all the magic tools of his life, how could Feng Feiyun be so strong?" A student from the Vientiane Tower was slightly surprised.
As long as you reach the first level of destiny, you can nurture the magic weapon in the middle dantian.
The natal instruments and the monks have almost been integrated into one, regardless of each other. For some monks' natal instruments, the spirituality is even better than the spiritual instruments.
Feng Feiyun's ninth sword was actually blocked by Mu Linghua's Haotian Shuo, and he launched a counterattack for the first time.
A drop of blood flew from Mu Linghua's fingertips, fell onto the Haotian Shuttle, and sank directly into the shuttle.
"call out!"
The speed of Haotian Shuo became as fast as lightning, and it shuttled over Feng Feiyun's shoulders. The speed was so fast that it was almost invisible, and it almost pierced through his body.
"Feng Feiyun, the magic weapon of life is sacrificed, do you still want to live?" Mu Linghua laughed wildly.
From the beginning to the end, his purpose is to kill Fengfeiyun, and it is not as simple as deciding whether to win or lose.
"You are too self-righteous, let's practice the sword with you!"
After Feng Feiyun said these words, his body disappeared from the spot, the speed was even faster than Haotian Shuo, and he stood directly in front of Mu Linghua, only a stone's throw away from him.
In Mu Linghua's pupils, Feng Feiyun's figure is getting bigger and bigger, already occupying all of his pupils.
"call out!"
Haotianshuo flew back again, but was pinched by Feng Feiyun's hand, and was suppressed by Miaogui's fingers, becoming dim and dull, unable to exert half of his strength.
"You..." Mu Linghua was already shocked to the point of incomprehensible. He even pinched his own natal magic weapon with his bare hands. Is this just a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation
As soon as Feng Feiyun waved his hand, Haotian Shuo slammed on top of Mu Linghua's head, beating him to the point where blood flowed from his scalp, his legs trembled, and he almost couldn't stand still and knelt on the ground.
Feng Feiyun had already made plans to get rid of Mu Linghua.
"Okay, okay, Feng Feiyun, what a big deal, you can take Su Xue away!" How shrewd the scholar in the sky is, he naturally saw the killing light in Feng Feiyun's eyes, and when his body moved, he had already passed through the barrier. Appeared between Feng Feiyun and Mu Linghua.
It is difficult to find one monk in the realm of destiny. No matter where he is, he is a big man. If he falls like this, the loss is too great.
Feng Feiyun pinched the Haotian Shuo, stared at the scholar, and said, "You are really old-fashioned, but why do you only appear at the last moment every time?"
The Tianshou scholar smiled and said, "I can't help it! If two people are going to fight, at the very beginning, when the fighting spirit is the strongest, I jumped out to persuade me to fight, who will listen to me? Then I will It's not the reward for being beaten? Why not wait until you are exhausted, when the winner is decided, and then come out to persuade the fight, isn't it better?"
"Hey, what if I don't stop today?" Feng Feiyun said.
Tianshou scholar said: "One Mu Linghua's life is exchanged for Su blood and nine spirit grasses. If you don't do this business, everyone in the world will do it."
"Nine spirit grasses?" Feng Feiyun thought for a while, and stared at Mu Linghua, whose head was covered in blood. Although this person was in the first realm of destiny, he was not a big threat to Feng Feiyun.
Even if he were left alive, he wouldn't be able to turn a big wave.
If he could use his life to exchange for nine spiritual grasses, then he would be able to open the ninety acupuncture points again, and his cultivation would be improved a bit.
"Nine spirit grasses, not a lot of them!" Tianshou scholar said.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Scholar from the sky really lives up to his reputation, he is really smarter than everyone else."
For Feng Feiyun, Mu Linghua's life might not be worth the nine spirit grasses, but for a scholar in the sky, it was absolutely worth it.
Today, the scholar in heaven saved Mu Linghua's life. With Mu Linghua's talent, his future achievements are definitely not as simple as the first order of destiny. In a hundred years, he may be a giant.
Life-saving grace, how can we not repay it!
That's why Feng Feiyun said that a scholar is shrewd.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun directly crushed the Haotian Shuo in his hand, and crushed all of Mu Linghua's consciousness on it, and the natal magic weapon was instantly destroyed.
Mu Linghua spit out a mouthful of blood, and out of ten divine senses, there are only nine remaining.
"Feng Feiyun, you are so ruthless..." Mu Linghua's consciousness was severely damaged, and he fell directly to the ground, fainting.
"It's not bad if I didn't kill you!" Feng Feiyun said.
The Tiansuan scholar still did not change his face, he took Feng Feiyun out of the hall and walked towards the place where the eight demon girls of the evil sect were imprisoned.
After Tianshou Scholar and Feng Feiyun left, the pot exploded in the hall!
"Feng Feiyun is really devilish and untamable. It's so arrogant that he doesn't even give the face of a scholar." Ling Feng said angrily,
"His Royal Highness, as long as you give an order, I will join forces to slay the demons!" The son of a palace lord also spoke out. He was also a young hero and a member of the court.
"Yes, yes, I have long been unaccustomed to this heresy. If I don't show him some color, he thinks he is really an uncle, what kind of thing!" Another Vientiane Pagoda Academy said dissatisfied.
When Feng Feiyun was there, these people didn't dare to fart, and as soon as Feng Feiyun left, they all jumped out.
"No, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the evil people in the Tenth Temple of Senluo. In two days, the Tiangou will eat the moon and night." Princess Luofu said.
Just when the crowd was noisy, the night in the East, which had been dozing off, had gone somewhere, and the chair had become empty.