"Haha, what a fast sword!"
Feng Zikang turned over and jumped up, a long sword mark on his left arm was eye-catching, but he laughed heartily and didn't care about it.
"The method of the Southern Barbarian Pregnant Soldier, sure enough, has no magical powers, if your Moon Slashing Demon Sword is tempered for another ten years and is in harmony with your physical body, and your mind is connected, I am afraid that this hinge will come, even if I don't die, I will lose half of my life!"
"It's just that since your sword has failed, there will be no chance after that!"
Feng Zikang struggled to shake the banner of the Tota Heavenly King, only to hear the thunderbolt in the clear sky, a ten-zhang golden armor god will fall from the sky, fall on his head, shake slightly, and become one!
King Tota incarnates a supernatural power!
Feng Zikang snatched the Heavenly King Banner from the Tuota, and the supernatural power attached to the flag naturally groped out clearly, and now he has incarnated as a ten-zhang tall Heavenly King with a tower in his left hand and a black snake in his right hand.
"You......
You didn't give birth to the Tota Heavenly King Banner, how can you use it......"
Tooth was shocked and asked in disbelief.
"How can you use this Tota Heavenly King to incarnate a supernatural power, right?
Hahaha," Feng Zikang's incarnation laughed like thunder, he waved the iron tower, standing proudly, "You will be reincarnated as a Central Plains cultivator in your next life, and you will naturally understand this method!"
Now stop talking nonsense and see the real chapter under your hands!
” "Good!"
Ya was also really angry, brandished the Moon Demon Sword in his hand, raised several zhang of the sword, and slashed at Feng Zikang's head.
Feng Zikang used the iron tower to stand it, and the black snake in his right hand was used as a whip, and he pulled it into his face, and his teeth flashed, hitting the shoulder, snapping a few times, and the pain made him grin and howl loudly!
Originally, the body of the tooth method was as high as six zhang, and he had the advantage of being above and below, but now that Feng Zikang was ten zhang high, the situation was reversed.
"Bitter!"
He stumbled and took a few steps, crying out in distress.
"Could it be that God doesn't bless me Nanban?
God bless me Nanban!
” He cried loudly, and the sound was deafening for miles.
"Could it be that I, a Southern Barbarian, should be born a slave of the Central Plains!
I'm not reconciled!
Unwilling!
” Ya was originally the invincible god of war of the Southern Barbarians, the spiritual pillar, and he himself took this as his own pride, so he couldn't be defeated, and when he was defeated, he suddenly took away all his spirit, and he was even clothed, with tears streaming down his face, full of pride, and turned into a melancholy and pathetic!
"Don't be discouraged, King!"
I only heard the sad and angry shouts of a bald old man like an ant on the ground, it was the last mage that Feng Zikang saw that day.
His voice was terrible, and his face was as pale as gold paper.
"King, you are destined to become a dragon!
It is destined to protect the people of my southern barbarians, the archmage has predicted it a hundred years ago!
It's just that the time has not yet come, and the dragon god has not yet been cultivated, so let the old man help you with this cheap life!
” As soon as the words fell, I saw that the last mage burst all over his body, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and immediately, as if he was attracted by some powerful force, it condensed into a red blood bead, hovering in the air, and penetrated straight into the eyebrows of the teeth!
"Wow!"
He screamed with a toothache, but he saw that the hair on the back of his head was scattered, and two blood-red horns were forced out!
"Jiaolong has horns!"
Feng Zikang was taken aback, could it be that this person was actually the destiny of Jiaolong's ascension to heaven?
Sure enough, there was a shadow behind the teeth, and the image of a cyan dragon was about to move, and it was about to fly away!
This, this should be the Jiaolong Ascension Heavenly Destiny of the princes alone, how could he be forced to this point by himself?
Among the Nine-Stream Sects, why is there a task of killing this person?
You must know that a person with this destiny has a lot of destiny, even if he is a cultivator, he will not easily kill him!
But it's so far, it's useless to think so much!
Feng Zikang's heart was as cold as ice, not to mention that this person was a dragon ascending to heaven, even in front of the true dragon emperor, he had already fought to this point, did he still have to show mercy to his subordinates?
The killing is a sword killing, how to talk about it in the future, is there still a clear end of the hand at this time!
He didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, picked up the iron tower, and smashed it on the head of the tooth, and the tooth roared violently, swinging the sword to the enemy!
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Bang!
Bang bang bang!
The two of them smashed each other dozens of times, and each retreated, although it was the body of the law minister, they were both gasping and panting, and it was obvious that they had reached the point of the end of the crossbow.
The two fought hard repeatedly, each with their own strange moves, and the battle situation was changeable, and by this time, everyone knew that it was already the final situation.
"Ya, your Zhangliu Dharma Body can't last long, right?"
"Hahaha!
Each other, I can't turn a stick of incense into kung fu, but the magic power on the banner of the Tota Heavenly King is only the tenth heavy, and your time is almost up!
” "In that case, how about we all strike the last blow?
This blow is out, either you die or I die!
Don't be chattering anymore!
” "Good!"
He clapped his hands and straightened up with a pant.
"I am very happy to see a hero of the Central Plains like you today!
Even if I die at your hands, I don't have a word!
If you die, I will bury your body. ” "Haha!
Whoever dies or lives is not necessarily, let's do it!
” Feng Zikang threw away the black snake in his hand, and held the iron tower high above his head with both hands, looking solemn and standing proudly.
"Come on, then!"
The demon sword in Yaya's hand suddenly increased by a few feet, and turned into a bright blood red, and the image of the cyan dragon behind him also became clearer, shaking his head and tail, and he was about to soar into the sky at any time!
"Drink!"
He waited for Feng Zikang to meet him with an iron tower, and in this blow, he was able to distinguish between life and death!
What he waited for was a white light.
I saw Feng Zikang's face suddenly smile weirdly, the iron tower flew out of his hand, and was smashing on the sword, and in a bang, he was smashed, but he was on the side of his body, avoiding this killer sword, and then his right hand shot out a sharp white light!
Impartially, I pierced the heart of the tooth!
"I mean everyone to strike the last blow together, but I didn't say that my final blow was going to be delivered from the tower......"
Feng Zikang shook his head slowly, then coughed a few times, and his face turned pale.
Ya looked in disbelief at a large hole in his chest that suddenly popped out, gurgling out of the blood, he smiled bitterly and sat down.
"Original......
I see......"
He smiled bitterly and roared: "After all, I'm not the dragon of the Southern Barbarians!"
” The teeth fell suddenly, and he froze, but his eyes were still staring ahead, still unclosed!
Tens of millions of barbarians, crying bitterly!
The cyan dragon behind him howled, suddenly shattered, turned into a green qi, and flew away in the direction of Lizhou, disappearing in an instant!
The world is shaking!
The storm changes color!
The sky of the Southern Barbarians turned blood red!
The death of this man with the destiny of heaven caused a vision of heaven and earth, which was strange and unpredictable!
Feng Zikang was in the midst of the collapse of the sky, his face was as usual, his right hand was closed, and a swarthy nail returned to his hand, it was the magic weapon given by Elder Yun to save the heart.
At the same time, there was a sudden shock in his storage bag, and a cyan bead floated out, turning into a blue light, and went straight back to Longhu Mountain.