Under the watchful eye of everyone, Yang Fei smiled, and in the Mud Pill Palace, an ordinary long sword flew out.This sword is three feet three inches and three points, just like a wooden sword, without any murderous aura and no might.Zhu Xian Sword!
This is Yang Fei's strongest divine weapon, and he will not sacrifice it when he is idle.However, at this moment, besieged by the four powerhouses, Yang Fei seemed to have no need to retain his strength.In the first miracle, Yang Fei obtained a large amount of the power of the king's origin, and the power of chaos increased dramatically, and it was no longer a problem to control the Zhuxian Sword.As soon as the Zhuxian Sword came out, the four powerhouses who besieged Yang Fei couldn't help but feel palpitations.An unbearable sense of horror made everyone's body cold, as if they were naked facing the tiger's minions.Yang Fei flicked his sword and snorted lightly."
Slash!"
Shout!
The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the Zhuxian Sword flew by, and a snow-bright sword light, like a long rainbow, slashed through the void.The war beast that Meng Xiyao sacrificed suddenly froze, and its huge head fell down without warning.The body of the war beast also turned into a streamer and disappeared.Not far away, Meng Xiyao froze and looked at Yang Fei in disbelief.This war beast was transformed by her natal supernatural powers, and even if it was the magic weapon of the Ancestral Emperor, it was impossible to kill it in an instant.However, with a wave of Yang Fei's long sword, he actually slashed the war beast.The ghost lord also felt the horror of the long sword in Yang Fei's hand, and the Jizo Ghost King, who pounced forward, stopped his body and quickly retreated.But the bright sword light flashed, and one of the ghost king's arms was still unloaded by the Zhuxian Sword.The ghost lord's expression was extremely wonderful, and an indescribable chill surged into his heart.He, the ghost king, is the ghost of all ghosts, raised from hundreds of thousands of ghost ghosts, and was born in the midst of killing.Therefore, the whole body of the ghost king has become the most tenacious magic weapon between heaven and earth.Not to mention such a light and fluttering wooden sword, even if it is a legendary chaos magic weapon, the ghost king can fight with it.However, the reality is like this, the ghost king of the Tibetan realm was slashed by Yang Fei's left hand with a sword, and he did not retreat.Zhou Daocheng only felt a cold flutter, and the gloomy sword qi slashed horizontally, unable to dodge, and under the shock, he also retreated violently.His cultivation was the highest among all people, and countless laws of heaven and earth condensed in front of him and became a shield.However, all this was still useless, the Zhuxian Sword slashed, Zhou Daocheng screamed, and one ear disappeared.On his handsome face, there was an extra sword mark, and his long hair was scattered, and he was embarrassed.The tornado formed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi dispersed, and the three Ancestral Emperor powerhouses pushed it away, but only Kong Rang was left standing in place in a daze.Kong Rang's eyes were full of indescribable fear, and he reached out to cover his throat, blood flowing from between his fingers.Kong Rang slowly lowered his palm, and the sword marks in his throat were getting bigger and bigger, and the blood was gurgling, and it had become a splash.All the people, looking at this scene, were like toads that had been struck by thunder, dumbfounded, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.What a terrible sword!
The invincible city lord of Baiyun City was actually killed by Yang Fei with a sword!
At this moment, on Kong Rang's shoulder, a golden cat appeared.In the cat's body, a phantus flew out and directly entered Kong Rang's eyebrows.The wound on Kong's throat healed instantly, and the vitality that slowly died out gradually became vigorous again.Yang Fei was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this guy still had such a means, and he actually used the life of a cat to continue his life.This sword completely shocked everyone.This eight-turn Dao Venerable ant actually forced back the attack of the four great ancestral emperors with one sword, three injuries and one death!
Meng Xiyao looked at Yang Fei, and her eyes showed great remorse.She betrayed Yang Fei, but she felt that Yang Fei couldn't compete with Kong Rang, the city lord of Baiyun City, and others.It is better to die with him than Yang Fei's death, in exchange for the opportunity to enter the miracle.Meng Xiyao never dreamed that Yang Fei would be so strong.However, now, no one has a choice.Zhou Daocheng's ears were cut off, and his eyes looked at Yang Fei coldly, with strong fighting intent on his body.The pupils behind the bronze mask of the ghost lord, the ghost fire burns more vigorously.Kong Rang got the golden cat to continue his life, his eyes were full of madness, and he shouted loudly."
So far, you and I have no way out, and no one can live if we don't kill him.""
Up!"
Zhou Daocheng shouted loudly and took the lead in pounced.Behind him, a huge true dragon dragon shadow danced wildly, and a palm slapped out, and the palm momentum was earth-shattering.Meng Xiyao painted in the void, and a Dapeng golden-winged eagle flew in, its feathers were like iron, and its eyes were sprayed with golden light.When the Dapeng Golden Winged Eagle flapped its wings, tens of millions of Gengjin's qi turned into a sharp sword and shot towards Yang Fei.At the same time, from the mouth of the Jizo Ghost King, a white bone skull erupted, rising when it saw the wind, like a small mountain, with golden light in its eyes and black gas from its mouth, and it rushed straight at Yang Fei.Kong Rang showed a long knife and slashed down from the air, this law of heaven and earth, frantically gathered towards him, and the knife intent cut through the void, breaking the sky.In an instant, the four powerhouses made a move, and the entire void completely turned into a black and white chaotic world, but it was unable to withstand such a terrifying power.Yang Fei stood proudly in the chaotic void, and the Immortal Sword in his hand still did not have the slightest sword energy and killing power.In an instant, the four powerhouses arrived, and Yang Fei waved his sword indifferently and snorted lightly."
Slash again!"
The Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle was instantly cut in half, the white bone skull was cut open, like tofu, and Kong Rang staggered back, holding a broken knife in his hand.Blood flowed from the corners of Kong Rang's mouth, and the endless sword intent eroded into his lungs, already hurting his internal organs.However, all the people looked at Zhou Daocheng, the only one in the field who did not retreat, and everyone's eyes were full of fear.Zhou Daocheng slowly turned around, his face was pale, his messy hair covered his eyes, and he seemed to smile.In the next second, Zhou Daocheng's head fell suddenly, the blood in the neck cavity soared, and the headless corpse immediately fell to the ground softly.Everyone's heads seemed to have been struck by a sledgehammer, their eyes were round, and their whole bodies trembled.Zhou Daocheng is dead!
Zhou Daocheng, who ranked fifth on the Aragami list, everywhere he went, Zhou Daocheng, the fierce god who had no grass, died like this.Everyone looked at Yang Fei, who was still standing in place, with an indifferent face, and couldn't help but gasp.What a terrible wickedness!
Yuan Sheng and Zhao Yu, Ah Zhi and Die Wu also looked at Yang Fei blankly.His handsome face was indifferent and did not have any expression, but it gave Yuan Sheng and the others a strange feeling.It's horrible, it's horrible!
The muscles in the corners of the ghost lord's eyes were throbbing suddenly, and his calves were trembling.Since he cultivated the divine power of the Tibetan Realm, he had refined the primordial gods of thousands of monks, and he thought that he was invincible in the world.But it wasn't until now that he realized that the supernatural powers he was proud of were not farts in front of Yang Fei.This is the real fierce god!