Chapter 344

"Sword of Xingtian!"

Bei Mingkong burst out again, and another energy sword containing terrifying power condensed in the sky.

The power emanating from the two energy swords is suffocating.

With the two swords of punishing the sky, Bei Mingkong's breath did not weaken in the slightest.

The power of the two swords of punishing the sky is absolutely terrifying.

"You haven't experienced this, have you?" Bei Mingkong asked playfully, his hands were sealed again, and another energy sword was condensed.

Immediately afterwards, in the terrified eyes of everyone in Ye Gucheng, Beimingkong was connected with seals, and energy swords condensed one after another.

It's all the sword of punishment!

In the sky above Beimingkong, a total of thirteen swords of punishing the sky condensed.

Feng Wuchen's face also became very dignified.

Leng Qingfeng looked at the thirteen terrifying Swords of Xingtian in horror!

The attack of the Thirteen Swords of Xingtian, how terrifying power would that be?

"I used thirteen earth-level martial arts in one breath!"

"The breath of Beimingkong has not weakened at all!"

"Can not believe it......"

Everyone couldn't imagine it, they were all scared and backed away, trembling all over. For them, Beimingkong was a monster!

Luoyan swallowed his saliva in horror, his face was extremely pale, and he said in awe, "Can Emperor Dan... be able to stop it?"

Ye Gucheng's face at the moment was also full of horror. With his seventh-level cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm, he did not dare to say that he could block the simultaneous attacks of thirteen earth-level martial arts.

Thirteen swords of punishing the sky, Feng Wuchen can't stop it, right?

Seeing the extremely fearful faces of everyone, Bei Mingkong seemed to enjoy it very much, and the proud sneer was even more brilliant.

The icy eyes swept to Feng Wuchen, and seeing Feng Wuchen's solemn expression, Bei Mingkong couldn't help sneering: "Feng Wuchen, what about your confidence just now? What about your prestige just now?"

"No matter how strong your physical body is, you can't stop my thirteen swords of punishing the sky." Bei Mingkong sneered, and when the words fell, Bei Mingkong waved his hand, and the thirteen swords of punishing the sky burst out at the same time. .

"buzz"

Thirteen terrifying energy swords shook the barren space violently, as if it were about to collapse.

"Gollum!"

Everyone in Ye Gucheng held their breath in horror, staring at the thirteen energy swords extremely nervously.

"Brother Feng!" Liu Qingyang shouted in horror.

"Teacher! Hurry up!" Zhang Junlan shouted in horror.

"Xiaoxiao, go and help Big Brother Feng, your barrier will definitely block it!" Miao Qingqing said anxiously.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I think so too, but Brother Feng definitely doesn't want me to intervene."

Since it is Feng Wuchen and Beimingkong Dao's grievance, it is natural for them to solve it by themselves, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to intervene, and Feng Wuchen said at the beginning that he is enough.

Seeing the burst of thirteen terrifying energy swords, Feng Wuchen's face was extremely solemn, but there was no panic.

"Dragon Yin!"

Feng Wuchen suddenly roared, and a majestic and breathtaking roar swept out, resounding like an ultrasonic wave, resounding through the wasteland space, shaking everyone's eardrums, severe headaches, and dizziness.

"Not good!" Ye Gucheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly covered his ears.

Leng Qingfeng said with horror on his face: "It was the roar at that time!"

"Fast back!" Liu Qingyang shouted, pulling Miao Qingqing to retreat quickly.

"Is this also an earth-level martial skill? How can there be the roar of a beast?"

"That roar is breathtaking!"

"It's terrible! What kind of monster's roar is this?"

In the wasteland, many cultivators panicked, even if they were far away, it made them feel deafening, thinking that there were extremely terrifying monsters in the wasteland.

Beimingkong was the closest to Feng Wuchen and suffered the most damage, and his head almost exploded.

"Bastard! It's that damn roar again!" Bei Mingkong was afraid and furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Even if Bei Mingkong noticed it immediately and quickly retreated, it was too late.

Beiming Kongshen was distracted, unable to control the thirteen terrifying energy swords, the energy swords lost control, and the attacking position changed.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Thirteen energy swords bombed everywhere, shaking the wasteland, and destructive energy ripples swept wildly.

"In this case, you shouldn't be able to absorb the power, right?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, the terrifying power poured into the Dragon Divine Sword, and swept out fiercely and ruthlessly.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

A huge blood-colored sword beam of dozens of feet burst out, the sword intent is monstrous and majestic, and the bloody light covers the void of the wasteland.

Bei Mingkong was dizzy, his eardrums were in severe pain, and he couldn't hear anything. In his eyes, he saw blood-red sword lights, but he seemed to see more than a dozen lines, vaguely.

Even though Bei Mingkong was distracted, he subconsciously knew that danger was approaching.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The terrifying sword light slammed on Bei Mingkong in an instant, and with a bang, the defenseless Bei Mingkong vomited blood on the spot, and his body flew out.

In the case of distraction, Bei Mingkong was simply unable to take any measures.

The breathtaking majestic roar lasted for more than ten seconds in the wasteland space, and then gradually dissipated. .

It was only ten seconds, but it made everyone in Ye Gucheng full of fear.

