Chapter 344

"The sword of heaven!"

Beimingkong drinks again, and another energy sword containing terrorist power condenses in the sky.

The power of the two energy swords is suffocating.

With two swords, the air of Beiming sky has not been weakened.

The power of the two swords is absolutely terrible.

"You haven't learned that, have you?" The northern netherworld air play cruelly asks a way, both hands seal again, another energy sword condenses out.

Then, in the eyes of Ye Gucheng's people who are extremely frightened, the Beiming sky is bound one after another, and one energy sword condenses out.

It's all swords!

In the sky above the northern sky, a total of 13 swords of torture were condensed. The breath of heaven scared everyone out of their wits.

Wind dust-free face has become very dignified.

Leng Qingfeng looks at the 13 terrible sword of heaven in horror!

How terrible is the attack of the thirteen swords?

"I've performed thirteen martial arts skills in one breath!"

"The breath of the north sky has not weakened at all!"

"I can't believe it....

people can't imagine it at all. They are scared, and they retreat and tremble. For them, beimingkong is a monster!

Luo Yan swallowed his saliva in horror. His face was very pale. He was shocked and said: "can Danti... Be able to stop it?"

Ye Gucheng's face at the moment is also full of panic. With his seven levels of cultivation in Tianyuan state, he dare not say that he can block the 13 ground level martial arts skills from attacking at the same time.

Can't the wind and dust stop the thirteen swords?

Seeing the faces of people's extreme fear, beimingkong seems to enjoy it very much, and the proud sneer is more brilliant.

Cold eyes swept to fengwuchen. Seeing fengwuchen's dignified expression, beimingkong could not help but sneer: "fengwuchen, what about your confidence just now? What was your prestige just now? "

"No matter how strong you are, you can't block my thirteen swords." Beiming Kong sneered at him, saying that, with a wave of his hand, the thirteen swords of Xingtian burst out at the same time.

"Buzz"

thirteen terrifying energy swords shake the wasteland space violently. It seems that they are going to collapse. They are extremely powerful and have great visual impact.

"Gulu!"

Ye Gucheng people hold their breath in terror and stare at the thirteen energy swords with great tension.

"Brother Feng!" Liu Qingyang cried out in horror.

"Teacher! Get out of the way Zhang Junlan cried out in horror.

"Xiaoxiao, help brother Feng quickly, your border will be blocked!" Miao Qingqing was so anxious.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I want to, but brother Feng will not want me to interfere."

Since it's the enmity between fengwuchen and Beiming kongdao, it's naturally for them to solve it by themselves. It's inconvenient for outsiders to intervene. Besides, fengwuchen said at the beginning that he is enough alone.

Looking at the thirteen terrible energy swords coming, Feng Wuchen's face was very dignified, but there was no panic.

"Long Yin!"

Fengwuchen suddenly roared, a roar full of majesty and Soul-catching swept away, like an ultrasonic wave, resounding through the wasteland space, causing people's eardrum tingling, head pain and dizziness.

"No!" Ye Gu Cheng's face changed greatly and he covered his ears in a hurry.

Leng Qingfeng said in horror: "it was the roar at that time!"

"Back off!" Liu Qingyang roars and pulls Miao Qingqing back.

"Is this also a local level martial art? How can there be the roar of a fierce beast

"The roar is breathtaking

"How terrible! What kind of monster's roar is that? "

In the wasteland, many practitioners panicked. Even if they were far away, they felt deafening. They thought that there were terrible monsters in the wasteland.

Beimingkong is the closest to fengwuchen. It's the one who gets the most damage. His head almost bursts open.

"Asshole! It's the damn roar again Beimingkong is scared and angry, but there is no way to go.

Even if beimingkong was aware of it for the first time and retreated rapidly, it was too late.

Beiming hollow God is lax, unable to control the thirteen terrible energy swords. The energy swords are out of control, and the attack direction has changed.

"Boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

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

"In this case, you should not be able to absorb strength?" The wind is dust-free and the forest is cold. The power of terror infuses into the dragon sword and sweeps out fiercely and mercilessly.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

A huge bloody sword of tens of Zhang bursts out. The sword is magnificent and powerful, and the blood light covers the void.

Beiming was dizzy and had a sharp pain in his eardrum. He couldn't hear anything. In his eyes, he saw the blood red sword, but it seemed that he saw more than a dozen.Even though beimingkong's mind is lax, he knows the danger is approaching subconsciously.

"Boom

"Poof!"

The terrible sword suddenly blows on beimingkong. With a bang, the defenceless beimingkong spits blood on the spot and flies out.

In the case of lax mind, beimingkong has no ability to make any measures.

The awe inspiring roar lasted more than ten seconds in the wasteland space, and then gradually dissipated.

it was only ten seconds, but it made Ye Gucheng people full of fear.

"That's ridiculous!" The injured beimingkong had gradually recovered, and his pale face was ferocious.

