Yanwu God of War

Sword light and sword shadow, killing sound Lingtian.

Cangyuan Sect and Qingfeng Sect, the two sects fought frantically.

Especially for the disciples between the two sects, it was very tragic. Dozens of Xuanyang realm warriors fought fiercely together, with various fighting spirit forces impacting, cold weapons colliding, fierce fighting sounds, and blood splattering.

kill!kill!kill! ~~

Both sides are full of viciousness.

There is no way, between these two sects, there is a blood feud in itself.Although there were no large-scale fights for decades, there was still a lot of friction here, but now Ling Tianyu has deepened the hatred between these two sects, and the hatred and anger that has been accumulated for many years can be vented crazily.

call out!call out! ~~

Dawson's cold sword light flickered fiercely.Between the two parties, there has long been a red eye.

Helpless, the power of the Cangyuan faction was much weaker, and it was suppressed by the Qingfengmen and gained the upper hand.

what! ~~

A disciple of the Cangyuan Sect fell down, fragmented, horrific, undoubtedly cruel.

"Fight!"

"Fuck them!"

"Kill!~"

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The disciples of the Cangyuan sect were all furious, and wildly brandishing the weapons in their hands, they frantically attacked the disciples of the Qingfeng sect.But the disciples of Qingfengmen are much stronger than them, and they have a complete advantage in terms of overall strength and numbers.

Xi Jiangyuan and Lei Li also fought fiercely and formed a group. In the battle circle where they were located, evil spirits were raging, no one dared to approach, and the two were evenly matched.

But Du Tianhe was not so good. Facing Yun Rufei's strength, he was pressing every step of the way, and his body was already covered with scars. If Du Tianhe hadn't been supported by the heavenly weapon Zhenshan Zhong, he might have lost.

However, if Du Tianhe continues to stalemate, he will eventually lose, and now it is only a matter of time.

At this time, Fenghen, full of murderous aura, rushed into the disciples of the two sects who were fighting fiercely. Arrived in front of Ling Tianyu.

"Boy! Let's see how you can escape this time!" Fenghen said angrily.

"Escape? Do you need it?" Ling Tianyu sneered disdainfully.

"There is no escape, and you dare to be so rampant!" Fenghen's long sword moved, his eyes flickered, and he shouted coldly: "Battle Spirit! Wind's wound!~"

With a single drink, a strong wind accompanied by extremely fierce and fierce aura rushed out, the air flow in the air became chaotic, the wind raged violently, and the cold, purgatory-like breath gushed out.

The people fighting fiercely around were forced to retreat in this mighty force, which expanded a piece of airspace.

boom! ~~

The fierce murderous aura all over the sky, carrying waves of invisible wind light, covered Ling Tianyu like a net.

Faced with such power and influence, Ling Tianyu remained calm and stood there coldly and proudly.

"Just looking for death!"

"Senior Brother Yutian!"

"Be careful!~"

Some disciples of the two sects in the fierce battle noticed Ling Tianyu's side and shouted, worried, contemptuous, and sympathetic.After all, if a martial artist in the Xuanyang realm meets a strong person in the Xuanyin realm head-on, he will definitely die.

"Death!~" Fenghen snorted coldly, and the monstrous force like a storm had already swept across Ling Tianyu's body.

Surrounded by strong winds, Ling Tianyu stared coldly, and shouted: "Chongyu!~"

Silently, within the strong wind, a powerful heavy pressure suddenly appeared. With the power of Ling Tianyu's Xuanyin Realm Great Perfection battle spirit, the power of the heavy domain has reached more than fifty times the power.

boom! ~~

After a long time, there was a burst of explosions, and the originally violent wind was crushed by a powerful and strange pressure. The flowing cyclone was instantly shattered, and it exploded frantically, setting off wild sand all over the sky.

Ling Tianyu is like the Nine Serenity Yumo, with the Burning Dragon Saber in his hand, his domineering side leaks.

"How is it possible!" Fenghen exclaimed in surprise, and the surrounding people were also shocked.

Previously, Ling Tianyu had already demonstrated excellent movement skills in the white mist, but they also believed that Ling Tianyu only had an absolute advantage in movement skills, and his real strength was only in the category of Xuanyang realm warriors.

But now, the battle spirit power displayed by Ling Tianyu is not only extremely strange, even Fenghen's most proud battle spirit skill, Wind Injury, has been destroyed by Ling Tianyu's battle spirit power.

evildoer!

Simply a monster!

"I don't believe it! You must die!" Fenghen yelled frantically, and was hit hard. With a move of the long sword in his hand, the wind was blowing under his feet. Ten feet away.

Pushing towards Ling Tianyu, he waved his sword angrily. The powerful momentum made the surrounding air become like water waves, as if cracks were formed, and the net-shaped mysterious yin energy covered the sky.

Ling Tianyu smiled coldly, shrank suddenly, and appeared out of thin air.

Fenghen was dumbfounded, and a sword flew over.

But at the next moment, Fenghen suddenly felt the cool wind blowing on his back, and a fierce sword aura hit him completely unreasonably. Humbled.

But as a martial artist in the Xuanyin realm, his strength is not in vain, he reacted very quickly, turned around and slashed across with his sword.

Ling Tianyu was slightly startled, but he was not afraid. He lifted the Burning Dragon Saber in his hand, and directly touched Fenghen's sword.

"Explosion!~"

"Cut the waves!~"

The sword swept across, and an arc of light visible to the naked eye swept away.

clang! ~~

There was a loud sound of metal clashing, billowing smoke and dust, and ferocious waves rushed out along the surroundings.

