Chapter 2540

"What a strong momentum!"

"It's really worthy of being Prince Xuefeng."

Looking at the prince Xuefeng who appeared in the middle of the sky, there was a shock on everyone's face.

Just because of the oppression of momentum, many people feel that in front of the prince Xuefeng, they are unreasonably short. It seems that the other side is a giant with feet on the earth and head holding the sky. The tiny fear born from the bottom of the heart is beyond control.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the prince Xuefeng and flickered for a moment.

Different from the introverted sharpness of Qing Cang swordsman, the prince Xuefeng didn't restrain his breath at all. The sense of oppression brought him a little pressure.

The top powers in the distracted world are really extraordinary!

Luo Feng thought to himself, in his present state, in the face of Prince Xuefeng, there was almost no victory, only a way to escape.

If anyone knew that Luo Feng was considering challenging Prince Xuefeng at the moment, he would scold the madman.

It's just this idea that a middle-term distractor, challenging the top distractor, can scare people out of their chins.

Exert soul inflammation, the prince of blood wind reaches a peak, eyes fall on the golden mask, hands one.

All of a sudden, the blood light shone, and five blood red fire stabs, like sword Qi, appeared on the fingers of Prince Xuefeng.

With his grasp in the air, the five blood and fire strength came out quickly.

Blood and fire rose in the wind. At first, it was only one foot long. In a blink of an eye, it expanded to tens of feet long. The flames on it were burning, turning into flame faces. The mouth was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves.

"This is Prince Xuefeng's blood inflammation and Yin cultivation!"

There was a scream in the crowd.

Boom boom boom!

Five blood and fire energy hit the golden mask in an instant.

In an instant, the wind and cloud vibrated and the sound sounded like a hammer knocking on the mountain. The whole space was shaking violently. The golden light shield rippled in circles and was pounded like waves.

However, until the five flame energy completely disappeared, the golden mask is still not broken.

Next.

Wheezing wheezing!

As soon as the golden mask shakes, the five blood lights are dazzling. They shoot from the inside and kill the prince xiangxuefeng.

The prince of Xuefeng's eyes twinkled, and his body was boiling. Between his five fingers, the blood was shining, and he grabbed the Qi from the body.

Bang!

The mighty Zhenyuan, turned into a blood red giant hand the size of a hill, roared out, smashed and smashed the energy from the blast again and again, and each fight would produce a huge earth shaking sound, a huge shock wave, like a rough wave, to vent in all directions.

BAM BAM BAM

The earth is constantly cracking. Those who stand in front of the distracted state in the later stage are all at this moment, all of them are supporting their body and vigorous Qi. Some people who are not good enough in cultivation choose to retreat for a distance.

Pa pa pa pa

Zixuan rubbed her feet on the ground and kept sliding back.

"No way!"

I felt the groan of vigorous Qi in my body protection, and Zixuan's eyebrows were wrinkled. The impact was more violent than before, and it was almost to her limit.

When Zixuan was about to step back, she was under pressure.

It's him!

Looking up, Zixuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

The masked swordsman who was just standing by stood in front of her and resisted most of the impact for her.

Next to it.

Chum!

The ground around Guan Shanke continued to crack. He was holding the long gun stuck in the ground, and his face turned red.

He had just been promoted to the seventh level of distraction, which was not easy under such fierce impact.

However, he has just boasted about Haikou. Now if the rate has been withdrawn successively, it is no doubt that he has hit himself in the face.

Looking aside, he saw that Luo Feng and Zixuan were still standing in the same place, and Guan Shanke frowned fiercely.

"These two guys can still hold on!"

Looking at Luo Feng and Zixuan, the guests are deeply resentful. As long as two people are shaken and fly, or choose to retreat, he can find an excuse to leave here. However, he did not expect that two people could support up to now under such fierce impact.

Luofeng body if rock, looking back to the guanshanke, a light smile: "your face is not good, OK."

Guan Shanke's face sank slightly and he said with a big smile, "who do you think you are worried about. I think you should worry about yourself. Prince Xuefeng's strength is more than that. The next impact will not be so simple! If you don't want to get hurt, I suggest you go to the back as soon as possible. "

"It's pretty good here."

Luo Feng responds and takes back his sight.

Guan Shanke's face was more gloomy.

Zixuan looks at Luo Feng and her eyes are shocked. She only thought that the swordsman in front of her was a little frivolous. Now, it seems that this is not the case.

Half empty.

Failed to open the array, Prince Xuefeng's face became more ugly. He stared at the golden mask, and suddenly a layer of blood appeared in his pupils. With the sound of a soulful bear, he expanded a circle.

At the next moment, in the eyes of all people, a sea of unreal blood appears in the void around Prince Xuefeng. In the sea of blood, there are many white bones. There are countless blood demons shuttling around, making people feel numb at a glance.

