Chapter 129: One hundred thirty two

Chapter 129 Chapter 132: Go Home (3)
"Wu Wang Yin" was broken, Feng Wendong had never thought about this, so his face was particularly gloomy.
At the same time, he also knew that the other party must come from a very remarkable family, because such a young Transcendence Peak Realm would make people feel desperate.
But the stronger the opponent's family is, the more he wants to kill it here. Feng Wendong's eyes flashed coldly, and he ordered the Xuanfan team behind him: "Ready to fight together!"
The entire thirteen mortal squads are the foundation of the Feng family. Everyone has practiced the "Fighting Python Transformation Technique". The red flames rose for a while, and the flame pythons full of spiritual power entangled in their hands, condensing and not sending out. .
"What a shame." Xu Laoying cursed secretly in his heart, looking at the other person's appearance, I am afraid that he is 50 or 60 years old, as a fierce realm powerhouse, facing a warrior who is like himself.
It was already too much to take the lead, and it was shameless to try to use the mortal squad to wash the ground with a combined attack without a hit. Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, no wonder it will be mixed with the ground ruffians.
Xu Laoying prepared a big move with a cold face.
In the distance, Feng Wendong raised his voice to him: "I think your cultivation is not easy, as long as you hand over the secret method of the spirit sword and attack, I will let you make a living."
Xu Laoying's eyes were full of disdain, and then he understood why there was such a big battle, revenge was false, and it was true that Yi Jianshu made the opponent greedy.
Feng Wendong consciously grasped the winning ticket, and threatened again: "If you don't follow, I will interrupt your hands and feet and slowly pull out the secret method from your mouth. When that happens, don't regret it."
"Don't be afraid, Feng Da's tongue flashed." Xu Lao won Li's anger. He couldn't believe it. Someone dared to covet Xu's Supreme Sword Classic, whether he was ignorant or stupid.
As the Xu family walking in the world, it would be a big joke if he was killed by a fierce warrior in this area and a dozen teams of mortal warriors!
"Through the Ming into the Void, the Holy Body is wishful! The sword is coming!" Xu Lao Ying's Tong Ming sword body was fully opened, and his body was in harmony with the Ten Thousand Realms Sword Ruins, and pulled out the golden Imperial Void Youhuang sword from the void!
This holy sword is one of Xu's true heritage.
Back then, Xu Sheng took the sword and stepped on the Demon Mountain and swept Yuanzhou three thousand miles. The most dangerous battle was the battle against Youhuang. Although he won in the end, he also caught the fire of Nirvana.
This kind of soul flame that will never extinguish has been burning his vitality. The reason why Xu Sheng died young is inseparable from that battle.
And the invincible You Phoenix was also drawn out of the soul, suppressed in his sword, and after decades of fusion with his Yuxu psychic sword, it became this Yuxu Youhuang sword.
This heavenly sword capable of controlling the remaining sword intent of the sword market, after fusing with the Youhuang Divine Soul, also formed a supreme sword spirit.
Since then, the Yuxu Youhuang Sword can not only control the sword aura of the sword ruins, but also summon the soul of Youhuang for attack.
The golden holy sword was pinched in Xu Laoying's hand, giving the young swordsman a sense of unparalleled righteousness. With the holy sword in his hand, who can resist!
Feng Wendong was wary when he saw Xu Laoying draw his sword from the void, and he was even more greedy when he saw the golden holy sword with flames attached to it.
The divine sword must be the divine sword, but in the hands of a young swordsman, how scared he was.
"Combined attack! Release!"
Feng Wendong pointed to Xu Laoying, who was holding a sword, and ordered the Xiefan team behind him. The Xiefan team, which had already been prepared, knocked out the ultimate move in his hand. Thirty-nine red flames and fierce python fists soared into the sky. The flame transpired, they were three in the air and turned into a total of thirteen Chiyan Flood Dragons, burning the entire sky red.
The tyrannical fierce light flashed in the eyes of Jiaolong, and he flew towards Xu Laoying. The power of 13 combined attack skills was enough to blow up the place where Xu Laoying was in ruins and burn it out.
Xu Laoying watched this scene like a myth, gently lifted the holy sword, the sword body of Tongming was fully opened, communicating the sword ruins of the heavens in the void!
"Sword Market-Open!"
Before the holy sword, a piece of void suddenly appeared, tearing the space apart, and the void grew bigger and bigger, like a gate of the opened universe, leading to another world.
