100,000 Years of Body Refining

What Qin Feng bloomed was amazingly the sword intent of Nirvana.

Before leaving, the Blood Sword God preached, which made him have a deep understanding of the Nirvana Sword Art. The second type quickly understood, and the third type of Nirvana did not fully understand it, but it was also touched.

Although it was just a ray of death, it was still strong and could easily smash the powerful killings.

"Boom."

As the blood sword storm covered it, the nirvana sword intent continued to shatter, turning everything into nothingness and dissipating, even if it was Ye Lingyun's strongest genius, it was quickly shattered and completely turned into dust.

Its sword intent is so strong that it shocks people's hearts.

"Silence, it turned out to be the sword intent of nirvana." The powers trembled, and there was no previous look in their expressions, let alone greed. At this moment, they were all replaced by horror and fear.

"Since you don't believe in reason, then speak with strength."

Qin Feng's blood pupils were cold, and the blood sword storm was still lingering around him. He stepped out, and the storm spread again, with wisps of sword light flashing in between, and every sword contained a strong meaning of destruction.

Shoo.

The blood sword was hidden in the storm, but it was clearly visible. There were more and more swords, and they gradually became dense like rain, filling the entire space. The powers stared at them, and wherever they looked, they were full of sword intent.

As if the blood sword smashed the sky, the sword would extinguish the sky and the earth.

"Blood Sword Mountain Nirvana Sword Art, please enlighten me." Qin Feng said coldly, enlightening the two of them to bite extremely hard, since they insisted on preventing him from enlightening, then accept the Nirvana Sword Intent.

Boom.

With the fall of Qin Feng's words, the blood sword storm spread rapidly, and the sword light contained in it all bloomed, rushing out quickly, and those who shot could clearly feel that the sword of nirvana came to them.

The sword of nirvana is not aimed at anyone, but at all.

Zhu Qiang looked at the nirvana sword intent that came from the killing, and they all looked ugly. At that moment, some people exploded and some took measures to resist, but they still couldn't escape the sword intent.

"Pump pounce."

Under the sharp and piercing roar, accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, many divine powers were shattered by the sword intent and fell straight on them. Many people groaned, even screamed, and then fell to the ground.

They looked pale, their breath was exhausted, and they kept vomiting blood in their mouths. Not only were they embarrassed, they were even dying.

A powerful god, constantly falling under the sword intent, not only the four gods, but even the top figures in the fifth stage, are extremely embarrassed at this moment.

The first to bear the brunt is Xiao Ningmo.

He only felt that the space around him was shattering, and the terrifying sword light invaded with the meaning of death, bringing unprecedented pressure to him.

His nether magic arts are good at soul attacks, and other aspects are relatively weak, and it is difficult to resist the attack of sword intent. For that matter, his hands still waved to the extreme, bursting out frantically.

The ancient Nether Bell, the Nether God Mountain stands in front of him, trying to partition the space, and then his hands are sealed, and the Nether God Palm wants to crush everything in front of him.

But the sword light whizzed to it, easily piercing through the ancient nether clock.

And this was just the beginning, the Netherworld Sword Intent went forward and continued to penetrate the Nether God Mountain, followed by the Nether Divine Palm, Xiao Ningmo's power, in front of the Netherworld Sword Intent, was as fragile as Lu's draft, and was directly shattered by the hole.

In the end, the sword intent slammed into a storm, and the sword intent enveloped him, criss-crossing him, constantly cutting through his divine defense and splitting his body.

"puff."

Xiao Ningmo's expression was extremely pale in an instant, and he vomited blood constantly. He desperately resisted this sword intent, but his defense was shattered, and there was no power to resist.

This made the proud him weak, and the sword intent of Nirvana continued to split his body, and the blood mist continued to burst out. In a flash, his body was dyed red.

At this moment, he was like a duckweed in the wind, a flat boat in the wave, crumbling, and in the end, with an explosion, Xiao Ningmo was finally lifted out by the sword intent.

This time, he suffered a severe blow, and no longer had any combat power, but fell weakly in a pool of blood.

Not only him, Yin Fengliu of the Tianya God Pavilion, Huangluoge of the Immortal God Dynasty, Ye Lingyun and Ye Lingxiao of the Blood God Palace, although still insisting, they also endured the mad assault of the sword of nirvana, showing embarrassment.

"Eternal immortality!"

Huang Luoge was bloodied all over his body and looked like crazy. He no longer counterattacked. The sacred and radiant and immortal divine brilliance lingered all over his body, all turned into defense.

At that moment, he was like an immortal, peerless figure, no matter how many ways and ways, it would be difficult to destroy him, but under the attack of the sword of nirvana, the lingering immortal divine glory was constantly shattering, rapidly dimming .

In an instant, the sword broke through the defense and turned into a storm to drown him.

Under the sound of pouting, Huang Luoge was also lifted out, and the blood was spilled like a rain of blood.

"The End of the World Divine Sword!"

Yin Fengliu's sword was constantly shattering, and his body was chapped, as if it would be torn and destroyed by the sword intent of Nirvana, even so, he was still shooting frantically.

It's just that his sword can't stop the death of the sword. What's more, it's nirvana. Although Qin Feng hasn't fully realized his realm, his realm is limited and he can't bloom the real nirvana at all, but a ray of sword intent still has the meaning of horrible death , How can he stop.

Immediately after Huangluoge, he was also lifted by the sword intent. He hurriedly exploded into the Heaven's End Divine Art, shrank to an inch, quickly retreated a hundred feet, but escaped most of the sword intent.

This is the case, his body is also shaky, although he can stand still, but the same aura is exhausted, how can he still have combat power.

The two brothers in the Blood God Palace were indeed extraordinary. They persisted until the end, and still refused to give up until now. They saw that the two brothers joined forces to bloom blood, and the thick blood echoed from a distance, began to merge, and finally a blood mark was born.

That is the superposition of the blood intent of the two, and its power is not as simple as one plus one. The power of the blood intent not only exceeds their realm level, but even breaks the six-fold shackles and approaches the high-level gods.

Once the two of them joined forces, they distanced themselves from others, as if Yin Fengliu and others did not exist at the same level.

"broken!"

The two brothers shouted at the same time, dragging the blood mark and blasting out wildly, like a giant sail sailing across the sea, constantly cutting the surrounding blood sword storm away, blasting towards Qin Feng indefinitely.

Chi Chi Chi.

Silence had already exploded long ago, and there was an infinite sword intent in the blood sword storm, and the blood mark was constantly splitting. Although it could not be directly shattered, it was a little bit destroyed.

Before the blood stamp rushed to Qin Feng's body, it was completely destroyed, like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace, while the sword of nirvana continued to whistle, and everything would turn into dust and dissipate under that devastating storm.

The sword intent whizzed past, engulfing the two Ye Lingyun brothers, and the horrible meaning of death seemed to destroy them all.

The expressions of the two brothers shook wildly, and the red and thick blood gradually turned into the color of red gold, as if it were a special blood, which made them rise again and bear the attack of the sword storm.

"Pouch."

Two vomiting sounds were heard in the storm, and when the sword intent whizzed by, and gradually dissipated, the two brothers had already knelt on one knee, and the pure gold blood overflowed from various parts of the body.

They were exhausted, obviously unable to withstand the attack of the sword intent storm, and suffered absolutely heavy losses.

At this point, under the heavenly fruit tree, apart from Yan Guinan, only Qin Feng stood steadily. He had only one sword and wiped everything down, and no one could bear his sword intent.

One loses as a powerful enemy.

This is truly invincible.