Chapter 124: Slaying Golden Pills on Zixiao Mountain

Seeing this, Chu Feng was also angry into anger.
Snorted coldly: "Wu Chengde, if you still don't come out, the deity will level up Zixiao Mountain!"
"Up and down the mountain, nothing will not be destroyed?"
"The whole Zixiao Mountain, instantly turned into powder!"
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Of course, it was also silent, only Chu Feng echoed all over the sky.
This made Chu Feng's face look grim.
If Wu Chengde keeps hiding, I am afraid that the child will never be able to complete his task!
Mindful of this,
Chu Feng waved his hand slightly, a sword struck, the sword light lingered, and the sharp edge suddenly appeared, Zixiao Mountain suddenly split into two halves.
In an instant,
The dust is everywhere, the clouds are all over the sky, the brightness and extinction can be reduced,
The smoke rises into the sky, the situation is extremely light,
Purple thunder and lightning, turning into an electric arc, linger in the sky, this situation is truly beautiful, like a heaven,
Chu Feng faced the already divided Zixiao Mountain, his cold eyes condensed slightly, a chuckle flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Because he already felt a strange breath, suddenly rising to the inside of Zixiao Mountain,
Suddenly, a thunder blasted from the sky,
The silver arc is all over the sky,
In the shining arc, a figure came slowly, floating like the wind,
"Qiang!!!"
The sword sounded, tactfully and indecisively, reaching Jiuxiao,
A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a long sword, with white temples, but a pink complexion, suddenly appeared in front of Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng, don't bully others too much!"
Wu Chengde snorted coldly.
The violent voice was filled with purple thunder, all over the void, the sword intent was fierce, fast as lightning, and it was extremely instantaneous.
The arc condensed a huge cage, all over Chu Feng's body, thousands of swords of thunder, standing still, haunting,
This person is the Thunder Sword Sovereign, Wu Chengde.
This sword came suddenly, as fast as lightning, and passed across the sky, hitting the door of Chu Feng's face.
If it is cut by a sword, it will instantly turn into fly ash and dissipate in nine days.
At this time, Chu Feng didn't even move halfway. The long sword in his hand came out of thin air, and the sword stroke was like a heart, not constrained by the move itself.
Under the horizontal split, Ba Jue Wushuang, fluttering and fierce and extraordinary,
The sword intent, coming out through the body, turning into tens of thousands of void sword energy, like a river of blood, flying down,
The sword is out, the world is shocked,
When the sword is closed, peace comes out,
Wu Chengde's eyes condensed coldly, his whole body agitated,
The thunder sword in the purple sky, under the opponent's seemingly substantial killing intent, was actually faintly downwind, a bit less killing.
Of course, at this moment,
Chu Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes turned into two cold swords, reaching the sky.
The long sword sticks out plainly, frozen for thousands of miles, as if the world is frozen, terrifying,
Chu Feng wandered around in shape, wandering with the long sword, illusory, but infinitely murderous.
Yin Hong Jiangong burst out, fast as a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of Wu Chengde.
This sword, seemingly full of ingenuity, but in fact condensed mind, is a fatal blow.
What the sword's edge is pointing at,
The long sword was cut out, and the world was shocked...
Like the Jiuyou Purgatory, born spontaneously, full of the mood of death and killing,
"bump!!!"
A ring of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the two of them had long since disappeared.
I could only hear the sound of "clang!"
"brush!!!"
In an instant, the scarlet sword light came out quickly, and the breath of death continued to flow,
Ghostly, glamorous, fearful,
This sword seems to be the presence of the king of hell,
The heavens are all destroyed, a sword for me...