Despite the young man's age, his voice seemed a little immature.
But the two of them immediately became nervous.
The young man seemed too dusty, he walked step by step, and the starlight in the sky sprinkled quietly, quietly sprinkled on his body, in order to wrap a layer of star clothing.
In particular, his luck essence rushed directly to the Nine Heavens, and the exuberance was a little terrifying.
In the dark, there was a great luck enveloping him, making him carry great coercion.
His eyes were unusually bright, like stars.
When Fengyun saw the black pupils under his eyes, the heart that had been hanging in his heart for a long time calmed down.
No matter how powerful he is, they should live and die together in the event of a foreign invasion, because their fates are tied together and closely linked.
"Your sword technique is very powerful, leave this alien woman to me."
The black-haired young man glanced at Fengyun and said in a flat tone, with a hint of majesty in it.
Fengyun frowned slightly, then nodded, and flew into the camp of the blue-eyed clan in the form of a streamer, and the long sword in his hand once again emitted a heaven-shattering dragon roar, and a bright sword light swept through the void, and the ruthless sword light flew into the sky and smashed down.
Thousands of monks who couldn't dodge screamed and were unwilling to turn to ashes.
Dozens of powerful monks pressed over, how could those generals endure the torture and slaughter of the clansmen.
It's a pity that Fengyun's sword technique is too powerful, one sword is more powerful than the other, and one sword is more domineering than the other.
Those generals formed a formation and barely resisted Fengyun's attack, but it was very reluctant.
"If you want all the generals to die there, you can choose to keep watching."
The black-haired boy smiled slightly, but at this moment he looked a little playful.
Fu'er suddenly felt in her heart, she didn't pay much attention to it just now, but when she saw the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, a figure couldn't help but rise from her long memory.
He seemed to be a person, but when he looked closely, he found that he was three points similar to the other party.
"Do you know Feiyu" Fu'er asked in a trembling voice to hold back the excitement in her heart.
"Flying Feather" The black-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know." ” Fu'er shook her head in disappointment, a thick bitterness welling up in her heart.
She didn't think it would leave a mark in her heart, but as time went on, she realized that she was wrong.
There are many things that can be forgotten in this life, but there is always one thing that is deeply rooted, it will not disappear with time, but is like liquor, more and more mellow and fragrant.
In fact, what Fu'er didn't know was that when Guo Ming went to the Blue-Eyed Clan, he had changed his appearance, but it was also five points similar to the original.
Now he can distinguish three points of similarity from Ziwei's appearance, which is extremely rare.
Seeing the girl's lost soul, Ziwei felt a strange feeling welling up in her heart, and she was puzzled: "What do you mean, is that Feiyu my ancestor?"
"I don't know, I just think you have something alike."
Fu'er quickly calmed down, swept away the previous grudges, and said lightly.
"There are too many similar people in the world, and it's normal for some to look alike."
Ziwei was a little young and old, shook her head slightly and said, "Everyone in the world is trapped by the seven emotions and the six desires are sinking, how can they climb the road of bliss."
Alas, all dust is always vanity. ” Fu'er was stunned, if these words were said by an old man, she would not be so shocked.
But the person who said this was a teenager.
"Who the hell are you," Fu'er said in a deep voice.
"I don't know who it is, I'm looking for myself.
If you want to know who I am, I've given myself a name, you can call me crape myrtle.
Of course, if you can get out of here today.
Ziwei's eyes flickered.
"In the world of crape myrtle, the benevolent are invincible."
Ziwei took a step forward, and from behind him burst out the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and countless starlight rays in the distant and unknown starry sky gathered frantically, converging in the direction of Ziwei.
A large sea of stars poured down.
"Ice and snow."
Fu'er Qianqian's ten fingers continued to tremble, and the boundless chill frantically converged from all directions.
The heavens and the earth suddenly became cold, and a terrible world forcibly blocked everything around it.
Two different mysteries collided in it, and a large black hole as black as ink pierced, and their bodies disappeared there at the same time.
But no one dared to investigate.
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The black hole is of course terrifying, but for those who are close to or even have the peak combat power, how can it be swallowed by the power of the black hole.
Judging from the heart-palpitating breath still coming from the crack of the black hole, the two are still fighting in it.
Hundreds of millions of sword qi exploded, and exquisite sword lotuses bloomed in the void, and the breath of Ruyuan pierced through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the dozens of generals besieging everywhere screamed, and they were all pierced by the sword qi and pierced the souls of the body gods.
Fengyun gathered his sword and stood, a pair of eyes glanced around, and snorted coldly: "Who dares to fight with me" "I'll come."
