Chapter 1337

"Pure land of gods!"

Seeing the sharp sword, Suluo's true Qi moved and melted into the air, forming a pure land of gods.

The breeze fell on the pure land of the gods and became invincible. It collided with the pure land of the gods and made a dull voice.

The fine sword Qi splashed all around.

"The gun of Hades!"

A long gun appeared in Suluo's hands, and the breath of infernal hell diffused from the gun. Suluo's real Qi seemed to condense into a dark space, deep and bottomless.

A vast, ancient, lonely atmosphere diffused from Solo's body.

At this moment, the whole person of suro was like carrying the spirit of hell.

Endless hell was born for him and died for him.

"Thorn!"

Boom!

In his body, the huge Qi is running wildly, forming a vortex of Qi in his body. The vortex of Qi is not an ordinary spiral, but a unique hell spiral!

It's driven by the spiral. It's out of hand in an explosion.

Under the power, everything is destroyed.

When the Qingfeng sword touched the spear, it was twisted and torn in an instant. It could not resist the spear. It could only burst into nothingness layer by layer.

"The meaning of the sword is like silk, combining hardness and softness!"

Song fan roared repeatedly, and his body continuously penetrated into the true Qi behind the Fengshen virtual shadow. The Fengshen virtual shadow suddenly became like reality under the perfusion of the true Qi.

At the same time, a wind sword sent out from the body of the virtual shadow, winding towards the gun of the God. The sword is like silk. It's a very profound move in Qingfeng sword. It can soften the original domineering and invincible sword. It's like a sponge. No matter how you attack, you can't break the sword

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Once it is used, the sword will bind the enemy like silk. In an instant, it will turn into the sharpest sword. In an instant, the enemy can be cut into pieces. With one move, people can see that no matter how violent the weapon is, there is no way to destroy the sword. On the contrary, the sword will fly up and down with its power, and finally find the right gap and wind around the weapon

Go.

In addition, the sword meaning is constantly spreading. It's like sealing the sky and locking the ground. Vaguely, it's like wrapping Suluo in it. It's like taking Suluo as a spring silkworm.

Song fan is one of the talents of feiyumen. Qingfeng sword is in his hands, and its power is far beyond that of Feng Jian.

The sword technique is like the wind. The wind is invisible. You can't avoid it.

In song fan's hands, Qingfeng sword technique is ever-changing. It's like a demon. It's hard to defend. In a moment, Suluo felt that the spear of the God of hell seemed to have entered a swamp and met with great obstacles. The spear of the God of hell, which was as light as a feather in his hand, became as heavy as Mount Tai in this moment, and every time he waved it would cost a lot of money

Several times more powerful than usual.

"The boy is dead. His sword is like silk. It's hard and soft. This is the most profound meaning of Qingfeng sword. Few people can understand it. With the combination of Fengshen and Xuying, his power will be doubled. It won't be long before the boy is gone."

"Yes, elder martial brother song's strength is too strong. If elder martial sister Zhao hadn't had an adventure, elder martial brother song would definitely be a strong candidate for the position of leader."“ It's a pity that this boy, in Yanhuang, a place lacking in aura, can cultivate to the present level. If he doesn't die halfway and step into the martial arts and Taoism world, he will become one of the most famous talents in the martial arts and Taoism world. It's a pity that he can't do it now

God is dying

Those Feiyu disciples looked at Suluo with sympathy on their faces.

Mole ants are mole ants after all. Even if there are adventures, they can't change the fact.

"Boy, if you kneel down and beg me, maybe I can let you live longer."

Song fan stands on the head of Fengshen Xuying and looks down at Suluo with a strong arrogant tone. In his opinion, all this has been settled.

Solo will not be able to return.

Hearing this, Suluo looked at song fan indifferently: "kneel down, please? Who gave you this courage? Your move is vulnerable in my eyes. Today I will destroy everything you have and let you know who needs to kneel down and beg for mercy. "

"Congenital fire!"

Suluo roared, and the real Qi in his body rolled around, and the innate divine fire began to work.

"Hoo

Flames began to appear on his body, and then the flames rose to the sky, directly covering the sky for half a day.

"Poof It was as if a mouse had seen a cat. It crackled and was ignited directly. In an instant, it was like the autumn wind sweeping leaves. All the sword meanings were burning

Get up.

This is the innate fire, which is specially used to control Qi. It can ignite Qi. Although song fan's sword spirit can overcome hardness with softness and combine hardness with softness, it can't stop the innate fire.

Zizizizizizi.

Under the sound of a burst of burning, the sword was burned clean in an instant, and this move was cracked clean in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

Suro took a step forward, a long gun appeared in his hand again, carrying the smell of hell, penetrating the void.

The voice of ghosts is sharp, confused, ferocious, and full of murderous spirit. It has an unparalleled spirit of destruction and cutting, just like thousands of troops.

"Wheezing!"

With a resounding sound, the ghost's gun directly penetrated the chest of Fengshen Xuying. A violent force burst out from the long gun. The Fengshen Xuying was shocked violently, and then died under the long gun“ What? It's impossible. What kind of skill does this boy practice? Behind it, there is the shadow of infernal hell. There is the will of hell in the long gun. Even the shadow of Fengshen can be easily defeated. What is this skill? most

Right, it's not emperor level, is it emperor level? " Song fan was surprised, and then he showed a greedy look on his face: "boy, every man is innocent and has his own sin. You have this kind of skill and spread it. The whole world will kill you. It's better to take advantage of others

If I have your skills, why should I be inferior to others? I don't care if I become the leader of the flying feather sect in the future. "“ All of you come with me and set up the Xuantian demon thunder formation to capture the news alive. We will share it with you. "