Chapter 2847: Sword God Sword

The sky quashed, and the clouds of thousands of miles were dissipated by bombardment.
At this time in the East China Sea, the sea of ​​blood covered the sky.
Gu Yuan flew upside down for thousands of miles before stopping the retreat.
"Break it for me!"
An inch of thunder tore through the sky, splitting the terrifying sea of ​​blood in two, ignoring Kuifeng's palm prints in the sky, Gu Yuan chose to be hard-bodied.
"Snapped"
Kuifeng slapped Gu Yuan's chest with a palm. Instead of slapped Gu Yuan to death, he trembled, his wrists hurt and his whole body was paralyzed.
"What?" Kuifeng's eyes widened, his eyes filled with inconceivability, and then a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Haha, great! That's interesting!"
I only saw the constant changes between Kuifeng's palms, and countless mudra techniques were used.
For a time, the situation of the void changed.
Kuifeng is performing supernatural powers!
Seeing this scene, Gu Yuan was also surprised.
This Yasha with a crown is much stronger than an ordinary Yasha Warrior.
"You are the strongest human race I have ever seen, but your strength is not enough to kill me." Kuifeng said with contempt.
"Really?" Gu Fenghan said: "In my opinion, you are just a smelly fish waiting to be slaughtered."
"Hahaha, the tone is not small, let's see how good you are."
brush!
The fingertips of Kuifeng's hands suddenly skyrocketed by seven inches, and the sharp claws just swung lightly, tearing the space in an instant.
"I am Kuifeng, the lord of the East China Sea Shrine, and an undead and unknown underlings."
Feeling the deep crisis, Gu Yuan didn't dare to take care of it. Haoran's sword could withstand the palm of the wind, but he did not dare to pick up the sharp claws.
"Gu Yuan, head teacher of the Jixia Academy, I have learned!"
As the voice fell, Gu Yuan's palm was spinning rapidly.
Hum!
"The name of the sword is Yi Cun Lei, from the Dragon Realm. The sword moves Haoran and kills you within three moves." Gu Yuan said seriously.
"Hahaha, you dare to say to kill me like scrap iron like embroidery needles? I will let you 30 strokes!" Kuifeng is very proud, his fish scales are comparable to the armor of the gods.
The ordinary pinnacle quasi emperor hardly hurt him.
Even the half-step great emperor of the human race could not break his defense.
"Pick me up first."
Kuifeng's fish tail swept across the waves, and at the same time it roared, his figure was flying over.
"boom!"
A paw grabbed it in the air, and half of the sky collapsed.
Ten thousand miles of sky are full of cracks, deep and terrifying, and full of terrible spatial turbulence.
Seeing this scene, Gu Yuan did not hurry and raised his hand with a sword.
Thousands of rays of thunder flashed out of an inch of thunder, followed by an awe-inspiring sword intent, causing waves of thousands of miles in the sea.
The infinite sword intent power, combined with Lei Guang, instantly made the sky tremble, the sky collapsed, and visions grew.
The wind and thunder rolled over nine days, as if the thunder and punishment came.
"Haoran Sword Tribulation!" Gu Yuan shouted angrily, tens of thousands of lightning swords, covering thousands of miles of sea.
boom!
As soon as Kuifeng's claws approached, they were cut and burst into pieces.
The incomparably hard scale armor, under an inch of thunder sword, is like paper.
"puff!"
Blood splashing and flying.
Gu Yuan was just one move, so that Kuifeng was covered in blood, his figure flew upside down in the void, and he kept vomiting blood.
"Damn..." Kuifeng couldn't think of how the one-inch-long sword could really hurt him.
"What is the origin of your sword?" Kui Feng asked in a deep voice.
Regarding the specific origin of Yi Cun Lei, Gu Yuan is also unclear.
At first, I just felt that Yi Cun Lei was extraordinary and shouldn't die with the dragon world, but he did not expect that Yi Cun Lei would continue to grow after he followed him.
Especially after receiving the opportunity given by the sword god, an inch of thunder is even more elusive.
Gu Yuan thought for a while and replied, "This is the sword of the sword god."
"Joke! Just this little scrap metal, dare to call it the sword of the sword god? When this king has never seen the world!"
Kuifeng's heart was raging, and he felt Gu Yuan was playing with him.
"It was just a little carelessness from this king, and I won't give you another chance next time." Kuifeng's eyes suddenly became cold and severe.
The hands that had just been blasted healed and recovered in the blink of an eye.
This scene did not surprise Gu Yuan, because he had expected it.
"There is no chance that it is not me, but you." Gu Yuan smiled and his voice was calm.
Only seeing his fingertips, there were continuous thunder patterns jumping, and the sword body of an inch thunder was shaking rapidly.
At this moment, Yi Cun Lei is compatible with Gu Yuan's mind, and the sword is one.
The Haoran sword body is originally a human body sword fetus. When the sword intent is integrated with the person, it is the strongest fighting state.
"The second trick, Haoran Sword Tomb!"
Gu Yuan's voice fell, and there was a deafening roar between heaven and earth.
Hum
One inch of thunder differentiated into one hundred and eight thousand sword shadows, densely covering the sky and the sun.
At this moment, the sword was soaring into the sky, and there was no other breath in the sea area of ​​millions of miles.
As if there is no sky above my head and no sea under my feet.
In the distance, there is no strong sea clan shouting to kill, nor is Zhao Fei fighting the enemy.
In this space, only Gu Yuan and the sword in his hand can be felt.
"Is there no magic weapon for this king? See how this king folds your sword."
boom!
On the other side of the world, there was also an ear-splitting boom.
"Devil Wind Halberd!" Kui Feng shouted angrily, and a big halberd with black scales flew out of his vest.
Look closely, this black scaled Euphorbia is completely a piece of fish bone.
The Yasha fish tribe has no primordial spirit, but they also have a source of strength. Their source is a fish bone in the vest.
"This king's natal fish bones are better than any magic weapon. It can let this king use natal fish bones. It is also honor for you to die here." Kui Feng laughed.
Gu Yuan responded indifferently with eight words.
"Haoran Sword Tomb, Kill the Immortal and Bury the God!"
"Huh, let me see how you bury me?" Kuifeng's voice fell, and the black scale spurge changed in an instant.
Without any gorgeous moves, he slammed down at Gu Yuan.
"boom!"
The black scale big halberd slammed down, and the full sky sword shadow that was split by an inch of thunder was broken into pieces.
"Hahaha, vulnerable, you are dead!"
Kuifeng laughed wildly, then, grabbing the end of the black scaled Euphorbia, rounded his arms, and after a round of rotation, he directly let go.
"call out!"
The black scale big halberd flew towards Gu Yuan, as fast as thunder.
Seeing this ferocious move, Gu Yuan didn't mean to evade at all. At this time, he was extremely calm and calm.
"From the Sword God Realm, I have understood three swords in total."
Gu Yuan looked at Yi Cun Lei in his palm, and whispered in a low voice, as if talking to himself, and as if communicating with Yi Cun Lei.
"Two swords have passed, the power in the body has been exhausted, and only this last sword is left. If we can't beat it, we will all die."
Hum!
The one-inch thunder sword shook violently, exuding an unyielding fighting spirit.
The meaning seems to say, if you lose, I will fall with you, if you win, I will accompany you for nine days. In short, I would rather die than surrender!