Chapter 865

Several hairs of Wan Xinyue were also cut off by the strong wind. She quickly made up her hands and threw out a brass mirror the size of a foot.

The magic light of the bronze mirror blooms, turns into a few feet, and the runes flicker on the surface.

"Xuanming ancient mirror! Unexpectedly, the patriarch even sacrificed it!" Li Xiu took a deep breath. This mirror is the middle-class defense magic weapon of the heaven level. Ordinary attacks can't break it at all.

It can be seen how much pressure Xiao Feng's move has put on WAN Xinyue.

As soon as the xuanming ancient mirror was offered, the green flame iron fell firmly on it.

Dang

With a tremor, many of the strong onlookers were buzzing in their ears. What's more, they were directly shocked by the countercurrent of real Qi, the surge of blood gas and died suddenly.

The fire waves on the green flame iron rolled out, and the void fire sea was towering in a radius of tens of feet. It's amazing when the strong fight!

Hum

Or fire waves, or air waves swept out, forming a huge round halo, which is extremely amazing.

For a moment, many people were lifted into the air by the air wave. The stronger one was to retreat more than 100 meters, and their hearts were trembling.

Who would have thought that a young man with a small appearance could burst out such strong power.

Kaka

The xuanming ancient mirror cracked inch by inch, and the cracks covered the whole mirror. Although the rune on its surface constantly resisted the heavy pressure of green flame iron, it was still broken into slag in a crisp sound.

The green flame iron was castrated and crashed to the ground, and the gravel flew up.

After half a ring, Xiao Feng blasted back into the air. With a move, a blue light escaped from the dust and turned into a blue black iron rod.

On the ground, there was a stick mark tens of feet long, tens of meters deep!

Seeing this, Xiao Feng's face was not happy. Wan Xinyue, who is possessed by the demon God, will still be handy in his previous martial arts, and even more refined.

Therefore, he knew that the demon God was definitely not so easy to fall, but had fled and disappeared before the blue flame iron fell.

There was silence all around. There was Jiumu town. Other elders of soul Tianzong didn't dare to come forward at all.

Xiao Feng quietly released the space field, covering an area of 500 meters. After the spiritual power entered the holy way, his space field also expanded several times. However, although it can cover 500 meters, it can really control the space distortion only 300 meters away.

Indeed, as he expected, a thin green silk was slowly swimming away hundreds of meters away.

At a certain moment, the green silk shot out and plunged into Xiao Feng at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air in all directions.

If you are an ordinary warrior, you can't notice the existence of this green silk. During the Kunlun Mountain war, the thunderstorm emperor suffered a lot.

However, a shocking scene appeared!

Xiao Feng's eyebrows were frozen, and the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted. In a moment, he urged the Dharma eyes to break the boundary.

At the center of the eyebrow, an inch long crack appeared, and a dark Dharma eye was clearly visible. Then, a blood awn shot out of the Dharma eye.

Blood awn just escaped three feet and disappeared into the void.

At the next moment, a burst of energy ripples surged in the void 200 meters away, and then the blood awn flashed out and slammed on the green silk.

With an earth shaking sound, the green silk shot back, and the green light turned into a Wanxin moon.

But at this time, her face was very ugly, and a hole the size of a fist had been pierced in a corner of her gauze clothes.

"Break the boundary FA mu, you killed Li hen!" Wan Xinyue said coldly.

Xiao Feng didn't answer. There was a blue sword in the palm of his hand. He was ready to fight at any time.

Hearing this, Li Xiu at the bottom felt a sense of killing in his eyes and slowly clenched his fist.

"Yes, the Dharma eye is on him and can't play such a great power!" Wan Xinyue smiled and didn't think so.

A cold color flashed in her eyes, her hands closed and opened in the middle, and a snow-white lightsaber emerged.

When the sword saw the void, there were bursts of dragon chants, and the air around it trembled for hundreds of meters.

On the body of the sword, the lines outlined by Phnom Penh are lifelike and mysterious like a swimming dragon.

Xiao Feng's eyes coagulated and his body shook slightly. At that moment, he had a feeling of colic in his heart.

Wan Xinyue took the sword and turned white. She sneered, "why? Don't you remember it?"

The war sword in Wan Xinyue's hand, even if it didn't move, sounded the sound of wind and thunder. It was wrapped in layers of dark light. It was obviously not ordinary.

Xiao Feng lost his mind for a moment and looked as usual the next moment. He said, "jiutianxuan sword, I think it was still my sword!"

"Yes, that's the sword. It broke your flesh. Now it will see blood again!"

Wan Xinyue drank, Jiao's body jumped in the air, and Jiutian Xuan sword danced around her, obviously very excited.

Immediately, a layer of mysterious spells came out of her mouth, which was also beautiful.

Jiutian Xuan sword burst out a white holy light, followed by countless sword shadows roaring out, and then shot away at Xiao Feng.

The sky is occupied by a dense stream of swords, each of which emits a strong smell and is pressed down by mountains and seas.

A storm roared.

The elders of soul Tianzong below were surprised when they saw this scene. The angry power of the ten thousand new moons really turns the world pale.

"Lord Su is a master at the peak of kendo. No one in lanze can match her in kendo."

"Look! That Xiao Feng child will die under this chaotic sword!"

Tens of thousands of streamers flashed in Li Xiu's pupil, and he sneered in his heart. If Xiao Feng could die under this sword, his brother's great revenge would be tasted.

