However, Zifeng did not stop, Qingmu Shenlei gathered and guarded behind, while Zifengji decisively penetrated the three kings' throat and killed the king of three swords!
The three kings looked at Zifeng, stunned, their bodies directly falling from the sky.
Zifeng stretched out his hand to take action. He took the storage bag of the Three Kings and opened it. He saw that there were more than 300 kinds of fruits of heaven!
When Zifeng killed the three princes, the terrifying flame power hit Zifeng's back, but was completely removed by Aoki Sh, and did not harm Zifeng!
Zifeng took the storage bags of the three princes and looked back. He happened to see not far away, a bald man in a red robe, looking at Zi Feng coldly!
This bald man is the elder Xuanhuo who burned his ancestors. This is one of the five people surrounded by Zifeng in the Southern Chu Dynasty!
"Elder Xuanhuo, we met again." When Zifeng put away the storage bag of the Three Kings, he smiled coldly at Elder Xuanhuo.
Elder Xuanhuo whispered, "Dongfang Bai, I didn't expect your life to be so big, you are already broken, you can live!"
"Reduce nonsense, give up the storage bag of the Three Kings, today I can make you die too much, otherwise, I will burn you with flames without any residue!"
Elder Xuanhuo raised his hand with one hand, waving a terrible flame!
Zifeng smiled lightly, "The storage bag is here, you have the ability to get it!"
Elder Xuanhuo’s eyes were cold, they were burning flames, staring at Zifeng, gritted their teeth and said, "Look for death!"
"Burning! Long Yang!"
Elder Xuanhuo snorted and burned the ancestors in the town. Endless firepower flowed from him and turned into huge air!
In the turbulent sunlight, a faint dragon can be seen circling and roaring continuously, staring at the roar of the longan and the longan.
"ear!"
Elder Xuanhuo roared. At this time, the fireball was raging and smashed in the face of the purple wind. Along the way, the terrible flame power burned all black of Beiyang Shenshu!
Zifengyun sword rushed forward!
"Sky Swordsmanship!"
The arrogance of red and orange rose from Mori Zifeng's body again.
"One level, one vertical!"
The power of the word sword exploded again, rushing towards the fierce sun.
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A deafening noise erupted.
Elder Xuanhuo said in a low voice, "Dongfang Bai, the Southern Chu Dynasty failed to kill you that day. I didn't expect you to come to the door today. Then I will let you die again today!"
"Burn! Melt the sword!"
Elder Xuanhuo's cold eyes moved forward step by step. The power of the flame turned into the sword of Vulcan between his hands, violently hitting the purple wind!
The appearance of Zifeng condensed, and God Qingmu was working hard to resist.
A loud noise!
The sword fell and flew straight to the forest for more than a thousand meters, while the terrifying flame power was burned into darkness on the white chest. The Aoki God Lei could not stop this elder Xuanhuo's sword!
"The six warriors of the Yangshen Kingdom are not very easy to handle." After Zifeng looked a little crowded, when he looked up at the elder of Xuanhuo, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Afterwards, Zifeng slowly put away the demon sword.
Elder Xuanhuo saw Zifeng put away the demon sword, and immediately laughed, "How about? Take the sword? Is it a failure?"
"Hey, Dongfang Bai, count your interest, you are now confessing, begging for mercy, and giving up the storage bag of the Three Kings. I can give you a chance to be self-satisfied!"
Elder Xuanhuo said coldly.
Zifeng smiled and said: "This is what I want to say to you, Elder Xuanhuo, I will give you a chance to be self-satisfied. If you don't want to be self-satisfied, let me take it out...".
"I promise to leave you naked!"
Zi Feng said coldly.
"Hahaha! Funny!" Elder Xuanhuo laughed and his eyes became cold. "Dongfang Bai, don't think you are the Young Sword Sovereign of Tongtian Sword."
"How can you fight a powerful warrior in Yang's battle?"
"This seat is one of the four elders of Burning Heart. The six powerhouses of the Yangshen realm are considered the masters of hegemony above Lingnan. You have the ability to speak to this seat!"
Elder Xuanhuo sneered.
"It seems that you don't want to blame yourself?" Zi Feng smiled coldly, "Well, it seems that I still have to shoot myself!"
Zifeng's mouth smirked, and Zifeng's body was full of wild aura.
For a while, Zifeng's muscles and bones expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zifeng's body gradually became taller and bigger!
"That's it." Elder Xuanhuo looked forward in horror.
Zi Fenghua became a giant one hundred feet tall, staring at Elder Xuanhuo!
"I said, let me shoot, I hope you die without your whole body!"
"Blood is seven steps!"
The purple wind roared, the sky and the earth shook violently here, a violent force suddenly fell from the sky, and a **** footprint appeared.
Seven times in the **** sea, the purple wind exploded for seven consecutive steps.
At this moment, Zifeng raised a foot and violently hit Elder Xuanhuo. This foot has just merged with the **** footprints of Seven Steps in the Sea of Blood, and its strength has increased several times!
"Sure enough, the Seven Steps of the Sea of Blood is most suitable for the giants to show!" Zifeng forgets me.
Zifeng fell, hissing on the head of Elder Xuanhuo, the power of terror shattered the void and collapsed!
"Not good!" Elder Xuanhuo screamed, hurriedly exerting his body and martial arts, trying to escape from this foot, but at this moment he found that this foot was like a cloud, which was impossible. escape!
Elder Xuanhuo couldn't escape, their eyes glanced, and they gritted their teeth and said, "Burn! Longyang!"
The scorching sun condensed again.
At this moment, the giant Zifeng stepped on it and smashed the fierce sun!
"Well, then it will continue!" Zifeng's figure turned into a shadow, forcing the ancient building to leave.
The ancient buildings couldn't see the shape of the purple wind, they felt a sharp and incomparable sword bend directly above his throat.
The ancient building suddenly panicked, and the sound of footsteps continued to shrink. He said hurriedly, "Brother should stop and admit defeat!"
Buzzing--
Just between the moment this ancient building yelled and confessed its failure, a cold sword stopped three inches in front of the ancient building's throat!
If the ancient building said to admit defeat at night, this sword must be built on the ancient sword!
"Damn it!" Ding Wulai screamed angrily at the watch.
Xin Danqing said: "Even ancient architects lost!"