With the emergence of blood sea, Prince Xuefeng's momentum rose again, and the surrounding void was affected by huge pressure and began to twist.

"True meaning..."

Qingcang swordsman saw the blood sea on Prince Xuefeng's body and made a noise in his mouth.

"True! It's true! "

"Prince Xuefeng has understood the true meaning. I haven't heard of it before. "

"In this way, he is not far from the king."

There was a cry of alarm in the crowd.

"True meaning..."

Luo Feng looked at Prince Xuefeng and his eyes twinkled.

When he was in Beihai, he heard the true meaning mentioned by Bifeng fairy by chance, but he didn't ask in detail at that time.

As far as he knows, cultivation is the prerequisite for making a king.

Because at the moment when the king was granted, the true meaning of Wudao will change into the will of the king!

That is to say, the person who cultivates the true meaning of martial arts is the one who is qualified to be the king, and the one who is closest to the king.

As for the true meaning, he was still far away from the king, and didn't ask Biyun fairy too much.

However, from the perspective of the change in the momentum of Prince Xuefeng's real intention, the real intention is similar to that of sword, which is an invisible force that can suppress others and increase the strength of the warrior.

"Hum!"

Show his true meaning. Prince Xuefeng's face appears proud. He glances at Qingcang swordsman, turns his eyes around, looks at the golden mask, and sees the intense blood light on the pupil surface.

Hum, hum, hum

Suddenly, the unreal sea of blood began to boil violently, and there was a huge wave of blood in it.

A huge blood column rises from it. It spirals violently. The strong vibration starts to resonate with the heaven and the earth. The air flow between the heaven and the earth fluctuates wildly. A series of tornadoes are born. Luofeng only feels that the whole earth is shaking.

At this moment, Prince Xuefeng spits out five cold words.

"Blood burning and Yin repairing!"

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing

As soon as the sound fell, the blood column rising in the blood sea suddenly gathered together and turned into a huge blade of blood light.

The huge blade is as big as the mountain. The surface is burning with fierce blood. Countless magic shadows are changing. The unyielding roar is heard in the mouth. At a glance, it seems that a hell gate has been opened between the heaven and the earth, which is breathtaking.

With the prince Xuefeng's finger, the bloody blade slashed hard to the golden mask.

Boom!

The air of several miles around was emptied, and the place where the golden mask was cut off set off a wave of golden waves, which fluctuated violently.

Seeing this scene, Prince Xuefeng's mouth made a smile.

At this time, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the golden mask. As if the bloody blade fell into the black hole, it was inhaled and disappeared.

Next moment!

A huge bloody blade erupted from the bloody mask and chopped at the prince Xuefeng.

"What!"

Prince Xuefeng's face was startled and his teeth were clenched. In the sea of blood, the bright waves of blood turned into a dragon scroll that connected the sky and the earth, keeping him firmly in it.

Boom!

The blood color huge blade is like a heaven opening sabre. It splits on the blood wave tornado. With a nine day thunder, the figure of the prince of blood wind flies back, and a lot of shock waves like substance are released.

Chum!

The earth is shaking, and the ground is constantly breaking into huge cracks. The cracks, like spider webs, take confrontation as the center and radiate in all directions.

"Back off!"

Standing in front of him, one of the seven strong people in the distracted state twisted his body protection Zhenyuan. He felt bad. He immediately used his body method and flew back.

"Back!"

Many people were pale and their eardrums were roaring. At the beginning of the distracted state, the fighters retreated ten miles away, and then stopped.

Bang!

The ground at the foot of Guan Shanke is inch by inch cracked. He only feels an irresistible force, which sweeps in and makes his arm numb. He dare not resist. He immediately urges Zhen Yuan to retreat.

"Guanshanke! You... "

"Ah, back off!"

When Guan Shanke left, he suffered from several warriors hiding behind him.

Before they had time to react, they were shocked by the ferocious impact, spitting blood and flying backwards, screaming.

Bang!

Guan Shanke retreated hundreds of meters, which stabilized his body. Thinking of the situation just now, he was still frightened and said to himself:

"it's terrible! Just the impact of the fight, it has such power. The strong one who understands the true meaning is really very important. If I fight with him, I'm afraid one of them will be killed! "

Spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, pass a mountain guest to look up, the facial expression that appears on the face immediately is inconceivable.

Their position just now has become empty, leaving only two shadows standing there.

It's the masked swordsman and the inner disciple of Tianjian sect named Zixuan.

"What's the matter!"

Guan Shanke's eyes are round and his heart is frightened and annoyed.

He did not want to understand that even his own can not withstand the impact of the area of two distracted mid strong, unexpectedly insisted on down!

Thinking of the bladesman's indifferent attitude towards him before, the feeling became more and more heavy, even worse than slapping him in the face.