Chapter six hundred and forty-fifth Feng Jitian kills
Finally, the colorful light met the huge wind pillar.
The strange thing is that there was no earth-shattering explosion. The colorful sword light seemed to carry a strange power of dissolution. Although it was small, wherever it passed, the huge wind pillar and the strong wind generated immediately seemed like
Disappearing and invisible, being dissolved one after another.
In just a few seconds, most of the huge wind pillar had been melted away, but the colorful sword light showed no signs of fading and was still rushing forward unstoppably.
Just like this small sword light, it possesses inexplicable and terrifying power.
"How could this happen..." When Liu Zifeng saw this scene, his color finally changed completely, and a little sweat dripped down his forehead.
In the past, he was able to perform this move, and it was difficult for people of the same level to compete with him. Even if he could barely block it, it would take a huge cost and effort.
However, Shangguan Xiyun's weak seven-colored light could easily melt his huge wind pillar connecting heaven and earth. This gave him a feeling that was no less than seeing a ghost in the daytime, which made him feel incredible.
Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but shuddered, and his pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw with awe that in just a moment, the seven-colored light had completely penetrated the wind pillar, and it was like heading straight towards the yellow dragon, heading towards it again.
He kills him.
The speed was so fast that it seemed to amaze the time. Although the tiny seven-colored light did not have an unparalleled aura, it was filled with a rich and incomparable wave that made all the hairs on his body stand up.
This made him know that if he couldn't withstand this blow, it would be disastrous.
"Extremely dangerous, hide!"
Without any hesitation, this idea flashed through his mind for the first time, and then he turned his body and stepped on the void with his feet, trying to dodge away.
Unfortunately, the speed of the colorful light was too fast. The moment he turned around, it had already come close and pierced his left shoulder, causing a stream of blood to spurt out there, forming a thumb-sized hole.
The blood hole, and even the dense bones inside, can be vaguely seen.
The severe pain made Liu Zifeng couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. He clenched his teeth and gasped in pain, and his face turned pale.
Generally, when someone has cultivated to his level, a shoulder injury is not an unbearable injury, but the scary thing is that under the seven-color killing light, there is a special aura that enters his body along the wound, trying to
Destroying his internal organs caused an uproar in his body, which was why he screamed in agony.
This made him feel chilly in his heart. Shangguan Xiyun's colorful killing was far more than what it seemed. If these auras were left unchecked, it would most likely cause irrecoverable trauma to his internal organs.
At that moment, his face suddenly darkened, and the divine power in his body surged forward. He was able to withstand the destructive power of the colorful killing light entering his body, and he felt a lot better.
Even so, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. If he hadn't reacted quickly and avoided the vital point, if this colorful killing light had hit his heart, the consequences would have been disastrous.
At that moment, he looked up at Shangguan Xi Yun's slender hand, where the divine sword was glowing with seven colors of light, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of fear in his eyes.
Rumble! After the colorful killings penetrated the huge wind pillar, a huge hole appeared in the center vortex of the wind pillar, but it was still spinning and pushing forward.
After a while, it gradually weakened, and it was obviously at the end of its strength. However, the wind pillar still has huge destructive power, and if ordinary people encounter it, it is still enough to be minced into pulp alive.
Shangguan Xiyun's expression remained unchanged. She stepped on the ground with her slender feet. Her body floated like a fairy. She moved sideways in an instant and flew about three miles away, avoiding the wind pillar.
After the wind column advanced a little further, it finally dissipated completely, and the debris in the sky also fell down, and everything around it returned to calm again.
The disciples of Penglai Immortal Island all had their faces stiff for a while. They looked blankly at Shangguan Xiyun, who was calm and calm, and then at Liu Zifeng, who was covering his shoulders and still bleeding. They couldn't help but feel a slight tingling on their scalp.
Hemp meaning.
Judging from the current scene, it is obvious that anyone who is not a fool knows that Liu Zifeng is no match for Shangguan Xiyun.
Let him take advantage of the opportunity, relying on the strong wind and fast sword, one sword is more powerful than the other, but he did not get the slightest advantage in Shangguan Xiyun's hands, and even caused himself to suffer some injuries.
During the period, a judgment was made.
Liu Zifeng clenched his fists and felt that this result was a big shame for him, especially in front of many of his fellow disciples, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
As the tenth true disciple of Penglai Immortal Island, even his status as the saint of Yingzhou Immortal Island was nothing to him before.
I didn't expect that this holy lady, Shangguan Xiyun, would be so powerful.
"Senior Sister Shangguan, you are indeed very powerful. Next, I will use the most powerful move in my Swift Wind Sword, "Wind Extreme Sky Killing". I also ask Senior Sister for advice."
Quickly suppressing these thoughts, Liu Zifeng knew that no matter what, the battle would continue. He took a deep breath, looked at Shangguan Xiyun, his eyes were full of coldness, and said lightly.
Buzz! As soon as the words fell, Liu Zifeng clenched some of the swords in his hands. His mind moved, and the powerful divine power in his body was poured into the swords. In an instant, the swords in his hands emitted an extremely powerful light, like an awakened sword.
Like soldiers reviving, purple light illuminates the heaven and earth.
At the same time, the breath of wind emanating from the sword became more intense. Wisps of silver wind blades visible to the naked eye circled crazily around the sword, getting stronger and stronger, causing the void to show signs of slight disorder.
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Immediately afterwards, Liu Zifeng clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Jiutian, and a deep shout sounded from his throat: "Fengji Tianshazhan!"
Rumble! The wind and clouds changed color, and a huge gust of wind blew between the sky and the earth, causing darkness in the world. wisps of terrifying wind blades were actually projected from the sky, like a meteor shower, towards Shangguan Xiyun.
, shot quickly.
Each wisp of wind blades was silvery white in length, ranging from several meters to more than ten meters or dozens of meters long. They were like silver thunder dragons projected from the clouds, and like dense meteor showers falling from the sky.
The scenery is spectacular.
Lin Han couldn't help but change his expression slightly when he saw this scene. Liu Zifeng was able to use his own aura to make wind-killing blades rain down from the clouds. This was already a symbol of understanding the true meaning of wind and being powerful to a certain extent.
Moreover, in terms of grade, the opponent's Swift Wind Sword is undoubtedly the supreme combat skill!
