Chapter 1197

Bai Lige, Wang lie and Liu Chen are no longer the young talents who practiced in Xingchen mainland in those years, and they have been exposed to a lot of news since then.

Especially after the destruction of the star continent, he came to the land of nothingness and learned many ancient secrets, so he also knew what kind of history the ancient had.

It was a time when thousands of people were at their peak and there were a lot of talented people. I don't know how many talented people were born. Nowadays, some powerful martial arts and secret arts in the world are basically handed down from ancient times.

The ancient god gale was able to sweep all the major star domains in that era, which shows that it was terrible.

Bang!

All of a sudden, a dull sound came from the air in the distance. Wang lie immediately withdrew his wishful thinking and looked at it decisively. His eyes could not help showing a trace of horror.

Jiang Feng's iron sword failed to kill the eagle, and was blown away by his fist.

It's an immortal treasure. It's so powerful that it can't be explained. It was refined by the power of Xianyuan. It's so terrible that it was blown away by the eagle. It's amazing.

Jiang Feng was shocked. Although he saw that the body of the eagle had been transformed, and the breath of his body was extremely terrible, he did not expect that the other side could shake the iron sword away with one blow.

"Go to hell!" After the eagle roared and flew the iron sword, he didn't take back his fists and killed Jiang Feng.

In Jiang Feng's eyes, the fighting spirit is surging. He wants to see whether the opponent's fist is better or weaker than liudao samsara fist!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's war spirit in his eyes became more and more intense. He immediately opened the ZuLong rule.

At the same time, the law of killing will also be opened.

When the two laws came into operation, Jiang Feng's momentum suddenly became extremely terrible,

Like the revival of ancient gods and demons, they oppressed nine days and ten places, and set off storms, making heaven and earth fall into the world.

In addition to using the two rules, Jiang Feng also urged the Golden Wheel pulse, and immediately bloomed incomparable golden light, dazzling, and his momentum was approaching the peak.

"Six samsara boxing!" Jiang Feng suddenly burst out to drink, his fist carrying the power of terror to destroy the sky and the earth, suddenly welcomed the eagle's fist.

Boom!

Suddenly, a startling sound of terror burst open, Jiang Feng and eagle at the same time back out.

Wang lie, master Cui, and Tiansuan shenni, who are hundreds of feet away, also feel their blood boiling at this moment because of the impact of their fists.

"What a powerful force The eagle stares at Jiang Feng with a look of shock. He exerts his ancient mystical skills. His own strength has surpassed that of tongtianjing. It can be said that in tongtianjing, he sweeps across with absolute attitude. But unexpectedly, he uses all his strength to collide with Jiang Feng, but they don't get any advantage. They go back.

"Kill Jiang Feng roared angrily. He attacked and killed with his body, and used the method of inheriting from all ethnic groups. All of them were the ultimate attack and killing techniques left by ancient races.

"How can you have so many ancient combat skills?" The eagle asked in shock.

"You don't need to know that, dead man!" Jiang Feng cold silent spit way, attack and kill more than, the whole body is shining, dazzling.

He had long hair and hunting clothes. He had a strong sense of war in his eyes. He didn't use the coffin to bury immortals, the iron sword or the pilgrimage map of immortals. He didn't even use the Chinese character chopping formula and the void coagulation sword skill he mastered in the ancient immortal battlefield. He fought against the eagle with all kinds of combat skills and some ancient secret skills.

It has to be said that after the transformation of the eagle's body, it is really terrible, and its strength has exceeded the limit of the sky.

If it wasn't for Jiang Feng, ordinary people, not to mention the eight heavens, would be the real extreme friars of the heaven, and even the strong ones of the immortal realm, I'm afraid they would not be able to suppress the eagles.

Although Jiang Feng's cultivation has not yet reached the extreme of the heaven, his various combat skills and secret arts have given him unimaginable fighting power due to his special physical body.

After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the eagle was kicked back by Jiang Feng, and its huge body fell directly on the desolate land that he loved. The force of its descent made a big hole in the ground.

"Son of a bitch!" The eagle roared and wanted to get up from the pit. As a result, Jiang Feng had already killed him ahead of time, and then hit him directly into the earth. He didn't know how many bones had been broken, but even so, the eagle was still alive and still had a breath.

When Jiang Feng intends to continue to attack, a cold light suddenly appears in the void and comes straight to his head.

The flying speed of this cold awn is extremely fast. I don't know how much faster it is than lightning. If it wasn't for Jiang Feng's strong star sense and keen sense, he couldn't find it in time.

Brush ～～

Jiang Feng blinks directly and takes back his attack on the eagle decisively.

Chi la!!

Just as Jiang Feng took back his attack and left the pit, there was a piercing roaring sound in the void, and then he saw a piece of clothes flying out, accompanied by a wisp of blood.

A few hundred feet away, Jiang Feng's body appeared in an instant. He looked down slightly. There was a missing corner on his right sleeve. At the same time, there was a bloodstain on his arm. The floating corners in the void and the splashing blood belonged to him.

The cold, too terrible, Jiang Feng even if found in time, it is difficult to avoid, or was injured.

"Evil monk!" Jiang Feng's eyes are slightly fixed. The cold light is not sword Qi, but a murderous Qi.

Jiang Feng is no stranger to the breath released by this murderous spirit. It is the breath of the evil monk who fought with him in the bitter sea.

It's hard to imagine that the other party killed here!

"You don't have to fight. Tell me everything you know!" At this time, a distant voice of indifference.

"How can..." hearing this voice, Jiang Feng's eyes appear suspicious color, according to the previous breath, he determined that the person who shot is the evil monk, but at this time, the voice is actually Du Er, Du Er has been killed by him in the bitter sea, how can he still be alive?

In an instant, a figure appeared in the void in the distance and strode towards this place.

See the moment of this person, Jiang Feng eyes of the color of surprise, more rich.

Du Er!

The man who did it was Du Er. He didn't die and came back to life.

But Jiang Feng remembered very clearly that he had already killed Du Er in the sea of bitterness, and his body was all broken. Only these days passed, he appeared in a new posture, and could not see any trace of being hurt.

"You have been killed by me. How can you still be alive?" Jiang Feng stares at Du Er and asks in an uncertain tone.

"You know too little about why it's impossible to live." Du Er gave a sneer.

Jiang Feng is sure that it's Du Er. He's resurrected, not faked.