super bad fairy

Chapter 212
If you want to destroy these two instruments, there are many ways to destroy them. You can use the magic weapon Jiuyue to smash it, or use the Purgatory Netherworld Tower to block it, or directly use the Shikong Excalibur to destroy Fengwu with one sword. The court was split.

But Zhen Huai can't use these kinds of magic weapons. He thinks that Jiuyue and Shikong Excalibur are the peerless weapons of the barbarian masters in the past. Its sin!
The picture of Baimei Yeyan is even more useless. Zhen Huai took this picture from Zixiaozong at the beginning. Once it is displayed, there will be two formations of Tiangang and Disha superimposed, and then one hundred and eight fairies will appear. Anyone who knows the goods can see it Come out, this picture is definitely not something from the realm of cultivation, once it is revealed by Zhen Huai, he will never have peace from then on.

If Zhen Huai used these magic weapons in public when his cultivation level was not enough, he would gain impatience and self-destruct his life if he did so.

Han Wuzi said that he wanted Zhen Huai to retreat, but Zhen Huai still stood there, neither dodging nor dodging, just stretched out two fingers, and slammed into Han Shoujian.

He didn't care what kind of spiritual weapon the Han Shoujian was, the two were put together, and a white sword aura shot out from the middle, directly hitting the Han Shoujian.

With a heavy snort, Feng Wuting didn't seem to want to kill Zhen Huai with a single sword, and laughed at the two fingers that Zhen Huai stretched out, then made a few gestures with both hands in front of his chest, and flew away in the air Han Shujian's sword splits into two when the blade is shaken.One is extremely masculine, with fiery red sword aura, and the other is cold and cold, with snow-white sword aura.

In front of more than a thousand cultivators, it is a great opportunity to show off the might of the Shenxiao Dao Sect. As the young lord of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, how could Feng Wuting let go of such an excellent opportunity?So from Feng Wuting's point of view, it is too cheap to kill Zhen Huai with one sword, and he has to be killed slowly like a cat eating a mouse, in order to show the prestige of his Shenxiao Daozong.

After the sword qi transformed into two, Zhen Huai still stretched out two fingers, and the sword qi shot out from the fingertips, but the sword qi was very ordinary, without any miraculous and sharp features, which made Feng Wuting's mocking mood even stronger. He secretly said: "Overestimate your own strength", the flying sword is like a rainbow, and two sword qi have come to Zhen Huai's chest.

Ding!Ding!
Bai Sensen's sword energy, shot out from the two fingers of Zhen Huai's flesh and blood body, actually blocked the shot from the spiritual weapon Feijian Han's sword, the Liangyi Tongtian Sword Gang!

Feng Wuting's face turned red in an instant, he didn't know whether it was Xiu or anger, his slightly closed lips were trembling, and his fingertips were trembling even more, even the Han Shoujian that he was controlling to fly in the air stopped his fingers. Under the influence of the trembling tip, it was trembling in the air. If you look carefully, you can even see two gaps the size of rice grains on the edge of the cold sword.

"Vacuum Great Sword Style!"

In the main hall, Zhu Lei's eyes shrank, and then he spat out five words fiercely.

That Feng Wuting charged his sword, but it was blocked by two fingers and a sword energy.

Gu Chang looked at Zhen Huai intently, of course he recognized the great vacuum sword style, at any rate, Gu Chang was also a cultivator who had practiced for more than 2000 years, and he still had some understanding of the peerless moves of the barbarian masters thousands of years ago.And Daoist Shikong's reputation is too great, it can be said to be a mega-shock in the cultivation world, so this vacuum great sword style is known to everyone in the cultivation world.

"This boy has such a chance to learn the great vacuum sword style of Master Shikong. If he really wants to enter my Taoist sect, the poor Taoist must compete with you, senior brother, for this apprentice!" Gu Chang stretched out his hand on his chest. One finger is actually a sword energy, which is somewhat similar to the great vacuum sword style, but it is not true.

Thousands of years ago, there was a senior expert in Shenxiao Daozong who saw the real Shikong using the great vacuum sword style, so he created the purple bird sword in the sky, but he only got the shape of the great vacuum sword style. God, in the world of comprehension, it is only a first-class sword art, and it cannot be the treasure of a super school.It is precisely because of this that Gu Chang and Zhu Lei were so excited when they saw the vacuum great sword pose.

Seeing that his junior brother became so excited, Zhu Lei's eyes drooped, and he took out a flying sword in his hand, which was more than four feet long, and said: "If this son is willing to enter my sect, this purple bird sword will just pass to him, a high-grade spiritual weapon In his hands, it is not considered a magic weapon buried!"

Gu Chang also closed his eyes, observed the sword in Zhen Huai's hand with his spiritual sense, and said casually: "Senior brother also has the idea of ​​recruiting disciples, and for the sake of not burying Zhen Huai in that unpopular sect, destroying the Tiangang Sect is also regarded as A great fortune!"

"Is it really going to die?"

Gu Chang said: "When it is destroyed, it will be destroyed! When the opportunity comes, just make it clean."

ding ding ding...

A series of voices sounded, Zhen Huai could only defend but not attack, that Feng Wuting unleashed thousands of sword qi, constantly attacking Zhen Huai, but was blocked by two fingers, the anger in his heart can be imagined, he just wanted to live Only by killing Zhen Huai can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

"That day Gangzong Zhenbai had such strength, it is understandable that Mo Yao, the young patriarch of Zixiaozong, insisted on marrying him. Beauty loves heroes, it has always been like this!"

"That's right, that's right. I heard that 50 years ago, Zhen Huai was escorted to the Divine Sword Sect by the Yuanying stage masters of the Divine Sword Sect, and then left safely. Presumably, he used his strength to forcibly fight the Divine Sword Sect."

There are countless remarks like this...

The disciples of the various sects watching the battle chattered, saying that Feng Wuting's heart was on fire, and the top of his head was smoking with anger.With a sudden ruthlessness, all the swords in the sky disappeared, and the Hanshou sword floated on his chest, and the white light flowed.

Seeing that Feng Wuting stopped, Zhen Huai did not take the opportunity to use his means, but instead asked calmly: "Why did fellow Daoist Wuting stop? Are you tired from beating and want to go back and have a rest and drink water? If fellow Daoist really wants to Let's take a break, we won't be so unreasonable, as long as fellow daoist can use the flying sword comfortably, I will naturally not make fellow daoist uncomfortable."

These words were like the tip of a needle, piercing Feng Wuting's heart fiercely.Although his cultivation in the middle of the Nascent Soul Stage relied on the medicinal power of the Little Nirvana Turning Pill, he made a breakthrough in one fell swoop, but the Liangyi Tongtian Sword Gang he cultivated is really an extremely advanced sword art, which was unexpectedly Zhen Huai dismissed it casually, and at this moment, he had to listen to Zhen Huai's words that exploded his heart and lungs, and Feng Wuting suddenly became angry.

The Hanshou sword floated in front of his chest, Feng Wuting closed his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, spewing out a stream of blood, sprinkled on the Hanshou sword.

Beep... beep...!
There were two chirps in succession, just like the chirping of cranes, chirping from Han Shujian.

A big snow-white bird, extremely handsome, flew out from the sword, with its wings spread out, it was twenty feet long, almost covering the entire open space in the center of the ceremony, and the air-conditioning that covered the sky shot up from the bird. That's all, shrouding Zhen Huai in the sky.

(End of this chapter)