Chapter 692: Ultimate sword

Huaxia Dongan.
Zizhu Mountain is above 100 meters.
After Lin Feng and Jianzun confronted again, they touched a little.
The two sides backed away, and the distance widened again above 100 meters.
"It's a pity that you only have half the world!"
Lin Feng smiled slightly.
The prestige of heaven and man is extremely horrible. Even today, he cannot face a real heavenly man and can not make a move under his hand.
It's a pity that the two are only half-steps.
"Humph!"
The two swordsmen hummed.
Although they are only half-steps in the realm of heaven and man, even so, they have been able to urge some of the power of heaven and earth.
This alone is enough to release the power.
"It was really a blow that was blocked by the two of you."
"But even so, you two have released half of the power of heaven and earth, at most they can only hold on for half an hour!"
Lin Feng continued with a smile.
"What an hour is enough to cut you off."
After the two swordsmen finished speaking, they came forward together.
Two long swords broke through the clouds and stirred the whole void.
Suddenly, on a large expanse of the sky, the lightning flashed and thundered, the violent wind rose suddenly, and the rainstorm fell wildly.
The power of heaven and man is so powerful that it can stir the power of heaven and earth and summon thunder and lightning. The two swordsmen and wine sword immortals, although they only have the strength of a half-step man, but even so, they can still summon storms and lightning to a certain extent.
"Click!"
The long sword fell, as if two lightnings cut through the sky.
Between the breath, the sky and the ground have been cut apart by a long sword, a large sky is divided into two, and a shocking crack can be seen in the middle.
With such a sword, even Lin Feng did not dare to resist, he flew the sword, escaped the ground-breaking sword at five times the speed of sound, and smashed the flying sword into the air again.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
In a short while, the mixed Yuan Feijian had already confronted the sword sword two for several times.
They are all magic weapons of magical quality. The power of the flying sword and the two long swords is between each other, and every time they collide, there will be a loud noise. The roar was deafening, like a thunderous sound, when the air exploded.
After each confrontation, the three were at a touch, and then after an instant, the swords collided again.
All three are unparalleled Xeons. Each has the power to cut off mountains and rivers. In the confrontation again and again, the entire Zizhu Mountain is constantly exploding under the pressure of terror. It took just such a moment to get rid of it by more than one meter, and only the hilltop villa protected by the French Front was unscathed.
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"Get up!"
The two swordsmen, wielding long swords, condensed the chopped air directly into a hard wall.
Not only that, they also filled the surging real elements on top of them, making the air walls that had been solidified and hardened even stronger, like rolled steel plates that rolled towards Lin Feng.
The crushing power is shocking. If crushed, people will be crushed into meat, even a steel armored tank, can be crushed into iron skin.
"broken!"
Lin Feng held the sword with both hands, and raised the flying sword in Yuanyuan high.
"boom!"
Jianmang skyrocketed, it did not stop after breaking through 100 meters in an instant, but rose to a length of hundreds of meters again.
The dazzling light blocked all other colors in an instant, as if there was only this sword-mantle that carried through the heavens and the earth. Looking up, the sturdy Jianmang is more like Sun Dasheng's hands, giving the whole piece of sky to the broken Ruyi golden hoop.
It was just a sword, a wall of real air that was as hard as a steel plate that had undergone thousands of hammers and smelts.
Then, it burst like a ignited explosive packet.
"Boom!"
In the loud sound of the sky roaring, Jian Mang continued to chopped down towards the two men with unstoppable momentum.
"Uh, uh ..."
The two swordsmen hurriedly waved their swords.
One sword after another, like a violent wind blade, kept on going forward.
Ants eat more elephants, like sword blades like wind blades, although the power is much weaker, but there are enough to win. In the end, Lin Feng was successfully cut out of the hundreds of meters long sword horn and completely smashed.
"Fight fast!"
After the sword exploded, the sword lord and Jiu Jianxian looked at each other and made the same decision.
Up to now, they have consumed a lot of time. If they want to kill Lin Feng within a limited time, they must speed up.
"Blood offering sword!"
The two of Jian Zun's faces sank, and the long sword was inserted directly into their chests.
The rolling red blood kept pouring out, but the pouring blood was not dripping, but was entangled around the sword body. After a while, it seemed more like it had evaporated and disappeared from the sword.
But at this time, the long sword, but there appeared a pattern.
On each of the lines, there was a blood-red light, as if there was a blood flow, flowing continuously from these lines.
"Boom!"
When the sword was pulled out, there was a loud noise.
Daodao's violent breath burst out from above the sword body, but in a moment, it directly covered the momentum of the mixed Yuan Feijian.
The most horrible thing is that above the sky, a layer of blood-red clouds began to shroud. These clouds communicated with the swords of the two swordsmen. Every time they covered an area, the latter became thicker. Then skyrocketed.
Lin Feng's face was extremely dignified. After the blood sacrifice sword, the powerful breath made him feel a deep depression in the invisible.
Even with the state of his innate peak today, coupled with the indestructible body of the top five elements that are close to the peak, it is impossible to prevent the two from joining together in this state.
"Master Lin, my two swords will surely chop you!"
The two swordsmen, the ugly face was dismal and distorted.
Although the two of them have now set aside life and death, they just want to kill Lin Feng before his death. But after all, to this day, everything is given by Bai Feng, the kind of hatred in the heart is self-evident.
"Let ’s just let you see what it means to be real Kendo."
After obtaining the Flying Sword from Yunyuan, although Lin Feng will sacrifice the Flying Sword from each Yuan in each battle, he did not use any Kendo immortal method, but only by the power of the realm and the flesh.
"Hong Sword Nine Swords."
"The first sword, the sword is broken."
This sword was sacrificed. There was no sword at all shot, but the flying sword of Yuanyuan was flying into the air.
However, at this time, the terror of the Yuanyuan Sword was unprecedented, and it was stronger than every time before. If the coercive power released by the Flying Sword of Junyuan was just a weapon of sharpened iron, then the coercion that erupted at this time is the father of a terrible bomb.
The gap between the two is completely an insurmountable nature!
At this moment, let alone the place where the two sides oppose each other, or even the sky above the entire Zizhu Mountain, or even a place more than ten kilometers in length, is completely covered by this horrible sword. So that everyone in this range shivered with trembling, and they even had the illusion of being stared at by death.
Not only that, but the sword's meaning filled the range of a hundred miles, everyone ten kilometers away, although they did not feel the breath of death. But each one felt a terrible chill.
"This ... this ... what Kendo?"
The two swordsmen were panicked.
This is the first time they have heard of such a horrible kendo. Let ’s face it, let alone break it, even if it does n’t have the courage to resist.
As if such a sword is the sword of the fairy, one sword is enough to split the heavens and the earth and separate the universe from famine.
"The real Kendo uprightness, how can you wait to understand!"
Lin Feng smiled coldly.
The Nine Swords of Honghuang was obtained from the most mysterious place in the vast starry sky, the Holy Ruins.
The prestige of swordsmanship is extraordinary, and it is not weaker than the fairy law burning the sky and the mark of the void. It is one of the most powerful fairy methods he has mastered in previous lives. This is true even in a huge starry sky.
In the past, there was a huge starry road in the nineth heaven and the outer heavens. This sword technique is indispensable. According to rumors, the ninth sword can be used to cut the sky and return the universe to the chaos. It can also break through the chaos with a sword and open up a new era.
Even in the previous life, he only learned about the eight swords, not to mention the rebirth now. However, with the experience of the previous life, in today's realm and physical strength, it is only possible to put out the first sword and try your best.
"cut!"
Mixed Yuan Feijian cut through the sky and flew towards the two swordsmen.
At this moment, the speed of Feijian has reached a new extreme, so that the two swordsmen cannot judge the speed of Feijian at all. But it is certain that it has reached at least ten times the speed of sound.
Wherever Feijian went, everything was torn apart, as if the whole world was to be cut in half by Feijian. After this sword, the earth will be separated in two halves.
"This time, I'm afraid it's over!"
The two swordsmen and wine sword immortals face each other like death.
They know that in the face of such a sword that is enough to break the ground, even if they try their best, they are just struggling with nothing.
Knowing this, the two still fought desperately, only hope that at this time, there will be a miracle.
"Boom!"
After the full force is triggered to the extreme, the flow of light on the two becomes more intense.
No matter the power of the flesh, the power of the true Yuan, or the power of the heavens and the earth, the gushing out of the river like a river breaks out and surrounds them.
"cut!"
Lin Feng held the mixed Yuan Feijian to cut off, pointing directly to the sky's Jianmang, has been cut off from the sky.
Suddenly, everything between the heavens and the earth was covered, and there was only such a sword horn that carried out the heavens and the earth.
The defense of the two swordsmen, fought desperately, was fragile in front of the mixed Yuan Feijian that was cut at this time. As if this has reached the defense force, it is a thin piece of cardboard, not to mention the resistance to the flying sword, or the sword overflowing from the flying sword, which is enough to tear it.
"I'm afraid that's the case with the sword of heaven!"
The two swordsmen smiled dumbly, and closed their eyes bitterly.
The horror of this method of swordsmanship has exceeded their cognition, and it is comparable to the heaven and human in the ancient book records.
"Stab it!"
Feijian fell on the physical body of the two sword lords, just like the opening cloth of a sharp blade.
Between their breaths, the flesh and the soul of the two were chopped off with a sword, turned into billowing dust, dissipated into the void, as if never before.
"ended!"
At a height of 100 meters, only Lin Feng remained, standing proudly in the sky.
When he hit his shirt, he swayed back and forth in the wind, like heaven.
"Unfortunately, my level is still too low. Although I can barely urge the first sword, the power of the swordsmanship released is very weak."
With the strength of the previous life of Lin Feng, even the first sword is enough to destroy a city.
Now, let alone a city, it is a purple bamboo mountain, which cannot be erased.
However, this battle is still on the Zizhu Mountain, leaving indelible marks.
The depth of the entire mountain top was cut to a few meters, but the place after the cut was very flat. It's like having a huge grinding wheel that cuts the whole mountain top for several meters, and then carefully polished it where it was cut.