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Fengyun Jian Jue!

Ning Yexiao's forehead shook violently, staring at the sword light coming forward like a rainbow in disbelief.

He could see very clearly that this was their Fengyun Sword Art of the Shocking Cloud Sect.

How could it be displayed in the hands of a woman?

Moreover, Ning Yexiao immediately felt that the power of the Fengyun Sword Art displayed by the woman was even above him.

"How could it be!" Ning Yexiao blurted out, shocked.

This is Jingyunzong’s inherited swordsmanship, Fengyun Sword Art, how could it exert such great power in the hands of an outsider?

Keng! Keng! Keng!

Although Ning Yexiao was extremely shocked in his heart, the movements in his hand were not slow at all, and his sword was sharp and sharp. He was known as the Sword Master of the Shocking Cloud Sect, and had been immersed in swordsmanship for more than two hundred years. It can be said that he has reached a very high level.

Cultivation is a process of competing with heaven.

Go against the sky.

The path of evolution has changed the physique, and life span can naturally increase.

Ning Yexiao looked like an ordinary old man, but he was more than two hundred years old and had extremely high kendo attainments.

However, Jun Lianmeng also used his talents to the fullest, the colored glaze sword cut through the sky, and launched a fierce battle with Ning Yexiao.

The core of the 100,000 army is composed of the disciples of the Shocked Cloud Sect. At this moment, many disciples of the Shocked Cloud Sect can't help being shocked when they see this scene. It is really too shocking.

However, they soon had no time to see it.

The power of the Dragon Legion exploded, advancing like a bulldozer, causing them to retreat repeatedly.

At the beginning, the Dragon Legion had the upper hand, and when it came to the back, it was completely crushed.

"This is the Dragon Legion with a mythological color?" Another ancestor of Jingyun Sect, named Ning Cang, couldn't help but breathe in air at this moment.

too strong!

Dragon Legion, this is the Dragon Legion.

"Unbearable." On the wall, the third division Yan shook the fan in his hand slightly, his eyes could not hide a trace of contempt. He still had a lot of trump cards and killer moves, none of which could be used. There are signs of defeat.

For example, Lei Nianqiu, this big killer, was useless.

"It now appears that this game does not require Lei Nianqiu, and a big victory can be achieved."

Master Yan's expression was determined.

"There are still people who are not convinced." On the side, Yan Liumo suddenly shook his body and bombarded forward with his bare hands.

Shocking Yunzong ancestor Ningcang, he entered the dragon army, trying to reverse the situation.

Yan Liumo arrived and threw his fist to block it.

"I want to see how strong the so-called Thousand-Year Inheritance of Taoism can be." Yan Liumo is a fighting madman, staring at Ning Cang with a blazing light in his eyes, laughing, and immediately punching Ning Cang. .

Ning Cang's face changed and he gritted his teeth and attacked.

The war broke out completely, to the point of white-hot.

Unexpectedly, this battle, from the very beginning, was where Fujishi firmly had the upper hand, from the collision between the small pawns and the small soldiers to the contest between the strong, Fujishi, crushing the Anti-Magic Alliance.

Rear of the battlefield.

Huabei looked at the front, the thick smoke rolled up, the sound of fighting, shaking the sky, the screams resounded one after another, very ear-piercing.

Every war drum hits Huabei's soul.

"Totally underestimate Fuji City." Zhu Fubao's eyes flashed with sharp cold light.

Huabei clenched his fists and nodded slowly.

This is undeniable.

"Tengcheng, three-step golden core and four-step golden core are strong, and they are not weak." Huabei stared coldly, "Moreover, most of them are young talents."

"It is said that the sacred mountain that appeared in Tengcheng is extremely mysterious. Perhaps it hides the secrets of heaven." Zhu Fubao said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, how could it be possible to cultivate so many Tianjiao in a short time."

"This secret will be revealed soon." Huabei and Zhu Fubao looked at each other.

The two understood at the same time.

"Shoot!"

Huabei and Zhu Fubao both shot at the same time, and each of them launched a violent blow towards a team of the Dragon Legion.

"Not good." Luo Feng frowned coldly on the wall.

"The dog jumped the wall in a hurry."

Luo Feng strode away, his figure swept away, turning into a flash of lightning, and appeared in front of Huabei in an instant.

Without hesitation, a drop of ancestral blood merged.

The blood boiled and was filled with tyrannical power. Luo Feng raised his hand, Taoist thunder magic started, and he slashed towards Huabei.

Huabei's pupils shrank and flew away.

He didn't expect Luo Feng to come so fast.

In a blink of an eye, he reached the battlefield from above the city wall.

Such a speed... Huabei was simply unheard of.

evildoer!

At this moment, these two words could not help but surface in Huabei's mind.

Boom boom boom!

Another place.

What Zhu Fubao attacked was the Camel Head Legion of the Shenlong Legion.

The five-step Jindan Avenue powerhouse rushed strongly, and the destructive power can be imagined.

Almost without hesitation, the judge waved his hand directly.

"Rainstorm Thunderball!"

When the words fell, the judge had already taken out a Lei Nian ball in his hands, and at the same time, behind the judge, the soldiers of the Camel Head Army also took out the Lei Nian ball in his hands, following the judge's rhythm, and threw it out suddenly.

Dense like rain.

The rumbling sound shook the world.

Countless Lei Nian **** smashed on Zhu Fubao's body. Thunder light almost enveloped Zhu Fubao. The attack power of one Lei Nian ball may not be a threat to Zhu Fubao, but ten, a hundred, or even more, the combined power is enough. Repelling Zhu Fubao made him embarrassed. "Shenlong Legion, there is such a hole card." Zhu Fubao's face was gloomy, and he planned to take advantage of Luo Feng not to reach the battlefield, he and Huabei shot at the same time, relying on the power of the five-step Jindan Dadao realm to forcefully damage the Shenlong. Legion, as everyone knows, Huabei was stopped by Luo Feng for the first time, he

Also encountered this terrible resistance.

Zhu Fubao clenched his fists.

He still wanted to launch an offensive, but he turned his head and glanced, his face changed again.

In such a short time, Luo Feng actually suppressed Huabei, making it difficult for him to fight back.

"No wonder, Shuan Shiyi would die in his hands." Zhu Fubao's heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to hesitate, so he rushed forward decisively and joined hands with Huabei.

boom!

Zhu Fubao even took out a secret treasure pattern soldier in his hands to fight Luo Feng's offensive.

At this moment, Huabei felt a sigh of relief. He raised his eyes and stared at Luo Feng with fear.

I no longer dare to despise this so-called young tianjiao in the three-step Jindan Avenue.

The power Luo Feng displayed at this moment was enough to crush any of them.

"Go all out!" Huabei yelled, and suddenly took out a large medicine in his hand, swallowed it, and instantly surging with terrifying energy, his eyes burst into sharp light, "Kill!"