God-breaking art, is it really possible to break gods? I'm really looking forward to it! Thank you, old gangster. One day in the future, I will rebuild your body even if I step on billions of stars, but I have to wait until I have the power to break through billions of stars.
The ability of the stars is saying, hehe!
My God! I really don’t know whether it is right or wrong to teach you the Heavenly Demon Technique, Heavenly Demon! Demon among demons, I look forward to your growth. You are born to cultivate demons. Big brother, I look forward to you traveling across the sky with me.
Be famous in all heavens and all realms.
Looking up at the endless sky, Murong Feng's heart was full of emotion, but at this time, he felt extremely lonely. After all, on the other side of the starry sky, there were his relatives and friends, which he could not let go of no matter what.
Who can understand the pain? Who should I talk to about my homesickness?
The golden crow falls to the west and the laurel hangs high. Another three days and nights have passed. Xie Changtian is still immersed in the deepest cultivation. His body has been wrapped in dark evil energy. The evil energy has almost become substantial. According to Murong Feng
Through observation, Xie Changtian's body has been broken countless times. Whenever his body is broken, the dark demonic energy will always repair his body, which is extremely powerful.
During the six days of Xie Changtian's practice, huge changes took place on the Tianmang grassland. First, streaks of escaping light rushed from the distant Zhou Dynasty to the depths of the grassland, and then powerful waves seemed to emanate from the grassland.
The entire grassland seemed to be wrapped in supreme power.
"Is the secret of the grassland about to be released? More than hundreds of thousands of cultivators have come here in the past few days. It's really going to be lively now. What kind of secrets are hidden? Are you afraid of the people with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles?
The grassland will be dyed red with blood. Brother, now is not the time to practice. Wake up quickly! Let's join the ranks of casual cultivators together." Murong Feng looked up at the endless sky, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.
color.
And at this moment, two brilliant sword lights suddenly floated over Murong Feng's head, "Senior brother, there are demon cultivators below. This time, the leader of the Supreme Sect has said that if you kill a demon cultivator, you will be rewarded with a low-grade spiritual weapon.
A piece! A spiritual weapon! Except for the direct disciples of the ten sects, who can own a spiritual weapon? For second- and third-rate forces, the spiritual weapon is a token passed down by their master!"
"Junior brother, this demon cultivator has not yet entered the realm of golden elixir. You can annihilate them with one finger when you go down. After obtaining the spiritual weapon, we two brothers will take the immortal stone. Haha! This is a great thing!"
The two cultivators in the sky seemed to have defeated Murong Feng and the two of them. Murong Feng's eyes showed a solemn look, and he was not afraid of fighting. Now Chang Tian is at a critical juncture of cultivation. They must not let them hurt Xie Changtian. Thinking of
Here, Murong Feng held the broken sword on his shoulder, and said with an extremely arrogant look on his face: "Hey, cultivators above, come down and die. I want to use your heads as a chamber pot. If you have the guts, come down here, damn!"
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"You little demon cultivator, don't be fooled by your arrogance. When I come to get you, senior brother, prepare a formation for me. I will go down and kill this arrogant demon cultivator." A blue sword light flashed rapidly.
Come.
Murong Feng's eyes narrowed deeply. He had already tightened his grip on the broken sword in his hand. The fighting spirit in his heart was surging. He stepped on the ground, and the ground quickly showed small cracks. With the help of the power of the ground, the whole person moved quickly.
Lifting upwards, the broken sword in his palm slashed away with a faint sound of breaking through the air.
"Haha! Senior brother, have you seen it? It turns out that he is just a mortal warrior. This battle is so unsuspicious. The flames are raging. Boy, die!" The middle-aged Taoist priest on the blue giant sword pinched the seal with disdain.
At the end, a bright red flame fell from the sky, heading towards Murong Feng's body with an overwhelming temperature.
The broken sword in Murong Feng's hand moved fiercely. With its powerful ** power, it directly split the flames in the air. The scattered flames were absorbed by the broken sword in an instant, but no one noticed this flipping movement. Murong Feng's
The long sword was swung with pure speed, and it was slashing towards the head of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"It's kind of interesting. It can actually split my flames and Void True Essence Shield."
The body of the middle-aged Taoist priest was wrapped with a huge shield of true energy. The broken sword quickly slashed up. With a "dang" sound, the rebound force caused Murong Feng's body to retreat rapidly in the void, but the body of the middle-aged Taoist priest
Under this huge force, his body visibly swayed a few times, and the light of the true essence shield obviously dimmed a bit.
"Junior brother, this kid is very weird. Don't underestimate the enemy. Hurry up and deal with this kid and chop his head with a flying sword. We have important things to do. We can't stay here. Kill him." Another green sword light struck the center of the void.
The young Taoist priest spoke slowly.
Just now, Murong Feng flew a short distance with the power of his body. He already had some estimate of his combat power. He looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him with even more disdain and said, "Old bastard, just rely on it."
If you want to kill me, go back and practice for eight hundred years! If I were so easy to kill, I would no longer be me."
"Boy, you are looking for death, Xuanguang Sword Qi."
The middle-aged Taoist priest's body fell quickly, and the blue flying sword at his feet was hovering above his head. As the old Taoist's hand pressed the seal, Murong Feng's mouth showed a bit of an evil smile, "Old Zamao, can you die in this world?"
Under my thunder steps, you can be considered lucky." After saying this, thunder flashed around Murong Feng's body, and there were bursts of thunder. The whole person disappeared, and when he reappeared, accompanied by a shocking sound
Sound of thunder.
The whole body was hit with anger, and the figure jumped more than three meters high in the air. The violent zhenyuan burst out in an instant, and the shadows of legs flew all over the sky, kicking towards the chest of the middle-aged Taoist priest. There were bursts of bursts in the air.
With the sound of sonic boom, the middle-aged Taoist priest had to interrupt the execution of his sword technique for a moment and passively defended himself.
Murong Feng's attack was full of brutality and domineering. The use of Kasyapa's legs allowed the true energy in his body to be vented. In the blink of an eye, thousands of legs had passed. The middle-aged Taoist priest's passive cover of true energy was violently kicked to pieces, and his entire body was shattered.
His body became Murong Feng's target, his True Essence Shield was shattered, and his treasured armor had cracks.
The violent attack produced violent air waves. Dust was flying within a radius of 100 meters, and withered grass was dancing wildly in the sky. Several meters of thickness were blown off the ground within 100 meters. It can be seen that the impact of Murong Feng's attack was
Strong.
The middle-aged Taoist priest had just entered the golden elixir stage. Under Murong Feng's attack, he no longer had the strength to fight. His clothes were torn, his face was pale, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Murong Feng's
The purple true energy entered his body and wreaked havoc. Even the golden elixir in his dantian was dim, making him appear to be close to death.
The fighting spirit in Murong Feng's heart was strong. He pointed the broken sword in his hand at another Taoist priest in the void and said: "Niubi, if you have the guts, come down and fight to the death with me."