The force of horror broke out, and the power was overwhelming.

In an instant, the breath of Bei Mingkong has surpassed Feng Wuchen.

Even if it is suppressed by the 9th layer Qiankun Tower, the power of Beimingkong is still terrifying, and it is worthy of Nine Provinces Heaven’s Chosen Child.

This burst of power is his real power.

“Feng Wuchen, don’t let your legs become frightened!” Bei Mingkong coldly shouted, confident of his own strength.

The terrifying power of Bei Mingkong made Feng Wuchen’s expression serious. Bei Mingkong’s strength was much stronger than Murong Tianlie, and Feng Wuchen did not dare to underestimate it.

When Bei Mingkong’s aura stopped rising, a proud smile appeared on his face, looking at Feng Wuchen condescendingly.

“Unfortunately, I didn’t do my best!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

Hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, Bei Mingkong’s proud smile stiffened slightly, his face gloomy.

“Feng Wuchen hasn’t done his best yet? How could this be…” The Spirit Valley dísciple was dumbfounded.

Heavenly Origin Realm is the first cultivation base. It doesn’t matter if you can fight the Heavenly Origin Realm triple confrontation, even if you hurt Beimingkong, you still have not done your best!

Feng Wuchen is it possible that is a bluff?

Of course not! Feng Wuchen No need to bluff!

“weng weng!”

Bloodline Strength urges with all its strength, a more domineering and terrifying force diffuses from Feng Wuchen within the body, and the blood energy rising on the surface of the body is even more A strong, dazzling blood light enveloped the void, printing the void into a Blood-Red Space.

In just an instant, Feng Wuchen’s soaring breath quickly caught up with Bei Mingkong.

“Heavenly Origin Realm is one-level, how can it have such a terrifying power?” Bei Mingkong looked at Feng Wuchen slightly blankly.

“monster…Feng Wuchen is a monster!”

“Too terrifying…”

“How could he Is there such a terrifying power?”

Spirit Valley dísciple and deacon Elder were dumbfounded, so scared that three immortal souls and seven mortal souls were separated.

They have seen a lot of geniuses, but for the first time they saw a genius like Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen gave them the feeling that they have infinite power and can never beat a terrifying opponent.

“Time is running out! He must be defeated as soon as possible to rescue the old man.” Feng Wuchen secretly thought, the appearance of Bei Mingkong has delayed him a lot of time.

The absence of the senior burial in Spirit Valley is the best chance to rescue Feng Zhengxiong. Once they rush back, Feng Wuchen has no hope and can only exchange it with the 9th layer Qiankun Tower!

However, Feng Wuchen is not happy to hand over the 9th layer of the Universe Tower. Feng Wuchen wants to rescue Feng Zhengxiong and the 9th layer of the Universe Tower. It is indispensable!

“I want to see! Do you really have such terrifying power!” Bei Mingkong said fiercely, stepping on the void, the terrifying speed left a whirlwind in the original location, and it was instantaneous. Appeared in front of Feng Wuchen.

“Mysterious Grade martial skill! Happy and broken Heavenly Palm!”

Bei Mingkong’s loudly shouted, his palm contains suffocating power, fiercely facing Feng Wuchen Blasted out, the terrifying palm wind seemed to carry overwhelming power.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

However, when Bei Mingkong slapped a palm, his face changed drastically, and then he banged With a blast, Bei Mingkong vomited blood, and shot out an unfathomable mystery.

Before the martial skill has been displayed, people have already flown out first.

“Hiss…”

Seeing this scene, the Spirit Valley dísciple was buried with horror and took a breath of horror, without seeing what was going on.

Speed! Absolutely terrifying speed!

A surprise attack, so that you can’t guard against it.

At the moment when Bei Mingkong used the martial skill, Feng Wuchen seized the opportunity to use teleport to launch a fierce attack, Bei Mingkong you can’t guard against it!

The power of Feng Wuchen this fist is full strength. Without precautions, Bei Mingkong will not die and lose its skin!

Bei Mingkong’s face was full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost. He didn’t even see what was going on with Feng Wuchen’s attack just now.

“What’s the matter with his speed?” Bei Mingkong was shocked in his heart, Feng Wuchen’s attack was so fast that he didn’t notice it.

“Where are you looking?” Feng Wuchen’s icy voice came strangely from behind Bei Mingkong.

“What?” Bei Mingkong’s face changed drastically again, and his whole body trembled in horror!

Feng Wuchen’s terrifying speed completely shook Bei Mingkong, who turned his head in horror, looking back inch by inch.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

Feng Wuchen terrifying fists blasted over again, Bei Mingkong vomited blood again, his figure flew Outside of several hundred meters.

“Zhushen breaks the soul finger!”

Feng Wuchen raised his arm and pointed his finger towards the flying north sky, finally loudly shouted.

“xiu!”

“hong long long!”

A beam of blood-red energy like an arm burst out, carrying through Heaven and Earth Might The imposing manner rushed to Bei Mingkong. Bei Mingkong was in a state of inverted shooting. It was impossible to avoid it. It hit, hong long long, and the terrifying force exploded Bei Mingkong, the injury worsened.

“Young Valley Lord!” Deacon Elder and many dísciples yelled in panic.

“Deacon Elder, think of a way, Young Valley Lord is not Feng Wuchen’s opponent!”

“Why don’t the valley master and Elder come back? Don’t come back, Young Valley Lord It’s dead!”

Disciples panicked, Liushen is no master, the more I look at it, the more anxious, but there is no way.

