4255--Andrew 3 Swords Come Out, Hide Fengyun

(The first one is coming!)

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"Second sword."

"Open the sky."

When Jian Wushuang's words fell, the Wu Weeping Divine Sword in his hand trembled thousands of times in an instant.

This sword, at the beginning, was only the thickness of the hair. As the sword energy continued to condense, it gradually became the thickness of the arm. When this sword really turned into the sky, it was like a river hanging upside down, the sun and the moon were connected, and it was amazing. pole!

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword!

At this moment, everyone raised their heads to look at the sword, their expressions extremely horrified!

"Swordsmanship is divine!"

"This is the real sword cultivator!!"

"Who is this person? Why has he been so unknown until now?"

This sword immediately caught everyone's attention, and even the commanders of Hongye and Shaanshan had a look of shock in their eyes.

"This, this is the aura of the fourth level of the origin of kendo!!!"

Zang Feng was short of breath, staring at the Kaitian Jianmang, his eyes filled with horror like a ghost.

Only the same sword cultivator can understand the horror of this sword!

He could clearly feel that Jian Wushuang, the open-sky sword light, far surpassed him in his understanding of kendo!

That is the aura of the fourth layer of the origin of kendo!

Even the Supreme Being may not be able to deduce his own way to the fourth level!

"I'm not an opponent, I have to escape!"

Zang Feng's thoughts turned sharply, and he made a decision in an instant. As soon as he stepped on it, he wanted to shoot far away!

However, he has not waited for him to rise from the crater.

Bang! ! !

Kaitian Jianmang, came with a bang!

"Get away from me!!"

Zang Feng let out a low roar, raised the blue-blue divine sword in his hand, held it above his head, and blocked the opening sword beam from the slashing!

Chi Chi Chi!

Countless sparks splashed, and Zang Feng's cloth shattered instantly, revealing his muscular body.

His whole body's divine power surged wildly, madly pouring into the Azure Blue Divine Sword, trying to resist this opening sword light.

However, Jian Wushuang is far stronger than him in terms of divine power, comprehension of kendo, or Wu Weeping Divine Sword, so how could he resist?

In the face of absolute strength, all resistance is vulnerable!

Crack ~ ~ ~!

I saw that cracks began to open on the blue sword.

This crack, at an extremely fast speed, began to spread rapidly!

"Break it for me!!!"

Zang Feng clenched his teeth tightly and roared in a low voice!

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha ~!

More and more cracks, more and more!

The next moment, I saw the Azure Blue Divine Sword completely shattered and turned into countless pieces.

Kaitian Jianmang slammed into Zang Feng's shoulder!

Bang!

Zang Feng was directly pressed by Kaitian Jianmang and smashed into the giant pit again, as if he had a huge force and wanted to press him under the Wuzhi Mountain!

Ka Ka Ka!

His legs, because they couldn't bear the huge force from Kaitian Jianmang, gradually bent their knees.

Bang!

Then, with a loud bang, Zang Feng fell to his knees, his knees on the ground, forming two pits!

And the Kaitian Jianmang still slashed on his shoulders and kept pressing down!

The sharp sword intent continued to explode in his body!

After a while, Kaitian Jianmang finally dissipated,

And Zang Feng knelt down on the ground, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, his divine power was almost exhausted, and he was obviously dying.

With a sword, the blue sky is broken, and the seal is hidden!

Countless people watched this scene, and all of them felt a chill rushing straight from their spines to the top of their heads, like falling into an ice cellar.

They turned their heads stiffly and looked at Jian Wushuang blankly. The disbelief in their eyes turned into shock.

Even the leader of Shaanshan opened his mouth wide and stared straight.

The master of Dongxuan stood there completely, even forgetting that he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang is like a scorching sun in the sky, and everyone looks up.

Jian Wushuang's expression was calm,

There was no emotion on his face, as if he had just done something trivial to him.

He looked at Zang Feng lightly and said indifferently:

"The third sword."

As soon as these words fell, Zang Feng's eyes flashed a flash of horror, he looked at Hong Ye for help, raised his head with difficulty, and said weakly:

"Red... Hongye, save me..."

Hongye's eyes flashed, and he suddenly swept down, blocking the cover of the Tibetan cover, and stretched out his hand:

"Stop! We concede defeat in this battle, and you can take this stele!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of joy in the eyes of the leader of Shanshan and others, and they quickly turned their heads to look at Jian Wushuang, and said, "Xuejian, it's alright."

However, Jian Wushuang seemed to turn a deaf ear and said lightly:

"I said that three swords are three swords, and no one can stop them."

"The third sword, cut the star!"

Huh~~! !

In an instant, time seems to be stagnant, the wind turbulent in the void, the floating clouds, and the floating dust all turn into the purest energy, like the return of a hundred rivers, lasing from all directions, and finally all in Jian Wushuang. Gathering in his hands, it turned into a silver sword rainbow that was a hundred meters long!

Jian Wushuang spread out his five fingers, holding this hundred-zhang sword rainbow, between heaven and earth, as if there was an invisible force that lifted him up.

At this moment, he no longer concealed his breath, and a sharp sword intent rose into the sky, as if to shatter chaos and open up the world!

Jian Wushuang is like Sword God Ling Chen!

"cut!"

Jian Wushuang spoke coldly.

In an instant, Baizhang Jianhong Jianhong slashed down!

This sword, mighty and mighty, directly split the sky nearly a thousand feet apart!

"This?!!!"

Hongye's face changed drastically in an instant, facing this sword, even if it was him, there was an unstoppable sense of powerlessness in his heart.

A sense of threat like a thorn in the thorn enveloped him!

For the first time, in addition to facing the giants, Hongye felt an illusion that he was about to fall!

"This man...I can't stop him."

Hong Ye took a deep breath, her eyes dignified.

He turned his head to look at Zang Feng, shook his head and said, "Zang Feng, ask yourself for more blessings."

After speaking, Hongye stepped forward and fled quickly.

"Do not!!!"

Seeing this, Zang Feng suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar of despair.

Bang!

The star-slashing sword, finally cut off!

Under this sword, it was as if the gods were angry and brought down the doomsday natural disaster, the earth began to crack and separate, and there were bottomless abyss and ravines!

The violent sword energy swept in all directions, setting off a storm and razing everything to the ground!

Everyone's faces changed wildly, and they retreated thousands of feet!

"The power of a sword is so terrifying!!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and such a sentence welled up in their hearts.

In the middle of the storm, the Wu Weeping Divine Sword in Jian Wu's hands has been withdrawn from the Qiankun Ring.

The storm gradually dissipated, and I saw that the Baizhang place where the Tibetan seal was located was full of barren and dilapidated.

There, there is still a little bit of Zang Feng's figure vitality. Under this sword, Zang Feng is completely destroyed, and the dead can't die again!

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