A Paragon of Wuhun

The two thousand eight hundred and twenty-six chapter Buddha destroyed the Thunder Purgatory!

Finally, the blurry Chen Feng completely couldn't see it clearly.

Hey, this is directly broken.

Chen Feng feels that there seems to have anything in his mind.

So immediately, Chen Feng opened his eyes, Yang Tianzhu, and a clear of the brain.

The understanding of the Buddha is destroyed, as in the same tide, it is very unparalleled.

Chen Feng is already completely realistic.

Next moment, Chen Feng right hand, make a movement of a knife!

Chen Feng is now, there is no suitable knife on hand, of course, he uses this trick. There is no knife.

However, if there is a weapon, natural power will become bigger.

So, Chen Feng's right hand stretched backwards.

Ji Qiqi has already, shouting loudly: "The master, take the knife!"

He reached out in the sword sheath, the long sword, suddenly shewled, and came to Chen Fengfei.

The long sword out of the sheath, the voice is more and more, like a dragon!

Chen Fengyi is to pick the long sword in the hands.

The long sword started, Chen Feng instantly feels, and finally, the last silk is also made up.

In an instant, it became round.

Next moment, Chen Feng Yang is so long, and the whistling is fierce, and the square will be all available.

He jumped up, and his body is in a light. The power of endless knives have pourd into the long sword.

On the sword tip of the long sword, a little golden light flashed.

Then, at this time, Chen Feng's body is also an endless golden ray.

After him, it seems that there is a vain of the Buddha, quietly appeared, secretly Xuan Buddha.

Then, this Buddha's vain has a hands in the hands of ten, and the light is full, no longer talk.

next moment,

Buddha's vain suddenly disappeared.

The golden light of Chen Feng's body is ten times a sudden.

In the end, all the golden rays are all incorporated into the sword of Chen Feng's long sword.

A group of rays on the sword pointed, but eventually, it is only bigger to the size of the fist, it will no longer grow.

Moreover, the light of its surface is not that extremely strong, just the opposite, it seems to be a little fluffy.

It seems like the dandelion's fluff, it looks very gentle.

But in fact, it is pure to the extreme, pounds to the extreme, and it is extreme.

Chen Feng hit the sword, the shape is moving forward, and the speed seems to be slow, and it is faster to the extreme.

He hit the long sword to pierce, and a donssion and drink: "You, die!"

That group fist is like a general golden light of dandelion, flying towards three swordsmen.

At this time, the three swordsmen 'faces were exposed to the look of extreme fear, as I saw the ghost.

They have sent anger: "What is this? I feel the power of endless destruction!"

"Yeah, it makes me feel that I have to die in this trick!"

"How is it possible? How can it? How can he play such a strong move?"

The voice is just falling, and the golden light ball is already flying toward them.

Three people looked at each other, they all made a strange call, and they turned back.

They didn't have the courage to be scared by Chen Feng, the strong and honest, and fled it directly.

Chen Feng haha ​​laughed: "If you want to escape? Is it?"

He shake his lonjudes in his hands.

So, the golden light ball completely flew out, the bombard, the golden light ball flew up with a thousand meters, suddenly between, the fluffy disappeared, that mildness did not see.

Instead, it is endless overbearing and majesty!

A loud noise, endless golden Thunder is sprayed from above.

In the first moment, the square is round, it is covered by a golden thunder.

These golden Thunders are very thick, very strong, very magnificent, which is full of unimaginable Buddha, and it is very powerful.

Three swordsmen want to escape, but how to escape from?

They instantly, they were shrouded by those golden thunders.

A loud loud sound, a golden Thunder crazy, the red robe swordsman waved the long sword to resist, and the mouth made a sharp call.

A fringe, the golden thunder is on his long sword.

His sharp sword who took the sharp sharpness was directly smashed.

Then, the next moment, the three Thunder came to him with him.

He kicked his foot and tried to resist.

A thunderous sputum, his arm, directly put his arm as a powder.

In addition, several Thunders are simultaneously in his legs, and his legs are completely detached.

He made a crazy pain, screaming, distorting, and a group, his eyes showed an extreme fearful color, glaring Chen Feng crazy: "How can you play such a strong trick?"

Chen Feng haha ​​laughed: "Sorry, I am playing out!"

He has just fallen, and there will be countless thunders immediately, and the swordsman who will be crazy.

Bang, the swordsman who disappeared directly, and even a trace did not leave.

And his two younger brother, is also in the middle of this countless thunder, only have two shortage screams, and it is directly to the lives of the livelihood.

Next, the golden thunder disappeared without a trace.

And the three strength reached the martial arts, close to the Swordsman who was close to the mid-term mid-term, and was also disappeared!

This is the third stroke of the Buddha destroyed the magic knife: the Buddha's Thunder Purgatory!

The powerful Buddha destroys the third trick, directly to the three strong weapons, and it is Wu!

Chen Feng slowly took the sword in his hand.

On the sword, a blood is quietly sprinkled, and the blood drops falls in the sword.

And the priest is still smooth, and there is no dust.

Chen Feng lightly blows it, blows the last drop of blood.

He turned around and smiled and looked at Siyang Cheng, whispered: "Do you match?"

"Now tell me, do you match?"

Si Yangcheng is already completely stupid. He stood there at all, not shocked, and there is no fear, and some are just confused.

The whole person is like being shaken, and he has not returned to God.

He just stood there, he looked at all, after half of it, he came back to God.

He made a scream: "I am dead under these three hands? I am close to the strong hand of the martial arts of Jiuxing, dead?"

He sent a scream like a cat who was stepped on the tail, and everyone was in the same time, and he did not dare to confuse.

He stood in the same place, so half of it, he understood what happened.

So, the next moment, the brush, his face became pale, lifted his head and looked at Chen Feng, and it was full of attention to the color.