Chapter 885

"Two words, south wind!" The south wind is a little dignified and full of language.

"What's the name of your knife?" The seventh prince asked heavily. His eyes were full of greed. He, who had a powerful sword, naturally knew how powerful it was.

"The sword of justice, if I guess correctly, the sword you get is the sword of hegemony." Said Nanfeng.

"The sword of justice, for the prince, leave your whole body!" The seventh Prince Su Sha said that his momentum, at this moment, has reached the limit. That kind of domineering and arrogant momentum can really make the whole strength lower than his creatures submit directly.

"There is no doubt that the seven princes are also a combination of the powerful swords to form his accompanying swords." Feel so pure overbearing, south wind heart of dignified is to increase a point.

There is no real world war I, the pressure brought by the seventh Prince is that kind of real, life-threatening pressure.

But he was never afraid of the south wind.

"You can't kill me or keep my whole body." Then the south wind was cold.

Then, Nanfeng and the seventh Prince's extreme momentum have already collided with each other. At the moment when Ling Li was in the void, they stepped heavily. Under this momentum, Nanfeng took out the iron sword.

The seventh prince also took out his overbearing sword. It was a big golden sword. The blade was not as long as Tiezheng Dao, but much wider than Tiezheng Dao.

Under the momentum of opening up and closing up, gold's hegemonic significance is fully revealed.

Two knives, at the moment of coming out, have a close resonance, also have the resonance of fighting.

Bang Dang! It seems that unconsciously, two swords with seven princes collide with Nanfeng. The power of hegemony and justice directly condenses into the shape of yin and yang fish in the void.

The strength of the anti shock, they heavily back, but when they step empty that moment, it is fierce and hit.

It is destined that only one side will get the chance of Shenfu. Both of them have gone through the most difficult two passes. Who will be willing to fail before the three side sword palace.

All, even if there is no deep hatred of them, only fight to death.

Perhaps, such a scene highlights the cruelty of the martial arts world in some aspects - there is no reason for the killing of martial arts, just for their own interests.

Just for a moment, every inch of the void is occupied by the golden and white light, and cracks emerge out of thin air, making the void of the whole cloud and fog become fragments.

At this moment, long Yuxuan's eyes looked directly at the old man and said, "old man, you big Wei Dynasty, you are not going to forget my pursuit in those days."

High! In the words, long Yuxuan's whole body is full of dragon chants, and the God gun is in his hand. He directly kills the old man.

"Those who insult the great Wei Dynasty will die!" Angry said, the old man also toward the long Yuxuan kill in the past.

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every knife and every power of Nanfeng and the seventh prince are in the extreme of power.

In the endless light of the sword, behind the seventh prince, a virtual shadow of a male lion appears directly. The male lion rings all over the world, which makes the seventh Prince's power of hegemony further.

"The lion's holy sword -- Bawang chop!"

The lion runs wildly, roars and roars, and the endless mystery of hegemony condenses on the sword of hegemony. It seems that it is going to cut the sky to pieces and head for the south wind.

"Five spirits!" Without a trace of concealment, Nanfeng directly exposed the five spirits and the five runes. The power was also concentrated on Tiezheng Dao, and the giant shadow appeared behind him, and fell down with the same knife.

"Five spirits!" Nanfeng such a card, naturally also let the seven princes can't believe.

The double swords collide, and the void is submerged by the manic air wave again. Under the power of five spirit bodies, the seventh prince finally falls into a disadvantage in the hands of Nanfeng.

For such opportunities, Nanfeng won't let go. Five spirits are constantly changing. Fierce magical powers, like huge explosives, constantly bombard the seventh prince.

Under the attack of this round of magic power, the seventh prince was really overwhelmed. He was directly overturned in the clouds and fell heavily on the wall of the palace, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"The seven princes of the great Wei Dynasty are just like this." South wind disdains to say.

"Golden spirit eyes!" Then, the south wind directly broke out the strongest offensive, under the golden spirit eyes, the flame lotus directly suppressed from the sky to the seventh prince.

Seven princes such opponents, south wind dare not give it a chance.

Of course, there is another point that Nanfeng can't wait for the opportunity in sanmiandao temple. He directly burst out to kill the seventh prince.

"You've angered the prince. I'll tear you up!" Like a fierce lion, the seventh Prince looked at the south wind and roared ferociously.

"Tear me up, now stick to it from my flame lotus." Nanfeng responded and made a seal with both hands. The lotus of flame had been suppressed, and the area where the seventh prince was was turned into a sea of fire.

Even so, Nanfeng waved Tiezheng sword again, and the strongest blades fell into the sea of fire. As long as one blade could cut the seventh prince, the winner would be him.However, the seventh prince who can pass the test of Shenfu is really extraordinary.

At the moment when Nanfeng blade didn't enter the sea of fire, a huge golden claw sprang up from the sea of fire and directly cracked all the blades.

Roar!

The roar was loud, and the huge figure also ran out from the sea of fire.

It was a lion. It was five feet tall and eight feet long. Its hair was golden. What's more, it had three heads.

"These are the golden three lions!" The south wind said heavily.

The golden three lions, among the sacred beasts, are the top blood.

If you can, the golden three lions can evolve into the golden six lions, that is the existence of the emperor beast.

"Unexpectedly, the creatures of the great Wei Dynasty are three Golden Lions."

As the seventh Prince pounced on the south wind, the soul of the tyrant in the tyrant's sword split into four parts in an instant and merged into his four claws.

"Golden Lion claw!"

eyebrow heart bloomed the essence blood, fused his four claws, scratching to the void, four sharp claws appear instantaneously, then is the fusion.

In this claw formed by integration, the south wind felt a strong threat.

Without the slightest hesitation, the south wind directly erupted two Zhang gold body, the power of the five spirits diffused, and evolved six heavenly gold holy lines to form the strongest defense against the seventh Prince's attack.

Bang Dang!

The next moment, the lion claw clenched in the defense of the south wind.

Under the great power, this time the south wind fell on the wall of the palace.

Click! In the process of brushing, you can also hear the sound of fragmentation, which is the sound of the six heavenly gold holy lines and the two Zhang gold body.

After the fall, Nanfeng also sprayed out a big mouthful of blood.

This is enough to highlight the power of the seventh prince.