Dragon God Supreme

“Sword of Xingtian!”

Bei Mingkong burst out again, and another Dao Accumulation energy sword with terrifying power condensed high in the sky.

The spreading power of the two energy swords is suffocating.

With the two swords of Xingtian, Bei Mingkong’s breath did not weaken.

Two swords of Xingtian, formidable power absolutely terrifying.

“Have you never learned about this?” Bei Mingkong asked jokingly, his hands were sealed again, and another energy sword condense came.

After that, in the eyes of Ye Gucheng’s horrified people, Bei Mingkong connected the seals, and the energy sword condense came one after another.

All are the swords of Xingtian!

Above Beimingkong’s head, there are a total of 13 condense swords of Xingtian, and the monstrous breath frightens everyone the soul flew away and scattered.

Feng Wuchen’s face has also become very solemn.

Leng Qingfeng everyone looked at the thirteen terrifying swords of Xingtian in horror!

How horrible formidable power will the attack of the 13 Xingtian Swords be?

“Thirteen Earth Grade martial skills were cast in one breath!”

“The breath of Beimingkong has not weakened at all!”

“True I can’t believe it…”

Everyone couldn’t imagine, they were all scared back and trembling. To them, Bei Mingkong was a monster!

Luoyan swallowed in horror, complexion pale to the extreme, and said in amazement: “Can Pill Emperor…can it be stopped?”

Ye Gucheng at this moment His face was also full of horror. With his Heavenly Origin Realm’s seven-fold cultivation base, he did not dare to say that he could block the simultaneous attacks of 13 Earth Grade martial skills.

Feng Wuchen can’t stop the 13 swords of Xingtian, right?

Seeing the extremely fearful faces of everyone, Bei Mingkong seemed to enjoy it very much, and his proud sneer was even brighter.

The cold gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen and saw Feng Wuchen look solemn, Bei Mingkong couldn’t help saying with a sneer: “Feng Wuchen, how was your confidence just now? How was your prestige just now?”

“No matter how strong your fleshy body is, it can’t stop my thirteen swords of Xingtian.” Bei Mingkong said with a sneer, the words fell, Bei Mingkong waved his hand, thirteen The sword of Xingtian burst out at the same time.

“Buzzing”

The thirteen terrifying energy swords shook the wasteland space violently, as if they were about to collapse. The imposing manner was monstrous, and it was very visually impactful.

“gu lu!”

Ye Gucheng everyone held their breath in horror, staring at the thirteen energy swords with extreme tension.

“Big Brother Feng!” Liu Qingyang cried out in horror.

“Teacher! Get away!” Zhang Junlan cried out in horror.

“Xiaoxiao, go help Big Brother Feng, your Formation will definitely be blocked!” Miao Qingqing said anxiously.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook his head and said: “I also think, but the big brother Feng must not want me to intervene.”

Since Feng Wuchen and Bei Mingkong are grudges, it is naturally It is up to the two of them to solve it by themselves, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to intervene, and Feng Wuchen at first also said that he alone is enough.

Seeing thirteen terrifying energy swords bursting out, Feng Wuchen’s complexion was extremely solemn, but there was no panic.

“dragon roar!”

Feng Wuchen suddenly loudly roared, a majestic and breathtaking roar swept across, like an ultrasound, resounding through the wasteland space, shaking Everyone’s eardrum tingling, severe head pain, and dizziness.

“Not good!” Ye Gucheng complexion greatly changed and hurriedly covered his ears.

Leng Qingfeng said with horror: “It’s the roar of that time!”

“Rewind!” Liu Qingyang roared, pulling Miao Qingqing back quickly.

“Is this also an Earth Grade martial skill? How come the roar of ominous beast?”

“This roar is breathtaking!”

” Too terrifying! What kind of monster’s roar is this?”

In the wasteland, many practitioners panic. Even if they are far away, they feel deafening, thinking that the wasteland is extremely terrifying. The monster.

Bei Mingkong was the closest to Feng Wuchen, and suffered the most damage. His head almost exploded.

“Asshole! It’s this damn roar again!” Bei Mingkong was jealous and angry, but there was no way to go.

Even if Bei Mingkong immediately noticed it and quickly retreated, it was too late.

Bei Ming was distraught, unable to control the thirteen terrifying energy swords, the energy sword lost control, and the attack direction changed.

“bang bang bang!”

“weng weng!”

Thirteen energy swords bombed everywhere, shaking the wasteland, and devastating energy ripples crazy Swept.

“In this case, you shouldn’t be able to absorb the power, right?” Feng Wuchen coldly said, the power of horror poured into the dragon Divine Sword and swept out fiercely and ruthlessly.

“xiu!”

“weng weng!”

A huge blood-colored sword glow burst out of several ten zhang, the sword intent is monstrous and powerful礴, blood light shrouded the wasteland void.

Bei Mingkong was dizzy, his eardrums were painful, and he couldn’t hear anything. In his eyes, he saw the blood red sword glow, but he seemed to have seen more than a dozen, vaguely.

Even if Bei Mingkong is distraught, he still knows that danger is approaching subconsciously.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

The terrifying sword glow blasted on Bei Mingkong with a bang, no defense Bei Mingkong, vomiting blood on the spot, flew out.

Being at a loss, Bei Mingkong was unable to make any measures.

The breathtaking, majestic roar continued for more than ten seconds in the wasteland space before it gradually dissipated. .

Only ten seconds, but Ye Gucheng everyone is full of fear.

“Impossible!” The injured Bei Mingkong had gradually recovered at this time, and his pale face became grim.

