The Heavenly Sword that Covers the Sky

Chapter 32 Fighting Xiaopeng King Again

The bright moon was in the sky, and the bright moonlight fell down, which was clear and soft, and the city of God seemed to be covered with a veil, sacred and hazy.

Many people of the younger generation are pushing forward, with killing intent piercing, one after another, sweeping in like waves, wanting to fight against the Eucharist tonight and kill it.

Because everyone knows that if you miss tonight, it will be more difficult to fight the Eucharist again. Today, the Eucharist has just formed and is not yet stable. Many people have seen this and want to seize this opportunity. If he is allowed to continue to break through, the young It is estimated that few people in the first generation dare to beat the front.

"Yaoguang, the humiliation of the past will be paid back today!" In the distance, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King strode forward, his whole body shone with brilliant brilliance, as if made of gold, and his golden hair was so dazzling that it made people unable to open their eyes. open your eyes.

His eyes are cold and wild, and the divine light burst out from the golden pupils, like two balls of divine fire dancing and shining, it is extremely frightening. To everyone's surprise, he did not choose to shoot at Ye Fan, but to attack Ye Fan. The finger pointed at the fluctlight.

"What's going on here? Why did the Gold-winged Xiaopeng King declare war on the Son of Light?" Some people didn't know the inside story, but only knew that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and Ye Fan had grievances.

"I once heard that a few years ago, King Gold-winged Xiaopeng had a battle with the Son of Light, and was finally defeated by the Son of Yaoguang!" Someone also spoke softly, revealing this anecdote.

Many people around have cast their eyes on this side, and the degree of attention is no less than that of Ye Fan who just broke the curse of the Eucharist. Without him, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King has long been famous among the younger generation, and he is an extremely wild monster. Wizard, everyone knows his strength and the direction of the wild halberd. Few people dare to fight against him, and even many monks from Zhongzhou have heard of him.

As the opponent of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, Fluctlight is extremely mysterious. He once defeated the famous Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, which made many people jealous and curious. It's an opportunity for King Gold Wing Xiaopeng to challenge Yaoguang, and maybe he can really see the true strength of this mysterious son of Yaoguang.

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King lifted the Great Halberd upside down, it was so heavy that it pressed the void to the point of collapsing, the Great Halberd was as black as ink, like a black hole that wanted to swallow people's mind.

Endless murderous aura surged out, bloody aura overwhelming the sky, as if there were endless creatures struggling and howling.

This is the roar of the heroes who have been slaughtered by the great barren halberd. I don't know how many creatures he has slaughtered and how many bloods have been drunk. This is an extremely fierce and domineering magic soldier!

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King stands in mid-air, his bright golden hair dances wildly, and thousands of undead entangle and mourn, like a terrifying demon god descending into the world, showing his domineering strength.

The murderous aura was boiling and turbulent, which made many people tremble with fear and fear. This fierce temperament was too powerful for people to bear.

On the other side, under the bright moon, Yaoguang was covered with a little fluorescent light, extremely indifferent, under the impact of boundless killing intent, he did not waver at all.

The moonlight was clear and bright, and the temperament of the fluttering light became more and more detached. The white clothes moved lightly, as if they were about to fade away.

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is like a demon, so powerful, I am afraid that few people in the younger generation can beat the front!"

"The son of Yaoguang is extremely mysterious, and he seldom makes a move. He has already defeated the famous Golden Wing Xiaopeng King a few years ago. It is hard to say how powerful he is now!"

Everyone was emotional and the discussions continued.

At this moment, King Gold-winged Xiaopeng moved, and he let out a clear whistle, the chilling air soared to the sky, and the world was in turmoil.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King came up with a terrifying and supreme technique, shining golden light from all over his body, turning into thousands of terrifying golden sword glows and bursting out.

The killing intent soared, the heaven and the earth trembled, the incomparably sharp sword energy raged and sliced, the void was shattered, and the infinite holy sword was slashed out at the same time, nothing could stop it.

"boom!"

