Yaoxia Shengzi coughs blood, a fairy sword is inserted on his chest, and the endless small sword is tearing his body and soul!
As soon as two moves were made, he was hit hard, almost destroy!
Yaoxia Son was glaring, and could not be said in a word. The Son of the Holy Land in the dignitaries could not stop the two swords of the early cultivation of a Taoist realm. If you say it, no one will believe it.
"stop!"
Tianxia Holy Land, the remaining two immortals, thirteen Tianjiao, arrived in front of the Son of Yaoxia in the moment!
"Son, leave with the fairy king, let's leave!"
Yao Lingxian yelled in a low voice, sacrificing a pagoda, as if he wanted to desperate with Gu Feng!
The colorful pagoda turns into a lightning, and at a very fast speed, it is scopeless to the ancient maple.
Alas!
Gu Feng bloomed with a golden light. He seemed to turn into a God of War. A pair of fists broke the void, broke the sky, and bombarded it on the colorful pagoda.
Just a punch, bombarded the colorful pagoda.
Gu Feng continued to move forward. He fought with Yao Lingxian's closet. A bloody light was blooming, gorgeous and beautiful, eye -catching and shocking.
For a moment, Gu Feng was punching in the chest and abdomen of Yao Lingxian.
The sky collapsed, and the whole earth collapsed the huge cracks!
Yaoling Xianzun's body was broken. He fell deep in Heiyuan, and his soul was gradually dissipating!
Double boxing destroy the fairy!
The ancient maple was calm. He was walking in the home courtyard. The elegant body method revealed a kind of ruthlessness.
He hit a famous Tianjiao and came to the front of Yaoxia, and pulled out the Taicang sword that was inserted directly on Yaoxia's chest.
From the half -step integration, to the early days of the Taoism.
Gu Feng experienced changes in reborn. When he was half -step, he and the Son of Yaoxia made up at most.
Now he exudes a strong power, a sword destroyed the Xianzun, and hit the Son of Yaoxia!
At this moment.
In the heart of Yaoxia Shengzi, a golden rune burst out. This is a fairy king symbol, but it is the life -saving thing given to him in the fairy king of the sacred place!
Hundreds of hundreds of golden glow rushed up, and the endless Rui Cai fell down.
The fairy king is hanging on the nine days, a golden and hazy avenue, quickly spreading to the foot of Yaoxia Son, the golden god light shrouded the Son of Yaoxia, as if the next moment he would take Yaoxia Holy Son to penetrate the void and leave
here!
"It's the fairy king again!"
Gu Feng took a deep breath. Every scholar in the Nine Holy Lands had a way to save lives. Even the worst strength of Longxian, the worse, has the fairy king symbol as a life -saving card!
His eyes were flourishing, and he showed the peak of the swordsmanship of the heavenly step, cut out a sword to Yaoxia Son!
The infinite destruction breath spreads.
Boom!
Taicang sword and the fairy king collided fiercely, and the deafening voice made the void trembling.
"It's terrible!"
A famous Tianjiao's mouth vomiting blood, pale, and many Tianjiao fell to the ground. It was just a layer of surplus waves, so that the Tianjiao in the early and middle stages of these Taoism was completely unable to carry it!
"escape!"
Yaoxia Son was afraid, he drank a lot, burned his life, forcibly urged the colorful fairy cans covered with cracks, trying to delay a little time.
The colorful fairy pot is suspended in the void, and the thunder is smashed towards the Taicang sword!
"If the Son is dead, we will go back to the sacred place, and the holy place will no longer have our own place!"
The Xianzun of the Tianxia Holy Land swept back. He was wrapped in the supreme power, holding a long bloody knife, and splitting the ancient maple!
【Jiuyou Blood Sword】!
Gu Feng's murder was loyal, and two gods bloomed in his eyes, which was very dazzling and dare not look directly.
His backhand sword was enough to destroy the swords of the earth, and the void was broken, and the magnificent sword mango fell on the bloody sword!
Click.
The moment when the blood -colored sword collided with the Taicang sword, it was directly broken into two cuts!
Gu Feng took the opportunity to move forward. He did not show mercy at all.
The swords of the sky shine in the sky.
"puff!"
The earth was stained with blood, and the head of the moon Xia Xianzun fell down.
Bloody sunset reflects the world, blood and rain under the sky, dyeing the whole piece of world.
At this point, the Yaoguang Xianzun of the Sacred Land, Yao Ling Xianzun and Yuexia Xianzun, all three immortals, died in Gu Feng's hands.
"Gu Feng, you will be the eternal enemy of the sacred place of the Tianmei!"
Yaoxia Shengzi was cracked. He watched a famous Tianjiao fall. These Tianjiao was the cultivator of the Tianxia Holy Land and his brother!
"There are too many enemies, what about one more holy place."
Gu Feng's right hand held the Tai Cang sword, and the breath of the destroyed breath was shrouded in the sky and the ground. The sword was like cutting the void.
He rose around, swept out a sword!
The countless swordsman hit the fairy king, and constantly consumed the power in the fairy king symbol.
The fairy king rune trembled, and the void surrounding the void collapsed, and the fairy river god light formed a cover to resist Gu Feng's attack.
A stream of fairy king swept thousands of miles, wrapped in the soul of Yaoxia Son, turned into a lightning light and disappeared into the sky.
"It's really decisive."
Gu Feng stared at the disappearing light, and then looked at the body of Yaoxia Shengzi fell. He sighed: "Unfortunately, I can't cut the Xian Wang symbol, otherwise I can completely destroy the Son of Yaoxia."
The cultivators of the Nine Holy Lands were frightened when they saw this scene.
They can't imagine Gu Feng's strength, why is it so powerful!
"Escape!"
At this moment, even the Son and Xianzun did not dare to confront Gu Feng positively!
After all, Shengzi Hua Yun was gone, Jiufeng died, and the Sacred Son of Yaoxia left the flesh and ran away.
The three saints, countless immortals, are not the opponents of Gu Feng!
"Where can I escape!"
Gu Feng stared at the Son of Ziyun Shenzong. He was like the god of war, bathed in the golden sacred blood, and chased him forward with the monster!
The soul of the nine holy places trembled and fled.
"I fight with you!"
Some of the cultivators have already seen that they can't escape at all, and they roar and rush forward to desperate with Gu Feng.
The ancient maple face was calm. He waved a sword another sword, a blooming blood flower bloomed, and a corpse was all over the field.
He seemed to not be stained with blood, walking through the bones.
"Son, save me!"
"Devil! You are from Jiuyou's devil! Ah !!!"
The scream is endless.
The cultivators of the Nine Holy Lands collapsed. They fled madly. The Son and Xianzun used secret techniques.
Then, then
Among them, the sage of Ziyun Shenzong fled towards the red ancient tree. He stared at the Qingyu people on the ancient tree, and a crazy thought flashed in his mind!