Chapter 477: High mountains and flowing water make jokes
Bing Xinyue screamed, her whole body fell out like a kite with its string broken, her face looked miserable.
Seeing the advantage, the remaining four people roared together and rushed forward fiercely. They all gathered their strength and joined hands to kill the dying Bing Xinyue.
However, at this moment, a long roar suddenly came from the sky. This sudden roar made the whole world tremble, showing its supreme power.
"Who dares to take action!"
Just like the king coming, no creature in the world dares to disobey.
Even Tan Qingfeng, who had reached the middle level of the ninth level of Daoyuan Realm, felt his mind shake after hearing this roar, and an unprecedented sense of fear suddenly arose.
This feeling of fear was never experienced before when Bing Xinyue suddenly showed powerful power and was blessed by strange fire!
Who is this coming and how can he be so powerful!?
Before the roaring sound in the sky had completely subsided, a figure suddenly appeared in the scene like a ghost.
This figure just appeared at the scene, and he saw the dying Bing Xinyue at a glance. His pupils shrank sharply, and a sense of anger instantly filled the sky, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard!"
With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Bing Xinyue, facing the four sharp swords that fell in front of him.
The person holding Bing Xinyue's body, which was about to fall into the dust, used one hand to hold Bing Xinyue's body, and with the other hand, he struck out forcefully without hesitation! A powerful and powerful sword light appeared out of nowhere in his hand, fierce and powerful.
A stroke in the air!
Boom!
The long swords that the four people attacked together were shaken and flew out of their hands at the same time. They were even shattered into pieces in mid-air because they could not bear the residual power of the sword energy.
The bodies of the four people also felt as if they were being shocked by electricity. They trembled all over, raised their heads, and with a "wow" sound, a stream of brightly colored blood mist was sprayed out, and then they fell down as softly as noodles.
At this moment, Ye Xiao struck out in anger. The power was enough to flatten a hill. How could these people be able to resist it?
In the distance, Tan Qingfeng was shocked to see this scene, his heart was broken, and his soul was lost.
This man... is really terrible!
Tan Qingfeng is ※≤※≤, a ninth-level intermediate master in the Daoyuan Realm, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. Especially since he was on the outside just now, he could clearly see what happened to the young man who came here.
He was turning his back to himself and others, holding the woman with one hand, and looking at the woman's condition with his eyes. It could be said that he focused all his attention on the woman without even looking at her.
Wait for yourself to take a look.
But the other hand just stretched out and waved behind him, and then a powerful sword light suddenly appeared like a sparring match; defeating and annihilating the enemy in one fell swoop, the whole process was really like flowing clouds and flowing water, indescribable
Chic and freehand.
And a ball of sword light, in Tan Qingfeng's eyes, is a high mountain flowing water. From the high mountain, the rapids impacting from top to bottom, he can already foresee that everyone on his side will be hit as if they are on their backs...
Thinking of this, Tan Qingfeng's calves started to tremble.
There was no other reason, but he had seen this move before.
The sign of the Laughing Monarch.
"High mountains and flowing water make jokes!"
Tan Qingfeng exclaimed, his face immediately turned pale, and he quickly stepped back. However, he no longer had the demeanor of a ninth-level Dao Yuan realm expert. He rolled and climbed almost with all his hands and feet, looking as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhuo Yexiao: "You, you, you... where did you get this famous trick from the Laughing Monarch..."
Tan Qingfeng's own strength is still higher than Zhan Yunfei and Zhu Jiutian. He also participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the Laughing Monarch. Although his real strength is still far behind the Laughing Monarch in the past, it can be regarded as the same.
level, but the nightmare effect caused by the Laughing Lord to the three major sects is so amazing that even to this day, no one in the three major sects is willing to mention this person!
Ye Xiao snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "How hard it is that you still remember to laugh at the Lord."
Still not looking at the opponent, he threw the long sword away and turned into a ferocious silver dragon in the air. It shook its head and tail and rushed towards Tan Qingfeng.
As for Ye Xiao, after throwing the sword, he no longer cared about the follow-up development. He just poured his huge spiritual power into Bing Xinyue's body with endless force, and asked softly: "How are you?
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Bing Xinyue's pupils began to blur at this moment, and she didn't respond with a word...
At this time, Bing Xinyue's condition can be said to be extremely critical. The strange fire support from unknown sources in her body has gradually disappeared. The shortcomings of overdrafting her life many times in the past have been exposed. She has suffered multiple traumas one after another, and the most critical thing is that
, and the most terrible thing is that she actually has no will to survive. If she hadn't still had the last bit of obsession, Bing Xinyue would have died long ago!
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Over there, the long sword transformed into a silver dragon, chasing Tan Qingfeng to death. In a moment, he was behind him. Tan Qingfeng was stunned when he saw this, and was inexplicably horrified. He flew to the left almost instinctively, but the sword light was one step ahead as if it was spiritual.
Cutting off the space on the left, Tan Qingfeng tried his best to turn and dodge to the right. The sword light came later and cut off the right side. Seeing that it was inevitable, he had no choice but to wave his sword to block, and with a crisp "dang" sound
There was a sound, and only half of the dagger left in his hand instantly turned into shattered silver and bright iron filings.
Even though Tan Qingfeng was prepared, when he saw that his long sword was shattered, he was so shocked that his eyes almost bulged out. He gasped for breath, but he mustered up his lifelong cultivation with both hands and fiercely moved toward
He grabbed this sword with the intention of making a last-ditch effort.
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, all attempts are in vain and will only lead to self-destruction!
When the sword light flashed, he unexpectedly avoided Tan Qingfeng's grasp with both hands, and even took advantage of the opportunity to tease him.
"ah!"
Tan Qingfeng suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his two hands were cut off at the wrist. His so-called efforts to cultivate his whole life were of no use at all at this moment!
With his hands gone, Tan Qingfeng's whole body convulsed with pain, and he raised his head and screamed. Then he felt his legs were getting cold. When he looked down, he saw that his legs had flown out, and blood was spraying out like a spray.
Note.
What a fast sword!
The next moment, half of Tan Qingfeng's body with no limbs was thrown to the ground by inertia. The sword's movement has not yet ended, as if it fell from the air, it was stabbed from his left shoulder.
Entered a tree stump under him.
Like the sharpest nail, Tan Qingfeng's body with all his limbs was completely wedged into the tree stump.
However, Tan Qingfeng could not die for a while. He was left with only bursts of twitching and roaring, painful and miserable.
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[Damn it, the last chapter was uploaded a long time ago, but I forgot to post it...] uw