Martial Supreme Emperor

"Are you ready to die?"

This sentence came out of long Jianfei's mouth, but it was not the voice of long Jianfei, and it was an old and strange voice.

The crowd was stunned.

This...

Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly changed.

Just now, a light came out of the sword in long Jianfei's hand and wiped out long Jianfei's eyebrows. Is that...

thinking of this, Xiao Chen's eyes were extremely cold.

Jinbang Tianjiao is so shameless.

It's so brazen to use outside force.

"Mufeng, long Jianfei is weird. Be careful. We can't help you." Xiao Chen reminds that long Jianfei can help Qin Mufeng with the help of external forces.

Qin Mufeng nodded.

"I can see it, but don't worry. I can handle it. Just keep your bearings. Today he can't escape."

After Qin Mufeng's words fall, a series of Buddha statues emerge. There are fighting Buddha, Vajra anger Buddha, immovable King Buddha and so on. There are eight gods and Buddhas in total. Qin Mufeng's body is as bright as glass. The Buddha's light is shining and the treasure is solemn.

Looking at long Jianfei, he spoke slowly and said, "monks should not have killed people, but from now on, I declare that I'm not a monk any more. Even if you have sword spirit appendage, long Jianfei can't get out of here today, I said!"

To this, long Jianfei scorns a smile.

"What are you?"

"Ha ha, then you can try." The voice falls, Qin Mufeng does not move behind, the light of the Ming King Buddha blooms, roars and prints.

"Don't move the seal of the Ming king!"

Qin Mufeng's voice is accompanied by the fall of the terrible seal of Buddha. The powerful seal of Buddha is suppressed like a mountain. The powerful power of Buddha can suppress everything,.

Long Jianfei waved his magic sword.

Shua!

With a flash of sword light, a terrible sword was shot out and cut directly on the seal of the king of the Ming Dynasty. All of a sudden, heaven and earth resonated, and powerful forces burst out in the void. Qin Mufeng's body retreated suddenly, and King Kong was angry with Buddha to protect his body.

And long Jianfei's hand is also slightly shaking.

Looking at Qin Mufeng, his eyes flashed.

He can't be attached for too long. He needs a quick decision. Otherwise, long Jianfei's body can't bear it. Even he will be hurt.

Therefore, the Dragon Sword flew out, and his sword was thrown into the sky. With one blow, he directly fell on the body of Vajra fury Buddha.

Boom!

Click!

That blow shattered the defense of Vajra fury Buddha.

In an instant, the invincible defense of Vajra fury Buddha was broken. Qin Mufeng's face turned white and a mouthful of blood flowed out, but he swallowed it alive.

"So strong!"

It's really strong!

I'm afraid that the dragon sword flying with sword spirit has reached the peak level of the Immortal Emperor and is infinitely close to the holy land level.

This is the limit of long Jianfei.

So, I'm afraid the sword spirit has the terror power of holy land, but it can't play on the body of long Jianfei.

Hum!

When the sword falls, long Jianfei takes it. He holds the sword in his hand and cuts it down with one sword. Qin Mufeng holds the golden staff to stop it. The power of terror makes his feet wipe off the earth until his knees.

Everyone's shaking.

The situation has been reversed.

Long Jianfei summoned the sword spirit. From the moment when he was suppressed by Qin Mufeng, he immediately suppressed Qin Mufeng. Now Qin Mufeng only has the ability to parry, but has no ability to fight back.

I'm afraid Qin Mufeng will be defeated.

Once defeated, long Jianfei will surely kill him!

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold.

If Qin Mufeng is in a crisis of life and death, they will join hands to kill long Jianfei, including the sword spirit attached to his body.

However, at this time Qin Mufeng seems to have a card, so Xiao Chen three people did not hand, but they are ready to fight.

You can rush out all the time.

"Qin Mufeng, you are very strong. If my grandson doesn't call me out, he is not your opponent. But with me, I'm afraid you will lose today, and I can't leave the hidden danger for him, so you have to die." Long Jianfei looks at you, Qin Mufeng, light mouth.

Everyone's eyes flashed.

The sword spirit in the magic sword is the grandfather of long Jianfei!

No wonder it's so powerful!

It's the strongman of Holy Land!

It seems that this time, Qin Mufeng will die.

Who can live with the strong in holy land?

However, Qin Mufeng laughed, and his eyes became very cold.