One hundred and eight thousand holy swords, each with a size of hundreds of feet, towered in the void, and slashed down together with an extremely fierce aura.

The sea of ​​golden sword energy submerged everything, and everything it passed would be chopped into pieces and turned into dust.

This is the innate divine technique of the Tianpeng Clan. Even in the face of thousands of troops, they are not afraid, and can be directly wiped out, attacking and killing indiscriminately.

But at this time, one hundred and eight thousand swords were slashing at one person at the same time. This kind of terrifying power was unimaginable, as if the world was ending and the world was about to collapse.

"boom!"

The golden ocean of sword energy carried hundreds of millions of divine power, sweeping away everything, devouring everything, every sword light was like a flood, extremely terrifying, making the faces of those watching the battle turn pale and cold from head to toe.

A sword qi is so powerful, let alone such a powerful sword qi has one hundred and eight thousand branches? !One hundred and eight thousand holy swords condense into a terrifying storm of sword energy, which can tear the void and destroy the sky and destroy the earth. How many young people of the younger generation can bear this shocking power?Even the Saint Child level figures will probably be hated!
however,
however!
The bright moon is shining, the fireflies are dim, and a little candlelight is faint and never extinguished.

Everyone can only see that its light is as insignificant as dust, and its people are like pearls of rice grains, but that's all.

However, although the light is small, it cannot be extinguished, and although people are small, they cannot be contemptuous.

Fluctuating the light forward, its light is dense, becoming more and more prosperous as it goes.

"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!"...

The golden storm of sword energy collided with the fluttering light, making a violent sound, but the fluttering light walked firmly, without any damage or wavering, and kept moving forward.

"Ah..." Gold-winged Xiaopeng King roared, his blond hair seemed to be on fire, and he swung his monstrous mana and charged forward.

One hundred and eight thousand swords turned into one hundred and eight thousand golden rocs, tearing apart the heavens and the earth, and rushing towards Yaoguang. This is a supreme offensive.

The whole body of Tianpeng is golden yellow, as if made of gold, with sharp claws and sharp wings, all of them are ferocious and fierce, with incomparable martial arts, they spread their wings to split the sky and earth, and shattered the void with their claws.

The incomparably tyrannical offensive, the golden sky roc covered the sky and covered the earth, coming in vertically and horizontally, and the roar of the roc was about to shatter the world, it was terrifying and heartbreaking.

Facing such a powerful offensive, other people would definitely die. With so many Tianpeng attacking, it would be difficult for even Saint Child level figures to resist, but Fluctlight was different and faced it calmly.

He held the sun and the moon in his hands, performed the sacred method of fighting, and evolved Yin and Yang, and he was still moving forward without stagnation.

Yaoguang squeezed the big sun with his left hand and the bright moon with his right, and pushed them out horizontally. The sky pendants were all smashed to pieces. As he continued to move forward, the holy light outside his body became brighter and brighter.

The sun and the moon push out horizontally, and the light shakes in the boundless sky, moving forward continuously, unshakable, occasionally the sky breaks through the barrier, but it is useless, it cannot break through the holy light that protects the body, and is melted away.

"boom!"

Squeezing the Yin Jue with Yaoguang's hand, the sun and the moon are united, and the profound meaning of yin and yang is evolved, and there is even a trace of chaotic energy permeating the air, as if to recreate the universe and reopen the world.

Endless power erupted, tearing apart the void, and in the end, all the sky rocs were shattered and annihilated under this terrifying divine power.

Shaking the holy light to protect the body, the auspicious color is flowing down, the sleeves are fluttering, it is extremely white, not stained with the slightest blood, like a supreme god walking in the world.

In the distance, everyone was shocked. They thought that King Golden Wing Xiaopeng's one hundred and eight thousand sword gods were so powerful that they would be invincible, but they didn't expect the son of Yaoguang to be even stronger, holding the sun and the moon in his hands. The light covers the body, the auspicious colors flow down, and all dharmas do not invade, just like the king of gods descending into the world.

(End of this chapter)