"Blade Dance..."
The long sword whirled sharply in the air, and the airtight defense blocked all the sword aura of the shallow wind. Feng Jixing was covered with a mighty whirling mang, his cloak flying in the sky, like a god of heaven, but the expression on his face was really different. It was too good, his face was very pale, his fighting spirit was wasted too much, and he was injured, and the blood flowed on his arm.
The long sword in Qianfeng's hand was like a god of death, and several consecutive bursts of fiery light burst into Xiang Yu's shoulder with wounds. If it weren't for the battle armor body, I'm afraid Xiang Yu's body would have been shattered.
"die…"
The long sword of the shallow wind turned into a storm, swept down, and went straight to Xiang Yu's body.
At this moment, Xiang Yu, a famous general known as the empire's proud man, had a trace of fear in his eyes, but after half a second, the fear turned into anger. With a bloody gun, his whole body's fighting spirit rose to its peak state, and the space seemed to be completely distorted. Generally, a series of chaotic ancient runes linger around the body, the bloody gun glows soaring, and yells: "Seventh Type... Heavenly Way..."
"boom…"
The water surface of Jiangxin completely exploded, and Qin Yin and others on the bank were stunned. Where is the battle of humans, it is almost like a battle between gods and demons, and on the other side of the river, a group of water-aware armor demon one by one Staring round eyes watching the battle on the surface of the river, hissing endlessly, as if to encourage the marshal shallow wind.
Even though Xiang Yu was refined into the seventh form of Chaos Nine Strikes, he still couldn't withstand the absolute power of the shallow wind. At the beginning, the stalemate could not be lowered until it fell to the wind. The strong wind swept Xiang Yu's body directly towards the bottom of the river. Feng Ze held a long sword and slashed towards Xiang Yu's forehead.
"when…"
The sword blade slashed on the long handle of the bloodthirsty spear, the master's demon energies surged wildly, and the bitter anger forced all the river water away, blasting Xiang Yu's sword into the mud at the bottom of the river.
"Beast, if you dare to kill the prince, I will kill you..."
Qian Feng had a murderous expression on his face. When he was about to solve Xiang Yu with a sword, suddenly a drenched sword struck behind him. It was Feng Jixing’s war sword, and this time Feng Jixing did not swallow the sky with a magic sword, but used two. A mad knife in the field when the Fire Badger Valley was buried years ago... Hate Heaven...
The intent of the sword turned into an angry soaring sword. Feng Jixing's sword has already bet on his lifelong cultivation base. If this sword can't defeat Qianfeng, this time the battle of Jiangxin will probably be defeated.
"Ok?"
Qianfeng's eyes were cold, and her heart trembled. He hurriedly turned around and gave up Xiang Yu. He rushed towards Feng Jixing with the sword in his hand. The corner of his mouth raised, and he laughed and said: "Today, if I can Repelling the pinnacle of humanity one by one is considered a great achievement. Feng continues. Although you are strong, you are still ready to face failure..."
As he said, the shallow wind roared and slammed the magic power of the master, and suddenly the river swirled wildly, forming a huge water column storm. The magic power of the master was contained in it. The power of this blow was extremely terrifying...
"Boom..."
Hengtiandao's sword collided with the power of the shallow wind, and the world was dimmed in an instant, and the power of the shock had caused Feng Jixing to vomit blood and fall from the air, and there was no more fighting power.
"You can die..."
Qian Fengshen's body bends slightly in mid-air, and suddenly threw the long sword out. Is this trying to take Feng Jixing's life in the air
The flood of river water turned into a torrential rain and fell, and Feng Jixing's power almost fell to the bottom. He could only watch the sword flying towards his heart, and he didn't even have the power to escape.
At the moment when the universe came out, a golden light flew from not far away, it was the Dragon Spirit Sword...
"when…"
The two swords collided in the air, directly knocking Qianfeng’s long sword obliquely, and Feng Jixing sighed: "It's dangerous, but fortunately there is Ayu... My God, this shallow wind is too strong..."
Lin Muyu stepped on the surface of the water and ran straight into the shallow wind, spreading her right hand, and the wisps of river water on the surrounding water rose up and turned into a sharp blade, which is exactly the heart of the sword of water...
Without the sword in Qian Feng's hand, she sneered, and opened her arms slightly. The Grand Master's magic energy surged around her body and shouted in a low voice: "Lin Muyu, come on, let me see how capable you are. Escape under the rushing warhammer and kill my general right..."
Lin Muyu suddenly took a palm, and suddenly thousands of water swords rushed into the shallow wind...
The grandmaster demon spit out, as if a curtain of sky, tens of thousands of water swords failed to break through, but when the water swords were splashing into splashes, the shallow breeze's eyes froze, and only a blade pierced the grandmaster demon. The strong shield wall came straight to his eyes.
"Good job..."
Shallow storm screamed, arms raised together, bloody cyclones entangled the Dragon Spirit Sword like cotton. He tore it fiercely, and immediately the Dragon Spirit Sword lost its head, and at the same time, it came with Lin Muyu's body...
The azure blue stars rose into the sky, Lin Muyu let go of the hilt, and the power of the five mountains in his left hand was full of power from the sky, and he blasted past the shallow wind...
"scare?…"
Qian Feng hurriedly took a step back, raised his hand to grab Lin Muyu's fist, and the master's magical energy surged wildly.