"No reason!" The injured Bei Mingkong had gradually recovered at this time, and his pale face turned hideous.

Bei Mingkong's murderous aura was soaring to the sky, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, making people dare not look directly.

"Buzz!"

The violent and terrifying power of the evil spirit erupted, Bei Mingkong's body flashed blue light, and the extremely evil aura formed a storm.

"Mid-grade martial arts on the ground! Jiuyousen Luo Palm!"

Bei Mingkong slammed a loud shout, his palms condensed terrifying power, and the fierce Chaofeng Wuchen slammed out.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The palm print containing the energy of destruction burst out of the sky. It was more than thirty feet huge, like a hill. Wherever it passed, the space shook violently.

"A mid-grade martial skill!" Many people exclaimed, shocked.

"Competition of martial arts, I have never been afraid of you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, the power of blood was poured into the Dragon Divine Sword, and the sword body buzzed, filled with suffocating sword beam power.

"Destroying Soul Sword Art! Destroying Soul and Weeping Ghosts and Gods!"

Feng Wuchen slammed a loud drink, and the monstrous sword intent skyrocketed wildly, more terrifying than before. He clenched the Dragon Divine Sword in both hands and slashed out from top to bottom, with monstrous power.

Luo Yan was terrified and trembled: "Dan... Dan Emperor's martial skills are even more terrifying..."

"Feng Wuchen's sword art, I'm afraid it is even more terrifying than high-grade martial arts!" Ye Gucheng was horrified, his pale face was covered in sweat.

The domineering and terrifying blood-colored sword light shot out like a long rainbow, scaring everyone in Ye Gucheng to the extreme.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two destructive energies in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

A moment later, the two destructive energies exploded when they collided, and the barren realm rang out with an earth-shattering loud noise, covering all the sounds. go out.

"The power of the evil spirit can't suppress Feng Wuchen!" Bei Mingkong couldn't believe it.

Bei Mingkong's mid-level martial arts skills are no threat in the face of Feng Wuchen's Soul Exterminating Sword Art.

The power of evil spirits is so terrifying, and Bei Mingkong also used the ancestor's mid-level martial arts skills. He wanted to use this martial skill to inflict heavy damage on Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen's sword glow was even more terrifying!

"Buzz!"

The energy ripples swept in all directions with an unstoppable momentum, towering ancient trees and towering peaks were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Junlan, who was watching the battle from a distance, retreated in panic.

Such destructive energy, they can't bear it.

Under the head-to-head encounter, Bei Mingkong was seriously injured and his face was pale. No matter in terms of strength or martial arts, Bei Mingkong was inferior to Feng Wuchen.

The Dragon Divine Sword has been upgraded to a high-quality spiritual weapon, and it is still second-order forging, and its power is stronger than before.

The stronger the Dragon Divine Sword is, the stronger the sword art and the sword glow will naturally be.

Feng Wuchen's injuries are not light, but with the protection of the unicorn armor, he is more optimistic than Bei Mingkong.

"The power of the evil spirit is nothing but the same, Bei Mingkong, you will never be able to win against me!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, the Dragon God Sword then floated in front of him, and Feng Wuchen clasped his hands together suddenly.

"Shut up!" Bei Mingkong, who was seriously injured, roared, staring at Feng Wuchen.

"Buzz!"

The surging power condensed out, and the blood flashed, filled with an extremely domineering energy aura.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

Feng Wuchen slammed a cold drink, condensing fists of surging power, and the terrifying power is terrifying.

The next second, Feng Wuchen launched a ferocious offensive, and his fists attacked wildly.

Bei Mingkong's ferocious face changed slightly, his heart was horrified, and he hurriedly shouted: "True Yuan body protection!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The attack speed of the double fists was fast, and the invisible and terrifying fist marks shot hundreds of punches in an instant. Bei Mingkong's energy shield instantly shattered, and the fists slammed on him. Bei Mingkong was unable to parry and vomited blood again and again.

"This is impossible! How could Feng Wuchen have such a terrifying martial skill?" Beiming Kong was extremely terrified, and with his strength, the condensed energy shield was actually vulnerable.

And in an instant, Feng Wuchen blasted out hundreds of punches, no matter how strong Bei Mingkong was, he couldn't bear it.

Bei Mingkong's injury has worsened! Weak breath!

In this battle, Beiming was defeated! Still a fiasco!

"..." Ye Gucheng, Luoyan and Leng Qingfeng were so frightened that they were speechless when they saw such a shocking and terrifying martial skill, and their bodies were already petrified.

"Bei Mingkong! Your time of death is here!" Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely. After hitting Bei Mingkong, Feng Wuchen was already holding the Dragon Sword, and he shot out with the flapping of his wings.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

Feng Wuchen's figure turned into a ray of blood, and disappeared in a flash, and Bei Mingkong's heart spurted a message, and there was an extra hole.

"No... this is not..." Bei Mingkong looked at his chest in horror, he was not reconciled, and he was not reconciled to lose to Feng Wuchen after gaining the power of the ancestors.

"Bei Mingkong, you are too weak, no matter how many times you resurrect, I can kill you!" Feng Wuchen sneered, flicking the blood on the dragon sword.

Bei Mingkong slowly fell.