Deacon Elder was seriously injured, what can he do? The burial of the Spirit Valley executives have not returned. Can deacon Elder turn them back?

After the first realm of Heavenly Origin Realm is consolidated, Feng Wuchen’s battle strength has naturally improved a lot. With teleportation, the offensive is absolutely terrifying.

Bei Mingkong was severely injured by Feng Wuchen’s two heavy punches and the terrifying power of the Earth Grade martial skill, complexion pale, and his gorgeous clothes were in tatters.

Bei Mingkong gasped, staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen. As Nine Provinces Heaven’s Chosen Child, I did not expect to be so unbearable in front of Feng Wuchen.

Of course, the most important thing is the suppressive power of the 9th layer Universe Tower. If not, Feng Wuchen would be the one who was seriously injured.

“xiu!”

Feng Wuchen’s silhouette flashed over, staring at Bei Mingkong with cold eyes, and said: “If your father asked you to stay to deal with I, then he was wrong!”

“Feng Wuchen! Don’t underestimate me! Without the 9th layer Universe Tower, you are definitely not my opponent!” Bei Mingkong said angrily.

“Leave my father, I can spare you not to die!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, cold murderous aura, send cold shivers down one’s spine.

“Feng Wuchen, you dare to kill the Young Valley Lord! The old man will kill your father first!” deacon Elder shouted angrily.

“xiu!”

“puff!”

Feng Wuchen pointed away, a terrifying blood-red energy burst down, fast as lightning, instantaneously Through the heart of deacon Elder.

deacon Elder’s eyes widened, his eyes filled with despair.

one strike certain kill!

Relentless! Extremely fierce! Kill if you don’t agree!

Feng Zhengxiong is the bottom line of Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen at this moment must not be provoke, otherwise there will only be a dead end!

“deacon Elder!” The disciplines were frightened and angry.

“How dare you kill me to bury Spirit Valley deacon Elder! Ah!” Bei Mingkong was furious, clenched his fists, and immediately roared to the sky.

The violent power is surging and madly erupting, Bei Mingkong actually took out his own blood essence. The original serious injury caused weakness, and the Peak power was instantly restored!

The violent vigor shook Feng Wuchen away.

“blood essence!” Feng Wuchen frowned deeply.

“Feng Wuchen! pay with your life!” Bei Mingkong roared, and the power of blood essence took out, it can be said to be fighting for life!

At the same time, Bei Mingkong took out a sword of middle grade Spiritual Artifact jade pendant, and its breath skyrocketed again.

“Earth Grade primary grade martial skill! Sword of Xingtian!”

Bei Mingkong puts his hands together, the condense and terrifying power, above its head, there is a huge 20-meter The energy sword is condensed, filled with suffocating terrifying power!

“xiu!”

“weng weng!”

Bei Mingkong waved his hand suddenly, and the violent energy sword shot out fiercely, imposing manner destroying heaven The extinguishing earth, the vibrating void, and the rolling waves of air are visible with naked eye.

Earth Grade martial skill, formidable power is monstrous!

“This is your strongest martial skill? Too weak!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, and looked down upon Bei Mingkong’s Earth Grade primary grade martial skill!

Feng Wuchen stretched out his right hand, and the Paragon dragon Divine Sword flashed out of thin air, spurring Bloodline Strength into it with all his strength. The sword body was filled with domineering sword glow power, and the blood light was dazzling.

“Sword of Extinguishing Soul! Ghost God of Extinguishing Soul!”

Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted loudly, flashed blood light all over his body, skyrocketed in the imposing manner, and the vast sword intent soared into the sky. Rising, as if to break through the sky, like a nine-day War God!

“What kind of sword art is this?” Feeling the horror and dominance of sword glow, Bei Mingkong’s face once again appeared frightened.

“xiu!”

“weng weng!”

The Paragon dragon Divine Sword slashed out, the blood light flickered, and a huge blood-colored sword glow Seeing the terrifying imposing manner, as if to tear the Void.

“The big brother Feng really comprehended the 1st Style of Soul Destruction Sword Art!” Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile excitedly.

That’s right! Feng Wuchen has fully understood the 1st Style of Soul Destruction Sword Art!

The real Soul Slayer Sword Art! Played the real formidable power of 1st Style!

“When did Chen’er’s sword art become so terrifying!” Xiao Qingqing’s face was full of horror, and her voice trembled.

Feng Wuchen and Murong Tianlie’s battle only ended one month ago, Xiao Qingqing felt that Feng Wuchen had become stronger again, and she felt an illusion.

“bang!”

“pu!”

“ka-cha!”

In a flash, blood red sword glow and energy The sword collided, and the deafening explosion resounded through the surrounding mountain range. Then, in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, Bei Mingkong spurt a mouthful of blood in vain, and the energy sword shattered instantly, with no resistance!

“Impossible…this impossible…” Bei Mingkong was incomparably shocked, looking at the huge blood-colored sword glow bursting out in horror, the bright light, Covered his eyes.

The soul flew away and scattered in the Spirit Valley dísciple are all scared, and the horror of Feng Wuchen is deeply engraved in them deep in one’s heart.

“hong long long!”

“weng weng!”

The domineering and surging sword glow, ruthlessly blasted on Bei Mingkong, raging and violent The energy ripples swallowed it, life and death are unknown.

The energy of destruction swept down, terrifying pressure, and everyone dísciple was lying on the ground. The Spirit Valley palace was also shaken, and it might collapse at any time!

Feng Wuchen’s sword is heaven-shaking, earth-shattering! There are Magical Powers from Ghost God!


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like