Chapter 1222

The fierce sword spirit that originally blocked Jiang Feng couldn't hold such a rush. It was like an eggshell that was knocked hard and smashed completely.

Jiang Feng himself also suffered an unimaginable impact, and his fierce sword was like a waterfall, pounding down from the top of his head.

Although the star map of the sky is condensed in advance, the impact is so terrible that even the star map of the sky can't completely resist it. It's like a piece of baked ice, and its defense performance is constantly melting.

Jiang Feng's body has already felt the burning pain and unimaginable pressure.

But he can't give up. He must kill Gu Sen. once he gives up, he will be injured. If he suppresses Gu Sen's coffin, he will lose control. All his efforts will be in vain.

Click!!

Jiang Feng's face suddenly changed. The sound of breaking suddenly made him feel tight!

Never

Boom!!

In an instant, the more terrible power of the sword came, and Jiang Feng suddenly said in his heart that the iron sword was smashed, so the more majestic power of the sword came to him.

The iron sword of Xianbao level was smashed at this time. It can be seen how terrible the killing power of this huge sword is.

However, the iron sword itself is also a lot of damage, and it has been buried in the immortal ancient battlefield for so many years, which can't be compared with the burial of the immortal coffin.

The latter is more and more heavy after years of polishing, while the iron sword is damaged. After years of polishing, all kinds of energy contained in it has been gradually weakened. At this time, it is smashed by the giant sword, which is not so incredible for Jiang Feng.

It just reflects from the side that the huge sword is really terrible.

In the face of endless sword spirit, Jiang Feng doesn't worry much. What worries him is that Gu Sen's breath of life is still fluctuating at this time, and he hasn't been killed by an immortal coffin.

If ten of the nine strong men in heaven continue to urge the sword to kill Jiang Feng, the situation is not good.

Chi la!!!

Jiang Feng's worry soon happened.

The iron sword was smashed. How could ten nine strong men in heaven not take advantage of the victory to pursue and stir up the heaven and earth's frightening sword? They rushed to Jiangfeng with extremely terrifying murderous spirit.

"Damn it Jiang Feng angrily denounced, even so, he still did not take back the coffin, continue to suppress Gu Sen, since the iron sword collapsed, he can only use another big killing move.

ZuLong's power is surging wildly in the body, activating the golden rings all over the body. The power of Jiang Feng's sudden explosion can almost surge across the jiuxiao River and shatter countless stars.

"Six samsara boxing!" Jiang Feng raised his head to the sky and roared. His most powerful fist was like the force of natural punishment. Millions of living beings could not match it. This fist went straight to the great sword.

Bang!

Under a deafening explosion, the huge sword flew out. In the process of returning, it kept shrinking until it turned into a sharp edge and integrated into the ten thousand heaven burning sword array.

Jiang Feng, relying on his fist, smashed the huge sword, which was more powerful than the iron sword.

But after this attack, Jiang Feng also suffered a strong impact. His body was like a broken kite. He flew out quickly and finally hit the earth with blood.

Gu Sen broke away from the coffin after losing his control. Although he was lucky to be alive, Gu Sen was more seriously injured than Jiang Feng. His whole body was almost deformed, with blood and bones.

After being suppressed for so long by the coffin, Gu Sen would have died long ago if he had not possessed the body of demon. Even so, in this state, he could only linger on the edge of life and death.

"Go to hell!"

At this time, on the ninth day, the old man with silver hair roared and killed again.

Endless sword, like pouring rain, crazy splash down!!!

Jiang Feng takes out the gun and holds it with one hand. With a clang sound, he inserts it on the earth and supports his body.

He Jiangfeng, before killing mu Lingxue, would never recognize his life and fight for a bright future. He would also fight for a bloody road to heaven!

"If you look like this, you'd better slow down first."

A loud voice came from the distant sky level, and then the void was blasted, and a figure suddenly killed the top ten Heaven crossing nine heaven strong men.

This is a young man, tall and upright, full of Qi and blood, long hair dancing, such as sword flying, momentum.

This man killed in the air, which was beyond ten people's expectation. He directly watched one of them and shot it with a big hand!

The nine strong man of tongtianjing, who was watched, was unprepared. How did he ever think that at this time, someone would be killed in the air, so fast that in the blink of an eye, he would launch an attack and come straight to him.

Bang!

With a bang, the nine strong man, though quick and resolute, was slapped and nearly smashed.

Jiang Feng half kneels on the ground, has not yet fully stood up. After hearing the sound, his heart suddenly trembles, and immediately raises his head to see.

When he found the person's face, Jiang Feng's eyes were hot, and the blood in his body rushed directly to his mind.

"Yan Dongliu!"

The young man killed in the sky is Yan Dongliu, who has lived for more than 100 years.

At the beginning, in the Xiangu battlefield, Yan Dongliu found Jiang Feng, prepared to join hands to kill Beiming Xianweng and others, and finally became friends.

When Jiang Feng was faced with the inheritance of thousands of ethnic groups, Yan Dongliu did not hesitate to contribute his own inheritance stele, which made Jiang Feng succeed in the final succession. Jiang Feng has great respect for Yan Dongliu.

And this man's strength is also extremely powerful. When he was in the immortal ancient battlefield, he was already in the Ninth Heaven. Now, I'm afraid that he only half stepped into the Ninth Heaven.

The powerful demon in the mainland that he attacked was just an ordinary monk in heaven, who was not Yan Dongliu's opponent in any case.

"Do you know who we are and don't want to live?" The old man with silver hair was frightened and angry. One person died, which had a great influence on the Wandao heaven burning sword array.

"It's necessary to live, but it's also necessary to kill you." Yan Dong showed a sneer and continued to attack the silver haired old man.

He has already killed one person. Does it mean that if he wants to live, the other party won't kill him? Not necessarily, and since he dares to fight, he is naturally ready to fight against the demon continent.

Yan Dongliu's speed was very fast, and his attack was extremely fierce. At the fastest speed, he came to the old man with silver hair, slashed his palm like a sky knife, and went straight to the opponent's head.

The old man with silver hair felt that a strong wind was sweeping, and he could not help getting nervous. This man was not weak. He could hurt one of his companions seriously, which showed that his cultivation had reached an extraordinary level.