Xu Ying showed a pleased smile and said slowly, "it turns out that there are still such excellent descendants in future generations. I am relieved."
The shadow summoned by the golden lantern man slowly disappeared, and the smile on his face was more like relief and peace of mind.
The power reflected from the immortal Cang was interrupted, and the golden lantern man faced Yang Ze's fierce attack alone. His face changed greatly, and he shouted excitedly: "don't say go!"
Shenyan was drowned by the wave sword light, and the thunder like robbery light pierced his body, and blood flew.
Monstrous sword · millions of dragons!
The sea surges and absorbs the power of heaven and earth. With Yang Ze as the center, it turns into a vortex. The power is constantly deposited. Waves rise one after another and turn into sea dragons.
Millions of sea dragons swarmed and roared like the sky falling and the earth breaking. They erupted sword light like the waves. The thunder light overflowed and the sky and the earth faded. The sea dragons rushed towards Zhang lie like a charging team.
The space source force has been transformed into millions of sea dragons, and the force of cause and effect has become violent. Yang Ze unleashed it wantonly, and exploded his own strength to the extreme by means of almost destroying himself.
As the sky gets late, the whirlpool rotates wildly, constantly absorbing the power of space,
The sound of "rumbling" from the space source sea seems to be rolling like thunder. Millions of sea dragons are getting closer and closer, like thousands of troops galloping forward.
The golden lantern man tried his best to resist, and his fire turned into a dragon roaring.
Only by summoning a part of the great power from the xiancang era can we compete with Yang Ze. Now losing the power of the great power reflection can not stop Yang Ze's more powerful sword move.
The thunder sword light tore the divine fire, drowned it like a sea wave, and instantly killed the golden lantern man.
Yangze received his sword and was quietly thinking about the powerful words called by the immortal age.
He did not notice that as the relic was lit, the body of the golden lantern man was absorbed by the relic.
At this time, Li Feng was also transferred to the cornerstone of the Dharma array. Shortly after he arrived, he sensed that a group of people were coming. One of them was more familiar.
"It's you!" The man looked up and saw Li Feng hanging in the void. His eyes were cold, and the silver law in his pupils suddenly became hot, interwoven with a beam of terror.
"It's me!" Li Feng said that his dark hair is thick, his face is beautiful, and his body is shining. He shows a posture of giving up his own life, with strong fluctuations and diffusion!
When they met, the place suddenly became boiling.
The battle has not started yet. The invisible momentum collides, and the whole remains are shaking.
This man is the ninth generation of the Immortal King in the immortal hall.
Although the nine dynasties of the Immortal King had changed, Li Feng recognized them at once.
"You are not the real you."
Li Feng, who had once dealt with him, recognized at a glance that he was not the ninth generation of the Immortal King himself.
Li Feng's words shocked the people around him. They were the same exploration team. They followed the ninth generation of the fairy king, but they didn't find it all the way. The ninth generation of the fairy king was not himself, and the shock was still behind.
"Enough." The ninth generation of the fairy King responded coldly and said, "you just showed up. I wanted to find you. Kill you!"
The ninth generation of the fairy king even admitted that this was just a separate body?
Li Feng looked down at the ninth generation of the Immortal King and said, "the defeated generals under his command dare to speak bravely?"
in perfect silence!
How many of the young generation dare to challenge the youth supreme in the immortal temple with contempt?
The atmosphere was tense. Many people were short of breath. They were staring at the towering figures in the field. The storm was coming. A bloody war of extraordinary significance was about to start.
"Qiang Qiang......"
The ninth generation of the Immortal King stood still, but hundreds of sword Qi had rushed up on both sides of his body, and the five colors of divine haze were flowing. The scene was amazing.
"At the beginning, I was careless. I thought the same failure would happen to me again!?" His voice was cold and pitiless.
A wave of murderous intent swept across the area like a big wave hitting the sky. He stood in the center of the scene like a God, with a powerful sword all over and bright.
"General idea?" Li Feng laughed and stared at the Immortal King Jiudai without fear. He shook his head and said, "if you can't, you can't."
Zheng!
The divine sword reaches heaven, and its sound is loud.
The ninth generation of the Immortal King stood there motionless, but in an instant, hundreds of sword Qi swept into the sky like a rainbow.
Lifeng's palm was shining and he slapped it violently. Laws are in full bloom in the sky.
"Bright dragon shadow war!"
The white light dragon shadow is all over the sky. It collides with the sword light of the ninth generation of the fairy king. It clanks and sounds with gorgeous colors. It appears like an infinite meteor after breaking.
"Cough!"
When the sword Qi dissipated, a cough sounded, and a big hand in the void looked like a hill. The abrupt separation between them prevented them from continuing the war.
"Qiang!"
The light of the sword moves the sky, and the inheritor of the immortal hall rushes up into the sky. Kill Li Feng, and the color of all sword Qi on both sides of his body turns red.
At this moment, those swords changed. They were extremely sharp. Like wings!
He was faster, and when he came near, there was a buzzing tremor in the void, with hundreds of swords. They swept here together to make the temperature drop sharply.
This is a cold killing intention, but also a powerful sword intention.
"Flame dragon and snake dance!"
Lifeng's eyes were wide open, flashing for a moment, the fire rushed into the night, and dozens of dragons and snakes containing prison fire burst out in front of him. The release was boundless.
"Boom!"
The two collided with each other, making a tremendous noise. In addition to the clanking sword, there was also a powerful divine power, which exploded into incomparable waves.
Contact in an instant, the light is blazing, like the sun exploding.
The two crossed each other, showing different colors.
In an instant, the ninth generation of the fairy King circled like a divine bird. This time everyone saw it clearly and was surprised. The sword Qi on both sides of his body turned into two wings.
The sword Qi became more terrible.
The red wings of hundreds of swords are like the wings of a Phoenix. They are bright red, dazzling and suffocating.
"Yuyu sword wing!"
Someone shouted that this is the secret of the immortal hall. It is very difficult to practice. It is very terrible.
When the sword wing becomes 10%, it not only increases its speed, but also increases its combat power. It is difficult to parry. The main reason is that it has too much edge and can cut through all obstacles.
Li Feng was also surprised. He hadn't seen him for a while. The descendants of the immortal hall mastered a taboo move.
A pair of dragon wings appeared behind Li Feng, as bright as silver. They were also flapping. He dived, and there was a faint overflow of prison inflammation between his wings.
Yuyu sword wings vs. light Dragon Wings!
At this moment, it seemed as if it had become eternal. The two collided violently and resounded.
The wings attack each other, the sword Qi rushes into the sky, and the divine power is as turbulent as the ocean. The sky is flooded with light. Only two figures can be seen vaguely colliding, and the Divine Wings roar.
All the other members of the exploration team looked up at the two men in the fierce battle and immediately forgot the existence of the cornerstone of the French array.
This battle is destined to go down in history. They don't want to miss even one second of such a wonderful battle.
"Bang!"
At last, both of them went backwards