The Godless King of Hongmeng

": Good! Good! Little bastard, Ru Lun will take you down no matter what I do today, so that you will not be able to survive or die!" He rushed towards Leng Yun, and under the rage, Zi Wuji's speed also broke through to the limit, and his speed was also faster than usual.

As a result, two looming shadows appeared in the field, sometimes entangled, sometimes separated, screams, roars, and the sound of attacking flesh, intertwined, and blood sprayed out continuously.

": Boom!" There was another loud noise, and Jialin, who was standing in the distance, opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at the two figures in the field without blinking. The two figures separated in an instant, revealing them body shape.

": Ah!?" Jia Lin's eyes were full of disbelief, and his rosy mouth was open, unbelievable, unbelievable, what kind of freak is this Leng Yun?The attack power in long-distance combat is already ridiculously strong. Although her skills are a bit weak, her melee combat power is so terrifying. As a Mahayana period, she certainly knows that with the deepening of her cultivation, her physical body will become more and more powerful. It is getting stronger and stronger, and in the Mahayana period, the physical body is as strong as a middle-grade or top-grade spiritual weapon. What is a spiritual weapon?Invincible, the mountain cannot be bent, and the knife cannot be cut into it, but now she is beginning to doubt it.Can the weak body of the distraction stage overcome the body of the Mahayana stage?There was none before, absolutely not, and I don’t know if there will be any in the future, but now, there is one in front of my eyes.

Looking at Leng Yun, who was dressed in tattered clothes and had a disheveled face, without any scars on his body, he was standing on the ground panting heavily. The muscles on his body were well-proportioned but exceptionally strong and firm, no different from ordinary people.

But when he looked at Zi Wuji on the opposite side, Jia Lin almost couldn't recognize Zi Wuji. Looking at Zi Wuji's bruised nose, swollen face, a pair of panda eyes, and clothes that were more ragged than Leng Yun's, it was barely enough. Covering his body, blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was also panting heavily, standing opposite Leng Yun.

": Really... I never thought that you, a disciple of the Tianji Sect at the stage of distinguishing gods, would have such great physical strength. Hahaha, you would even tyrannize this old man. I have to say that you belong to a generation of geniuses, hehehe, But don't be too happy too early, your true energy has an irresistible evil spirit, and your physical strength is stronger than the Mahayana period. It won't be long before the entire cultivation world will know your secret, and at that time, the entire cultivation world will find you Let’s see how you die!” Panting, Zi Wuji laughed and couldn’t help being happy that he had discovered Leng Yun’s secret.

": Really? Even if you know, so what? Do you still plan to leave alive today? A lore sword!" Leng Yun sneered, and a dreamlike sword suddenly appeared in his hand, coming out fiercely A sword slashed towards Zi Wuji.This sword is not any other sword, but a divine sword, a real divine sword, and this sword is exactly the spirit of Qi, Ying'er's body, the phantom divine sword.

Countless sword lights and sword shadows struck Zi Wuji, covering Zi Wuji in the sword rain.

"Hmph! No matter how good your sword skills are? If you don't have enough real energy, so what can you do to me? Ziji Qiankun!" Zi Wuji said disdainfully to the countless swords raining down from the sky, but still moved Ziyang. With the magical defensive skills, Zi Wuji's whole body was covered by a layer of purple light curtain.

": Boom, boom!" There was a violent explosion, and the powerful attack wave spread around like water ripples. Under the cover of the attack wave, trees and boulders were all turned into fly ash, and the earth fell into the ground for thousands of meters. As deep as [-] meters, there are faint traces of water oozing out.

When the attack wave dissipated and the smoke and dust fell silent, a figure stood there quietly, motionless. Jialin in the distance saw this scene, his heart jumped suddenly, and his heart was even more anxious, Leng Yun, you must not have anything to do Son, quickly flew towards the place where Leng Yun was standing.

It turned out that when Leng Yun used the Phantom Excalibur, when hundreds of thousands of sword shadows slashed at Zi Wuji, Zi Wuji had no power to resist the Excalibur. The sword, and it's not a fairy sword yet, although the power of the divine sword has not been exerted to one ten-millionth, but the sharpness is far from what a spiritual weapon can match, so as soon as Zi Wuji touched it, before he screamed, he was killed There were countless sword lights, and the sword blades were cut without even leaving ash, only a huge deep hole a thousand meters deep in the ground.

Leng Yun also did not expect that the power of the Phantom Excalibur is so powerful. Although it can't exert much power, it can easily kill a person in the Mahayana stage just by virtue of its sharpness and the physical strength of its own immortal, so Instinctively stood there in a daze.