Chapter 795 We Deserve to Be Famous

The battle between junior figures in the air aroused the attention of the cultivators on the field.

It is true that the four beings participating in the battle are all too strong. Although the Golden Crow has been injured and has exhausted its energy and blood, it has now launched a ruthless attack and revealed its terrifying strength. Its golden wings flapped and shook the void. The strength of its physical body was evident. , and even controls the golden sword spirit. The sword energy is overwhelming and moves from the heart. And the Daxueshan Han Jiazi riding the Pegasus is holding a long spear. The spear path is like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, across the sky, fierce and dangerous, making people look at him. Li Xiaogui King He is full of ghost energy, with hell scenes appearing behind him, leading all ghosts, and attacking people alive...

What is even more astonishing is that Lu Fengxian was fighting one against three, and he did not fall behind!

He was already extremely powerful, with no less than 100,000 kilograms of divine power in every move he made. He was able to tear apart the remains and overwhelm the heroes. He was unstoppable. Now, with his bare hands and only a pair of fleshy palms, he was able to deal with Han Ying's spear and the Great Golden Crow's weapon. The sword spirit, and now he has learned the mysterious body skills from nowhere, floats and changes, moves like an immortal, and fights against the three masters, and the battle is evenly matched.

This is a group of juniors that makes even Nascent Soul tremble with fear!

The sages predicted a long time ago that the mysterious coffin will descend from the sky and luck will come, and the world of spiritual practice will usher in a golden age with many talents!

It was also since the first mysterious coffin landed in China that younger monks with amazing talents and talents appeared one after another, disrupting the strict hierarchy of the cultivation world. But now, this fierce battle among the younger generations has shocked the world. Many ordinary Nascent Soul monks are lamenting that the predicted golden age has probably already arrived. How many Nascent Souls can resist such vicious juniors?

"Damn it, I got the second immortal dreaming and gave me some guidance. Not only did I learn the Taishang Xiaoyao Sutra, but I also got guidance on the whereabouts of the Taishang Sutra of Immortality. I teamed up with my family uncle to find this thief crow. I wanted to borrow it. This opportunity led to the demon leader and promoted my reputation, but I didn't expect that these two fools broke out in Hengdi. They were obviously second-class sects like Daxue Mountain, and their strength was so powerful. If I couldn't defeat them today, wouldn't it be wrong? All your hard work was wasted, and your reputation was ruined in front of other cultivators?"

In the fierce battle, although Lu Fengxian was extremely brave, fighting one against three, he became increasingly anxious.

He was born with supernatural power and was astonishingly brave. Later, he received an immortal who came into his dream and taught him the Xiaoyao Sutra. Once he understood it, he has gained some knowledge. Otherwise, he would not have been able to catch up with this golden crow with extraordinary speed. Unfortunately, even with the immortal Although he couldn't make up for his shortcomings in speed, his real strength did not improve by leaps and bounds. The main reason was that the weapon he was most comfortable with was taken away. Now he is fighting the enemy with nothing. Although he has divine power, he always feels that he cannot use it. When I came out, the longer the fierce battle lasted, the more suffocated I felt!

"Before, I was plotted by those two monks. It was a great shame and humiliation. Although my ancestors of the Lu family issued a strict order to block all news, there was still a faint rumor that spread, which greatly damaged my reputation...Today is the opportunity to seize the opportunity. How can I make my name in front of other cultivators through my sutra's actions and be blocked by these two unknown guys?" Lu Fengxian was annoyed in his heart. His body was wandering in the void, and his mind was running at lightning speed: "The suppressor given to me by my ancestors. Although the clan artifact cannot be used unless absolutely necessary, we cannot wait any longer!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted: "Give me the magic weapon..."

boom!

The sound was like rolling thunder, spreading far away!

And in the north of White Jade Terrace, thousands of miles away, on the top of a huge mountain, there are three Nascent Soul old men standing with their hands behind their hands. They are powerful and terrifying. They are using their eyes to look there and listen. When Lu Fengxian's words came to mind, one of the Nascent Souls frowned and said, "When did Daxue Mountain have so many powerful juniors that they forced Fengxian to use that magic weapon?"

The second person said: "This magic weapon cannot be used easily. Should we give it to you?"

The third person said: "Fengxian can win this battle today, but he can't lose. Let's give it to him!"

The second person said: "Then why don't we take action and drive away these flies that don't know what they can do?"

But the first person sighed and said: "The Saint must have an alliance with the Nine Heavens, and he does not want to see us suppress these juniors with our realm. This battle is going on under the nose of the Saint. The Saint will definitely not be happy if we take action. We can only rely on Fengxian Now that he is capable, give him the magic weapon!"

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"boom!"

It was too late to say, but it was so fast. Just after Lu Fengxian roared, a black shadow suddenly flew over from a distance in the air. The aura it brought with it was not as powerful as a Dharma boat. It came very fast and collided with it. A piece of flowing cloud dispersed, but when it flew in front of Lu Fengxian, it suddenly hovered and floated motionless in the air. It was a black coffin with extremely strange air and dense blood lines...

When Lu Feng first saw the black coffin, a smile appeared on his face, he spread his fingers and shouted: "Come out!"

This sound of "coming out" was like a decree. The black coffin hung silently in the air. The lid of the coffin suddenly bounced, creating a strange atmosphere.

