Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

The first Thousand Two Hundred
“Wu Song. wWw..”
Yan Changfeng looked at the cloud in front, started talking.
“Belongs.”
Wu Song hearing this immediately.
“Ten breaths, end the battle.”
Yan Changfeng said openly.
Wu Song hearing this immediately Twilight flashed, looked at the eye dragon, eyes flashed a killing intent.
“His subordinates!”
Facing Yan Changfeng’s arched hand, Wu Song’s figure flashed and disappeared instantly in Shenzhou. The moving towards the cloud directly killed the past.
Yan Changfeng looked at the front, looked confident, and fell in intent 炎 炎 炎, nothing to say.
“Oh, come here!”
Seeing Wu Song’s path and killing it, I felt the strong atmosphere of Wu Songshen. Yan Yun was shocked first, then the eyes were full of excitement, and the fighting intent became more and more embarrassing.
His hand long spear humming, suddenly a shot moved towards Wu Song stabbed in the past, welcoming Wu Song.
Wu Song is equivalent to his cultivation base, and is the cultivation base of Yang Tribulation Realm 9th Tribulation Realm Late Stage, and the two innate talents are extremely high, but at this moment, Wu Song’s hand has a half-step sacred sword and is in the grip. Yan Changfeng’s Asura World’s Changsheng Lake retreat cultivation for a long period of time, digesting Divine Ability, making the foundation far from the cloud to be firm.
In a flash, the two men played hundreds of rounds, and the expression of Yan Yun became more and more dignified, and he felt great pressure from Wu Songshen.
Wu Song holds a sword, a sword sweeps out, Sword Qi Like Rainbow, Ling Li can not be square, directly take Yanyun head.
Yan Yunxin was immediately shocked and quickly moved out, but was wiped by sword qi, and one arm was cut off on the spot.
This is less than five interest, only to have played against the wind has fallen.
He was shocked, his expression was dignified, he felt unprecedented pressure, and he used all his strength and did not keep it.
Magic Power is mad, broken arm rebirth, he took the long spear initiative to attack.
Although Wu Song had a half-step sacred soldier in hand, but at this moment, the cloud was desperate, and it was impossible to smash it under the sword for a while.
Thinking of Yan Changfeng’s order, Wu Songyan’s killing intent is more and more intense, with the body Magic Power frantically surging, fully urging the sword.
“chi la !”
A stock of sharp sword qi rushed out from the Cangsheng sword, Wu Song’s body became more fierce and violent, a sword swept out, Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, Tianyu are like to be torn by this sword.
Yan Yun immediately changed his face, and the hand spear was in front of him to resist.
“resounding!”
The long spear was cut off on the spot and smashed the Divine Ability in front of him.
The next moment, Yan Yun the whole person was smashed out of the cockroach, Zhangkou cough blood, Wu Song body shape flashed, holding a ghost sword to chase, smashing a sword to Yan Yunmei.
Yan Yun figured up and flew, but he had not stabilized his body shape. He saw the sword light flashing in front of him. Wu Song came close to him. The sword was sharply enlarged in his pupil. The terrifying breath locked him, and his sweat was all over. Blast it up.
“ten breaths have arrived, stop.”
At this time, Cangshengjian was less than three inches away from Yanyun’s eyebrows. Sword Dao cutting edge smashed the skin of the eyebrows and left a red blood trail. Suddenly, Yan Changfeng’s plain voice was heard.
As Yan Changfeng’s voice came, Wu Song’s sword suddenly stopped at the Yancheng eyebrows three inches.
Wu Song’s face changed slightly, but he had to stop. He did not hesitate to Yan Changfeng’s orders, and would not go against Yan Changfeng’s orders.
Yan Yun’s body went backwards and stabilized his figure in the distance.
His two companions were shocked and horrified.
Although I know that the magic court created by Yan Changfeng is very strong, I did not expect it to be strong.
A little follower, just a short ten breaths Time, defeated Yan Yun.
The strength of Yanyun, they all know, absolutely terrifying no, before the retreat five years ago, the reputation is not small, according to today’s point of view, you can draw the general Divine Phoenix class genius.
Wu Songfei collect one’s thoughts boat, and bowed to Yan Changfeng: “The subordinates failed to complete the instructions of Young Master and would be punished.”
Yan Changfeng nodded: “Your sword qi is not round enough. If you can restrain yourself, you can use your maximum strength.”
Yan Changfeng opened the big sleeve and took Wu Song to Spirit Martial World. Then he called avatar Yan Changgong and tempering Sword Dao with him.
Although Wu Song is his follower, strictly speaking, Wu Song has even counted his half of the discipline.
From the beginning of recruiting Wu Song as his follower, Yan Changfeng constantly honed it and pointed out his Sword Dao.
Entering Spirit Martial World, Yan Changgong suppresses the strength and fights with Wu Song to help him temper Sword Dao.
Wu Song pinched his fists and his heart was moved: “Young Master is waiting for me, I will try my best to upgrade myself, in order to live up to the cultivation of Young Master. In the future, I will continue to live with him and help Young Master to dominate the world!”
Outer world, Shenzhou.
Yan Changfeng calm look towards towards the shape of the cloud in the distance.
“The strength is not bad, the same realm, in the absence of half-step sacred soldiers, even in Wu Songs hand to insist on ten breaths not to die.”
Yan Changfeng looked at Yan Yun, indifferently said.
Yan Yun’s face change, he faintly felt that although Yan Changfeng’s body volatility seems to be far less strong than Wu Song, but between vaguely, he felt great pressure from Yan Changfeng.
“Follow me and become a member of my Devil Court. You can’t die.”
Yan Changfeng spoke again, his tone was calm, as if he was casually telling a normal thing.
Yan Yun is getting this gaze.
The two companions, hearing this, were also shocked. I didn’t expect Yan Changfeng to give him a chance to enter the magic court!
“Promise! Quickly promise!”
The two were pleasantly surprised and quickly rushed to the sound transmission of Yanyun.
“Yanyun, don’t hesitate, this is the magic court. Countless people are smashing their heads and want to join. They are not qualified!”
“At the beginning, the Magic Court recruited the demon in the third city, and there were 70 million people rushing in, and in the end, only five people were selected!”
The two said, the tone is full of envy.
As Yan Changfeng was in the third city gate, the ancients were destroyed, the ancient Momo was suppressed, and the news of War God Li Wei was spread. As the reputation of Yan Changfeng spread, the name of the magic court was also spread.
“What are you still hesitating? Yanyun, this is a great opportunity. Don’t make mistakes. Feng Wuchen is not a good person. If you refuse, you will definitely not have a way to live. Have you seen it? Feng Wuchen behind him. Those people, those are all experts of Life and Death Great Realm!”
The two of them saw Yan Yun’s delay in agreeing, and secretly advised him.
“What? They are all experts of Life and Death Great Realm’s expert? Life and Death Great Realm, will they follow a Yang Tribulation Realm cultivator?”
Yan Yun hearing this immediately surprised, looked towards towards Yan Changfeng behind Zhou Chuan and the others, unbelievable.
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