Chapter 305 In the name of the sword
"It's time for me to show up!"
After Dugu Feng watched Ye Kai and others go away, the next moment, he soared into the sky and danced crazily in front of Wuming and Jufan.
He happened to be on the same side as Emperor Jiu.
Surround the golden house in the center.
"You, the Kuai Clan, are really disgusting!" Dugu Feng squeezed out each word from between his teeth.
Curse Fan chuckled and said proudly: "Haha, the Wei clan is a royal clan among hundreds of clans. How can it be compared to you, the human clan who are as humble as weeds!"
Peng!
At this time, the Golden House finally shattered into pieces under Bu Jingyun's relentless blows, and a hole the size of a head appeared in the wall.
Whoosh!
Upon seeing this, the little unicorn beast immediately turned into a red light, rushed out of the golden room, and headed straight for Bu Jingyun.
In an instant, the little Qilin beast got into his Qilin arm with a hiss and disappeared in front of everyone.
The next moment, the Qilin tattoo on Qilin's arm became more and more dynamic, as if there was really a fire Qilin swimming on his skin.
boom!
The majestic power swept over.
When Cur Fan and Di Jiu saw each other, they took the initiative and snatched away the little Qilin beast.
They couldn't help it, and suddenly struck Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun with fierce attacks.
"Damn it!" Seeing this, Di Jiu couldn't help but cursed in a low voice with a livid face.
After going through so much trouble, he ended up making wedding clothes for others. He immediately became furious, and his brows were filled with a terrifying fighting spirit.
"Human race, it was said in the book that foolish people are not allowed to use force, and heroes use force to break the ban!" Immediately, Curse Fan once again spoke the holy words, and the power of the strange curse words swept over the entire audience.
After the unknown sword master heard his words, the sword energy outside his body trembled, as if he was disturbed by some kind of force and became unstable for a moment.
Immediately his expression changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "The way of my sword must be inviolable by all means!"
The next second, all his hair was standing out, his whole body was full of calm and intimidating aura, and a realm of swordsmanship that was not yet fully understood spread out to all sides.
"I have been studying swordsmanship for twenty-three years, and today I finally got a glimpse of the meaning of swordsmanship!"
"Twenty-three swords!"
Wow!
Sword energy turns into rain!
In an instant, an invisible sword energy purgatory enveloped everyone present. Wuming stood in the sword energy purgatory and wielded the sword with his heart, attacking Curse Fan crazily to resist the strange spell power in the sky.
"Well! It's comfortable..." On the other hand, when Dugu Feng came into contact with the sword energy in the sky, his supreme sword body could not help but revive automatically. He seemed to be bathed in the rain of swords, and the sharp and terrifying sword energy turned into
It moistened his body like trickling water.
Immediately, he couldn't help but let out a groan of pleasure.
When the unknown sword master and Curse Fan were fighting together, Di Jiu, the son of the Immortal Emperor, also attacked Feng Yun and Feng Yun aggressively.
“The fairies reach for the stars!”
A terrifying giant hand slammed forward.
Bang!
The indestructible golden house blocking the way instantly turned into gold powder and floated in the air.
The Fairy Hand continued to blast forward with unabated power.
"The Tenth Form of the Cloud-Pailing Palm brings disaster to the clouds and falls from the sky!"
Whoosh!
Bu Jingyun, whose skill had greatly increased, struck out with a fearless expression.
In an instant, the situation changed and the two palm prints suddenly collided together.
A wave of destructive air swept towards Dugu Peak in an instant.
"Mad!" Seeing this, he couldn't help but yell angrily, and decisively launched the low-end version of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
Immediately, a sword field appeared beside him, easily dispersing the terrifying blast of air.
Ni Shuihan, the Qiankun Sword and the Blood Drinking Sword formed a triangle to protect Dugu Feng in the center. Suddenly, the three sword spirits showed up and stood beside him.
Lan Qianying said: "How long has it been since I fought side by side with you all!"
"Yes! What a nostalgic feeling! I feel that the blood in my body is already rolling..." the bloody figure trembled excitedly.
"Then follow your master to fight to become a god, re-prove your sword skills, and ascend to the throne of the emperor!" The middle-aged man in Taoist robes murmured in a serious tone.
"Then let's fight! In the name of the sword!" Suddenly, Dugu Feng heard the exchange between them.
Immediately holding the golden sword with dragon pattern and pointing directly at the battle ahead, he stepped forward and rushed forward.
In an instant, he had joined the battle between Wuming and Jufan.
He looked at Wuming and said expressionlessly: "Step aside and let your breath heal your wounds! His life is mine!"
Wuming raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes full of surprise, as if Dugu Feng had changed into a different person at this moment.
One person is a sword, and this sword is a universe, a sword world.
The sword energy purgatory that he exudes that can destroy all things seems to be nothing to him, and it is even increasing his aura.
"You can't be a child of the Dugu family. Who are you?" Wuming looked at him in disbelief.
"Stop talking nonsense! I order you in the name of the sword to step aside! Otherwise, I will be rude to you..."
Dugu Feng ignored him, walked straight past him, and slashed at Yan Lingshi, who was wearing fluttering clothes, with his sword.
"you...."
Seeing the other party's lively appearance, Ju Fan couldn't help but ask in a solemn tone: "My child, why are you not affected by the power of the curse spirit?"
"Young master, you can knock me down with just a few words!"
Hearing this, Dugu Feng cursed loudly: "Hurry up and say a few nice words to me to relieve my partner's curse! Otherwise, I will never be done with you..."
When Ju Fan heard his threat and saw the madness in his eyes, he couldn't help but carefully sensed that the other party was only at the ninth level of cultivation. He immediately laughed angrily and said: "Arrogant human race, don't let gossip, you think
How can these useless sword energy hurt you again? It’s really ridiculous!”
"You are the one who is truly arrogant!" Dugu Feng slashed out with his sword and immediately stepped forward.
"It is said in the book: Swords are evil and should be destroyed!"
The utterance spell was used again, but this time Curfan's expression was more solemn, his whole body exuded the light of the Holy Spirit, and the words he said suddenly appeared on the book in his hand.
Buzz!
The sword energy in the entire sword energy purgatory collapsed one after another, and even the sword in Wuming's hand began to break off section by section, turning into a pile of iron filings piled beside his legs.
puff!
The break of the sword made him more injured again, and immediately a red bloody sword hung from the corner of his mouth.
But none of this had any impact on Dugu Feng.
"That's ridiculous! You troll, do you really think it can be effective on me?"
In the surprised eyes of the other party, Dugu Feng fiercely pulled out the dragon-shaped sword from his body.
The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out!
"Troll, remember my name, it will be your lifelong nightmare!"
Dugu Feng proudly stepped on him under his feet, and said to himself in an evil and crazy manner: "My name is Dugu Feng, and I have gone crazy in loneliness..."
"Pfft! You, you are the crazy demon, sword, sword master..." Hearing this, Curse Fan's pupils continued to dilate.
His eyes were filled with fear and resentment.
Chapter completed!