Chapter 677

Yanzhaoge and Jianfeng go all the way.

Nongyuxuan's eyes flashed cold and crazy.

He completely gave up his own defense and turned to attack Yan Zhaoge with all his strength. It's a complete duel!

Before today, if someone told nongyuxuan that he was going to work hard with someone who was just entering the martial arts realm to try to help the enemy, nongyuxuan would think that the other side was talking nonsense.

Without the sabre Qi of youhuang, his strength is stronger than that of Guangming sect elder who was killed by Yan Zhaoge in the past, who is the same as wusheng triple and the later realm of syncretism.

Refining part of the dark and brilliant Sabre Qi, with the help of the explosive power of sunlight and solar eclipse, his strength even soared. He rarely met his opponent in the same realm, and his strength was unparalleled.

But now, he found that, in addition to that, he could not expect more!

"I despised you. I should have attacked the eight polar world at all costs and killed you and Guangcheng mountain."

In the howling sound, nongyuxuan made a full effort to fight yanzhaoge.

Instead, Yan Zhaoge smiled, "you can die faster with this method."

The white sword Qi of Jue Xian is divided into two parts between heaven and earth.

One sword Qi stopped the attack of nongyuxuan, and the other sword Qi was still going forward and beheaded on nongyuxuan!

Nongyuxuan's eyes were dazed for a while, and his eyes were suddenly a little slack.

He can clearly feel that his true yuan, Qi and blood, even the spirit, are all going to die at this moment.

Nongyuxuan stares at the sword among Yanzhao singers: "what kind of sword way are you? It's so fierce and sharp. It's like the end of everything and the end of the world?"

He suddenly surprised: "wait a minute, is it the legendary four swords for killing immortals?! Only the sword of extinction, which shows the end of the law, can have such a powerful mood

Guangmingzong came from the split of Youming church, which was the holy land of martial arts that existed before the great disillusionment.

Although many twists and turns, many things have been lost, but a lot of knowledge accumulation, still above others.

Nongyuxuan, as an important person of Guangming sect, has read all the records of the sect.

He felt Yan Zhaoge's horrible sword, and suddenly he was blessed with his soul and remembered some legendary existence.

Compared with other powerful peerless schools, the four swords that represent the end of the law are undoubtedly more notorious.

Nong Yuxuan doesn't know Jue Xianjian, just heard of a famous one.

But he couldn't think of any other swordsmanship that was so powerful and so vicious.

Yan Zhao's singer Zhonghui Hong's sword turned again to stop Cheng song's attack.

Cheng song, after all, is a strong man in the early stage of seeing God.

Although the strength of Beiming's separation is excellent and it takes advantage of the weapons, it can only be stopped and cannot be guaranteed to be comprehensive.

After a long battle, Cheng song found a chance to break through the defense line, but his attack was stopped by Yan Zhaoge.

At the moment, hearing what Nong Yuxuan said, Cheng song was also surprised: "the heirloom of the upper Qing Dynasty, kill the four immortals?!"

He gawked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "well, besides that, how could there be such a fierce and powerful sword way?"

"Such power will not be a branch of evolution. It must be a lineage in lineage, a lineage in Orthodoxy!"

Nongyuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge and burst out laughing, laughing so madly: "hahahaha! It turns out that your root is the direct descendant of Shangqing! "

"No wonder I'm so strong, no wonder, no wonder, I'm not wronged!"

"But your good days will not last!" The red light on nongyuxuan's face flowed, as if it were shining back.

His smile was crazy and strange, but he was angry and happy: "the emperor issued an order thousands of years ago, and the descendants of the upper Qing Dynasty should not step on the upper boundary!"

"Those who disobey the order will leave the upper boundary afterwards and will not be forgiven!"

"Even so, branches and streams, let alone your lineage?"

Nongyuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge, shook his head and said, "you are dead!"

Yan Zhaoge hears the words and gently picks his brow: "Oh? Can't the lineage of Shangqing set foot on the upper boundary? "

Three emperors and five emperors, ten supreme.

Before Yan Zhaoge came to the world, old man Mo had solemnly warned.

These eight words represent the most powerful domination of the world.

After coming to huangjianhai, Yan Zhaoge also knew that today's upper boundary is still the world of these eight words when he contacted with the warriors of youyinzong and Daxuan Dynasty.

The people of huangzhahai, even if they don't know what is strong in huangzhahai, don't know Xuanmu king, don't know the customer of Beihai sword Pavilion, don't know Luo Zhitao, the leader of Guangming sect, and so on, they all know these eight words.

The three emperors and five emperors are not the three emperors and five emperors of the legendary era before the great disillusionment, but the combination of the strongest top powers in the world after the great disillusionment.

Among them, the emperor is said to be the first of the three.

Nong Yuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "you can be crazy now. You won't have a good ending!"

Yan Zhaoge's expression is not dignified, but peaceful.

He looked at nongyuxuan and suddenly laughed: "I have no good ending, it has nothing to do with you."

"Even if I have any trouble in the future, it's not what you have brought me. What can you be proud of?"

Yan Zhaoge's smile was cold: "how about me, you don't care about it. Care about yourself."

"The difference between you and me is that what you do now is like asking God to repay me in the future. You can't do anything by yourself."

"And now I'm going to tell you clearly that you're not going to end well. I'll give you all this."

Say, it is a sword to stab again.

Nongyuxuan's eyes and canthus are about to split, but he has no voice.

Under the Jue Xian sword, his vitality quickly died out, and he stepped to the end.

The powerful real source of martial arts is useless and dissipated.

The powerful body Qi and blood have no use. They are constantly defeated.

The tenacious mind of the spirit is useless and annihilated.

Looking at nongyuxuan, who was gradually dying, Cheng song felt cold in his heart.

All the martial artists of Guangming sect were killed. The strength of Yan Zhaoge seems to be deep.

If nongyuxuan also falls, Yan Zhaoge benzun and Beiming will join hands, and Cheng song will find it hard to fight.

Between his thoughts, he turned around quickly and ran away directly!

At this moment, those who are strong in the four realms of wusheng dare not fight any more and run away.

Yan Zhaoge looks at him.

In the Dragon Palace, a Hu's voice came: "young master, will there be any problem if you let him escape?"

Inside the hall, on the other side, Feng Yunsheng sits with his knees crossed and his eyes closed to meditate.

The black fire magic atmosphere is gradually absorbed by the God blade of the sun. The blue light on the surface of the God blade is gradually dark, as if swallowed by the darkness.

But the ominous atmosphere of disaster is more powerful and domineering.

When Yan Zhaoge started, the gate of Qunlong hall was opened, and there was suction coming out of the gate, so he led Feng Yunsheng back to the gate.

Feng Yunsheng opened his eyes at this time.

Cheng song is a wusheng quadruple. He is a strong man in the early stage of seeing God. If he doesn't want to leave a dead battle, but wants to run, it's not easy to leave him.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance: "if we don't chase him, he can't run."