The Most Powerful Young Man

In the face of such a behemoth, it must be bragging to say that there is no pressure at all.

He always felt that even if he really dropped this sword, he might not be able to kill this big thing.

As for whether this big thing is a kun or not, he is not sure now, this is only his guess.

Xiao Yao has never seen Kun at such an age, nor has he seen Peng on a barbecue grill-so now he can't make a conclusion.

This is just a guess, based on the current situation, everyone would think so.

The big thing opened its mouth wide, and suddenly, a heat wave rose from below.

Xiao Yao, who continued to dive down with the Chunqiu Sword, felt like he was standing in the crater.

Xiao Yao was enveloped in a powerful swallow.

Xiao Yao swooped down, frowning and thinking.

He was wondering what kind of words he had to use to describe what he felt at this time.

It's just like……

In front of him, there was a dark cloth bag with a big opening.

And he is going to get into that cloth bag.

Feel it—the feeling of being swallowed.

Many immortals were still running away, but at this time, they suddenly stopped.

"What is that!" When a large group of immortals gathered together, Luo Yin suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky.

Darkness is sweeping toward them.

Like a ferocious monster.

Wrap all the fairy clan in it, this is the real cloth bag.

Looking in the direction of Luo Yin's fingers, all the immortals who saw this scene in front of them were all dumbfounded.

Even Mu Feng, who has a good psychological quality, at this time, the Adam’s apple is rolling up and down.

No matter what they racked their brains, they couldn't think of a word that could describe the scene they saw.

What kind of creature is that? Its size seems to fill the entire space. The mountain they were searching for was still carried by the behemoth, but looking at it at this time, it was more like a small mound.

Thinking back now, they finally understood why they felt that the mountain was about to collapse when they were on the peak.

"That seems to be a fairy clan?" Luo Yin was taken aback suddenly.

On the top of that behemoth, there is a giant sword and a fairy clan.

One is rising up, the other is diving down.

Next to it, there is a white dragon, which is fighting against the sky thunder. It seems that the white dragon should use this place as a place to cross the calamity and want to transform the dragon in this place. The sky thunder hit it, and it fell again and again, swimming up to the sky again and again, unyielding, and continued to fight against the sky thunder.

And that sword seemed to be hundreds of meters long, similar to the white dragon.

It was that fairy clan, looking at it under such circumstances, it looked like a little sesame.

That fairy clan's figure might have been considered burly, but under such circumstances, it was obviously too small in comparison.

It's like an ant standing under a person's feet.

"Does that fairy clan want to kill that behemoth?" Mu Feng asked in surprise.

Luo Yin looked around and suddenly became nervous.

The hands were clasped together subconsciously, and the palms were full of sweat.

Most of the immortals who are now located in Wanlichi are gathered in this clearing.

The rest, either died in Wanlichi, or a very small number of immortals found another safe place.

But among these immortals, she has not found Xiao Yao yet.

"That fairy clan, isn't it Grandpa Chen?" Luo Yin suddenly whispered.

When Mu Feng and Gao Liujiang heard these words, their expressions changed.

Although they still can't see clearly the appearance of that fairy clan.

But based on what happened before, they felt that Luo Yin's words just now seemed to be very accurate.

The most important thing is that they think that apart from Xiao Yao, there seems to be no other fairy clan that can make such a big move.

Although they knew that Xiao Yao was also the strength of the immortal now.

But until now, they have not thought that Xiao Yao is really just an ordinary immortal. They even thought that with Xiao Yao's strength, it would not be too much to say that the strongest among the Immortal Venerables, even the Purple Lotus Immortal Venerable, might not be his opponent.

"If it is really him..." Mu Feng took a deep breath, "Should we go over and help?"

Gao Liujiang smiled bitterly, looked at Mu Feng, and asked seriously: "Do you think, just like this, can we help?"

Mu Feng remained silent.

Indeed, they don't even know what that behemoth is, so how can they help?

In fact, if Xiao Yao knows what they think, he will greet them quickly.

Don't know what this behemoth is?

it's okay no problem.

It seems like I know...

Anyway, everyone doesn’t know, so hurry up!

The distance between Xiao Yao and that behemoth was getting closer and closer.

That Jiaolong was still going through the catastrophe at this time.

Every time a sky thunder hits its body, its body will undergo some subtle changes.

Xiao Yao glanced briefly at this process, but didn't know how long it would last. In fact, he was not on Jiaolong at this time.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao shrank the Spring and Autumn Sword again.

