Chapter 597

The flying ability of Fengxiang talisman was immediately cut off by the wind. A pair of transparent yuan wings appeared behind him. With a flash of body shape, they shot away towards the shore. The blunt iron was in their hand, "Qianjun cut", and the fierce yuan force rolled from the Dantian.

The fixed sea bead reappeared, and the three layers of Yuan force roared into a tide, superimposed, and gushed out of Zifeng's blue tendon burst arm.

His body is like electricity, like a meteorite falling, and the blunt iron in his hand cuts hard downward.

At the moment when the giant mouth was about to bite Ziyan, Zifeng was crazy. The blow gathered all his strength, 'Keng' a sound of gold and iron, the swinging tail of the golden eyed green maned Python was nailed to the ground by Zifeng, and then 'poof' a sound, about a Zhang long tail was cut off by Zifeng!

burning shame and humiliation! With a shrill hiss, the green maned Python slowly turned around and stared at Zifeng fiercely. When was the golden eyed green maned Python high above humiliated by such humiliation, his lower body curled, and in the twinkling of an eye, a huge head in the dense forest protruded from the top of the tree.

At this moment, the green mane of the lower jaw was vertical, and there was nothing else in the golden eyes except Zifeng's thin body!

Just now, Zifeng's whole mouth was numb, but he still glared fearlessly in the air. Zifeng clearly realized that if he could not attract the eyes of the golden eyed green maned python, or give it any breathing time, the purple Yan behind him would be seriously hurt!

He shouted to Xiaobai, "take them away!" With that, Zifeng turned first and flew to the swamp.

The golden eyed green maned Python didn't stop and followed.

Xiaobai hates to stamp his feet and runs to the depths of the mountain forest with Ziyan. In front of him, several people can't help, and even become a burden to Zifeng. Can level 7 demons be shaken by anyone at will.

Lin Xuan was pale and her left arm drooped under the blow. Gao wuhui on one side was even more miserable. Several ribs in front of his chest were broken, and the whole chest was stained with blood.

Until he flew to the middle of the water, Zifeng stopped and waited for the golden eyed green maned Python behind him to approach. Want to escape? Just now Lin Xuan could be hit, Zifeng's whole heart was almost broken. What's more? What happened over a period of time, nothing can let people vent their anger more than fighting.

In front of the vast waters, there is no trace of people. Zifeng doesn't need to hide. He just needs to fight, fight! battle!

The inside of the body is like a volcanic eruption. Collision, the more fierce the collision, the turbid Qi in the heart can be exhaled.

Blunt iron in hand, not waiting for golden eyes and green mane Python to approach. Three movements of residual sabre, strong wind sweeps the fallen leaves. From top to bottom, bombard away.

With a dull sound of "bang", Zifeng rolled up and flew. However, in the disdainful eyes of the green maned python, Zifeng turned around again and rushed up.

"Qianjun cut" and "Fuyao nine cuts" have been used one knife at a time. In less than a incense stick, Zifeng has wielded hundreds of knives, and the knives are straight at the hardest head of the golden eyed green maned python.

Above the clouds, cangyue and Wanzhou looked stunned. Even though they knew that Zifeng fought in a rough way, the scene in front of them was too shocking.

Over time, the blunt iron in Zifeng's hand became heavier and faster. Under the "bang" blow, a clear white mark on the head of the golden eyed green maned Python appeared in sight.

Poof, a foul smelling liquid, spewed out at the moment when Zifeng was about to evacuate. If the shape followed the shadow step in mid air, Zifeng directly flashed aside and didn't spray it several times in a row. The green maned Python obviously fell into madness and roared. It hit again and again, as if it was going to smash the tiny human in front into meat and mud.

The swamp at the foot of hundreds, 500 and thousands of feet was splashed with mud in vicious collisions, and the chaotic scene spread rapidly in all directions.

The tiger's mouth of both hands was completely torn, and red blood seeped out of Zifeng's hands.

Mingwu, it takes shape slowly after cutting hundreds of knives. If you take a closer look at Zifeng's every blow, you will find that the marks on the forehead of the golden eye green mane Python are one point deeper for each more blow.

Remember the murals on both sides of the Dragon gas wall? At first, Zifeng only studied one side and ignored the other, because he always thought that the Dragon Qi wall was divided into two parts according to the different styles of martial arts. One has deeper and deeper traces and is suitable for open and close moves; The trace of one is getting lighter and lighter. It is suitable for the precise move as light as a feather.

Wrong, very wrong. In each collision, Zifeng's knife Qi wrapped around the blade and fell down again and again, but the knife Qi often splashed when it touched the Python's head. There is no convergence at all, so the essence of the weapon is not displayed except for the attack of the blade.

Hundreds of murals passed by like a stream of water. The knife Qi contained in Zifeng's blunt iron was constantly compressed and compressed in collisions. After a few dozen blows, a layer of staring vigorous Qi appeared around the blunt iron.

Dao Gang, after Zifeng pierced another true meaning of the Dragon Qi wall, burst open. The precise control power is not only in the direction of attack, but in the control of its own yuan power. When the knife Qi cuts down, it is full without overflow and attached to the blade. It seems to have no deterrent, but the power contained in it is far greater than any previous blow.

At the moment when Dao Gang wrapped the blunt iron, a layer of vigorous Qi between red and blue in the Dantian automatically appeared on the body surface. The seven spirit magic grass flickered, and the wisps of aura from the outside continued to converge towards the Dantian. The Dantian, which consumed more than half, seemed to feel insufficient again. The "spirit virtual chain" in front of the chest floated ten drops of spiritual birthday milk, which was swallowed by the wind.

With a smile, I've never felt so comfortable.

Three roars break the formula, and one roar changes the situation. The feeling that I haven't seen for a long time immediately filled Zifeng's every nerve, every inch of skin and every sense. The night in Dantian seemed like a rainstorm, filled with liquid yuan force. Like the autumn pool under the rain at night in Bashan, the yuan force of that pool soon overflowed.

The whole sky darkened, the wind rose everywhere, the black clouds rolled, and the abundant yuan force in the body was boiling and shouting, trying to break through the body surface and bombard the innocent Tianyu outside.

An unshakable pressure of all things in the world is slowly taking shape. It seems that the sky opens its sleeping eyes, and everything on the earth will be subject, including the so-called seven level demon in front of us.

The evil spirit surged out of the sky, and the faint whisper of "violent sky tearing knife" became a curse under the black cloud. In the gray sky, a blade covering half of the sky fell from the sky.

The roar was accompanied by thunderous thunder.

The hundred Zhang Dao awn was full, and a staring Dao Gang cut down fiercely.