Chapter 1081

Sword wood wrinkled tightly, with a dry old face. The long sword in his hand quietly clenched for a minute. He felt that the air around him was constantly burned. He finally shouted: "broken wind!"

The swordsmen who kept hitting beside them were like a group of hungry wolves trapped for a long time. They ran towards the fire dragon like a flood dike in the direction pointed by the long sword.

Chen Shaofeng looked at the fire dragon and sword spirit in the sky, and his heart jumped inexplicably. The energy mixed with these two things was too terrible, which had completely exceeded the previous battle.

When Yuan Li moved in his body, Chen Shaofeng's body immediately flew towards the rear and escaped from the previous battle circle in the blink of an eye.

"Chen, you don't want to run."

Chen Shaofeng's action was immediately seen by jianwushuang. Thinking that Chen Shaofeng wanted to escape alone, he immediately shouted. After shouting, he wanted to catch up.

However, before he could exert himself, the elder standing next to him grabbed his arm, spoke seriously and shouted, "do you want to die?"

Chen Shaofeng looked at Jian Wushuang and said something contemptuously, fool. He couldn't see the current situation. It's really free to have a cultivation.

Jianwushuang couldn't stand Chen Shaofeng's ridicule. Seeing Chen Shaofeng escape from the battle circle, his body was suddenly caught. He was very anxious and wanted to get rid of the elder's hand.

However, before he could do anything, the elder behind him shouted, "those who want to live, run away!"

With that, he threw his sword into the woods behind him, and then set up a thick shield in front of him.

At the same time, the fire dragon in the sky collided with the sword with a bang.

After the bang, there was no imagined big bang, but a brief silence.

The elder didn't let down his heart because of such calm, but his face changed greatly, because he could see that the air was constantly twisted violently where the two collided. This distortion had completely exceeded his imagination, and the yuan force in his body rushed to the shield in his hand.

In the following few breath time, the fire dragon and sword spirit in the sky were constantly rubbing and integrating, and the whole battlefield was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

The yuan force in Zhao Hugo's body is constantly pouring towards the fire dragon. His face is extremely dignified. Through his hands, you can clearly feel that his fire dragon is constantly cut by those dense sword Qi.

He didn't expect that he had met such a strong opponent as soon as he made a move.

"The hot and yellow fire burns everything in the world. Burn it for me!"

With Zhao Hugo's angry drink, Jianmu felt a surging force of fire coming from his hand. Disturbed by this great force, Jianmu immediately felt that the yuan force operation in his body had some stagnation.

"Hold on!"

With the same loud drink, the sword wood was no longer confident and calm, and there was a ferocious flash on his face.

Under his control, the sword Qi in his hand was stabilized, and then a sword Qi that was more terrible than just a few points was added continuously.

Bang!

With a loud noise that rang through a hundred miles, the stalemate between the fire dragon and the condensed sword Qi was finally broken, and a shock wave containing the energy of destroying the sky and the Earth spread around with a vast killing intention.

Chen Shaofeng immediately felt that he was like a small boat in the sea. He was shaken by the shock wave. He quickly sacrificed the fan sword in his hand. The small thousand sword array was formed, which barely blocked the terrible energy impact.

The elder of Yunxiao sword sect opposite is much more embarrassed than him. Although his cultivation is higher than Chen Shaofeng, he didn't really leave the core battle circle because he had to hold the mindless sword just now.

The body was the first to be attacked by the shock wave. Three flying swords were offered in front of the body in a row. Only then did it reluctantly resist this wave of damage.

Chen Shaofeng didn't have much interest in the elder. His eyes just glanced at each other, and immediately turned to the air.

Although Jianmu could hold the long sword firmly in his hand at this time, the sword Qi was still jingling, but his eyes had become blood red, and his hair and clothes were burned.

He glanced at the fire dragon in Zhao Hugo's hand, which was not weakened too much. For the first time, a touch of anxiety flashed in his eyes. From the rolling fire dragon, he felt heavy for the first time.

Although Zhao Hugo was also cut several wounds by some sword Qi at this time, these wounds can not cause too much damage. At this time, he can only fight hard. Jianmu can feel that this fire dragon is Zhao Hugo's strongest means. As long as he beats this fire dragon, these two people will die today!

Boom, boom!

The violent yuan force on Jianmu fluctuated wildly.

Click!

Jianmu's clothes were all broken, and his body was automatic without wind. In a short time of breathing, the long sword in his hand seemed to have life. It grew several times directly and changed into a giant long sword more than one person.

The sword Qi around him slowly stopped swimming when the long sword was formed, the jingle stopped suddenly, and a silver spirit of sword Qi slowly emerged in the air.

The spirit of sword Qi had no fixed shape, just like a silver air. However, with the movement of this air, the air around it was like being cut by a sharp blade, and the fluctuation stopped immediately.

The fire dragon kept spouting hot fire and stirring the air, while the spirit of sword Qi was like a cold blade. As soon as it crossed, the originally restless air stopped.

"The sword Qi is really solidified!"

Chen Shaofeng was shocked when he looked at the spirit of sword Qi. He didn't think that the sword wood could really condense the sword Qi. Although he was unreasonable, his ability was really real!

Zhao Hugo's cut by the sword gas is constantly dripping blood, but he is unmoved. He has not tried his best for a long time. At this time, he is also full of war.

He could also feel that the spirit of sword Qi should be the last kill move of Jianmu. The other party's killing intention made his blood boil.

Roar!

As if infected, the roar of the fire dragon filled with murderous intent came out of Zhao Hugo's mouth. Only a towering fire swept out of his body with an unstoppable prairie fire, and went ferociously along the fire dragon towards the sword wood.

Flames and scorching heat gathered madly from the mouth of the fire dragon, and the surrounding air was burned like waves.