Immortal Emperor Returns

"Sky Thunder Battlegear!"

In a panic, Xue Yonghuang hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon of protection.

The horrible impact of the fragments is only equivalent to a top-grade spirit artifact, and this Sky Thunder Warframe is between each other.

Although there is no way for these fragments to break through the Sky Thunder Battlegear, the force that rages between the impacts is like a huge hammer, violently slamming into it.

"puff!"

After repeated violent collisions, Xue Yong's body rolled with blood and blood, and his internal organs seemed to be moved.

Finally, an unstoppable spit of rich blood.

"I didn't expect your kid to have a magic weapon of the pinnacle, and it is still the rarest sword!"

Xue Yong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was dignified.

The magic weapon is divided into many types, attack type, auxiliary type, defense type and so on. The sword is the head of the weapon. Of all the magic weapons of attack, the sword is the most. An attacking magic weapon of the same rank, if it is based on its powerful destructive power, there is nothing else that can be compared with Feijian.

"Is such a flying sword of the peak spirit artifact a qualification for a mundane ant like you?"

"Kill you, this magic weapon flying sword is our Xue family."

Xue Yong said, his eyes were thick with greed.

Although in the current world, all places other than Kunxu and Shenmo are collectively called secular. But all over the world, within their hidden family level, they all like to exist in a transcendental identity.

It seems that this is the only way to highlight their level of existence.

"It's up to you ...? How dare you remember the mixed sword!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly, directly urging the mixed Yuan Feijian, and killed again.

"Wow ..."

Between heaven and earth, a sword-mantle with a length of several kilometers reappeared out of thin air.

It is extremely solid, like a real sword that covers the sky, and is chopped towards Xue Yong.

"Call for lightning."

Xue Yong, who has already seen the might of Jianmang, dared to have the slightest slackness, and hurriedly tried to urge Xuantian Thunder Staff, pushing the lightning power he could control to the extreme.

Not only that, he even cut his fingers through his heart, and poured the blood of his powerful heart into Xuantian Thunder Staff.

"Boom!"

Heart essence and blood can greatly enhance the power of the magic weapon and its own strength. After the heart essence and blood are injected, Xue Yong's body and Xuantian Thunder Staff burst into a stronger breath at the same time.

The more powerful lightning force came out, converging with the previous shots to form a more terrifying lightning dragon.

Both the length and the width of the body are much more numerous than the previous one. In contrast, the previous so-called Thunder Dragon can only be regarded as a young dragon.

As if this dragon of thunder and lightning at this time, as long as the pour mouth is opened, the previous one can be swallowed directly into the belly.

"Oh!"

The power of thunder and lightning after the blessing of the heart is certainly strong, but it is still inferior to the sword-covering sky.

After a short collision, this giant thunder dragon still failed to withstand the power of the flying sword and exploded.

The thunder and lightning dragon burst into pieces, and the sword awn was also swallowed up by the power of the exploded ray, bursting again, raging out of the sword awns.

"cut!"

Lin Feng snorted for a whole, and then slashed towards Xue Yong with a flying sword.

"not good!"

The distance between the two has been shortened a lot since the moment they fought again, coupled with the extremely fast cutting speed of Feijian, they can't dodge at all, but can only resist.

"boom!"

Xue Yong's expression was frozen, and he hurried out Xuantian Thunderstick in his hand.

The horrible attack power of a flying sword of the peak spirit, even if he is now sacrificing the essence of his heart, can't just rely on a high-grade spirit armor of the thunder weapon.

If you want to completely resist the attack of Feijian, the Xuantian Thunder Staff of the above-mentioned Spirit Artifact resists it, unloading part of the strength of the Feijian's chopped down, and then the Sky Thunder Warframe of the Spirit Artifact resists it.

"boom!"

Feijian and Xuantian Thunder Rod collided together, causing a loud noise.

"Oh!"

Only for the first time, Xuantian Thunder Staff was cut and flew directly. As for the flying sword of Yuanyuan, it was just a violent shaking.

