Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 474 Wang Chongyang's Legacy
Two sixth-level spells of the seven-color system joined forces in the air.

In an instant, the power of its spells became even stronger.

He ran straight towards Jiang Feng.

If Jiang Feng really suffered this blow, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be injured more and lose his fighting power.

How to do?
At this time, Jiang Feng couldn't help remembering that when he took over as the head, Qiu Chuji, the real Changchun real man, once took out a whisk: "This whisk is left by Master before he ascended. Master said , the enemy of our Quanzhen Immortal Sect is the Seven-color Demon Sect. If we face the Seven-color Demon Lord in the future and encounter a crisis, we can use this thing."

The memory is alive at this moment.

That whisk has no name and name, and it can only deal with the Seven-color Demon Lord alone.

After Jiang Feng got it, he never used it, so he gradually forgot about it.

However, at this moment, the memory revived.

Before he had time to think about the function of this whisk, he had already taken it out and poured mana into the whisk.Then, it seemed that he instinctively felt the breath of Fuchen, and threw Fuchen out directly.Then, the fly whisk seemed to turn into blue and indigo, throwing itself into the seven colors.

Noisy!
Originally there were seven colors in the air, but after adding blue and indigo, these colors started to become chaotic, no longer in the regular arrangement at the beginning.

Then, these nine colors twisted each other.

The Seven-color Demon Monarch's complexion also changed, he felt that it was very difficult for him to control the seven-color spell in front of him: "What's going on?"

"Our seven colors are messed up." The expression of the six-color demon monarch also changed involuntarily.

Jiang Feng himself had experienced many, many battles, and he was not a fool, so he immediately discovered the problem.Let's put it this way, the seven-color spell, these seven colors have seven different effects, and each effect is quite explosive. It is normal to control one of them, but it is difficult to control four or more, and it is very difficult to control seven.

The seven-color and six-color demons should have the knack of spell control.However, the fly whisk just now turned into two colors of blue and indigo, which should also contain powerful and explosive energy.The most important thing is that the two colors transformed by the dust whisk seem to be specially aimed at the spells of the seven-color demon king and the six-color demon king. .

Such a great opportunity!Jiang Feng was not an idiot, so of course he wouldn't let it go.Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's spells were out of control, he had already flew over the head of the seven-color demon king, holding the holy cross sword in his hand: "True dragon swordsmanship! Shaking the sky!" Boom, countless winds and clouds were wrapped up here In a sword.

Baizhang's sharp sword energy, with endless wind and clouds, directly cut down.

Seeing this, the Seven-Color Demon Lord suddenly changed his color, and he used it almost instinctively: "Sixth-level spell! Seven-color barrier!"

The seven-color barrier, combined with seven colors, turns into an extremely powerful defensive spell, which is quite excellent in defense among sixth-level spells.However, as soon as the spell was thrown, the Seven-color Demon Monarch felt something was wrong.Sure enough, the ubiquitous blue and indigo invaded almost instantly. In an instant, the spell of the seven-color barrier itself became a mess, and such a chaotic spell naturally couldn't block Jiang Feng's sword.

The Seven-color Demon Lord's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge.

However, when he used the sixth-level magic seven-color barrier just now, he had actually missed the best opportunity.

and so!
This sword slashed down directly, and the sword slashed heavily on the right shoulder of the Seven-color Demon Lord.

The Seven-color Demon Lord didn't dare to stop him at this moment, he wanted to escape as fast as he could.

However, Jiang Feng himself is also known for his speed. In terms of pure speed, he is even higher than the Seven-color Demon Lord. Seeing that the Seven-color Demon Lord escaped, he roared softly: "Sixth-order spell, Haitian Speed ​​Sword Style!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng seemed to be the sky, the sea, and the line connecting the sky and the sea.

A ray of heaven!
This sword is faster than the Seven-color Demon Lord.

The six-color devil loves her brother the most. Seeing that the seven-color devil was injured, she almost went crazy: "Sixth-level spell, seven-color chasing bundle!", but just cast this spell, but found it was wrong again, Sure enough, the seven-color chasing and binding spell, as soon as it encountered blue and indigo, immediately began to distort and was out of her control.

In fact, this is a matter of habit.

She usually uses seven-color spells no matter which opponent she deals with.But now suddenly, the seven-color spell can no longer be used.But for a while, she couldn't change this habit. At the moment of crisis, she couldn't help but use the seven-color chasing bundle.

But at this moment, Jiang Feng's holy cross sword had already passed through the heart of the Seven-color Demon Lord. At the same time, the power on the sword penetrated through, destroying the Seven-color Demon Lord's dharma form.

The Seven-color Demon Lord's complexion was very pale, and he gasped with difficulty: "Jiang Feng, who gave you this magic weapon?"

"Quanzhen Xianmen, the legacy of Wang Chongyang's patriarch." Jiang Feng sneered: "Why, it's not bad."

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the Seven-color Demon Lord's complexion changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a bang: "Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang, I was suppressed by this man for the rest of my life, and I didn't raise my head until he ascended. I thought he had already ascended." It's okay, who knows, I will die in his schemes in the end, damn it. I'm not as good as him after all!"

At this time, the six-color demon monarch has already jumped to the side of the seven-color demon monarch, and she has injected a steady stream of mana into the body of the seven-color demon monarch, tears have already dripped down in clusters: "Brother, brother, don't die , you are dead, what can I do."

At this moment, the Six-Color Demon Lord does not look like a peerless female devil head, but like an orphan girl.

The seven-color devil stroking the face of the six-color devil reluctantly: "Sister, I actually don't want to die, but my physical body is exhausted and my dharma image is destroyed. I am already dead. Sister, run away, that magic weapon is powerful. Use it to kill me." You are no match for Jiang Feng if you don't have the seven-color spell. Run away..."

He wanted to confess something, but his vitality was exhausted, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

A generation of demon kings from the Seven-Color Demon Sect fell here.

The six-color devil's tears kept falling, as if he didn't want money.Her whole body kept trembling: "Brother, brother, brother, don't die, don't die, what will I do if you die."

After a long time, the Six-color Demon Lord put down the body of the Seven-color Demon Lord. She gently kissed the lips of the Seven-color Demon Lord who had just died and lost blood: "Brother, don't worry, I will avenge you. I will kill Jiang Feng first." , commit suicide again, and go to the underworld to accompany you."

Finally, the Six-Color Demon Lord wiped away her tears. She stood up straight and looked at Jiang Feng with endless hatred. The deep hatred in her heart could not be washed away even if the water of the three rivers and the water of the four seas were wiped away: " Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, you dare to kill my brother, I will definitely kill you."

In fact, after the death of the Seven-color Demon Lord and the Six-color Demon Lord crying wildly, Jiang Feng had a great chance to kill the Six-color Demon Lord. After all, at that time, the Six-color Demon Lord had too many flaws.

However, seeing the six-color demon monarch crying so much, I couldn't bear it for a while.

But, is the situation different now?

Jiang Feng sneered, holding the hilt of the holy cross sword: "You joined forces with your brother just now, and I killed one of them. Besides, you can't use the seven-color spell that you are best at. Why are you fighting me?"

(End of this chapter)