"Boom..."
The rock and stardust burst open in an instant, causing the shallow wind and Lin Muyu to retreat several steps at the same time, but after one blow, the blood vessels in Lin Muyu's left arm burst open, and blood was spilled on the surface of the river.
The Grand Master’s magic power is too strong. With Lin Muyu’s current power of Star Jue, it’s no match at all. It’s no wonder that Xiang Yu and Feng Jixing, two sanctuary powerhouses, would also lose so miserably...
However, the three masters of Qianfeng's fighting in a row were not much better. His face was terribly pale. He looked at Lin Muyu's injured left arm, couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "If you are a demon, we must be close friends."
Lin Muyu's eyes were calm and coldly said: "You are not worthy."
"Then I can only send you to death."
Shallow wind laughed, hands hung down naturally, and the majestic Grand Master's magic power surged in his palms, saying: "This style has been useless for a long time. It's rare that you can force me to use it."
For an instant, time seemed to freeze, and a mighty soaring storm emerged behind Qianfeng.
Can manpower conquer the sky
Many people say no, but Shallow Wind seems to be able to. He is manipulating a super storm between heaven and earth, a storm controlled by pure energy. The naked eye can see the blood evil spirit power raging in the storm. If this blow is swept away Come, I am afraid that not only Lin Muyu, but Qin Yin, Feng Jixing and others behind him will also be affected.
"Are you crazy?"
Lin Muyu roared: "This is just a battle between us, why are you killing the rest?"
Qianfeng smiled: "It's not my race, what can we do if we kill it, not to mention the fact that our two armies are fighting, it was originally you and me, even if I kill with the human army on the shore, it is not too much, right?"
"good very good… "
Lin Muyu gritted his teeth, with boundless anger in his eyes, originally didn't want to use the trick that wasted his life, but had to use it. For an instant, he raised his head and looked at the dark sky. It was clearly noon, but stars seemed to have appeared. , The light of thousands of stars from the heavens gathered on him, and the seven light profound energy in his body and the power of the stars leaped wildly together.
The Stars Art brings the power of thousands of stars, and the Seven Lights Profound Power brings destruction. Together, it is the most proud of the Seven Lights Devil Emperor... The Seven Lights of Stars Transformation...
Lin Muyu stood on the surface of the water, with the palm of his hand gently raised, the wisps of stars in the sky fell into the palm of his hand, and in a blink of an eye it seemed to condense a round of galaxies. When the shallow wind swayed the storm, Lin Muyu also waved this powerful together. A formula…
Qi Yao stars change...
"Boom...bang...bang..."
The explosion sound echoed between the sky and the earth, and the bright stars penetrated the storm, slammed on the wall of the master demon's strength in the shallow wind, and then penetrated the wall, directly blasting into the group of armor demon on the opposite bank, at the same time this The desperate move also made Lin Muyu very uncomfortable. The storm shards swept over, separating blood on his body like a sharp blade, and for a while, the armor of his whole body was already broken.
"boom…"
The power of the Qi Yao Star Transformation broke out completely on the opposite bank, with the source of power that binds the gods, it blasted the nearly 100-meter water bank on the opposite bank into puddles, whether it was a demon or the land and forest. As if evaporated from the world.
…
"Wow..."
The shallow wind most positively endured the strength of the Qi Yao stars becoming strong, and finally couldn't resist it, vomiting blood, his body flew to the other side like a kite with a broken line, he finally defeated...
Lin Muyu's body staggered and sat in the water, sinking continuously, the backlash of Qi Yao's star change and the injuries on his body had almost taken away most of his life.
On the shore, Qin Yin's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he suddenly pulled out the Ziyin sword, and said: "Go and save people..."
Wei Qiu, Qin Yan and others hurriedly returned to the river and rushed into the water with Qin Yin to save people.
Feng Jixing stumbled to the shore, his face was pale, and he sat in the mud with a grin: "This battle... It's really great, happy... happy..."
Tang Lan's face was pale: "Come here, hurry up and rescue General Xiang Yu from the bottom of the water..."
"Yes…"
A group of Tang sect soldiers rushed into the water and swam to the deepest part of the river. They dragged Xiang Yu’s shirt in the mud to dig him out of the depths of the soil. Fortunately, Xiang Yu is a strong man in the sanctuary, right. The demand for air is not as strong as ordinary people, and there is always no problem holding your breath for a few minutes.
…
Qin Yan crawled out of the water holding Lin Muyu's body in his own hands. Qin Yin stood by, with an eager look on his face, clutching Lin Muyu's wounded palm: "Brother Ayu, are you okay? Hurry up. Open your eyes and look at me..."
Under her shaking, Lin Muyu slowly opened her eyes, feeling the extreme weakness of her body, and smiled slightly: "Xiaoyin, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine."
"Hmm..." Qin Yin nodded vigorously.
Lin Muyu raised her head and glanced at the person who was holding him, and couldn't help saying, "Wipe, A Yan is you holding me? Hurry up and put it down so that... we are all men, we can't do this..."
Qin Yan was so anxious that his eyes were red: "Brother, don't be kidding..."
Seeing that Lin Muyu could still joke, it seemed that it was really okay. Qin Yin grinned, and her shy beauty was full of charm, staring a group of ministers and generals dumbfounded.
The first publication of this book is from 17K Novels. The first time you see the genuine content! R405