A bloody battle will come from afar.
What he was holding in his hand was a blood-colored long knife, and a piece of training directly struck out of his hand, and a blood-colored knife with a size of hundreds of zhang blasted towards the wind and clouds.
Fengyun's eyes couldn't help narrowing, his body trembled, and everyone only felt that his thousands of phantoms suddenly appeared in the sky, but they reunited in the blink of an eye.
If it weren't for some people who were powerful sages, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to tell whether he had moved or not.
With a pop, a thin line of blood appeared on the general's neck, and then the fine flesh rolled back, and large swaths of blood gushed out.
The general's eyes bulged out like those of a hanged man.
He wanted to cover his neck, but when his hand was raised halfway, the look in his eyes was scattered, his pupils were dilated, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and a large stream of blood shot out, pushing the big head out of the way for a long time.
However, the blood-colored mad knife energy was dodged by Fengyun when he couldn't do it, Fengyun shook his head and said, "Is that all your Blue-Eyed Clan has this strength, it's too weak." ” Many generals gritted their teeth, but none of them rushed forward.
In the face of a god-like place, who would think that their lives are long "Junior, it's not a good sign to be too rampant."
An unremarkable voice sounded in the void, and a pair of thin palms pressed against the wind and clouds.
When Fengyun felt this might, his face changed greatly.
Because this power far exceeds the boundaries of the emperor level.
The pinnacle of powerhouse.
Fengyun had a faint hint of longing in his heart, he had been cultivating all his life, he was confident that he would not be weaker than anyone on the heavenly list, but in the face of this palm, he actually had a feeling of changing the world.
That's the heavens, the oppression of the heavens, who can stop it "Fight."
Fengyun's heart roared, and the whole person was like a cheetah, rushing forward frantically with the power of ten thousand jun.
The Evil Destroying Ancient Sword in his hand showed terrifying combat power, and the sword was endless.
Everyone only had time to see a brilliant light rush into the boundless void, where a five-fingered mountain was pressed down directly above.
Ancient sword cultivation, with a long sword in his hand, can laugh at the world.
No matter what kind of exercises you have, no matter what magic weapons you have, break them with one sword.
In a sense, they're too sharp.
As the old saying goes, it is easy to fold just after the pass, and the moon will be lacking.
Maybe this is the real reason why their Ancient Sword Cultivation line disappeared However, it is undeniable that as long as anything goes to the extreme, the power that erupts is unimaginable.
The mountain trembled violently, countless boulders fell, and the sharp sword remained unstoppable, continuing to sprint.
"Heaven and earth cage, give me a cage."
The old voice sounded, and the laws of the billions of heavens fluctuated violently, and countless laws began to vibrate, shaking out with unfathomable power.
A dense silk thread forms a unique space that envelops the wind and clouds.
Fengyun's face changed drastically, holding a long sword, standing in the air, and said coldly: "Is there a bit of a discount in the seniors' shot?"
"At this time, the two clans are at war, where do you care about etiquette and humility, everything is respected by strength."
The empty voice came, and a black-robed hunchbacked old man appeared in mid-air, emanating from his thin body.
This old man was none other than the guardian of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Fengyun was silent, although the other party was a little strong, but in fact it was so.
In the final analysis, this society is still based on strength, and everything else is false.
Fengyun understands this truth, since the other party's artistic conception has put down his face, then he has the heart to kill himself.
Wuji also recovered a little at this time, and sneered when he heard this: "Your Excellency can certainly do this, but aren't you afraid that our peak powerhouse will slaughter the kings of your younger generation wildly?"
Wuji's words made the thin old man's face change, and then his eyes flashed with crazy killing intent.
"If I kill all the people here, who in the whole world will know," the thin old man said coldly.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, and now Batian is entangled by the peak powerhouse, and the outcome is unknown.
If this strong man wants to force his move, the Overlord clan will not have a second result except for defeat.
After all, the destructive power of the peak powerhouse is too great.
"There is a saying in our human race that if you don't know, you can't do it unless you do.
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The guardian of the Great Flame, a hundred years away, it's good lately" A flat voice sounded, and the vast life force swayed down, quietly blowing away the boundless killing breath.
The blood-colored net tore and pulled as if someone had cut it through the middle, and it broke apart automatically.
Fengyun hurriedly flew into the distance, his gaze constantly strafing, hoping to see the peak powerhouse of the human race that appeared.
The only one who can dismantle the momentum of the peak powerhouse is the peak powerhouse, which seems to have become the common knowledge of everyone.
Unfortunately, is this really the case: