Chapter 360: Extreme Fairy Sword

"Fuck, it's okay ... I'll go to you."
Feng Chen stared at the scene tightly, suddenly shocked, and screamed in his mouth.
He could hardly believe his eyes. Although he did not use up to 10% of his strength, he also used at least 60% of his strength. If he was facing a Jindan period monk, At least he would be seriously injured in this blow.
But at the moment, there are no traces left on the four puppets. Damn, Liu Cheng's strength just shakes the four puppets on the opposite side, nothing more.
"Roar ..."
There was a roar from the four puppets, and then four puppets waved their fists and rushed towards Feng Chen.
Although the cricket is nearly ten meters tall, although he is tall and mighty, he runs fast, and then there is a shaking from the ground.
"Damn, look for death!"
Looking at the four rushing rushes, Feng Chen's pupils contracted for a while, and the eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and her mouth groaned:
"Extreme Sword Technique, second style, winds and clouds."
Just then, Feng Chen smiled slightly.
"Oh!"
One-handed flip, Luo Fei Fei Jian reappeared in Feng Chen's hands, feeling the intense warfare in Feng Chen's body, and three consecutive beeping sounds in response.
Fengchenyi corner automatically without wind, suddenly, the falling feather Feijian pointed upwards, the sword body exudes a faint cold light, like a living dragon walking around the sword body, winding like a dragon, lively.
"Well!" For a long time.
"Sin beast, suffer!"
Feng Chen's consciousness locked a tadpole, and after speaking, Luo Fei Fei Jian went on to the next stroke.
Immediately afterwards, a cold light burst out from the tip of Luo Fei Fei Jian's sword, and took an invisible force towards the puppet locked by the consciousness.
The sword gas was howling like a thunderous rain.
With the spread of Jianguang, the cold chill has spread to every corner of the ancient tomb, like a party heaven and earth purely split by Jianguang, sword Qi is everywhere, everything that is not consistent with its quality is instantly Repel clean.
I only heard the sound of clicking and clicking, and the sound hadn't completely dropped yet. The gigantic body locked by Feng Chen's consciousness fell down and slammed into a broken corpse. Time is full of scars.
"Oh!"
Immediately afterwards, Feng Chen held the falling feather flying sword with one hand to draw an arc. The swinging blade could not see the shape at all.
Three swords in a row, one sword is stronger than one sword, one sword is sharper than one sword.
At this moment, a dazzling splendid flare rose and flew in the air. The star current was bright and poured down.
The three swordsmands shot into the remaining three slugs, and the slug's body was distorted, and then ...
"boom". A ringing sound sounded, and the remaining three crickets exploded directly. They were also strangled and cleaned instantly, leaving no residue.
These crickets are under the second-type wind-wrapped cloud of Jixianjianjue, but they are made of mud powder. They are transformed into puffer powder. With the catalysis of Jianmang, nothing is left in the blink of an eye.
The four crickets were defeated by Feng Chen in one blow.
Suddenly, Feng Chen shivered, his throat surged, and a little blood was spilled from his mouth.
"It seems that the blow just made myself back bitten." Feng Chen secretly said in his heart that Zhenyuan, who had successfully completed his current Jindan period, was unable to make that blow.
At this moment, his face was pale, sweat was on his forehead, his breathing was a little heavy, and the true elements in his body were very small. Then, when his mind moved, a few different colors of elixir appeared on his palm. He didn't take a look. He threw it into his mouth, restoring the true elements he had previously consumed.
"The vibration stopped." Hu Bing stood up and felt a frown.
"Feng Shao, it will be okay, it will be okay." Hu Bing's eyes were a little engrossed, and his mouth murmured.
...
"It's not good, the big event is not good!" A young man dressed in a plain cyan dress ran over with a little panic and panic, and there was a dragon flying "Dan" on the arm of the cyan man word.
"Hurry up and down, what kind of system is here, this is the cabinet, can you as an insider disciple come in, no matter who you are, I must learn from you and give you a good memory."
A man standing outside the door of the Cabinet, holding a long sword, embracing his chest and chest, looked angrily at the inner disciple in front of him, his face gloomy and able to squeeze out water.
"Brother Jia, my brother is under the elder Xu Zhen of Chuan Gong. Brother Jia, my brother really has something urgent to report to the head. You see, this bead is broken, and I hope Brother Brother you can go in for a briefing."
The brother rolled his hands, and the dregs of the four beads appeared in his hands.
"What's going on? When was it broken, make it clear."
Brother Jia opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes were full of horror, and he grabbed the collar of the younger brother, angrily.
"Brother Jia, the beads were broken five minutes ago, and I came to report to the head."
"Okay, I see, you go back!" Brother Jia shook his hands and took the four pieces of debris in his hand, then said to him coldly.
Although, Brother Jia opened the door of the Cabinet and walked in.
"Huh, drag a fart, are you crazy? Isn't Jia Shi relying on yourself to have Brother Yang? Isn't it just relying on the veins of your head, you have lost Brother Yang, you are not even a fart, I Alas, one day, I Hong Hongbao will definitely refining the second potion and will definitely surpass you. "
It turned out that this disciple was called Hong Xiaobao. It is not difficult to guess that the ancestral gate in which Hong Xiaobao was located was the Dan Zong of the spiritual world (also the cultivation world).
"Brother Jia, why are you here?" A young man in white saw the man in the cabinet, and quickly got up, pulled Brother Jia aside, and whispered.
"Brother Yang, look!" After Brother Jia took out the broken beads, Brother Yang looked at the debris in his hands and choked.
"Okay, you go out first. It's forbidden to pass on this matter, do you understand?" Brother Yang said halfway.
"Okay!" Jia Shi nodded solemnly, then bowed and backed out.
"Master, the elders, something went wrong!" Brother Yang went to a gray-haired old man and whispered slowly in front of everyone in the cabinet.
"Master, elders, please see." Brother Yang spread his palm slowly, and four broken beads lay in it.
"What? Who did it and who?" Brother Yang's master, now Danzong's head, looked at the shattered beads, his eyes glowing with anger.
Under the wrath of the head, the hearts of the people suddenly turned, and Zhenyuan reversed.