Feng Wuji cuts off the surging sea of blood with a sword.

The sea of blood surrounding the whole fairy City, including the fairy City, was spread out by this sword, like a piece of paper torn apart and split to both sides.

The power of a sword, so powerful!

Although the monks in the immortal city were full of horror, they couldn't help but show their joy and rejoice that they were lucky to be saved.

"The more powerful this elder is, the safer it will be this time."

"Even if he didn't come to us, he defeated the blood devil and saved us. Thank you this time."

"Yes, just don't know who this elder is? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

A group of monks were talking. Instead, Zhou Yan looked at it in a daze and remained silent. However, a sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart. One day, I will reach this level and surpass martial uncle.

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In the air, the sea of blood was divided into two parts under the sword of Feng Wuji. Feng Wuji did not show a happy face, but frowned and said:

"Your strength is extraordinary. Why hide your head and show your tail? Come out and fight with me?"

The sea of blood rolled, and then the sea of blood surrounding the immortal city retreated, gathered together again and merged into one. Just after the sword just now, the man in blood just hid in the sea of blood and didn't appear.

"Damn it, this man's sword is so powerful. Even several immortal sword practitioners in the fairy world may not have the upper hand at the same level!"

At the same time, the man in blood also had a kind of chagrin and shame.

As one of the souls of the blood emperor in the demon world, how arrogant it is. Even if the blood emperor has been dead for millions of years, he is the blood Emperor himself.

But on this road, we have encountered all kinds of twists and turns one after another.

First, he was injured in the incomplete mainland, and then came to the main mainland. Finally, his strength increased rapidly. When his confidence burst, he entered the center of the mainland, the place of the aftermath of the ancient war. He wanted to draw the blood of several immortal beasts to supplement it, but he was beaten to death by one of the strong ones.

Then he came to the southern continent and finally recovered his strength after bloody washing several cities.

But I met this madman.

In the eyes of people in blood, Feng Wuji is a madman.

He doesn't know about the sword madman, but the madness of the sword madman is to move forward, be fierce and not afraid of death, and the degree of the battle team is crazy, while the madness of the wind is to find trouble and just fight.

Fighting is fighting, but what is fighting for, for fame, for resources, for revenge, for mood, etc. everyone's fighting is purposeful.

But Feng Wuji is different. From its emergence to now, it has no purpose.

Saving the friars in the immortal city was done inadvertently at that time. Even when saving, the divine sword swept away and one or two friars died.

Fengwuji's fight is purely for fighting.

If you stand on a thousand ridges, you will be strong without desire.

There is no purpose, only to fight. This is the reason why Feng Wuji has been cultivating so far. In contrast, Feng Wuji has no strange covet.

Sword madman has the help of Aunt Xue and the cultivation of great magic. His strength increases very rapidly.

Liming has practiced the great daylight Ming Sutra, one of the unique nine Buddhist sutras. It is extremely powerful. Both xiaoleiyin temple and Taihua gate have given a lot of help.

Fu Ming has been inherited by the ancient puppet Taoist priest. His talent in the puppet Tao is very amazing and has made extraordinary achievements.

Relatively speaking, only the wind without taboo is real, there is not much chance.

Feng Wuji is the real sword cultivation. All his strength is made. From entering the Tianyuan continent, he has been fighting constantly, making continuous efforts in the battle, and then understanding the mystery and becoming a great supernatural monk.

He also understood in the battle and finally gave up his previous method of specializing in metallic mystery. He was persistent and sharp Kendo, understood his body and made great progress in strength.

The way of Feng Wuji is the sharpness of kendo.

Everything is cut, everything is cut.

From the previous attachment to the metallic mystery, Feng Wuji gradually understood the meaning of other attributes, and each Avenue contains countless mysteries.

No matter any mystery, as long as it is sharp, it is the goal of wind Wuji.

The sword that fengwuji just saw appeared. Although the pale gold divine sword is still metallic and mysterious, the light of other colors on the divine sword also flows endlessly.

"You are really a coward. You hide in this sea of blood and don't do it. Hum, since you don't come out, I'll beat you out."

Feng Wuji said with a smile, and then the divine sword flew out again.

Feng Wuji's Kendo is very simple and pure. It is extremely sharp and pure. Under this sharp edge, there is nothing to stop.

Whew!

The pale golden sword light flashed in an instant, and the sea of blood that had left the immortal city was split and split into two parts again. The man in blood also made a sad cry.

"Damn, damn, boy, you forced me."

The man in blood roared and was extremely angry.

It's not that the man in blood is unwilling to fight, but he can't fight. First, the money was severely beaten by the beast venerable. His old life almost disappeared. He hasn't recovered yet.

Moreover, now display the blood sea magic power and turn your body into a blood sea.

If you are at the peak and integrate into the magic sea of the demon world, who can hurt, that is the real immortal body, but now the blood sea magic power is just a burden.

Feng Wuji's sword, an ordinary object, can't be closed as long as it is cut off, because there is a special mystery in his magical powers, which makes the damage irreparable.

This mystery is difficult to deal with.

However, people in blood clothes are not ordinary people after all. Their split bodies soon fuse, but their blood and strength are greatly damaged and weakened.

"Die, the boy must die."

The people in blood clothes have been aware of the wrong, and have been frustrated one after another. They even broke their halberd in front of the younger generation of Feng Wuji, which has created a kind of heart demon in the hearts of the people in blood clothes.

"Only when you die can it end."

The man in blood quickly put away the sea of blood and fought with Feng Wuji. Feng Wuji also grinned, and the divine sword roared up in an instant.

This war was earth shaking, and the world fell apart.

Feng Wuji has been practicing hard for a long time. He has long wanted to fight with an opponent. Naturally, he is cautious and energetic, and gives full play to his strength to the extreme.

The man in blood has a mysterious origin and mysterious magical powers. Although limited to various factors, many magical powers can not be displayed, his own strength is undoubtedly strong.

The first person in the Tianyuan continent who can be angry and escape from the hands of the beast venerable has proved his strength.