A sharp sword intention hit behind Zuo Qingxian and took the dead acupoint behind his head!
Zuo Qingxian only felt a shock, and a breath of death instantly wrapped his body!
In that most critical second!
Zuo Qingxian's figure moved, and crooked at the side at the fastest speed!
Puff- ——-
Feng Wu's sword was rubbed with Zuo Qingxian's brain skin!
A green silk scattered on the ground, while Zuo Qingxian returned to his body!
"Little Dance!" Duan Chaoge looked at Feng Wu with excitement!
"Feng Wu?!" There was a touch of cold cold in Zuo Qingxian's eyes!
In the next second, a sneer in his eyes frustrated!
"There is no place for stepping on the iron shoes, but I have to worry about it! I have been looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door!" Zuo Qingxian stared at Feng Wu and said coldly, "Today's luck is really good.
It's! ""
Feng Wu was tightly tight, and the star meteorite in his hand pointed directly at Zuo Qingxian!
She didn't say a nonsense, and killed the sword!
Zuo Qingxian's mouth raised coldly: "Feng Wu, you are a small spiritual state, dare to kill me?!"
Zuo Qingxian's backhand to the Fengwu!
The terrible power poured out of his palm, and went to the Feng Wu!
A strange sneer appeared in Zuo Qingxian's eyes!
Little Ling respects the situation, but dare to do it with him?!
Alas!
The violent palm strength and the dazzling swords gathered crazy in the air!
Zuo Qingxian stepped back, Feng Wu kicked back more than ten steps back!
Dangdang!
Feng Wu's back smashed on the wall!
Zuo Qingxian opened his eyes wide, and he stared at the scene in front of him incredible.
How is it possible?!
In the world of cultivation, a universal cognition is:
The distance between a star is extremely different, and it is almost difficult to get over the level. The difference in the realm is even more different.
But now, when he is facing the previous little spiritual realm, he has not slapped the other party to death?
"Look at the sword!"
The little weak scum of the Lingzun Realm actually waved the sword!
This sword!
When Zuo Qingxian saw the star meteorite in Fengwu's hand, his eyes were suddenly bright!
He understands why!
"One star holy weapon?!" Zuo Qingxian stared at Feng Wu's sword, and a stunning color shot!
Feng Wu still had a tight face, without saying a word.
She seemed like killing God, and her eyes were murderous.
Her eyes are firm as iron!
It seems that there is no other thing in her eyes, only to kill Zuo Qingxian!
"I didn't expect you to have a star in your hand." Zuo Qingxian's face was rigid!
Because he suddenly remembered that the sword of Feng Wu was a five -star holy weapon before, why suddenly ... became a star holy weapon?
"Your sword is a growth sword with sword spirit?!"
If you have sword spirit, you can grow up to be called a spirit sword.
Feng Wu didn't speak, her murderous eyes stared at Zuo Qingxian, without saying one word!
She wielded his sword and stabbed Zuo Qingxian!
"Good, good, good you, a phoenix dance, it turns out that you actually hold such a baby in your hands! You are a little spirit respect, He Dehe is qualified to have a star of the Holy Spirit Sword?!"
"Instead of waste in your hands, this spirit sword is better!" Zuo Qingxian's eyes showed greedy!
Feng Wu's eyes are even more strong!
Alas!
Zuo Qingxian's palm and Fengwu's star meteorite hit again in the air again!
What a terrible power!
Zuo Qingxian stepped back two steps backwards, and Fengwu stepped back again. Hey! With a heavy loud noise, her whole person hit the wall again!