Although the flying sword of the mixed Yuan is only the level of the peak spiritual artifact, but if it is hard, even countless inferior treasures cannot match it. After all, such a flying sword used to be at least the level of an artifact. Although the damaged product fell, the material used for casting is still there. With the current recovery situation, if you want to cause real damage to it, at least you need to reach the grade of Chinese treasures.

In addition, the purest collision of magic weapons, in addition to the hardness of the magic weapon itself, to a large extent, is also a competition of magic weapon holders' own strength. The stronger the strength, the stronger the magic weapon ’s blessing will be, and vice versa.

Although the three ancestors of the Xue family were real celestial beings, their realm strength, compared with the Kunxu strongman, was only equivalent to those in Jindan's perfection.

With his five-element indestructible body perfection, and immortal Jin Dan Xiaocheng's realm, he can easily deal with it.

"Click ..."

When Xuantian Thunder Staff was cut and flew out, a crack broke out at the place where the flying sword was cut.

The cracks are deep and it seems likely to break at any time.

"Hmm ..."

The momentum of the mixed Yuan Feijian's beating has not been affected by too many Xuantian Thunder Staff.

Cut through the sky, then cut to Xue Yong.

"Sky Thunder Battlegear!"

With Xue Yong's dignified face full, Lei Ling fully urged, releasing the defensive power of the Thunder Thunder Armor to the extreme.

"boom!"

In the breath, Feijian has been chopped on the Sky Thunder Battlegear.

"Click, click ..."

Just after a moment of stalemate, a deep crack emerged from the place where the Feijian fell off.

It continued to spread, and all of a sudden, the entire thunder mine armor was covered with a layer of cracks.

"hateful!"

Xue Yong was panicked, but Xuan Tianlei's rod and Tianlei's battle armor finally won him a lot of time. When the cracks began to spread, his body had already abruptly withdrawn from the distance of hundreds of meters.

It was difficult to hold my footsteps, watching the stunned Xuantian Thunder Staff, and the cracked Sky Thunder Battlegear, irritated.

This is what he obtained in a great opportunity in the battlefield of funeral immortals. Now he has been hit hard. I am afraid that not only the power of the magic weapon will be greatly reduced since then, but even the ranks will fall, and it can no longer be recovered.

"Puff puff……"

Xue Yong was full of anger, and his body was trembling violently, and then one mouthful of thick blood continued to spit.

In their realm, how can the refining magic weapon be like ordinary martial arts? The magic weapon they possess has already gone through the hard work of refining, recognizing the Lord with blood, and communicating with the magic weapon.

However, there is a disadvantage to everything. If you do this, you can greatly increase the power of the magic weapon, but because the magic weapon is connected to the holder, if the magic weapon is damaged, the holder will also be injured.

"kill!"

Lin Feng changed back to Yuanyuan Feijian, and when the air sacrifice came out, he fell off again.

"Wow!"

The giant blade covering the sky with a few kilometers of swordsman solids cuts through the sky, turning it into a light that runs through the sky and thin lines.

The majesty of light is extremely horrible, wherever they go, everything is directly separated in an instant.

As if under this light, whether in this world or the sky, it must be divided into two. It's like cutting the whole earth from it.

"not good!"

Xue Yong shouted badly, he hadn't calmed down the turbulent breath at this moment, and had no time at all, once again driving Xuantian Lei stick and Tian Lei battle armor to confront Lin Feng. What's more, the two magic weapons have been seriously damaged, and their power has been greatly reduced.

"Brother, brother, save me!"

Xue Yong lost his voice for help.

With the strength of the flying sword, if it is really cut, it can definitely destroy the flesh in an instant.

Although the spirit can be rehabilitated, or it can be rebuilt, it can't be controlled by its own body. When it is not a last resort, it is rarely with a true practitioner who is willing to rebuild the soul or abandon the flesh and rebuild with the soul. .

"Boss, I'll help you."

Xue Gui stepped forward, and a huge Fan Tianyin emerged out of nowhere and slammed directly into the mixed Yuan Feijian sacrificed by Lin Feng.