"I didn't intend to kill him. I just wanted to vent my anger on my wife, but now that you and he are going to kill me, no wonder I am."

As he spoke, Qin Mufeng came out with the sword of dragon sword flying on his shoulder, and the golden stick in his hand was shining.

And Qin Mufeng's breath is also changing.Like the God of war.

"How about you being his grandfather, or the strongman of holy land? Today we still have to die. " As he spoke, the gods and Buddhas behind Qin Mufeng came out, and the Dharma in his hand shook back and the Dragon Sword flew.

Then Qin Mufeng blows out.

Before the stick falls, the earth is broken.

"Worship the gods!"

Qin Mufeng roared. Behind him, the fighting Buddha was suppressed with the same stick. The two sticks were combined into one, and their power was doubled. The golden stick swept down.

Long Jianfei's eyes are very dignified.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could have such terrible strength. This stick also has the power of Xiandi peak.

Long Jianfei dare not underestimate.

The sword in his hand was hanging in the air, and he kept making seals in his hand. Suddenly, the sword was as big as a thousand feet, and then flew into the void to compete with Qin Mufeng's gold stick.

Bang!

The golden stick touches the magic sword and sparks are everywhere!

The powerful immortal force is whistling, and everyone can't help retreating. The battle between them is almost a life and death situation. Whoever wins or loses will die today.

Either Qin Mufeng or long Jianfei.

Hiss!

The immortal force collides, long Jianfei looks ugly.

Qin Mufeng's clothes are torn directly, and his body is full of wounds cut by the sword, but he is still indifferent.

In his hands, the gold stick fell again.

Boom!

The sword trembled.

Boom!

Another stick, Qin Mu tuyere spits blood.

When the third stick fell, there was a crack in long Jianfei's sword, which made long Jianfei's face very ugly.

"What a terror

"The situation changes again and again. Before Qin Mufeng crushed long Jianfei, and then long Jianfei turned defeat into victory. Now Qin Mufeng suppresses long Jianfei. "

Tianjiao said, "it won't change now."

"Well, Qin Mufeng is going to win."

"To be able to fight against the spirit of the sword in the Holy Land and not lose is worthy of the glory of the golden list. Indeed, he is an evil person..."

"..."

people began to speak one after another.

Xiao Chen three people also showed a smile.

Although Qin Mufeng was injured in this battle, long Jianfei was doomed to lose.

It's worth it!

"Grandfather, I don't want to lose!" Long Jianfei roars in his heart, and the sword spirit who controls long Jianfei in his mind is also very ugly.

"Then you have to pay a very heavy price."

Long Jianfei agrees directly.

"Good!"

The sword spirit didn't speak. In an instant, the breath of long Jianfei's body soared. At this time, long Jianfei half stepped into the level of holy land. In an instant, the magic sword healed and shattered the attack of the golden staff.

Qin Mufeng fell and flew out.

The gold stick is out of hand.

Long Jianfei's body was chapped, but he didn't care. His face was smiling. Looking at Qin Mufeng, he said coldly, "Qin Mufeng, die for me!"

Then, a sword cut out!

After Qin Mufeng's death, the king Buddha of the Ming Dynasty is lying in front of him. The sword directly breaks the king Buddha of the Ming Dynasty. Qin Mufeng wipes the blood from his mouth, grabs the golden stick and kills it. No matter what happens, every stick has the power of astonishment.

Long Jianfei's eyes widened.

At this time, he overdrawn his power, and his body was almost unable to support him. The last sword just chopped the Buddha behind him, but did not kill him.

Now, he was forced to do so.

Long Jianfei can't help roaring up to the sky.

He is not reconciled!

Almost, almost!

Just a little bit short of Qin Mufeng's death!

"Kill me!"

When the eighth staff goes down, the Dragon Sword flies, and the magic sword breaks into pieces. At this time, the Dragon Sword flies overburdened, and a sword spirit flies out of his body. Qin Mufeng is willing to give it a chance to escape. He sweeps the staff, and the sword spirit is seriously injured.

"Don't ruin my God." That sword spirit is an old man's appearance, long Jianfei and he have some kind of spirit likeness.

That's his grandfather.

Qin Mufeng, holding a gold wand, looked at the sword spirit who was begging for it, and sneered, "excuse me? Do you think it's possible? "

Voice down, the ninth stick down.

Sword spirit, destroy!