Chapter 252

The power of terror erupted, and it was powerful.

In an instant, the breath of Beiming sky has surpassed the wind and dust.

Even if it is suppressed by the Ninth Heaven and earth tower, the power of beimingkong is still terrible, worthy of being the proud son of Kyushu.

This burst of power is his real power.

"The wind is dust-free, don't be so scared that your legs are weak!" Beiming air cold cheered, full of confidence in their own strength.

The terrible power of beimingkong makes Feng Wuchen's face dignified. The strength of beimingkong is much stronger than that of Murong tianlie. Feng Wuchen dare not underestimate it.

When the breath of Beiming sky stopped to ascend, a proud smile appeared on his face, and he looked down at the wind.

"Unfortunately, I didn't do my best!" The wind has no dust.

Hearing the words of fengwuchen, beimingkong's proud smile was slightly stiff, and his face was gloomy.

"Fengwuchen hasn't done his best yet? How can this be... "The disciples of funerary Spirit Valley were dumbfounded.

The cultivation of tianyuanjing is one of the most important accomplishments of Tianyuan realm. It's OK to fight against Tianyuan Kingdom three times. Even if you hurt beimingkong, you can't do your best!

Is it a bluff?

Of course not! There is no need to bluff!

"Buzz!"

Driven by the force of blood, a more domineering and terrifying force diffuses from the wind and dust-free body, and the rising blood gas on the surface of the body is more intense. The dazzling blood light covers the void, making the void print a blood red space.

Just for a moment, the breath of wind and dust quickly caught up with Beiming sky.

"How can tianyuanjing have such a terrible power?" Beiming space slightly stupefied to see the wind dust-free.

"Monster... Fengwuchen is a monster!"

"It's terrible..."

"how could he have such terrible power?"

The funeral Valley disciples and Deacon elders were stunned and scared out of their bodies.

They have seen a lot of genius, but it is the first time they have seen such an evil genius as wind and dust.

Wind dust gives them the feeling that they have unlimited power in general, will never win the terrible opponent.

"Time is running out! He must be defeated as soon as possible to save daddy The wind has no dust dark way, the appearance of the North dark sky, has already delayed him a lot of time.

The best chance to rescue Feng Zhengxiong is that the high-level of Funing Valley is not there. Once they come back, Feng Wuchen has no hope and can only exchange it with Jiuchong Qiankun Tower!

However, fengwuchen is not willing to hand over the Jiuchong Qiankun tower. Fengwuchen not only wants to rescue fengzhengxiong, but also needs Jiuchong Qiankun tower. One of them is indispensable!

"I'll see! Do you really have such terrible power? " The North netherworld is angry, treading on the void. The speed of terror leaves a whirlwind in the original position, which appears in front of the wind.

"Xuanjie high-quality martial arts! Happy break sky palm

The North sea air fiercely a burst drink, the palm contains the suffocating power, facing the wind dust-free ferocious blast out, the terrible palm wind as if with the power of mountains and seas.

"Boom

"Poof!"

However, when Beiming air blows out a palm, his face suddenly changes, and then blows. Beiming air spits blood, and his body shape shoots out inexplicably.

People have already gone out before their martial arts skills are displayed.

"Hiss..."

seeing this scene, the disciples of funerary Spirit Valley gasped in horror and didn't see clearly what was going on.

Speed! Absolutely terrible speed!

Surprise attack, so that the opponent can not defend.

At the moment of exerting martial arts skills in Beiming air, fengwuchen seizes the opportunity to launch a ferocious attack with instant movement. Beiming air defense is invincible!

The strength of fengwuchen's fist is full strength. In the case of no defense, Beiming sky will not die, but also lose its skin!

Just now, he was scared. He didn't know what was going on.

"What about his speed?" The great fright in the hollow of Beiming, the wind dust-free attack is too fast, let him not notice.

"Where are you looking?" The cold and strange sound came from the dark sky.

"What?" Beiming sky's face changed greatly again, and he was shocked to shiver!

Wind dust that terrible speed, completely shocked the air of Beiming, the latter turned his head in terror, and looked back inch by inch.

"Boom

"Poof!"

The wind dust-free terrible fist once again blows past, the beimingkong spits blood again, the body shape flies hundreds of meters away.

"Kill God and kill soul!"

Fengwuchen raised his arm, pointed to the flying north sky, and finally burst out to drink.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The arm thick blood red energy light burst out, carrying the momentum that runs through the heaven and earth, rushing to Beiming sky. Beiming sky, which is in the inverted firing state, can't be avoided at all. It hit in a flash, with a roar. The terrible force blows Beiming sky away, and the injury worsens."Little valley master!" Deacon elder and many disciples screamed in panic.

"Deacon elder, think of a way quickly, the little valley Lord is not the opponent of Feng Wuchen!"

"Why don't they come back? If you don't come back, the little valley master will die! "

The disciples were terrified. The more they looked, the more anxious they were. But there was nothing they could do.

