Feng Wuji bent his back and stooped his body, and at the same time quickly put the long knife in his right hand in front of him.
boom!
A golden blade suddenly rose from the long black-yellow sword.
A red light flashed on his left hand, condensing the red jade sword energy!
Then he raised his left hand high and hit the black-yellow sword with great speed!
clang!
The roar of swords sounded!
The moment the red jade sword energy and the golden sword gang came into contact, they violently exploded.
Bang!
Feng Wuji's body trembled, and then an extremely huge impact rose from his hand.
Rumble!
The red light and the golden light are intertwined and broken, like a blooming dandelion, with Wuji as the center and spreading crazily around.
The life-destroying sword light and ghostly ghost claws that had surrounded him from all sides before were rushed out of existence in an instant.
The purple-crowned old man was startled, and the violent impact interrupted his fierce ghost roar, and he hurriedly retreated.
boom!
Feng Wuji's clothes were in tatters and there were dozens of cuts all over his body. He looked quite embarrassed.
Gao Zhou stared at this scene blankly, his eyes suddenly shone with light, and he shouted excitedly:
"What a cruel boy!"
“Nice job!!!”
Shang Xuan also had a look of admiration in his eyes. He licked the corners of his mouth excitedly and laughed:
"That's it!"
"Be ruthless to your enemies, and even more ruthless to yourself!"
Xia Qi nodded in agreement and smiled:
"Really cruel!"
"But Brother Feng is too confident in his own physique!"
"If it weren't for his strong body, he would have dismembered himself in just this moment!"
Having said this, Xia Qi secretly sighed and said:
"Where does this unreasonable physique come from?"
Shang Xuan shrugged, shook his head and said:
"Maybe this bastard isn't human after all?"
"Even if you say he is a dragon now, I will believe it!"
The other young people didn't see what happened just now. After listening to their explanations, they understood what Feng Wuji had done.
It turns out that Feng Wuji had just used a method that was close to self-destruction, using swords as a guide to collide with each other, and with the violent impact that burst out, he resolved the dragnet of the Seven Jue Elders!
Despite the strength of his body, he was also injured by this violent impact and the broken sword energy and knife gang at this moment. It can be said that he was seriously injured.
Feng Wuji let out a breath, narrowed his black eyes, looked at Elder Qi Jue, and said coldly:
“Nice siege!”
The seven people looked at each other in horror, as if they did not expect that the young man in front of them would use such extreme means to escape from trouble.
One of the old men in red robe said coldly:
"This guy is a bit tricky!"
"Quick victory!"
Whoosh!
Before the words could be spoken, the seven people used their combat skills again.
They have gone through countless times of running-in and have long been in tune with each other.
boom!
The dragnet reappeared, still cutting off all directions of Feng Wuji, forcing him to take over.
Feng Wuji sneered.
How could he try the same trick again?
"All seven of you must die!"
His eyes were cold, and then his body moved, and aura surged out to cover his whole body, like a golden dragon.
brush!
Qi Jue's ruthless sword light and ghost claws landed hard on the place where Feng Wuji had just stood, turning the red ground into pieces.
But Feng Wuji's figure disappeared mysteriously and disappeared without a trace.
"So fast!"
The old man with purple crown felt his heart tremble and quickly sensed his surroundings.
clatter!
Suddenly there was a very small sound on the right.
The purple-crowned old man shouted:
"On the right!"
The remaining six people had turned around and shot violently towards the right.
Bang!
Then I hit it.
A trace of sarcasm sounded from the left side of the old purple crown:
"Too slow!"
The old purple crown was shocked and rushed to the left.
A touch of Jin Guang passed by in his eyes.
brush!
Feng Wuji's body is in the air, with a thunder, cut off!
The sword is overbearing, and the unusual Zifu situation is in the later stage of the Zifu. If this knife is directly faced, there is no second possibility except the violence on the spot.
The veteran of the purple crown could not avoid it, and he could only raise the sword up!
Bang!
Unexpectedly, a huge force came from the sword!
It was blocked by this sword!
"Um?!"
"Strange, he was very difficult to pick me up before!"
"Why can I block this heavier sword now?"
Feng Wuji borrowed his body and leaned back, his heart was very puzzled.
After the Purple Crown's old man took this sword, his face turned red and red, and his body was slightly meal.
The remaining six people also paused at the same time.
Feng Wuji squinted his eyes and noticed this detail.
"Could it be..."
"Try it again!"
He jumped up and landed, his legs suddenly kicked, and the golden flames soared again.
Whoosh!
The whole person is like the arrow of the string, bringing out a gap on the ground!
Still splitting towards the veteran of the Purple Crown.
A sneer appeared on the face of the purple crown, and the sword welcomed it.
"Ignorant children, you can be able to resist this? If you are not fast, you can catch your hands!"
"Keep you all the corpse!"
Bang!
Old Purple Crown still caught this knife steadily, as before, his body paused for a moment.
Snap!
I do n’t know if it ’s intentional or unintentional.
Several pieces of stones flew towards the remaining six people behind the old purple crown.
The six men's faces changed lightly, and they flashed in a hurry.
The corner of Feng Wuji's mouth suddenly sneered, he knew what was going on!
"You old dog, there is still a bit of strength!"
"I think how many knives you can catch me!"
Don't wait for the old man of the crown to speak, Feng Wuji holds his knife with both hands, pretending to roar.
The look of corrupted face!
Old Purple Crown laughed, don't flash or avoid, confront again!
boom!
Golden Iron's strike sounds.
And at this moment!
"Now!"
Feng Wuji's eyes flashed, and his left hand was made with a sword finger, and a gently scratched!
Whoosh!
The red jade sword gas condensed into an eighty -one long sword, and suddenly splashed out.
"Back to a sword array!"
The goal turned out to be the six people behind him!
Old Purple Crown's face was white and angry:
"No!"
Wow!
The eighty -one red jade sword has turned in front of the six people.
The red light is bright, reflecting the panic look of the six people.
The old man of the red robe rushed directly, and seemed to want to block these long swords with his own strength.
On his body, the purple flame chain became more dazzling.
Feng Wuji grinned suddenly, with a bit of sorrow:
"Do you think I still don't know your tricks!"
boom!
The long sword with a sword array gathered in a moment!
I turned around in the air!
It was the old man who had bypassed the Red Pao!
"What?!"
"not good!"
Zhao Mo was suddenly shocked and rushed out.
call out!
The sound burst sounded, and the red jade sword penetrated the head of the elder in the end.
He stood dullly, and he didn't seem to expect that Feng Wuji would suddenly make it difficult.
Bang!
The elder fell to the ground weakly!
"Old Seven !!!"
The other elders let out lung-breaking roars of pain!
Feng Wuji succeeded with one blow, and then shouted to the old man with purple crown:
"What, now that one person is missing, can you still carry out power transfer?"
The old man with purple crown was shocked and looked at Feng Wuji in disbelief.