Bei Mingkong murderous aura rushing to the sky, his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, which makes people afraid to look directly.

“weng weng!”

The power of the violent and terrifying Evil Spirit burst out, Bei Mingkong’s body flashed with blue rays of light, and the extremely evil aura formed a storm that swept across .

“Earth Middle Grade martial skill! Nine Nether Senluo palm!”

Bei Mingkong loudly shouted fiercely, his palm was condensed with terrifying power, and he gave Feng Wuchen a fierce palm Blasted out.

“xiu!”

“weng weng!”

The palm print containing the energy of destruction burst out of the sky. It is more than thirty meters huge, like a hill, Wherever he passed, the space shook violently.

“Ground middle grade martial skill!” Many people exclaimed, shocked.

“I have never been afraid of you than a martial skill!” Feng Wuchen coldly said, Bloodline Strength poured into the dragon Divine Sword, the sword body buzzed, filled with suffocating sword glow power .

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

Feng Wuchen’s loudly shouted, monstrous sword intent soaring wildly, more terrifying than before, holding the dragon in both hands Divine Sword, hacked from top to bottom, with great power.

Luo Yan was terrified and trembled: “Dan…Pill Emperor’s martial skill is more terrifying…”

“Feng Wuchen’s sword The secret, I’m afraid it’s terrifying even more than the high-grade martial skill of Earth Grade!” Ye Gucheng was horrified, his pale face was covered with sweat.

The overbearing and terrifying scarlet sword glow flew out like a long rainbow thread, frightening everyone in Ye Gucheng to their horror and panic.

Everyone held their breath and looked towards the two destructive energies in the sky.

“hong long long!”

“pu pu!”

After a while, two destructive energies hit and exploded, and the wasteland once again sounded heaven The loud noise of -shaking, earth-shattering covered all the sounds, and the monstrous energy ripples crazily rolled up, causing Feng Wuchen and Bei Mingkong to vomit blood, each flying out.

“The power of the Evil Spirit is still unable to suppress Feng Wuchen!” Bei Mingkong couldn’t believe it.

Bei Mingkong’s Earth Middle Grade martial skill, in front of Feng Wuchen’s Soul Destruction Sword Art, is no threat.

The power of Evil Spirit is so terrifying, and Bei Mingkong also used the ancestor’s Earth Middle Grade martial skill. He wanted to use this martial skill to severely inflict Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen’s sword glow was more terrifying!

“weng weng!”

The energy ripples swept across all directions with an unstoppable force. Towering ancient trees and towering mountains were swallowed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Junlan, who was watching the battle from a distance, retreated in panic.

So devastating energy, they can’t bear it.

Under a head-on, Bei Mingkong was seriously injured, complexion pale, and Bei Mingkong was not as good as Feng Wuchen in terms of strength or martial skill.

Dragon Divine Sword has been upgraded to a high-grade Spiritual Artifact, and it is also Rank 2 forged, with formidable power more powerful than before.

The stronger the Dragon Divine Sword is, the stronger the sword glow formidable power will be naturally.

Feng Wuchen’s injuries are not minor, but he is protected by Qilin Battle Armor, which is more optimistic than Bei Mingkong.

“The power of Evil Spirit is only this, Beimingkong, you can never beat me!” Feng Wuchen slightly said with a sneer, the dragon Divine Sword then hovered in front of him, Feng Wuchen’s hands suddenly folded.

“Shut up!” The badly injured Bei Mingkong roared, staring at Feng Wuchen firmly.

“weng weng!”

The surging power condenses, and the blood light bursts, filled with an extremely domineering energy aura.

“Immemorial Dragon Divine Fist!”

Feng Wuchen’s coldly shouted, the fists of surging power, the power of terror is terrifying.

In the next second, Feng Wuchen launched a fierce offensive, attacking wildly with his fists.

Bei Mingkong’s hideous face changed slightly, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly shouted loudly: “True essence, bodyguard!”

“bang bang bang!”

“puff puff puff!”

The attack speed of the two fists is very fast, the invisible terrifying fist marks, and hundreds of fists are punched in an instant. The energy shield of Bei Mingkong shatters instantly, and the fist blasts immediately. On him, Bei Mingkong was unable to parry, vomiting blood again and again.

“This is impossible! How could Feng Wuchen still have such terrifying martial skills?” Beiming Hollow was extremely frightened. With his strength, the condensed energy shield was impossible to withstand a single blow.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen blasted hundreds of punches. No matter how strong Bei Mingkong was, he couldn’t bear it.

Beijing Mingkong’s injury worsened! Weak breath!

In this battle, Bei Ming was defeated! Still a fiasco!

“…” Ye Gucheng, Luo Yan, and Leng Qingfeng were so scared speechless when they saw such a shocking and terrifying martial skill, their bodies were already petrified.

“Bei Mingkong! Your death date is here!” Feng Wuchen furiously shouted fiercely. After hitting Bei Mingkong hard, Feng Wuchen was already holding the dragon Divine Sword and exploded under the flap of wings.

“xiu!”

“puff!”

Feng Wuchen’s silhouette turned into a blood light, flashing away, and Beimingkong’s heart sprayed A message came out, and appeared a hole.

“No…this is not…” Bei Mingkong looked at his chest with extreme horror. He was not reconciled. He was not reconciled to gain ancestral power and lost to Feng Wuchen. .

“Bei Mingkong, you are too weak, no matter how many times you are resurrected, I can kill you!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, smashing the blood on the dragon Divine Sword.

Bei Mingkong fell slowly.