Not far away, Li Ying, Han Ying, Da Jinwu and others were frightened when they saw this, and they all rushed to stop them.

It's just that Lu Fengxian's movement skills are really good. The three of them join forces, and their strength is superior to Lu Fengxian's. However, they are suppressed by his superb movement skills, and they still can't muster the most powerful force to defeat this person. At this time, Lu Fengxian is even more powerful. He took a few steps diagonally and dodged the attacks of the three of them. He raised his right palm high into the air, full of pride, and laughed loudly...

"Whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"...

At this moment, the black coffin was finally opened, and nine black shadows flew out from inside. They converged on Lu Fengxian's palm, and suddenly turned into a three-foot-long black sword, with dragon patterns faintly visible on it. , with a strange shape, covered with dry brown stains, and emitting a faint black light. The moment he got the knife, Lu Fengxian's energy surged, instantly increasing seven or eight times, and the color of the world changed.

"How dare you two stop me from killing someone?"

Lu Fengxian suddenly turned around and looked. The dragon-patterned sword in his hand trembled, and an earth-shattering black sword aura fell overwhelmingly. It instantly traversed the void a hundred feet away and headed straight towards the Golden Crow, who was the weakest among the three due to injuries. Cut it off.

boom! boom!

When Li Ying and Han Ying saw these two crazy sword strikes, they were shocked at the same time. They quickly dodged in front of the Golden Crow and tried their best to block them.

However, even they never expected that Lu Fengxian's divine power would be able to exert such crazy power after encountering a weapon in his hand. Almost in an instant, the three of them were transformed. Submerged by the sword energy, even the silhouettes could no longer be seen clearly. Only the terrifying power of annihilation tightly entangled them, and was firmly imprisoned in the sword energy...

From a distance, the sword energy seemed to have turned into a magic cocoon, tightly wrapping the three of them in the middle.

Inside, a roaring roar could be heard faintly, spreading across the sky, like a howl from the depths of hell, it was frightening!

With just one strike, he had the impression of splitting the heavens, which was really hard to resist.

"What a terrifying sword this is. It killed even Nascent Soul, right?"

A monk below exclaimed, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

The eyes of ordinary practitioners looking at Lu Fengxian at this time were like looking at gods.

Even those people who were watching the battle, including the Sons of God from the major sects, looked at Lu Fengxian with solemn eyes.

With such divine power, such ferocious weapons, coupled with his mysterious and unpredictable body skills, this man is simply the perfect incarnation of a war cultivator!

"咻" "咻" "咻"...

But the next moment, without giving the cultivators much time to worship, another sudden change occurred.

In the demon cocoon that was split open by Lu Fengxian's knife, after a moment of silence, three rays of light suddenly flashed.

These three rays of light were almost as dazzling as meteors. The sword energy was so terrifying that it tore apart the demonic clouds in an instant, turning the demonic clouds split by the terrifying and vicious sword into pieces of clear clouds. At the same time, the three meteors At the same time, they rushed into the sky, and there were three sword lights, one golden, one red, and one green. The sword energy rolled up the billowing clouds in the air, drew a smooth and perfect trajectory, and slashed straight towards Lu Fengxian.

Sword Spirit!

Surprisingly, he is also a sword spirit!

The golden one is the sword spirit that the crow revealed earlier. It looks similar to a crow.

But in the green sword light, there was a young man holding a spear, it was Han Ying.

When the red sword flashed, he looked like an ugly and ferocious imp, but he was actually Li Ying who had shrunk countless times.

These three sword lights burst out with overwhelming arrogance in an instant, intertwining and striking directly at Lu Fengxian.

boom!

At this moment, Lu Fengxian's reaction was not unpleasant. He raised his sword horizontally to the side and received three sword rays. With a "ding" sound, the golden sword light struck his sword, causing him to retreat three feet. , there was another "ding" sound, and the golden sword light came, forcing him to retreat ten feet, and then the cyan sword light came, but there was only a violent sound, and he retreated a hundred feet...

"It turns out that it's that powerful sword spirit again, and there are three of them..."

The monks below were all stunned, dumbfounded, and screaming.

"Judging from this sword spirit, the sword fetus they obtained was ten times better than the ordinary sword fetus... no, a hundred times!"

Some people's eyes are bright and their hearts are relaxed and happy.

After the Great Golden Crow displayed a magical sword spirit, it was already heart-wrenching, let alone two more now?

It’s almost impossible to contain the greed in your heart!

However, in addition to greed, the ferocious fighting spirit displayed by the man, the black ghost, and the ghost also frightened these people.

"Kill this donkey and vent your anger on that little bastard!"

Li Ying screamed strangely, controlled the ghost sword spirit, and rushed forward fiercely, slashing down with one sword after another.

Da Jinwu and Han Ying were not to be outdone. Now that they had demonstrated their ability to press the bottom of the box, the three of them no longer held back. They used all their killing moves in their attacks. With the sharpness and sensitivity of the sword spirit, they surrounded Lu Fengxian. In the middle, he launched a frantic attack and finally formed a triangle encirclement. He gritted his teeth and narrowed the distance step by step in order to limit his physical advantage.

"If you don't take action, that's all. If you do, then just kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Nanzhan showed that little bastard and stole all the light. The world can only see him, but not us!"

"Today we will borrow this guy's head to let the world see our methods!"

"Today's murderous intent is overwhelming. It's time for me to become famous!"