However, in the next scene, the elders of soul Tianzong trembled and shouted that it was impossible.

Xiao Feng was surrounded by three thousand green bamboo peak cloud swords. Then, three thousand small swords flickered and divided into tens of thousands of sword illusions.

If you are not a top master of kendo, who can control so many swords at the same time? Although it is the existence of phantom, each handle has the power to kill the local soul realm master.

At that moment, everyone's face changed greatly. It's not that he was shocked by Xiao Feng's power, but that he had such profound cultivation in his twenties, which can be called terrible.

Wan Xinyue was also surprised. A faint light flashed in her pupils and burst out a violent killing intention.

You know, the new moon is an empty shell. The one who really wants to kill Xiao Feng is the shadow demon God!

Xiao Feng has no pity for his sword. It was this sword that once hurt his heart. How painful it was, how much I hate it now!

Pointing forward, thousands of green bamboo peak cloud swords roared out at the moment.

The two streams of swords were dazzling and collided together in an instant. Suddenly, the sound roared up. The two sword streams are even!

At the center of the sword flow, a layer of colorful Xuan light rises, and energy ripples surge out.

Strangely, all swords will dissipate into energy after collision, without any debris left.

At this time, 3000 green hairs with thin hair climbed slowly towards the opposite sword stream.

I don't know the mystery of the green silk. I'm not afraid of those stabbing sword light phantoms. On the contrary, it's very easy to shuttle through them.

Wan Xinyue's face flashed a trace of surprise, and Jiao shouted, "do you really think that this is what our Lord has accumulated for thousands of years?"

Immediately, she pinched the Jue with both hands, and the main battle sword of jiutianxuan sword immediately hung in front of her, with the sword tip humming upward.

In the sound of her spell, the Xuan sword expanded and soared, and in the blink of an eye it became a giant sword up to 100 meters.

A sword holding the sky seems to have the momentum of splitting the void.

This is a physical sword. Its power is many times stronger than the light and shadow of the sword. It can be said that even Jiumu was not sure he could take it.

The next moment, the sword roared down!

Jiumu is suspended 500 meters away from the battlefield. Rao is so. She is also the strongest person closest to the battlefield.

Looking at the sharp and threatening huge sword falling, her heart could not help but feel cold. Even she can only launch this level of moves five or six times at most.

It can be seen that Wan Xinyue wants to kill Xiao Feng with a sword!

Jingtian's sword directly smashed those swords, as if it divided heaven and earth into two parts.

Cut down.

Boom... A deeper and more domineering sword mark was cut on the ground. The sword mark was hundreds of meters long and cut the main peak in half.

This shows how powerful the real golden dragon is. Between heaven and earth, there is little power to shake them.

When the buzz between heaven and earth stopped, it was more than ten seconds later. Jiutian Xuan sword shot back, leaving a ferocious scar on the ground.

"Dead? He can't survive such a huge attack?"

"There is no residue left. This boy deserves to challenge the patriarch!"

At the moment when people thought Xiao Feng was dead, a thunderbolt and a thunder arc fell from the sky.

As soon as Lei Guang collected, he looked like a teenager. The white robe on the body is like the immortal god of war.

Hiss... Everyone took a breath. After all, no strong man can guarantee to survive that attack. The disciple who just shouted that Xiao Feng was dead suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Wan Xinyue took a deep breath, frowned and said, "the thunder Dun secret skill of Tianlei Pavilion is also a master at the peak of kendo. What you learned is quite messy!"

Xiao Feng sneered and said, "you'd better take care of yourself!"

While talking, there were sudden changes and protrusions around.

The blue silk glowed with blue light, and the area 300 meters around the Wanxin moon was shrouded. Moreover, the green silk looks very mysterious and has extraordinary martial arts skills.

Wan Xinyue recognized at a glance that this is the existence of a sword array! For a moment, she was shocked. After all, she could not even use the sword array with one person's strength.

Outside the sword array, Xiao Feng was carrying his hands and his face was calm as usual. In fact, two lights flashed in the palm of his hand, ready to sacrifice at any time.

Wan Xinyue is an expert at the peak of kendo. Naturally, he saw the mystery of the sword array and immediately opened his mouth and spit out a crystal bead.

"Xuening bead, I didn't expect the patriarch to sacrifice even these big killing tools!"

"You didn't look at the sword array. If you and I were trapped in it, I couldn't hold it for three seconds."

"Three seconds man?"

Wan Xinyue's face flashed a look of flesh pain. After all, this bead has been cultivated in her body for thousands of years. She was not willing to use it when fighting the thunderstorm emperor. If not, the thunderstorm emperor will not defeat her so easily.

A little more dignified with one hand to the void, and the snow bead turned into a streamer and rushed towards the green silk.

In a moment, it suddenly burst. Just like the explosion of nine xuanjing, the violent energy constantly squeezed the surrounding gas, and suddenly a round of snow-white scorching sun rose in the sky.

Everything is strange and silent.

That violent energy swept through the sword array, and the unbreakable green silk broke inch by inch and was torn open.

The sword array was damaged, and a mouthful of blood gushed up in Xiao Feng's chest, gradually overflowing the corner of his mouth. Obviously, it has been extremely seriously backfired.

The dazzling energy mass in the sky gradually dissipated. However, at the moment, where is the shadow of Wan Xinyue in the sword array?

Xiao Feng was so frightened that he almost immediately played a magic formula towards the sword array. Then tens of thousands of green silk turned into 3000 green bamboo peak cloud swords and shot back.