Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan's face didn't change color, his finger light changed in the air, and with a light stroke, an arc was actually condensed at the fingertips and shot out.

"what?"

Feng Hui was taken aback. Although that string of light was not powerful, it was sharp, cutting the space apart, giving him a sense of danger.

"How can the light of the fireflies compete with Haoyue for glory!"

Feng Hui's face sank, revealing a sarcastic murderous aura, his palms changed, his five fingers clenched his fists, and the air exploded, hitting the string of light.

"Boom!"

Under the burst, the light dissipated in a flash.

Zi Yuan also drew his sword and slashed up, cutting Fenghui's head straight. The entire space became soft like a viscous liquid under that sword. The sword seemed to be fast and slow, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. .

"Two worms, this young man will squeeze you out today!"

Feng Hui raised his hand, and his arm quickly dwindled, and pimple-like particles burst out of his skin, covering the surface. With the surging of wild air, the space became distorted, suppressing the sword power of the Lamenting Sword. Then punch out!

"Boom!"

Ziyuan only felt that the sword was pressing down like a mountain, and his entire arm sank, and the terrible wild air was like a rolling blade, coming from all directions. She was shocked, the white clothes were torn apart with a "chill", her hair broke, and the blue silk was falling like a waterfall, floating behind her.

Feng Hui's eyes shrunk, and an astonishing expression appeared in his eyes, "It turns out to be a woman, she looks pretty iconic." There was a flame of licentiousness in her eyes.

"you……!"

Ziyuan was ashamed and angry, but the wild Qi seemed to have a strong adsorption force. She could not move when suppressed, and the snowy skin on her arms began to turn yellow, and she kept cracking under the wind blade, even her face. It's all so.

"Hehe." Feng Hui grinned and said, "If such a delicate beauty turns into a corpse like this, this young man can't bear it."

"So... it's up to you to die!"

Yang Qingxuan's icy voice sounded, and darkness appeared around him, and a little green fire appeared, turning into countless souls and wild ghosts, and with the weird long sword in his hand, it was cut down in the air.

"You guys still have some doorways, and I am a little curious about your identity."

Feng Hui's eyes flashed, his fists were turned into palms, and he slammed it out. With a "boom", he shook Zi Yuan away and knocked away tens of feet away. Blood overflowed from the corners of Zi Yuan's mouth. After landing, he retreated more than ten steps to stabilize. Body.

Then Feng Hui grabbed it with one hand, and a powerful force exploded from under his palm, and the halberd flew out, covered with the runes of the desert clan, blocking the Hyakki Yexing.

"Boom!"

The two weapons intersected, and the ghost energy and waste energy rushed together, turning into two distinct worlds.

However, the power of the Zhantian Halberd clearly overwhelmed Baigui Yexing, and countless ghosts screamed and exploded under the powerful force, turning into a glowing green fire.

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth, knowing that it was not that the sword was not good, but that there was a big gap between his own realm and the opponent. He immediately grasped his left hand blankly, and a ball of flame exploded, and powerful sword energy surged out of it, turning into Nanming Lihuo. sword.

A sword was lifted, and around the sword, a vortex of flames emerged, like those green ghost fires, floating in the air.

Then the sword was slashed and slashed over, "Three thousand karma fire!"

The sword energy of fire and the gloomy ghost energy are juxtaposed, and they slashed on the battle halberd. With a "boom", the sword light shook the sky. The open flame and the ghost fire swirled together, pressed forward, and fell into the wind. , Pull back a little bit.

Feng Hui was taken aback, and said in amazement, "Impossible!"

There was a fire of anger in his eyes. Whether it was cultivation base, cultivation technique or weapons, he thought he had the absolute upper hand. He originally thought it was a situation that was easily crushed, but he couldn't take it for a while, making him very embarrassed. .

"I see how long you can last!"

Feng Hui printed several tactics on the Zhantian Halberd, and the light from the halberd body burst out, and the runes on it resembled a circle of water patterns, rippling three or four feet away, completely blocking the two sword energy, and began to counterattack back. .

Yang Qingxuan's expression changed, and his pressed feet slid backward. His eyes shot bright light, his toes glared vigorously, and the ground exploded, raising dust.

The muscles on the hands holding the sword swelled, blood lines became prominent, and the body swelled, turning into a bull with blue horns.

After transforming, his strength suddenly increased, and he once again suppressed Zhan Tianji, appearing evenly matched.

"What?!" Feng Hui's eyes were protruding, his face covered with hideousness, and he roared: "Impossible! How can the scum from the early stage of the round sea contend against me!"

His pupils shrank, a slight explosion sounded in his body, and his strength increased a little bit. In the middle of the round of the sea...the latter part...the Great Perfection..., with a bang, he stepped directly into the Three Flowers Realm!

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically. No matter how hard it was for the Double Swords to hold the Heavenly War Halberd, the violent desolate Qi crushed it, and the double swords crumbled in his hands. After a few steps back, the Heavenly War Halberd even whirled in the air and flew Stabbed down. "Scum, go to hell!" Feng Hui's expression was cold, his eyes were full of smirks, and he pushed the Zhantian Halberd with one palm, increasing the strength on the halberd.

Yang Qingxuan shook Jackie Chan in both hands, grabbing the halberd between his hands, pressing his true essence firmly.

Runes swayed from the halberd, like water, shocking his arms and body, rapidly consuming his body functions.

Feng Hui grinned and said, "Do you now know the end of provoking me? Does this horrendous spirit feel extremely uncomfortable? Haha...huh?"

As soon as he laughed, it stopped.

Yang Qingxuan's face was very calm, there was no wave of waves in his eyes, as if turning a blind eye to the disadvantages in front of him.

This made Feng Hui very annoyed, especially the calm and calm expression that made him extremely uncomfortable. Under such a calm aura, he appeared to be manic and superficial, and roared: "Pretending to be calm, go to death. !"

He flew up, grabbed the halberd, and slammed it down.

Yang Qingxuan was unable to resist the power of this halberd and was pierced into his chest. His whole body exploded with a "bang", but there was no flesh and blood, just a piece of wild sand.

These mad sands whirled and condensed directly in the high air, turning into the guardian of the sand, staring at Feng Hui with sunken eyes.

At the same time, when he raised his palm, the boundless flame burned from his body and formed two fireballs, like palm prints, which appeared under the palm.

Without waiting for Feng Hui to react, surrounded by the six suns, it turned into a palm, like a meteorite from outside the sky.

At this moment, Zi Yuan was also standing with the sword, pinching the tactics with one hand and hitting the sword body, a series of runes shot out, the sword was slowly relieved, revealing the terrifying and hideous sword body.

The handle is like a tortured half-heart, tied to the sword. The woman was wrapped in a black snake, and her bronze skin was dotted with various runes, her face was painful, and she was actually lifelike.

//Four changes starting today, the adjustment of the update time... Let me think about it...