The Most Violent Upgrade

Du Yuesheng raised his brows, knowing that the Lord was coming, he stopped chasing and killing those low-level monks who were frightened, but turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the source of the voice.

I only saw a dark cloud in the distance from far to near, and there was a white thunder and lightning in the dark cloud, which was extremely powerful.

A big man in black was standing on top of the dark clouds with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering back and forth under the pull of the strong wind, which was extremely domineering!

When many monks saw this big man in black, they couldn't help showing expressions of admiration on their faces, and couldn't help raising their arms and shouting: "I've seen the emperor's subordinate Feng Yifan protect the law!"

"Feng Yifan Dharma Protector, this Du Yuesheng is extremely rude to the emperor, and dares to massacre us, please ask Feng Yifan Dharma Protector to suppress him!"

"Yes, you can't kill him, you must suppress him at the foot of this mountain, and be trampled and scolded by us for thousands of years!"

Hearing the words of these monks, Du Yuesheng couldn't help but sneer. Most of the monks here are masters who came in the Immortal Realm era. I thought that the monks of that era were much tougher, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that.

He raised his head and looked straight at Feng Yifan, just as Feng Yifan was also looking at him with a glance, the eyes of the two met, and they did not give in. In an instant, there seemed to be sparks hitting the invisible place in the air!

At the end, Feng Yifan suddenly grinned and said: "Sure enough, you are bold, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how brave you are, you can only feed it to the dogs!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yifan suddenly raised his hand and pressed down without warning, a gust of wind suddenly rose, at the same time, the ground trembled, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared above the clouds in the sky.

And the vortex became bigger and bigger, stirring the air to rotate, and unexpectedly formed a huge tornado several thousand feet high in the air.

The moment the tornado took shape, it swept towards Du Yuesheng. On the road, where the tornado passed, everything was completely destroyed. One or two monks had already hidden hundreds of feet away, but they were still affected by the huge suction force Rolled into the tornado, it disappeared immediately!

This tornado is so powerful, but Du Yuesheng just raised his eyebrows without showing any sign of fear. As soon as Zhu Xianjian moved, a deep voice came out from his throat: "Swallow the sky!"

As soon as Tuntian came out, ten thousand sword lights burst out from the Zhuxian sword, stretching endlessly for a length of ten thousand zhang, covering the tornado in an instant.

Seeing this, Feng Yifan sneered with disdain, "Che, the little sword light is extremely gorgeous, but it's not a match for the deity's spells..."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yifan was stunned.

Because Tuntian's sword light had passed the place where the tornado was, and then went straight to kill him, but there was nothing in the place where the tornado just existed.

The tornado has been directly wiped out by the Heaven Swallowing Sword Light!

"What's the situation?" Feng Yifan was stunned, seeing the sword light attacking, he waved his sleeve robe, and immediately formed a huge wind wall in front of him.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword light flew over and attacked on the wind wall, at this time Feng Yifan could see clearly that under the sword light, there were countless sword auras lingering, and this sword aura was extremely sharp, like a handful of small Like a knife, tearing and tearing at his wall of wind.

Seeing that the wind wall was torn apart in less than a few breaths, Feng Yifan realized at this time that it was these sword qi that directly wiped out his tornado!

Thinking of this, Feng Yifan couldn't help but sneer, and said: "It's just a trick, let's see how this deity controls you!"

Speaking of Feng Yifan's left hand, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, only to see a stream of light flying out of the storage bag, the stream of light flew into the air, and turned into a small feather fan.

The feather fan is full of radiance and glittering, one can tell it is not ordinary.

"Tianluo Fan!" Many people subconsciously exclaimed after seeing this lupine fan.

"It is said that the Sky Fan is made of the feathers of the Nine Heavens Phoenix Clan. It is very powerful!" Someone murmured, his eyes full of envy.

"Not only that, this Tianluo fan is made of the most precious feathers of the Nine Heavens Phoenix. A Nine Heavens Phoenix has only one such feather on its body. I don't know how many Nine Heavens Phoenixes have been killed to make this Tianluo Fan. ..."

Feng Yifan saw everyone's exclamations in his eyes, and he couldn't help revealing a look of pride on his face. At the same time, he controlled the Tianluo Fan to wave, and a burst of seven-colored rosy wind accompanied the long cry of the nine-day phoenix. swept away.

In the blink of an eye, the Tuntian Sword Light was swept away.

Du Yuesheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looked at Feng Yifan, and said calmly: "This fan is not bad..."

"Of course it's good, but it's a pity that you are going to die under this fan today, otherwise, this deity can lend you a look!" Feng Yifan said proudly.

Du Yuesheng chuckled, and said: "Since you are willing to lend it to me, I think... you should just give it to me directly!"

While speaking, with a thought in his mind, the snow sword song was activated instantly, and in the next second, the sky and the earth were instantly filled with pieces of snowflakes, and the sword energy accompanied the snowflakes and laughed non-stop!

But Du Yuesheng's figure was shuttled forward among the snowflakes, the speed was so fast, even if the monks present were all yin and yang loose immortals, life and death loose immortals, and even nirvana loose immortals, it was hard to see clearly!

"Huh? Boy, the speed is quite fast, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything is false!" Feng Yifan laughed loudly, and with a wave of the Tianluo Fan, bursts of colorful clouds flew out again.

This gust of rosy wind has a huge range, almost completely covering everything in sight, but its power is not reduced at all, and it even faintly has a taste of improvement.

The wind and snow all over the sky were blown to pieces in an instant under this tyrannical colorful rosy wind.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Feng Yifan's mouth became more and more obvious.

And the monks watching the battle couldn't help shouting happily: "Haha, that kid's spell has been broken!"

"Let me just say, Feng Yifan is the Dharma protector under the Emperor's seat. Although he is only a Nirvana Loose Immortal, he is not afraid of facing ten Nirvana Loose Immortals by himself!"

"Yes! Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Feng Yifan was also an extremely talented person with a reputation resounding all over the fairyland. How could an unknown kid be able to beat him?"

While everyone was laughing, they didn't expect that Du Yuesheng's voice suddenly sounded at this moment:

"Is it too early to be happy? This snowstorm is nothing but the appearance of my spell. You destroyed the appearance of the spell. The effect of the spell...is not affected at all!"

"What!" Feng Yifan's complexion changed when he heard the sound, he looked down, and saw a sword light suddenly explode in the Xiafeng!

The sword light exploded just like the rising sun cut through the darkness, fast, fierce, and unstoppable!

In the blink of an eye, Jian Guang broke through Xia Guang, and a figure rushed out following Jian Guang, attacking and killing him at an incredible speed!