The huge sword that was already several hundred meters long was turned into three feet again and was held by Xiao Yao.

Seeing this change, the immortals were also a little confused.

"What is this?"

"Is he going to give up?"

"Don't! Kill that behemoth!"

Although most of the immortals don't know Xiao Yao or Chen Qi.

But they always believed that the behemoth was the initiator of all changes.

In their opinion, as long as that fairy clan can kill the behemoth, they are completely safe.

In addition, everyone is a fairy clan after all, and it’s not too much to talk about being prosperous and humiliating if you have nothing to do at this time.

But now they really don’t understand the meaning of the fairy clan. They originally took the huge sword several hundred meters long to separate the victory from the behemoth. Although the possibility is not very large, it is also It is definitely not something impossible to happen. At least there is a glimmer of hope, but the other party has suddenly changed its strategy. They don't know what the other party thinks, so the following consciousness thinks that that powerful fairy clan, is it already at this time? Giving up resistance, his hands left the keyboard and he was caught.

Finally, Xiao Yao had arrived in front of the behemoth.

He could even see the tongue throbbing inside through the huge mouth that was enough to swallow several mountain peaks.

An unpleasant smell and a powerful energy rushed to the face.

Just like an ordinary person, standing in front of a huge wave.

A strong sense of crisis emerged in Xiao Yao's heart again.

His instinct tells himself that it is dangerous now.

but……

Has he ever been afraid of danger!

Facing the behemoth that had already opened his mouth, he did not choose to dodge this time, instead he did not retreat, and flew into the behemoth's mouth like a mosquito.

The behemoth closed its mouth along the way, but hovered in the air, as if chewing.

Those immortal races who saw this scene were ashamed.

"Is it over?" One of the immortals murmured in a low voice.

It seems to be unbelievable.

The big battle before, and then... is gone?

It's almost anticlimactic!

"Grandpa Chen, is he dead?" Luo Yin's face suddenly turned pale.

"No." Mu Feng clenched his fists, his eyes flickered, "Senior Chen is so powerful, he will definitely not die!"

"Hey, disciple of Zhenlong Sword Sect, listening to what you mean, do you know that fairy clan?" A disciple who didn't know which school sighed and said, "but, I don't think you should hug too much. Big expectations are good."

This remark caused all the disciples of Zhenlong Sword Sect to stare at each other.

The immortal cough coughed, and swallowed what he originally wanted to say.

He always felt that if he continued to speak, perhaps these disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect would rise up and attack and hammer himself to death.

"Hey, forget it, I'll just talk about it casually." The immortal clan shut up immediately.

None of the immortals knew what was going on right now.

The Jiaolong is still surviving the catastrophe.

Jiaolong's body was slowly changing.

But what surprised them was that the guy who was floating in the air like a land in the air was also changing at this time.

Something seemed to be growing outside on the originally smooth body.

It was like a seed, planted into the soil, and began to burst out...

Gradually, feathers grew from the body.

The growth rate is very fast.

It is the speed visible to the naked eye.

The original big fish Kun is slowly turning into a giant giant.

Ju Kun enjoys this time very much.

This is the stage of jumping from one mountain to another.

As long as he turns into a big Peng, that is the real skyrocketing 90,000 li, and he can directly enter the Tianchi.

however……

Everything is not as beautiful as it thinks.

Kun, who was working hard in the direction of Hua Peng, suddenly trembled violently while suspended in the air.

Trembling...

Immediately afterwards, it began to go up and down frantically.

The action is getting faster and faster.

At this moment, golden light appeared from its body.

Like a bullet, it hit a piece of bulletproof glass.

Various intricate patterns appeared on it.

The golden light is still skyrocketing, rippling in the air.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's expression was startled, and he subconsciously took a step forward.

He clenched his fist, and his voice increased several degrees when he spoke.

Because of the excitement, the voice is very sharp.

"It's Jian Qi!"

All the sword repairs were full of astonishment.

After Mu Feng's words were finished, they were all aware of it.

"It's Jian Qi!"

Strands of sword anger grew madly.

Wait until a strong and powerful voice came from Ju Kun's direction.

As if to these immortals.

"I borrowed the sword to use it!"

After finishing speaking, from the direction of these immortals.

Hundreds of long swords flew into the sky.

Some were swords that were hung from the waist or held by the immortal clan, and some were swords that sprang out directly from the sword repairers.

Those swords all flocked in one direction.