Chapter 239

"Stinky boy! Shut up Murong tianlie roars ferociously.

One after another, Murong tianlie made a fool of himself in front of so many people. His face turned red, and his anger could be imagined.

"Buzz!"

Inspired by the power of terror, Murong tianlie's hands made a mark, and the dazzling blue light flashed out with great momentum.

"Xuanjie high-quality martial arts! Too empty a finger

Murong tianlie roared, the power of terror condensed in the index finger, and then an arm like thick blue energy light burst out.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The blue light column is just like the blue lightning. It comes in a flash. The strong sound explosion makes the eardrum tingle. It's fierce and has absolutely terrible power.

"Kill God and kill soul!"

The wind has no dust to drink a low, left hand condenses the power of terror, the moment the sound falls, a terrible blood light breaks out of the air, momentum is towering, the power is fierce and domineering.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the two forces of terror collide, one hit and the other explodes. The earth shaking explosion is frightening, and the ripples of destructive energy roll out wildly.

"Ground level martial arts!" Murong tianlie's face was very gloomy and his eyes were full of panic.

The wind is dust-free and enters the Tianyuan realm. Its power is originally terrible. Now when you use the ground level martial arts skills, the power is not to mention.

"Poof!"

Murong tianlie spat out blood. With a full blow, not only did he not hurt the wind and dust, but he was injured by the shock. The terrible energy ripple sent it flying hundreds of meters away.

Murong tianlie was stunned again. He didn't want to believe that his triple cultivation of Tianyuan realm, relying on the power of Zhongpin Lingqi, could not compete with fengwuchen.

Murong tianlie began to panic at this time. He tried his best to use xuanjie's high-grade martial arts, but he couldn't defeat fengwuchen.

Feng Wuchen has the protection of Kirin armor. The energy ripple of terror doesn't hurt him at all.

What's more frightening is that fengwuchen doesn't move, allowing the power of terror to sweep over him, but still can't hurt him. This shows how terrible fengwuchen's body is.

"The power of Dadu Tong is so much stronger than that old bastard. That old bastard is dead!" Chaos God excited way, at the same time also by the high-altitude terror energy ripple scared cold sweat straight.

Ye Tianqiong was excited and said with a smile: "dadutong doesn't even use the Ninth Heaven and earth tower, so he can easily hurt the old bastard! Most of this war will win! "

"If not for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe that the power of the first and the third heaven yuan realms could be suppressed!" Mu Tianyun said that even if he saw it with his own eyes, it was hard to believe it.

"Brother Feng, kill that old bastard!" Liu Qingyang roared excitedly.

"Kill that old bastard! Avenge the dead brother Huan Yang and other soldiers roared one after another.

High above, the black wings flapped continuously, and the strong wind soon dissipated the energy ripple, and the wind appeared in everyone's sight.

This hard hit, fengwuchen, is totally with overwhelming force to hurt Murong tianlie, showing the strength of terror!

The power of terror made the Empire firmly believe that fengwuchen could absolutely get rid of Murong tianlie, a crazy, inhuman beast!

His cold eyes swept at Murong tianlie. The wind was dusty and said: "Murong tianlie, if you hurt Xiaoxiao, you have to hand over your life! No one can save you today! "

Hearing the speech, Murong tianlie's stunned face is ferocious again. He glares at fengwuchen. He wants to tear fengwuchen to pieces.

After wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Murong tianlie said in a gloomy and angry way: "don't be too proud of fengwuchen. Do you really think you can kill this clan if you want to?"

"Then try it!" Fengwuchen doesn't care about Tao.

Even if Murong tianlie has more terrible power, fengwuchen is not afraid at all. The power of Jiuchong Qiankun tower will become more terrible with the breakthrough of fengwuchen's cultivation.

"Buzz!"

The wind is dust-free and stimulates the power of blood vessels. The blood light explodes and flashes into the supreme dragon sword. The body of the sword flashes with the explosion of blood light. The extremely domineering power of the sword diffuses and the void is buzzing and shaking.

"Disillusionment sword formula! Disillusionment of the nine heavens

When the wind blows, the supreme Dragon Sword floats in the void. The blood light array appears under the feet, and the strange blood color pattern rises, and then the suffocating blood light rises into the sky.

The sword is powerful and powerful!

The sword formula of disillusioning jiuchongtian has broken through tianyuanjing with the wind and no dust, and its power has become more terrifying. It can be compared with jiuchongtian in Yuandan.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The sword finger is formed by wind and dust, and the blood light from the sky is condensed into a huge blood sword. Under the control of wind and dust, it turns into a rainbow flying out of the sky. It is majestic and irresistible. The void becomes blood red, and there is a long sword shadow behind the blood sword.

Looking at the terrible Blood Sword burst from, Murong tianlie swallowed saliva, obviously very scared."First taste of martial arts! Taixu jimie palm

Murong tianlie urged Zhenyuan with all his strength. His momentum suddenly soared, his hands were printed, and finally he burst into a drink.

