Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

What happened in just one hour, like a dream, appeared in front of millions of people.

Silence is the voice of this moment, even the ears are silent, and the eyes stare at the changes in the field without blinking

Millennium cold toads are abundant in Xuanqing palace. They contain amazing aura. There are only ten in a millennium. The pure aura is enough for the strong of Wuzong to refine to the realm of Wuhuang!

This temptation can not be avoided in the realm of Wu Zun

Run, where are you going?

After Kun wubing shouted, three figures surrounded Zifeng and his party in a blink.

Four Wu zuns. But Lin Jianfu has only one ear, which is better and which is worse.

Xin'er tightly grasped Zifeng's clothes, just like the happy and uninhibited life when she was in Qingyun town. The sun is still shining overhead, with pale sadness

At this moment, even in the face of such a situation, she believed that her brother would be able to take her out of here!

"Xin'er, I'll ask you for the last time. Will you follow me back to Xuanqing palace?" Kun wubing's face was gloomy, his clothes were messy under Zifeng's three fists, and his face was ferocious.

Xin'er raised her delicate little face and said firmly, "no, I want to talk to my brother!" This feeling of dependence intoxicated Xin'er. After two years, someone finally let her rely on.

"Good, good! Wu Zifeng, I'll give you three breaths. If you don't take action again, he and they will all die! " Pointing to Fu Lao and several women not far away, Kun wubing's killing intention was exposed.

The strange three fists have made Kun wubing feel a lot of fear. This feeling is completely helpless in the face of the strong martial saint, but the young man in front of us is too young. How can we enter the realm of martial saint!

The whole audience was in an uproar, and threats have always been the customary means of the secular world. Should the ethereal four palaces also use this despicable means?

"Zifeng, leave us alone! If Xuanqing palace doesn't even want face, kill it if you want. We're not afraid! " Leng Ruxue exclaimed, and the crowd automatically gave way to a road. Then Leng Ruxue and his party stood fearlessly in front, looking directly at Kun wubing!

At the instigation of a group of people, millions of people in the rear sent out a burst of dissatisfied boos

However, the boo was not good. Hearing Kun wubing's ear was so harsh, "kill, kill, kill me!" The footsteps moved and rushed first

As soon as Lin Jianfu turned around, he pushed Zifeng aside, tore open the void and rushed up to Kunwu ice.

Wu Zun and the strong have the power to tear the sky and the earth with each blow, and all the confrontation between them is often in the space crack!

"Boy, you can't do it this time if you don't hand it in!" Fumo shook his head and walked slowly towards Zifeng

Elder Piaomiao palace is going to fight a young man!

Yu Fu and Yi Jie on both sides looked at each other, but they were restrained in the distance and still didn't make a move.

"Xiaoguang, time delay, how many times can I cast it?" After settling Xin'er and Ziyan aside, Zi Fengtou won't go up to Fumo.

A completely disproportionate battle is about to begin.

"The fog of time has been exhausted for the three punches just now. There are three opportunities except that you can reabsorb the ball above your head." At the moment, the whole sea of knowledge is submerged by the golden soul water. There is no joy. Xiaoguang clearly knows the severe situation at the moment.

"Three times, right? Enough! " Step lightly, Yuan's wings open in an instant, and Zifeng swept away towards the cloud catkins in the sky like an electric jet.

With a sneer, Fumo gently swiped his right hand, the void in front of him was directly torn open, and his body immediately disappeared. However, the next moment he stood on Zifeng's head. One foot, when Zifeng had just had time to dodge aside, was printed on his face

"Poof" a mouthful of blood gushed out immediately, "boom" exploded, and Zifeng bombarded the soil layer. In front of the powerful warrior who can perform the blink, let alone refining, it is very difficult to get close to the fog of time overhead.

"Brother!" Xin'er shouted with worry, and the veil on her face slipped down.

In the soil layer, Zifeng shook his arm, then pretended to be okay and stood up. His clothes were broken and his whole back was stained with blood. "Ha ha, the means of helping the elder was amazing. The strong warrior was inferior to the younger generation. The silent sky mirror is yours! " With a loud drink, a set of complicated hand knots came out.

This set of hand knot was originally performed by Linghu island. It was more than a hundred times more complicated than a thousand times!

The originally dim silent sky mirror in his hand suddenly shone. In just a few breaths, the whole sky became dark, but the silent sky mirror was still in Zifeng's hand, and there was no sign of taking off.

"Elder Fu, you know. A silent sky mirror is placed in your misty hall. It is a sacrificial sky mirror that can only be used by the palace master. Those who sacrifice to heaven take heaven as the altar and thousands of creatures as the spirit of sacrifice! Since Xuanqing palace wants to threaten the younger generation's family, the younger generation also fights Dan and threatens the lives of all the disciples of the four palaces and several elders. "

At this point, the curtain of heaven became dark and dark. Under the curtain of heaven, everything in the sky trembled and shuddered.

Hearing the sound, the people who were still watching ran crazy and flustered towards the distance, but the sky was dark. Even if they ran all day and night, they couldn't leave here!

Once this blow is implemented, everyone will die here!

Fu Mo's face changed greatly. He shouted at Zifeng and asked, "what method did you use?" A simple imitation could have such amazing lethality, and a sense of fear hit my heart.

Zifeng just said the general outline of the silent sky mirror. No one else knew it unless he was a core member of the ethereal palace. Moreover, this pressure is so solid that it is no different from the patriarch's personal exertion. If this blow is implemented, even if he helps Mo, a generation of powerful people, it is inevitable to fall.

Damn it! What kind of teenager is this.

High above the sky, the fog of time approached Zifeng silently.

Wipe the blood on the quarrel, the force of the sea flows, forcibly repair the injury in the body, and look directly at the foam, "method, do you think I will speak out?"

"Ha ha, Wu Zifeng, I read countless people. Other old men believe it, but will you let them bury with you?" Fu Mo hung in the air, his eyes were cold, but the next moment, he was stupid immediately.

But seeing Zifeng yelling at Fu Lao several people not far away, "grievance you for a while first, don't resist!" After speaking, the golden spiritual lines burst down in the dark night

For a moment, Lin Xuan, including Fu Lao, disappeared!

"How is that possible?"