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Chapter 344 Giant Essence God

Chapter 344 Giant Essence God

"The name of this sword is: Lanxuan! It was made of ten thousand years of deep-sea cold iron and it took seven years to forge. It is also the only fixed sword in the world! Boy, you are so powerful that you have made my 20 Lan Xuan, who has not seen the light for many years, is seeing the light again; come on, take out your weapon and let me see it!"

Nan Feng looked at the Lanxuan sword in his hand and his words, laughed loudly, and didn't take it seriously at all. After laughing, a powerful spiritual force pressed towards him.The old man, who was tens of meters away from Nan Feng, couldn't help taking a step back, with some cold sweat on his head, looking at Nan Feng, only to see Nan Feng's tone very coldly saying to him:

"You are so persistent in wanting to see my weapon, I'll let you take a look, and let you see what an Excalibur is!"

After finishing speaking, less than five meters above Nan Feng, a black space with a bottomless opening slowly opened up from the space, and a huge dragon chant came out from it.After that, a thousand-meter-long golden dragon flew out of the black hole; after hovering in the sky for a while, it flew towards Nan Feng.The huge black dragon's head turned into a divine sword, and then the long body sank into the sword.

Floating in front of Nan Feng, it buzzed in response!
In the carriage next to Nan Feng, Tianyi and Princess Jinger looked at the golden dragon in front of them, and couldn't tell what to do, but Jinger asked Tianyi to move the carriage away!Tianyi didn't ask why, and kept whipping the carriage away with the whip in his hand.Sitting on the carriage, the third princess Zilu thought to herself: It really is the star of the emperor that the father said...

Martial arts people are awesome, especially such a strong person who retreats and doesn't care about world affairs.

"Boy, take me to the blue moon first!"

Withered hands holding the Lanxuan great sword, he drew a long and curved line of blue true energy towards Nan Feng, dragged the long bend to draw a deep small gap on the ground, and at the same time left a hole behind the ground. Layers of frost and ice flew towards Nan Feng.Looking at the true energy of the blue moon in this cold current, Nan Feng smiled, and slowly swung the divine sword in his right hand towards him and said:
"Hmph! A little skill, let's see how I can break your move, Blue Moon, Moon Breaking Style!"

A sword qi that swallows mountains and rivers like the moon and blood is several times stronger than the Blue Moon's battle qi that this old man cut. In the blood-like sword energy.When Lan Yue's grudge met Nan Feng's Breaking the Moon, it was immediately swallowed up, like a huge wave swallowing a small boat.

Seeing such a powerful sword qi, the old man's true qi erupted so loudly that the pebbles around him were blown away and he didn't know where to go. A flash disappeared on the spot, dodging Nan Feng's sword.Appearing next to Nan Feng, using his sword to transform Qi, he turned into several afterimages and attacked Nan Feng in all directions.Standing on the spot, Nan Feng kept waving the sword in his hand, blocking the surrounding sword moves one by one, and found the sound of "Ding Ding, Dang Dang".

"Hehe, yes, he is the most powerful one I have met in this world!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

When blocking the last figure, that is, the real shadow, one golden and one blue long swords intersected, and the slightest air current collided with Mars.Looking at the azure blue sword on the golden Excalibur, and at the old man in front of him with a very surprised expression, he stared at Nan Feng fiercely with his teeth gritted.Nan Feng smiled, and with a little bit of immortal power in the hand holding the sword, he was knocked away.

The old man who was knocked away by Nan Feng's powerful celestial power flew back and saw the white shadow disappear before he landed on the ground.My heart panicked all of a sudden, and I didn't hold back anymore. The powerful zhenqi burst out from the withered old body. The old man who was originally skinny and skinny, his muscles grew piece by piece, and his green roots were exposed. , The deep-set eyes emitted a gleam.Holding the Lanxuan sword tightly, it also disappeared into the air.

Then there were figures invisible to the naked eye, tinkling in the air, and every time there was a sound, the surrounding things were blown up, especially some things had some frost left.From the sound of metal crashes to punches, palms, and wind!In the end, an old man and a young man appeared under the last loud noise, and both of them held the big sword tightly in both hands to block it.

"Haha, good job, old man, I have to use [-]% of my strength, you have to be careful!!"

After Nan Feng finished speaking, the aura of immortal power in his hand blocked Lan Xuan on the golden sword again, and even the old man with some blood on the corner of his mouth was forced to fly away by Nan Feng's immortal power!Then Nan Feng stepped on the air and appeared in front of the old man like a ghost.Facing him, from sword energy to fists and feet, and then from fists and feet to countless palms, he continued to greet him. Facing Nan Feng's amazing strength and speed, he could only keep waving Lan Xuan to block those countless palms. Physical palm prints.

While blocking it with his fighting spirit, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.Under the palm prints all over the sky, he kept looking for Nan Feng's opening, taking advantage of that little opportunity to evade Nan Feng's attack, and directly fought back.Even if he is the master in the legend, but in Nan Feng's eyes, he is only like a bronze level.Facing his simple swordsmanship and true energy, Nan Feng only used his true energy to swing the golden sword casually to block it.

"Boy, let me create this trick myself. Century Frozen Sword Dance!"

