Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 409 Hands on!

In Piaoxuecheng, where the heavy snow is falling, each snowflake is the size of a fist.

All of a sudden, as these dozen or so figures rushed over quickly, a terrifying aura shook the void.

More than a dozen people came to besiege, and the momentum was huge. Among them were two Zhenwu Dzogchen from the Blood Clothes Sect. The weakest were all at the seventh level of Zhenwu.

What's more, the opponent is only a seventh-level real martial arts.

However, what puzzled everyone was that the figure stepping on the Eagle King's back was extremely calm, with his palms slowly stretched out, and a flash of seven-color brilliance flashed by.

More than a dozen monstrous blood nets exuded strong blood energy and enveloped the Eagle King in an instant.

This group of people knew very well that this eagle king was extremely powerful, as long as it was trapped, it would be much easier to deal with only one Lu Feng left.

Then, behind Han Cheng, a genius from the Mu Xing Dynasty sneered, and a golden spear emerged from his hand.

In the next moment, the dazzling golden brilliance surged, and a golden gun shadow radiated bright brilliance and stabbed out like a golden sun.

"kill!"

A low voice rolled from Lu Feng's throat, and in the blink of an eye, with the fluctuation of the tyrannical soul power, a colorful brilliance surged out like a ribbon, lingering towards the warrior with the gun.

The martial artist's spear lighted up, and his eyes appeared blank. This terrifying attack actually landed on Lu Feng's side.

The flames of the setting sun longbow emerged, and the blood web disappeared in an instant.

Aw~ pull~!

There was a strange cry, and a gloomy black light in the mouth of the Eagle King dragon seemed to rise from the abyss, and immediately shot at the gun-wielding warrior.

The terrifying crisis made his hairs stand on end, and the spear flashed out, but he was still hit by the beam of light, and the blood spurted from his whole body, and he retreated backwards.

However, before he could rejoice, a crisis suddenly appeared in his heart.

Suddenly, a cold light appeared in his sight.

That cold light was as fast as lightning.

He wanted to stop it, but there was a vast soul force coming.

In just a short moment, the cold light flashed by, and a long line of blood shot out from the man's neck, and he fell to the ground and died.

To solve one person, Lu Feng stretched out his palm, and the colorful brilliance became brighter and brighter. With the blessing of his spiritual power, it covered it like a sky.

Swish swish!

The sword light passed by continuously, and that sword sweep would definitely bring out a line of blood, and then everyone was stunned to see that nearly half of the dozen or so blood-clothed sect powerhouses died, and the remaining half reacted, panicking at the same time. The figure quickly backed up.

Boom!

Several blood-stained corpses appeared out of thin air on the battle platform.

Hiss!

After a moment of silence, the sound of gasping suddenly filled the air, and everyone could hardly believe their eyes.

Who could have imagined that the joint attack of the blood-clothed sect experts would be defeated in just an instant, and more than half of them would be beheaded in an instant.

Unless it's a half-step Tianwu shot, but the man in front of him is definitely not.

Click!

In Lu Feng's left hand, the Eye of the Evil God, which belonged to the Illusory Land, burst into more than a dozen cracks.

With the help of the magic ground and powerful mental power, Lu Feng launched a fantasy attack, which is the reason why the strong man of the Blood Cloth Sect was easily defeated.

"What a weird method!"

Han Cheng's body straightened suddenly.

The originally smiling face also involuntarily darkened at this moment.

"I underestimated you. Just now you used the spiritual mystic technique." Han Cheng's voice suddenly became tense.

But the only doubt is why he dared to come to Piaoxue City alone, even if he possessed the fine mystic arts, he would never be able to save people by himself.

Lu Feng didn't respond, but put away the evil god's eyes, and immediately the big Luo Jing's light surged, and a bright beam of light melted the snow in the sky. This terrifying power almost filled the world.

"That should also be a very powerful treasure." Everyone trembled.

boom!
Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly raised the big mirror, and the ten-foot-thick light beam swept away in an extremely domineering manner as if piercing through the sky.

Wherever it passes, the space trembles.

"Very good treasure, but everything you have will belong to me!"

Han Cheng stood in the air, his eyes filled with fighting intent, and a long spear was also darting, and a brilliant spear shot out immediately.

As the little emperor, Han Cheng's strength is not weak, and this time, for the sake of the ancient secret treasure, the Mu Xing Dynasty sent many truly outstanding geniuses here.

The spear shot out, and the light beam instantly shattered.

"The unique skill of the Han family's gun master, the gun master's formula."

Lu Feng's eyes were fixed, and he spoke solemnly.

"I didn't expect you to know enough, even the name of the ancestor."

Han Cheng chuckled, and the terrifying power of the spear spread out with the surge of true energy.

"Why doesn't the gun saint know, the famous saint."

Lu Feng's tone was extremely low.

Thousands of years ago, in the memory of the gun master, he did not know how many powerful people in Tianxing had been beheaded by his unique skills.

"Now you, if you dare to show up, you are here to die."

Han Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he swung his spear immediately, and the gun light swept out like a waterfall, stabbing directly at Lu Feng.

The big Luo mirror was put away immediately, and the black black sword cut out a series of sword lights, which collided fiercely with the spear lights.

Shocking fluctuations suddenly raged in the void, and shock waves that almost condensed into reality swept around.

"Three shots!"

Three spear shadows are connected vertically and horizontally, and each cut is more domineering than the previous one, and when the three spears are pierced, one after another ear-piercing explosions can be heard filling the air.

Facing the three slashing spears, Lu Feng's eyes were piercing, and he swung the black black sword. The infinite sword light turned into sword lotuses and exploded, and then saw that the terrifying three spears were all destroyed by the sword energy.

terrible!
Looking at Lu Feng who was fighting with Han Cheng, everyone gasped in unison. Is this the strength of a real evildoer?

Han Cheng's offensive was obviously blocked, and his brows sank.

He is very aware of his own strength, with these three shots, even if it is Zhenwu Dacheng who is careless, he will be beheaded by him.

The long spear pierced out, and a spear shadow traversed the void, full of infinite fighting spirit.

Moreover, a phantom of a spear appeared behind him, making the force of his spear even more ferocious.

The strange pulse of the top-grade strange pulse gun can be said to be unique to the gun sanctuary.

It has to be said that although this Han Chengren is insidious, his strength is stable and stable compared to that of Mu Feng back then.

boom!
When the gun light fell, the sky and the earth sank.

As Han Cheng's figure looted and moved, the gun light was incomparably domineering, filled with an indescribably terrifying power.

The Sword of Guiyuan!

However, Lu Feng didn't panic at all, he was expressionless, and nearly 10,000+ small sword qi condensed into a huge sword light between waving the black black sword.

Bang!
At the moment of the impact, a sound of eardrums bursting into the sky.

The two rays of light soaring into the sky hovered instantly. Even if Han Cheng used the power of the spear's extraordinary pulse, it was still being wiped out little by little under Lu Feng's Guiyuan sword.

His eyes are sharp, with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

However, Lu Feng's comprehension in the way of swordsmanship is also very high, and he used this to resolve his disadvantages.

The sky was full of light and shadow, and Han Cheng's terrifying attack was actually resolved.

"How could it be that Han Cheng is so terrifying, how could his attack be so unbearable." Someone exclaimed.

If the Zhenwu Great Perfection is divided into three, six, and nine grades, then Han Cheng is the ninth grade.

Han Cheng's complexion was also very ugly. Only after fighting Lu Feng did he understand why Mu Feng felt so enraged.

"The strong man of the Blood Clothes Sect, come with me to kill this son!"

(End of this chapter)