The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 540 Do You Think You Are Not Bright Enough?

The black and red sword Qi Changhong rushed straight towards Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan like a rainbow piercing the sun. The monstrous momentum carried by the sword body twisted and tore the air.

Facing this sword, Jun Moyuan didn't even move his eyelids. He lowered his eyebrows, and with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the villain in his arms, raised his left hand and waved lightly. , that movement was careless, as if waving away an annoying fly.

It is indeed like an annoying fly, can't he and Qibao be allowed to cultivate a good relationship?If you have to stand in front of them, it's fine in front of them, won't you be a good air man?I still want to brush up the sense of presence, do you feel that you are not bright enough?
And the main reason is that he hurt his little girl, so Jun Moyuan didn't hold back when he shot, a strong gust of wind emerged from his sleeve in an instant, and directly hit the oncoming sword Qi Changhong. Bang together.

The colorless and tangible strong wind was like waves on the sea surface, rippling in circles, against the background of the black and red sword energy Changhong, it looked a bit ordinary, so weak and inconspicuous.

But when the tangible strong wind collided with the sword energy, the sword energy swayed like a boat drifting on the sea, and a wave directly overturned the boat.

boom

The tangible strong wind and the sword energy completely collided together, and there was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the entire alien dimension space that was shaken by the sound was shaking, and there was a tendency to collapse.

The visible strong wind spread into ripples and scattered around, and the black and red intersecting sword Qi Changhong disintegrated instantly under the impact of the strong wind, turning into a little bit of spiritual starlight, completely disintegrated.

However, the strong wind shattered the sword Qi Changhong, but the castration continued, and the corpse was burnt away.

After the strong wind that Jun Moyuan swung casually shattered his lore sword, Shi Xing's expression became extremely ugly.

Shock and disbelief flashed in those scarlet eyes, that kid was able to escape under his sword, he could say that he was careless and didn't try his best.

However, his two consecutive swords just now gathered all the spiritual power in his body, as if his full strength had exploded. At that time, he was worried that he might not be able to kill Leng Wuyou and the others with one sword, so he used all the spiritual power in his body Gather all his strength to use his most powerful lore sword.

Originally, using the bone sword was a waste of spiritual energy. The reason for this was that the bone sword was fused with his spine. Therefore, the bone sword was equivalent to his spine. If the bone sword was affected during the battle , then his spine would be hurt, so the time to use the bone sword is limited, only a short quarter of an hour, so he will do this.

In the end, what he thought was the ultimate sword was actually blocked by the opponent with a wave of his sleeve casually, and it was the kind that was directly smashed into pieces.

For a moment, his long-dead heart was also shattered at the moment when the lore sword shattered, and his chest was instantly icy cold, as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water into his chest. The body that has no temperature is now even colder.

Seeing that tangible strong wind, like the tumbling waves of the sea, hit him on the head, but he couldn't feel the breath fluctuation coming from the strong wind, when he had this cognition , his whole body froze.

Before, he clearly felt that the man's strength was in the spiritual realm with the wooden puppet, but at this moment, when he subconsciously tested Jun Moyuan's strength again, he found that he could not detect his strength at all. It seems to have discovered a cloud of fog.

There are three possibilities for not being able to detect the opponent's strength. The first is that the opponent has no strength at all, just an ordinary person who has not cultivated.

(End of this chapter)