Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

Yan Changfeng faintly smiled, drink a cup, said: “This world is cruel, but it will be extremely splendid, the greater the competition, the greater the pressure, the more you will get.”
Zheng Hao smiled: “It seems that Brother Feng is also the kind of person I mentioned before.”
Yan Changfeng shook his head: “I am me, not like anyone.”
Zheng Hao is hearing this, the light can not help but condense, and finally take a deep breath, drink the glass of wine, not to say.
It’s just a simple conversation, but you can see a lot of things.
He did not think that Yan Changfeng’s Dao Heart was terrifying so.
In the calm words, there is a strong confidence.
I am me, not like anyone.
In other words, this plain words, through the boundless domineering, between Heaven and Earth, no one can stand side by side with him.
He is confident that he will be detached from the Three Elements Five Elements, the Emperor Kun, has never been seen in his eyes, just like the mortal beings, the tens of thousands of cultivators.
This is a real invincible heart.
Even if the people in front of it are prosperous and strong, they will be hard to shake.
At this moment, Zheng Hao seems to understand the gap between himself and Yan Changfeng, and the gap between many experts on the Path of Blood Refinement.
In addition to the gap between the cultivation base and the strength, there is still an invincible heart, a heart that swallows the mountains and rivers.
Two days later, Shenzhou stopped in front of a small dead star.
Among the stars, two divines are flying, which is exactly the two alliance that Zheng Hao said and his friend.
Yan Changfeng had a good impression of Zheng Hao and didn’t mind bringing his two friends to the ancient dojo.
The Shenzhou did not fall to the star of the dead, but stayed in the starry sky.
When Yan Changfeng and Zheng Hao came to the dead star and saw Zheng Hao’s two allies, the two men questioned the strength of Yan Changfeng.
“Well? Zheng Hao, how did you bring an outsider?”
A young man looked at Yan Changfeng and saw that his body was fluctuating, not frowned, and somewhat unpleasant.
The other person is a young woman, beautiful and beautiful, although not saying anything, but also black brows slightly wrinkle.
Upon hearing the young man, Zheng Hao immediately looked at Yan Changfeng with a glance. Seeing Yan Changfeng was not angry, just now, he said, “Wu Song, Zhuang Junior Sister, this is…”
But his words have not been finished yet. The young man named Wu Song was a gaze, suddenly shot, and a sword hit Yan Changfeng.
Zheng Hao did not think that Wu Song would suddenly shoot, and could not help but be shocked, but he wanted to stop, but it was too late.
“Brother Feng start off leniently !”
However, let Wu Song and Zhuang Junior Sister be suspicious that Zheng Hao did not ask Wu Song to start off leniently, but directly sent a request to Yan Changfeng.
You know, Wu Song’s cultivation base, among them several people, can be said to be the highest, reaching the Yang Tribulation Realm 4th Tribulation Realm Middle Stage, and at the moment, the person who shot is also Wu Song, but Zheng Hao, but to another One person pleads.
“dong!”
A crisp sound, Wu Song’s sword in his hand to Yan Changfeng’s top 3 ruler, but it seems to be resisted by a mysterious power, the birth of the Void, in any case, can not continue.
Moreover, there was a smear of white light, and then only saw the sparks of the spark. Wu Songyu turned to Yan Changfeng’s snow white long sword, and the flat cut was broken in half. The cut was smooth and flat, as it was.
And Yan Changfeng, from beginning to end, never had every move, but it was so light.
Everyone saw the sword that was slamming toward him, inexplicably disconnected.
Wu Song changed his face and looked at Yan Changfeng’s eyes full of horror. This sword, but an Absolute Grade Upper Class Dao Artifact, was so silently broken in half.
Behind the beautiful woman is not the pupils shrank.
“You are fortunate, you just now did not killing intent for me, or even if Zheng Hao tells you about it, or just now broken, it is not this sword.”
Yan Changfeng indifferently said that he knows that the other person just now is testing his strength and does not feel the killing intent of the other party. Otherwise, even if the other party is a friend of Zheng Hao, he will never start off leniently.
“many thanks Brother Feng start off leniently.”
Zheng Hao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, facing Yan Changfeng, and then looked at towards Wu Song and Zhuang Junior Sister, and his face could not help but show a slight disappointment.
Seeing Zheng Hao’s gaze, as a friend of many years, Wu Song also immediately noticed, gathered the shock in his heart, holding a broken sword against Yan Changfeng: “many thanks brother start off leniently, just now Wu Menglang, hehe. ”
Yan Changfeng plain nodded, the other party’s attitude is sincere, he did not pursue the meaning.
On the edge of the Nine Junior Sister can not be turned from the United States, self-introduced: “Little woman Zhuang Yan, I have seen this Dao Brother.”
“Go.”
Yan Changfeng didn’t say much, moved toward the stars.
Seeing Yan Changfeng, she ignored her, ignoring her peerless appearance and taking the initiative to show her good, Zhuang Yan could not help Liu Mei slightly, and her heart was annoyed.
Zheng Hao said at this moment, whispered and reminded the two people: “Wu Song, you just now too rash, such a temperament, you have to change, otherwise you will embark on the Path of Blood Refinement in the future, beware of a major disaster!”
“Zheng Hao, this person is so terrifying, isn’t it an ordinary person? Who is he? How will it be with us alliance?”
Wu Songshen thought it was nodded, whispered.
“He is the name of the initial city, the mass of all the trials of the same batch of Demon God, Feng Wuchen!”
“Two days ago, this person even a direct disciple of Li Lan’s direct disciple Li Zheng was killed in public, and also degraded an incarnation of Li Family’s third Divine Body, this way, just now you Can survive, count your life!”
Zheng Hao warned.
“What? He is Big Demon God Feng Wuchen?”
Wu Song and Zhuang Yan both turned pale with fright, and they looked at each other with a hint of fear in their eyes.
“Zheng Hao, you… how are you going with him?”
Wu Song couldn’t help but stumble. Zheng Hao explained it. On the Shenzhou, Wu Song appeared to be extremely restrained.
Whether it is the strength of the tip of the iceberg that Yan Changfeng showed before, or the majesty of the three words of the big Demon God, it makes him feel awkward, plus his previous move on the lonely star, let him even more Uneasy.
However, after learning the identity of Yan Changfeng, although Zhuang Yan is also somewhat restrained, but along the way, it is also like Zheng Hao, who laughs and laughs, and from time to time reveals a sense of beauty, the eyes are flashing, and the intentions are so obvious.
For a woman, in this big world battle, especially this Path of Blood Refinement, its own strength is not outstanding enough, the elite is brilliant, then attached to a peer-free expert, it is like finding a shortcut, and Zhuang Yan is one of many female cultivators that want to take shortcuts. However, Yan Zhuangfeng turned a blind eye to Zhuang Yan’s charm, which made her heart annoyed and lost.