Feng Wendong clearly saw that behind the open door of the space, there was a pitch-black void, and there was a ruin in the void with densely broken swords inserted on it!
At the same time that the gate of the void opened up, the broken swords that had been inserted into the ruins suddenly began to shake and tremble, emitting a dazzling light.
They are all famous swords that are eulogized in the world, but they were abandoned by their masters because they were damaged in a battle. But the famous swords are alive and eager to fight. It is not their destiny to turn into rust in the sword ruins, so whenever they are swords When the gate of the market opens, these famous swords inserted in the sword market will scramble to release their sword intent!
There is no need for Xu Laoying to control, he just opened the door of the sword ruins to the thirteen red dragons, and the spirit of the famous sword in the sword ruins will calm everything for him!
Tens of thousands of remnant soul sword intent poured out from the gate of the sword ruins, like a stream of light shuttled between the sky and the earth, the thirteen seemingly mighty flood dragons under the sky full of sword aura, like ten The three helpless little snakes faced the Wanzhang Waterfall without even a trace of resistance.
It was instantly submerged in the air and cut into nothingness.
Xu Laoying closed the gate of Jianxu and stood with his sword crossed, his expression full of gaze.
Feng Wendong's heart was shocked. Just now the door of the sword market was opened, even he could not resist the scene of ten thousand swords. In other words, if the sword market that Xu Lao won just now was not facing the sky, but facing He couldn't help being a little afraid of their words.
The fierce realm powerhouse is even like this, and what's more, the Xuanfan team behind them saw the thirteen combined defensive skills drown in one move. In addition to panic, they had no intention of fighting.
In their cognition, the fierce state is the pinnacle of martial arts, and the thirteen combined combat skills are a powerful force that even the strongest of fierce states cannot face directly, but the scene that just happened undoubtedly defeated their long-standing martial arts cognition. .
After all, Feng Wendong is a strong man in the fierce realm, and he won't let fear affect him for too long, so he raised his voice:
"Don't panic!"
"The opponent is just relying on the power of the divine sword, there is no power for the second blow."
With his encouragement, the mortal warriors behind him once again cheered up, hurriedly adjusted their breath to restore their spiritual power, and prepared for the second wave of combined attacks.
Xu Laoying curled his lips, danced a sword flower and carried the divine sword behind him, looking at the bluffing Feng Wendong with disdain.
Of course, the gate of the sword ruins can be opened again, but it is not easy to warm up the sword aura. Continuous use will make the spirit of the famous sword weak, and there is no need to open it a second time to deal with these people in front of you.
But do they think that the Yuxu Youhuang Sword has only one function to open the door of the sword market? It can only be said that weakness limits Feng Wendong's imagination.
Xu Laoying threw the divine sword in his hand into the sky, and the golden holy sword burning with golden flames rushed into the sky and burst open. A golden fire cloud burned in the sky, dazzling and dazzling than the sun on the horizon. .
"Golden flames burn the sky, and the nirvana of the phoenix!" Xu Laoying's eyes turned into gold, his left hand psychic seal, and his right hand Divine Phoenix lead, madly injecting the spiritual power in the body into the fire cloud in the sky!
Feng Wendong looked at Xu Laoying's movements and was shocked. Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, he knew that he must be stopped.
Holding the seal of the treasure bottle with both hands, the evil spirit transpired in his hands, a blood-colored treasure bottle slowly formed, absorbing all the blood evil energy that filled the world.
The power of the blood evil spirit is a suffocating energy that exists between the heavens and the earth. It is extremely filthy and specializes in destroying spiritual power. This type of aquarium seal was originally a technique for removing blood evil and purifying spiritual power, but it was skillfully developed by Feng Wendong and finally turned into The ultimate move of Condensed Blood Fiend.
The blood in the bottle is getting denser, and the endless evil energy is compressed and condensed in the bottle, turning into a real blood evil.
One drop, two drops, three drops!
Feng Wendong tried his best to control, his hands trembling uncontrollably, the blood evil in the bottle became more and more, and a small half of the bottle was gathered!
Next, he only needs to print the seal of the treasure bottle and detonate it all over the enemy. The real blood evil burst out of the bottle. No matter what treasure armor or body protection technique you have, it will be corroded by the blood evil, extremely vicious.
Originally he wanted to capture the young swordsman's secret technique, but he didn't want to use it, but now, he is afraid of any mistakes, so he has to sacrifice a killer move.
Feng Wendong pushed with both hands, and the blood evil bottle hit Xu Laoying like a red streamer.
(End of this chapter)