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Chapter 2847 Sword of the Sword God

The sky and the earth were shaking, and the sky was bombarded and dissipated.

At this time, over the East China Sea, the sea of ​​blood covered the sky.

Gu Yuan flew back thousands of miles before he stopped retreating.

"Break it for me!"

One inch of thunder teared the sky, dividing the terrifying sea of ​​blood into two, ignoring Kuifeng's palm seal, Gu Yuan actually chose to be strong and strong.

"Bang"

Kuifeng slapped Gu Yuan's chest with a palm. Not only did he not slap Gu Yuan to death, but instead trembled himself, his wrists hurt and his whole body was paralyzed.

"What?" Kuifeng widened his eyes, his eyes full of incredibleness, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, very good! That's how interesting it is!"

I only saw the constant changes between Kuifeng's palms, and countless hand seal magic tricks were used.

For a moment, the wind and clouds in the void changed.

Kuifeng is using his magical powers!

Gu Yuan was also surprised when he saw this scene.

This yakfish with a crown is much stronger than an ordinary yakfish warrior.

"You are the strongest human race I have ever seen, but your strength is not enough to kill me." Kuifeng said contemptuously.

"Is that?" Gu Feng said coldly: "In my opinion, you are just a smelly fish to be slaughtered."

"Hahaha, I'm not a little bit, so let's see how capable you are."

brush!

Kuifeng's fingertips suddenly surged seven inches, and his sharp claws just waved gently, tearing the space apart in an instant.

"I am Kuifeng, the lord of the East China Sea God Palace, and I am an unknown person under my command."

Gu Yuan felt the strong crisis and did not dare to be careless at all. Haoran's sword body could withstand Kuifeng's palm, but he did not dare to take the sharp claws.

"Gu Yuan, the head of Jixia Academy, have a taste of it!"

As he finished speaking, Gu Yuan's palm rotated rapidly with an inch of thunder.

Buzz!

"The sword name is Yi Cun Lei, it comes from the Dragon Realm. The sword move is Haoran, and you can kill within three moves." Gu Yuan said seriously.

"Hahaha, how dare you kill me with a scrap iron like an embroidery needle? I'll give you thirty moves!" Kuifeng was very proud, his fish scales were comparable to those of the magical weapon armor.

The ordinary peak quasi-emperor will be unable to hurt him at all.

Even the human race's half-step emperor's powerful man could not break his defense.

"Take me a move first."

Kuifeng's fish tail swept through the waves, and while roaring, his body had already flew over.

"boom!"

He grabbed it with one claw in the sky, and half of the sky collapsed.

Cracks are growing in the sky, deep and terrifying, and terrifying space turbulence.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yuan was not too slow and raised his hand and sword.

One inch of thunder flashed out tens of lightning lights, and then released a great sword intent, causing the thousands of miles of sea to turbulently.

The infinite power of sword intent and combined with lightning light made the sky and earth tremble in an instant, the sky collapsed, and strange phenomena arise.

The wind and thunder rolled across the nine heavens, just like the thunder tribulation of heavenly punishment.

"Haoran Sword Tribulation!" Gu Yuan shouted angrily, and thousands of thunder and sword shadows covered the sea area of ​​thousands of miles.

boom!

Kuifeng's claws were shattered as soon as he approached.

The extremely hard fish scale armor was like paper-paste under an inch of thunder sword.

"puff!"

Blood splashed.

Gu Yuan made Kuifeng's body bathe in blood, his body flew backwards in the void, and he kept vomiting blood.

"Damn..." Kuifeng never thought that the inch-long small sword could really hurt him.

"What is your sword?" Kuifeng asked in a deep voice.

Gu Yuan is not sure about the specific origin of Yi Cun Lei.

At first I just felt that Yi Cun Lei was not uncommon, and should not die with the Dragon Realm, but I didn't expect that Yi Cun Lei would continue to grow after he followed me.

Especially after receiving the opportunity given by the Sword God, a single inch of thunder is even more unpredictable.

Gu Yuan thought for a while and replied: "This is the sword of the God of Sword."

"Just! Even this little scrap iron dares to call the Sword God's Sword? Do you think I have never seen the world!"

Kuifeng was angry in his heart, and he felt that Gu Yuan was playing with him.

"I was just a little careless just now, and I won't give you another chance next." Kuifeng's eyes suddenly became cold,

The hands that had just been slashed, healed themselves in the blink of an eye.

This scene did not surprise Gu Yuan, because he had expected it.

"There is no chance, it's not me, but you." Gu Yuan smiled and his voice was indifferent.

I only saw thunder patterns jumping on his fingertips, and the sword body of an inch of thunder was shaking rapidly.

At this moment, a thunder inch of thunder was compatible with Gu Yuan's mind and the man and sword were united.

Haoran's sword body is originally a human body sword body. When the sword intent is integrated with the human being, it is the strongest combat state.

"The second move, Haoran Sword Tomb!"

As Gu Yuan finished speaking, a deafening roar appeared between heaven and earth.

Buzz —

One inch of thunder divided into 108,000 sword shadows, densely covering the sky and the sun.

At this moment, the sword intent soared into the sky, and no other aura could be felt in the millions of miles of sea.

It seemed as if there was no sky above my head and no sea below my feet.

There were no strong men from the sea clan shouting to kill him in the distance, and there was no Zhao Fei fighting against the enemy.

In this space, only Gu Yuan and the sword in his hand could be felt.

"Do you think I don't have divine weapons? Let's see how I broke your sword."

boom!

There was also a deafening roar on the other side of the world.

"Demon Wind Halberd!" Kuifeng shouted angrily, and a large suppression with black scales flew out from his vest.

If you look closely, this black scale eptuagint is completely a piece of fish bone.

The Yaksha fish clan has no soul, but it also has the origin of power. Their origin is a fish bone in the vest.

"My natal fish bone is stronger than any magic weapon. It can make me use natal fish bones. It is also a glory for you to die here." Kuifeng said with a smile.

Gu Yuan responded indifferently with eight words.

"Haoran Sword Tomb, kill the immortals and bury the gods!"

"Hmph, let me see how you bury me?" Kuifeng's words fell, and the black scale phlegm changed in an instant.

Without any gorgeous moves, he smashed it hard towards Gu Yuan.

"boom!"

The black scale halberd hit down, shattering the sword shadows that split the inch of thunder into pieces.

"Hahaha, it's vulnerable, you're dead!"

Kuifeng laughed wildly, then grabbed the end of the black-scale phlegm, swung his arms, and then spun them around and then got out of his hand.

"call out!"

The black scale phlegm flew towards Gu Yuan, as fast as thunder.

Seeing this fierce move, Gu Yuan had no intention of retreating. At this moment, he was extremely calm and composed.

"I have learned three swords in total from the Sword God realm."

Gu Yuan looked at the thunder in his palm and murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was communicating with the thunder.

"The two swords have passed, the power in the body is exhausted, and only the last sword is left. If we can't defeat it, we will die."

Buzz!

The body of the thunder sword was violently shaken, exuding an unyielding fighting spirit.

The meaning seemed to be saying, if you lose, I will accompany you to fall, if you win, I will accompany you to laugh and be proud of the nine heavens. In short, I would rather die than surrender! (To be continued)
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