"Good! Good! Well done!"

Nan Feng faced the countless snowflakes in front of him, each of which was formed by the fighting spirit and the uniqueness of the sword itself. It looked very beautiful on the surface, but each snowflake contained a very powerful sword spirit.Look, the trees next to the snowflakes are turned into dust!The sword aura visible to the naked eye was like gusts of wind, blowing the beautiful snowflakes towards Nan Feng!
"Watch me break your Frozen Sword Dance!"

"The Ninth Form of Yujian!"

At this time, the wind and cloud changed color, thunder and lightning, the earth shook, ghosts cried and gods wept, the sun and the moon dimmed, landslides and ground cracked, volcanoes and waterfalls erupted, and tsunamis erupted!It's like there is no day in the world.Frightened and scurrying around!Like responding to Nan Feng's trick: Yujian's ninth style of killing gods!
"It turns out that the master is so powerful... what is that? Mistress, look, where did that come from?"

God, who kept driving the car in front, turned his head to see the changing color of the wind and clouds, and what appeared in the sky.Asked in surprise to Princess Jing'er and Zi Lu in the carriage.Hearing the sound of thunder and lightning outside, the earth trembled and the sky was like night, Jing'er and the others stretched out their little hands, opened the curtain of the carriage window, looked at the thick black clouds all around, and kept gathering in Nanfeng's direction.

"Oh my God!! What is that?
at this time.

Behind Nan Feng appeared a huge primordial spirit who looked exactly like him, holding a golden dragon sword in both hands, and raised it high, arousing the star power of 81 stars in Jiuxuantian, passing through the thick black clouds Shining on Nan Feng.Looking at the mysterious scene and the strong pressure on the opposite side, the Frozen Luanwu in the hands of the old man who is a master of internal skills rose to the highest peak; within half a mile, there were flying flowers and snow, urging the ice from the Lanxuan sword to dance all over the sky!
Nan Feng raised both hands high with the simple divine sword in his hands, and slashed towards the flying flowers, ice, snow and fog in front, and the ten-meter-tall Yuanshen appeared behind him, and also followed Nan Feng's every move to slash forward.Under the giant sword in Yuanshen's hand, the earth was constantly shaking, sand and rocks were flying, the sun and the moon were dark, thick black clouds in the sky, thick thunder and lightning kept smashing on the ground, making creaking noises!
"Rumble!!! Rumble!!!"

A bottomless crack was more than a mile long. The red volcanic rock below was erupting continuously, and the flying flowers and snow shadows in front disappeared without a trace.And the old man of the god rank didn't know where he was, but he saw a big azure blue sword stuck on the ground, leaving only a pool of blood beside it, and the cold air emitted by the azure blue sword froze on the ground.

"His grandma, she actually wanted to run away, thinking that she could hide the truth by using this object! If you don't give you an arrow, you will know what a god is!" Nan Feng said, using his spiritual sense to lock tightly on the fleeing god-level old man.

The god-class old man two miles away, clutching the wound of his broken hip tightly with his left hand, used the pitiful qi in his body to run away without direction; he hoped to avoid Nan Feng's murderous catastrophe.With deep-set eyes, he cursed loudly with a terrified expression:

"If I can escape back this time, I will definitely wipe out the Lin family, and hide that thing that is stronger than a god from me."

At this time, Nan Feng took out the green elf bow found in the tomb robbery from the space ring: Zixuan Tianshen Bow!Under Nan Feng's true energy, the purple lights spinning all over it squeaked, and when the divine bow came out, it was as if frozen for thousands of miles.It was originally a hot day in June, but now there are pieces of cold snowflakes, changing into a piece of silver makeup within ten miles!A vast expanse of whiteness.

Tianyi and Jing'er, who were driving the car, had to use their true energy to resist, and the old man who was running away, a martial arts master, had very little remaining true energy on his body, and could not resist Nan Feng's divine power at all, so the scar on his shoulder All covered with thin ice flakes.The white hot mist on his mouth didn't dare to look back, he just wanted to get out of his attack range quickly!
Nan Feng saw that the bottomless igneous rock was also covered with a thick layer of ice, and slowly walked towards the Lanxuan planted on the ground; picked up the Lanxuan sword, and put it on the Zixuan Tianshen The bow was full of bowstrings, and he shot towards the sky, muttering in his mouth: "Give me back this divine sword! Go."

After finishing speaking, a blue light with purple electricity pierced through the thick black cloud, and immediately put away the magic bow in his hand with a hint of evil smile.After a while, there was a scream from two miles away!I saw the running away god-level old man with the Lan Xuan that Nan Feng shot out just now.Dead for no apparent reason, his eyes stared at the sky in disbelief. Why did he lower his sword?

After taking back the Zixuan Tianshen bow of the elves, the sky returned to its original calm, but there was still a deep sword mark on the ground, and a long lake had formed inside it!The blue river water is very clear.The reason is that since Nan Feng picked up and threw the Lanxuan Excalibur into it, and with the melting ice just now, it became a cold lake, but many years later.Adventurers picked up the Excalibur from it one by one, but this is a topic for many years later!

(End of this chapter)

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