Ling Tianyu's whole body shook, his feet rubbed against the ground, and he moved back a few meters.

Feng Hen was terrified. Although this sword forced Ling Tianyu back, Ling Tianyu was too strong. With a cultivation base of Xuanyang realm, he was able to resist the attack of a strong person in Xuanyin realm. Has completely broken the rules.

"Heaven-level weapon!?" Fenghen locked the Burning Dragon Saber in Ling Tianyu's hand coldly, and he was really jealous, and said with a ferocious smile: "Jie Jie, I didn't expect that there is such a treasure in your hand, but in The words in your hand are a waste of money, you should hand it over obediently!"

"I said, big brother, do you have any shame? You can't even defeat me, and you still want my weapon. Aren't you slapping yourself in the face?" Ling Tianyu sneered sarcastically.

"Bastard thing!" Fenghen blushed, stretched his figure, and flew past like an arrow from the string.

Ling Tianyu smiled coldly, turned into a phantom in an instant, and disappeared strangely.

Bang! ~~

Fenghen cut through the air with a sword, and fell to the ground with force, stirring up a wild sand.

"Shameless bastard! Do you know how to hide!" Feng Hen yelled angrily, and was really driven mad by Ling Tianyu. With his powerful cultivation base of Xuanyin realm, he was so powerful by a martial artist of Xuanyang realm. tease.

"Haha! I don't think I'm your opponent, so of course I have to hide!" Ling Tianyu hid in the dark and laughed wildly.

"Get out!" Fenghen's long sword swung across, and his strength surged.

"Don't worry, the person who should be killed must be killed!" Ling Tianyu smiled playfully.

"Fuck your mother! If you have the guts, die immediately! I will pull out your skin! Pull out your bones!" Feng Hen swears directly, and has lost his so-called demeanor.

Suddenly, right at this moment, clouds of white mist were like raging waves, accompanied by groans of coldness. The crowd who were fighting fiercely did not notice that the huge white mist had already enveloped the entire city. battle circle.

"White mist!?"

Everyone was terrified, why did they fight so well, that the white mist came rushing over by itself?

Woohoo! ~~

The cries of ghosts and wolves were extremely desolate, carrying deep resentment, and all kinds of negative invisible forces impacted the hearts, souls and spiritual will of everyone present.

"Well! What's going on here?"

"Why did the white mist come over?"

"damn it!"

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Everyone was puzzled, and their vision had begun to blur.

The difference is that the resentment of the ghosts in this white mist seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the hearts and souls of those Xuanyang realm warriors who are fighting fiercely have been greatly impacted.

But they didn't stop killing. While resisting the impact of the evil spirit's resentment, they frantically fought with their red eyes. The scene looked very chaotic.

And Xi Jiangyuan and Lei Li were also greatly affected, and their battle spirit power had been out of order, so they could only fight by force.

Du Tianhe could relieve a lot of pressure, Yun Rufei lost the assistance of the battle spirit, and his power was greatly reduced. With the power of a heavenly weapon, Du Tianhe could still support it for a while in terms of force.

But the hardest person should be Feng Hen.

When he was in the white fog earlier, Ling Tianyu was like a ghost hiding in the darkness, even Lei Li couldn't restrain Ling Tianyu, let alone Feng Hen.

Unable to help, Fenghen's heart suddenly became a little more fearful, and somehow he felt afraid of a martial artist whose cultivation level was lower than his own, and he stared at the melting white mist around him, and the soul-stirring whining sound , Cold sweat had begun to break out on Fenghen's forehead.

This feeling is really depressing.

"Boy! Get out! Get out for me!" Fenghen roared, but there was only the surging white mist around him, and the creepy screams, as if he was trapped in a cage.

"Are you anxious to die?" Xie Mei's voice hit your ears faintly.

"Go to hell!" Fenghen turned around following the sound, and suddenly stabbed with his sword.

However, this sword is only a white mist that melts like a tentacle, so empty that there is not even a human figure.

crazy!Fenghen is simply crazy!

"Bastard! You are playing with me! Get out if you have the guts! Fight to the death with me openly!" Fenghen yelled wildly, and the feeling of being played between the thighs caused Fenghen to burst into anger.

In the midst of anger, coupled with the attack of resentment from Mei Ling, Feng Hen's mental willpower seemed to have reached the verge of collapse, and after several provocations by Ling Tianyu, Feng Hen was waving his long sword wildly like losing his mind.

"Come out! Get out!" Fenghen roared endlessly.

suddenly!

call out! ~~

A cold light roared over, completely calculated precisely.

"Eh!?" Fenghen was taken aback, and finally regained his sanity.

It's a pity that Fenghen was completely desperate. A blood-colored broken sword had already passed through Fenghen's stunned dantian. There was blood in his belly, and his bloodshot eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

"Why don't you yell? Didn't you yell very well just now? Why don't you yell now?" Ling Tianyu appeared faintly, cold and evil, like a killing god in purgatory.

Feng Hen stared at Ling Tianyu firmly, his eyes almost squeezed out.

"Then go die!" Ling Tianyu twisted the Remnant Blood Sword in his hand, and the inside of Fenghen Dantian seemed to be overwhelmed. All the power in Fenghen's body.

And this power was not absorbed by Ling Tianyu, it was completely absorbed into the sword spirit.

"Ah!~~"

With a scream of pain and despair, Feng Hen's entire body shriveled quickly.

Then, Fenghen's withered body fell down hard.

Ling Tianyu took away all the items on Fenghen's body, kicked Fenghen's mummified corpse away, followed the faintly flickering figure with his cold eyes, and said with a sinister smile: "Hehe, here, I am the King!"