The elder deacon is seriously injured. What can he do? If the high-level of funerary Valley hasn't come back, can the Deacon elder change them back?

With the consolidation of Tianyuan realm, fengwuchen's combat effectiveness has improved a lot. With the instant movement, the attack is absolutely terrible.

Under the two blows of fengwuchen and the terrible power of the earth level martial arts, beimingkong was seriously injured, pale, and his gorgeous clothes were in tatters.

Beimingkong gasps and stares at fengwuchen fiercely. As the proud son of Kyushu, he doesn't expect to be so miserable in front of fengwuchen.

Of course, the most important thing is the suppression power of the Jiuchong Qiankun tower. If not, I'm afraid the wind and dust will be seriously injured.

"Whew!"

Feng Wuchen's figure flashed in a flash, staring at beimingkong with cold eyes, and said: "if your father wants you to stay to deal with me, then he is wrong!"

"The wind is clean! Don't look down on me! You are no match for me without the nine tower of heaven and earth The air of the North Sea is cruel and angry.

"Let my father go, I can spare you from death!" The wind has no dust and indifference. The cold and piercing murderous air is chilling.

"Feng Wuchen, how dare you kill the little valley master! I'll kill your father first The Deacon elder cried angrily.

"Whew!"

"Hiss!"

The wind is free from dust, and a terrible blood red energy bursts down. It is as fast as lightning, and instantly penetrates the Deacon's heart.

The Deacon elder widened his eyes, which were full of despair.

One shot will kill!

Cruel! Ferocious to the extreme! Kill if you don't agree!

At this moment, the bottom line is absolutely no dust can not cause the wind!

"Elder deacon!" The disciples were frightened and angry.

"How dare you kill me! Ah Beimingkong was furious, clenched his fist, and immediately roared up to the sky.

The fury of the power surging, crazy outbreak, the North sea air actually sacrifice their own blood essence, originally seriously injured lead to weak condition, instantly restored the peak strength!

The turbulent and violent force of Qi flew the wind out without dust.

"Blood essence!" Wind dust deep frown.

"The wind is clean! Take your life Beimingkong roared, and the power of blood essence was sacrificed. It can be said that he took his life to fight!

At the same time, beimingkong offered a jade pendant of a sword, which was a kind of medium quality spirit weapon, and the breath soared again.

"First taste of martial arts! The sword of torture

Beimingkong hands together, condenses the power of terror, in the sky above its head, a 20 feet huge energy sword condenses, filled with suffocating terrorist power!

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The North dark sky suddenly waved, and the fierce energy sword burst out. The momentum destroyed the sky and the earth. The shaking void and rolling waves were visible to the naked eye.

Earth level martial arts are powerful!

"Is that your best martial art? Too weak! " The wind has no dust and the forest is cold. I don't look down on the first level martial arts of beimingkong!

Fengwuchen stretched out his right hand, and the supreme Dragon Sword flashed out of the air. He tried his best to urge the blood to pour into it. The body of the sword was filled with the power of the domineering sword, and the blood was bright.

"Soul killing sword formula! The spirit of death and the spirit

The wind and dust suddenly burst out to drink, and the whole body flashed blood light. The mighty momentum soared, and the vast sword spirit burst into the sky, as if to break through the sky, just like the God of war!

"What is this sword formula?" Feeling the terror and hegemony of the sword, Beiming's empty face was frightened again.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The supreme dragon sword was cut and cut, and the blood was shining. A huge bloody sword broke out of the sky. Seeing the terrible momentum, it seemed to tear the void.

"Brother Feng really understood the first move of the soul destroying sword formula!" Ling Xiaoxiao said excitedly with a smile.

That's right! The first form of soul destroying sword formula, fengwuchen, has been fully understood!

True soul destroying sword formula! Play the real power of the first formula!

"When did Chen er's sword formula become so terrible?" Xiao Qingqing's face was full of panic, and his voice was shaking.

The battle between Feng Wuchen and Murong tianlie is only one month old. Xiao Qingqing feels that wind Wuchen has become stronger again, and has a sense of illusion.

"Boom

"Poof!"

"Click!"

In an instant, the blood red sword collided with the energy sword, and the deafening explosion rang through the surrounding mountains. Then, in the eyes of everyone, beimingkong spewed out a mouthful of blood in vain, and the energy sword broke into pieces without any resistance!"It's impossible... It's impossible..." beimingkong was very frightened. He looked at the huge bloody sword in horror. The bright light covered his eyes.

The disciples of funerary Spirit Valley were scared out of their wits. The horror of fengwuchen was deeply engraved in their hearts.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The domineering and surging sword, mercilessly thundered on the Beiming sky, and the turbulent and violent energy ripple devoured it, and the life and death were unknown.

The energy of destruction swept down, and the terror made all the disciples lie on the ground. The palace of funerary Valley vibrated with it, and it could collapse at any time!

The sword of wind and dust is earth shaking! It's really a magic power!

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