"Oh? How about the local martial arts Feng Wuchen was surprised. He didn't expect that Murong tianlie had the martial arts of the earth level!

"Hum! Do you think you're the only one with the local martial arts skills? " Murong tianlie cried angrily, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It depends on whose level of martial arts is more powerful!" Fengwuchen sneers, not only fearless, but also looking forward to it.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

Murong Tian fiercely blows out a palm, and the huge blue palm print of more than 20 Zhang roars out, sweeping out a storm of wind, and the momentum is also terrible.

Feeling the terrible power of palmprint, Feng Wuchen sneered: "if it's really powerful, is this your strongest martial art? No wonder you are so confident

Murong tianlie's strength is really terrible when he uses his ground level martial arts. The wind is dust-free and he doesn't dare to underestimate it. He looks dignified.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Two terrible forces collide in everyone's frightened eyes. At the moment of collision, the space seems to be at a moment's standstill. Only the bright light of collision flashes, covering the void, and no sound can be heard. After a few seconds, the earth shaking explosion spreads from the sky, just like a volcano explosion, and the terrible energy turns into energy circles.

"Poof, poof!"

The energy ripple of terror spreads with the power of destroying the dead and decaying. Almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen and Murong tianlie spit blood at the same time, and they fly out like shells.

The spread of the destructive energy, so that everyone under pressure, completely under the pressure of a mountain, breathing difficulties, fear is self-evident.

This hard touch, even if the wind is dust-free, can not bear this terrible energy.

However, Feng Wuchen has Kirin armor and a strong body. Although the injury is serious, it has little impact.

Murong tianlie is not the same. His injury is very serious. His martial arts are not as powerful as wind and dust. Besides, he is an old man. How can he bear it?

"After breaking through the Tianyuan realm, the power of the body is stronger than I thought. The most important thing is the power of blood. The fully awakened blood of the Dragon nationality is really terrible." Feng Wuchen was surprised and said that his injury was much lighter than he expected.

Although I was injured, the wind is very excited at the moment, because my cultivation is becoming stronger!

In the distance, Murong tianlie was seriously injured, with blood all over his body, his old face pale and a pair of oil exhausted and lamp withered.

Pale old face, still ferocious, ferocious way: "this smelly boy after breaking through the Tianyuan realm, strength and before have a world of difference."

"But if you can hurt him, it means that he doesn't have to be strong." Murong tianlie's secret way.

Having said that, Murong tianlie has been seriously injured, and Feng Wuchen's strength is above him. It's hard to defeat Feng Wuchen.

A few minutes later, the energy ripples in the sky have gradually dissipated, and the space has returned to calm.

"Did brother Feng win?" Liu Qingyang looked at the sky and asked.

"Not yet, but soon. The old man is seriously injured and his breath has been weakened a lot. He is not the opponent of Dadu." Magic Yang sneers.

"The old man's most powerful martial arts skills have been displayed, and he is still not the opponent of Dadu. His death is coming!" Ye Cang dome road.

Taixu jimie palm is Murong tianlie's most powerful martial art. It's his pressing the bottom of the box, but it still can't defeat the wind and dust. If there is no stronger martial art, he will die.

"Murong tianlie, is there any more powerful martial arts? Just let it out. " On the high altitude, cold eyes stare at Murong tianlie, Feng Wuchen sneers and asks.

After the words, Feng Wuchen's body began to be filled with a more surging and vast sword spirit. The power of blood has been poured into the supreme dragon sword. The sword body is buzzing and seems to be very excited.

"Gulu..." the vast meaning of the sword made people tremble and froze to breathe.

Murong tianlie deeply wrinkled his eyebrows, and immediately bit his fingers to form a sword finger, which he pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

Murong tianlie's eyebrows flash blue light, a wolf's head mark appears, and filled with a force of terror.

"Sacrifice the soul with blood!" Duan tianhun's face changed greatly and said in horror: "is this old thing crazy? Even if he gains great power, once the spirit disappears, he will die! "

"The old man wants to die with his master!" Yang Tianxian was gloomy and angry, and everyone was shocked.

"Be careful! Blood sacrifice can gain powerful power! Don't touch it Duantianhun roared in a hurry.

Feng Wuchen stares at Murong tianlie, and Sen Leng says, "is this your last move? Are you sure that the power gained from the sacrifice of blood to the soul can defeat me? "

"Hum! Smelly boy, even if I die, I have to take you with me! " Murong tianlie said fiercely that he knew that he could not live today, but he also had to take the upper hand without dust.

Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion. It can be seen that Murong tianlie is extremely fierce.Blood sacrifice to the spirit of martial arts, Murong tianlie's breath soars wildly. In an instant, it is beyond the peak power, and is close to the four levels of Tianyuan realm!

"May have let you down! The king of hell dare not accept me Feng Wuchen is not afraid at all. He sneers scornfully. His cold eyes are full of murderous spirit.

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