Chapter 391: Shenhuang Zhanyu


After a round of gas cones rested, the ancestors of the Wen family collected it and turned to look at the demon horse. "How does the demon brother think that he respects this apprentice?"
Demon Junchi did not answer, suddenly stood up, grabbed his hands, separated by a hundred feet, Xu Yi's feet suddenly light, the demon on the left foot without regret, disappeared instantly.
Xu Yi was injured without killing. It was his intention to deter the two soul-stricken ancestors. Although he didn't know if the plan would work, it was a solution after all.
Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the soul-stricken ancestors, his methods were like a joke.
Demon Junchi grabbed the demon without regrets, pinched the closed lips and raised a hand to send a panacea. The demon had no regrets at the left wrist, empty, white and steep, but did not see Xu Yi, cold The voice of the ancestor of the Wen family said, "I only need to scare the child's head, and the rest don't ask. On this matter, I must stand with Brother Wen, which is also a heart oath."
When the words settled, the monster Junchi captured the monster without regret and turned into a streamer.
Yao Junchi vowed in advance, and agreed with Xia Zimo to make a fragrant incense. At this time, a fragrant incense had passed, but he failed to capture Xia Zimo.
At this moment, he can't move Xia Zimo, and even the scarred man related to Xia Zimo, he doesn't want to get infected.
Although the demon has no regrets, he already hates soaking his bone marrow.
The demon has no regrets for his extraordinary significance. It is not only a man in the martial arts, but also a blood lineage. What is even more absurd is that the two of them practiced evil skills and created wickedness.
At this moment, the demon has no regrets and the wasteland is completely exhausted, which is also extremely difficult for him, the soul-loving ancestor.
Tell him not to hate Xu Yi.
However, he was bound by his heart and oath, and he could not take any action. He even robbed the demon from Xu Yi without regret. He also took great risks, not to mention whether he would intrude from this if he renewed his career.
However, hatred is difficult to resolve, and can not be shot, only to fake it.
Therefore, the language ancestors will be sent before leaving.
However, because the demon Junchi knew that the ancestors of the Wen family were cautious, the scarred child was backed by the Promise View, and Feng Xifeng stalked it with bad intentions. Although the Wen family ancestors had a deep hatred, they might not be able to take the fight.
Therefore, he vowed again to induce the ancestors of the Wen family to use the same front.
Sure enough, the demon went away, and the ancestor of the Wen family changed again. "Xifeng child, the old man keeps his hands again and again. You don't know how to be grateful, but you think of the name of the achievement. If you are obsessed with it, you won't blame the old man."
Feng Xifeng was dressed in white and smiled, "Wenzu Shenwei, Fengmou admired it, but today they are rounding up the strange monsters, it has become a feat. Wenzu, the monster ancestors have already sent their juniors to the battlefield, why bother to enter the battlefield and laugh for the world? .The demon ancestor has the same name and has retreated, so why should Wenzu inherit the stigma alone. '
The Wen ancestor sneered, "Zhan Tianzi is not as sharp as you!"
Feng Xifeng said, "My teacher speaks, he speaks reasonably, he acts on his own."
The ancestor of the Wen family screamed angrily, "Will the warriors fight for the length of their tongues! Juniors, take me another shot!"
With a drink, the ancestors of the Wen family held their hands in a virtual grip, and a huge spear that was as thick as a bowl and long enough to be born from the palms of the virtual grip.
The ancestor of the Wen family looked like the nine ghost gods, captured the air spear, and threw it in the air.
Heisen's cold giant spear dragged the long shadow, directing Feng Xifeng with the monstrous fierce power that cut through the sky.
Such a mighty and mighty color made everyone in the field change color, and even the second grandfather of the Jiang family couldn't help but take a step back, and the clenched fist in his hand dripped sweat.
Feng Xifeng began to forge the Black Sword since the ancestors of the Wen family began to forge black spears. But when he saw his arms dance in horror, in all directions, Shenyi Sword sprayed out one after another the red sword qi, arranging them. Behind.
Not long after, there were hundreds of swords, three vertical, and a huge aperture behind them.
"Shenhuangzhanyu is actually Shenhuangzhanyu!"
"This is one of the three forbidden moves in Anonymous Sword. It has been lost for hundreds of years and can be seen today!"
"Oh my god, this is really sword art on earth? How can sword energy last forever?"
"Mystery must be in the sword of God, don't forget that this sword is said to be made of iron!"
"........."
In the exclamation of the crowd, the black spear flashed.
"cut!"
Feng Xifeng gave a loud scream, and a row of sword gas shot out, hitting a black giant spear head-on.
In the dense and horrible airburst, the black giant spear did show signs of weakening, and the coming momentum was stiffly delayed by the dense sword.
"Oh!"
Feng Xifeng drank one more time, and behind him was like Hong Jianqi, he shot back at the black spear again. In the air, there was a combination of three and three sword qi, which became a huge sword qi, almost solid, and once again met Black spear.
boom! boom! boom!
It was another dense air explosion. Within a hundred feet, rocks fell and the giant trees were uprooted. It seemed that this sky was shaking with horror.
After the intensive air explosion, the black giant spear had only the thickness of a child's arm, six feet in length, but its magnificence was undiminished, and it had rushed to more than twenty feet in front of Feng Xifeng.
Just then, but listened to a loud drink, "off!"
Feng Xifeng's last three sturdy swords gathered behind him, gathered in the air, and merged into the Sword of Divine Sword, leading to the Sword of Divine Sword, chopped directly on the black giant spear.
boom!
Among the huge explosions, dozens of people repaired the worst, sprayed blood on their mouths, countless mounts exploded, and many people shouted loudly and fell in the air.
The Divine Sword flew back, and the black giant spear had disappeared.
Feng Xifeng held the Excalibur in his hands, and he was so scared that there was no sorrow or joy on his face, and his heart was unrelenting.
"Da Yue Sword King, it's well-known!"
Jiang Nanxi whispered silently, looked up suddenly, "Second Uncle, can you compete with this person?"
The red-faced face of the second grandfather of the Jiang family suddenly turned blue, opened his mouth, and after all remained silent.
"Thirty years old, only thirty years old, Dayue genius is the most prosperous!"
Wu Chenghou silently said, secretly in his heart, these talents must be formed, to help.
"Junior, under the condensate, you can take the old man's spear striker, you are the first person, so based on this, the old man will not blame the previous offense, and quickly retreat!"
The ancestor of the Wen family shouted coldly, and his heart was really startled.
In his current state, the previous blow, when he felt below his soul, had no resistance, but the fact was that he was absent-minded by Feng Xifeng. These geniuses are terrible.
If there was no oath before Jun Chi left, he would certainly retreat.
However, with the words of Jun Junchi, here the strange demon, the scarred child with a strange treasure, are all chickens in a cage, can be grasped, how can he willingly give up.
"Why did Wen Zu make peace with children?"
Feng Xifeng is still light and light.
The ancestor of the Wen family whispered, "Hugh is too bullying, the old man is not at peace, wait for the treasure to be given to you by the arch hand. The honey-stomach sword, how can the war emperor accept you as a child.
Brush it, Feng Xifeng's green air flashed away, and smiled, "Why is Wenzu so provocative, there are still strong and powerful here, how to calm down the strange monster must be captured. Of course, both Wenzu spoke , One can be self-sustaining, and then win, without using the sword of God's will. With all eyes on you, Wen Zu should not believe Feng's words. "
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