The air of Beiming is so murderous that his eyes are full of blood, which makes people dare not look directly at them.

"Buzz!"

The violent and terrible power of the evil spirit burst out, and the body of Beiming sky flashed blue light, and the extremely evil breath formed a storm.

"Medium level martial arts! Nine hands of Rosen

The North dark sky fiercely a burst to drink, the palm condenses the power of terror, fierce toward the breeze have no dust a palm to blow out.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The palm print, which contains the energy of destruction, breaks out of the air. It is more than 30 feet large, like a hill. The space shakes violently where it passes.

"Ground to meet the intermediate martial arts skills!" Many people exclaimed, shocked to the extreme.

"Compared with martial arts, I'm not afraid of you!" The wind is clean and the forest is cold. The power of blood is poured into the Dragon God sword. The sword body is buzzing and full of suffocating sword power.

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

The wind and dust suddenly burst out to drink, and the meaning of the sword soared wildly. It was even more terrifying than before. Holding the Dragon Sword tightly in both hands, it was cut from top to bottom, and it was powerful.

Falling rock was so frightened that he said in a trembling voice: "Dan... The martial arts of Dandi are more terrible..."

"the wind and dust-free sword formula is more terrible than the high-grade martial arts of the earth level!" Ye Gucheng was extremely frightened, pale face, sweat.

The bloody sword, which is domineering and terrifying, flies out, just like a rainbow. It scares the people in Ye Gucheng, and is extremely nervous.

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

"Boom!"

"Poof, poof!"

A moment later, the two destructive energies collided and exploded, and the earth shaking roar broke out again in the wasteland, covering all the sounds. The ripples of the surging energy rolled wildly, making the wind dust-free and the Beiming empty mouth spit blood, and each flew out.

"The power of evil spirit can't suppress the wind and dust!" Beimingkong can't believe it.

Beimingkong's medium level martial arts have no threat in front of fengwuchen's soul destroying sword formula.

The power of evil spirit is so terrible, and beimingkong has also used the middle level martial arts skills of its ancestors. Originally, he wanted to use this skill to destroy fengwuchen. Unexpectedly, the sword of fengwuchen was even more terrible!

"Buzz!"

Energy ripples swept in all directions with unstoppable momentum. Towering ancient trees and towering mountains were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Junlan, who watched the battle in the distance, retreated in panic.

They can't bear such destructive energy.

Under the hard touch, beimingkong was seriously injured and pale. No matter in strength or martial arts, beimingkong was not as clean as the wind.

The dragon sword has been upgraded to a high-quality spirit weapon, and it is also a second-order forging, with more powerful power than before.

The more powerful the dragon sword is, the more powerful the sword will be.

The wind is dust-free and the wound is not light, but it is more optimistic than beimingkong with the protection of Kirin armor.

"The power of the evil spirit is just like this. Beimingkong, you can never beat me!" Feng Wuchen sneered and said that the dragon sword was suspended in front of him, and Feng Wuchen's hands suddenly closed.

"Shut up!" The seriously injured beimingkong roars and stares at fengwuchen.

"Buzz!"

The surging strength is condensed, and the blood is shining, which is filled with a very domineering energy breath.

"Taigu dragon boxing!"

The wind has no dust fierce cold drink, condenses the surging strength fist, the terror power is frightening.

The next second, fengwuchen launched a fierce attack, and the two fists went crazy.

Beimingkong's ferocious face changed slightly, his heart was shocked, and he quickly said: "Zhenyuan protects the body!"

"Boom boom!"

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The attack speed of the two fists was very fast, and the invisible and terrible fist seal made hundreds of fists in an instant. The energy shield of beimingkong was broken in an instant, and then the fists hit him. Beimingkong was unable to parry and vomited blood.

"It's impossible! How can Feng Wuchen still have such terrible martial arts skills? " Beiming hollow head is extremely frightened, with his strength, the condensed energy shield is even vulnerable.

And within an instant, the wind blows out hundreds of fists, and the strength of Beiming air is too strong to bear.

Beimingkong is getting worse! Weak breath!In this war, Beiming was defeated! It's still a fiasco!

"Ye Gucheng, Luoyan and Leng Qingfeng, seeing such shocking and terrifying martial arts skills, were so frightened that they could not speak. Their bodies were already immersed in fossilization.

"Beimingkong! It's time for you to die Feng Wuchen roared fiercely. After he hit Beiming sky hard, Feng Wuchen was already holding a dragon sword and shooting out with his wings.

"Whew!"

"Hiss!"

Wind dust-free figure into a blood light, flash away, the heart of the North sea empty out a message, and a hole.

"No... this is not..." beimingkong looked at his chest in horror. He was not willing to get the power of his ancestors, but also lost to Feng Wuchen.

"Beimingkong, you are too weak. No matter how many times you resurrect, I can kill you!" Wind Wuchen sneered, throwing the blood on the dragon sword.

The northern sky slowly fell down.

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