Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

“It’s the knife!”
“Absolute Grade Middle Class Peak Dao Artifact! is so amazing?”
Many people exclaimed, owing it to the Wushang knife in the hands of Yan Changfeng, and felt that the Wushang knife’s formidable power was amazing.
Between immediately, many people are greedy.
There are several experts at the level of the Holy Son Level Upper Class battle power.
“Kid, hand over the knife in your hand, this level of treasure, not your insignificant Empyrean Realm’s ant can handle.”
Several people threatened.
Yan Changfeng brows and finds all around There are many Holy Son Level’s Heaven’s Chosen staring at him, his eyes flashing greed.
His mind was immediately coldly snorted, without any nonsense, the knife in his hand flashed, a circle of black knives swept, moved towards the few Holy Son Level Upper Class levels of Heaven’s Chosen rushed away.
The knife is too fast, and the formidable power is amazing. With the current strength of Yan Changfeng, the unusual Holy Son Level expert is not his enemy.
Even the experts of the Holy Son Level Peak have now been promoted to the Yang Tribulation Realm 2nd Tribulation Realm, and Yan Changfeng has the confidence to crush it.
Not to mention the ordinary Holy Son in front of you, it is exactly the existence of ant.
A circle of black knives and horns, the few Holy Son Level Upper Class level of Heaven’s Chosen even the rebellion is too late, on the spot was smashed and annihilated, turned into a holding blood mist.
A large number of essence qi of blood poured into the body of Yan Changfeng.
However, with Yan Changfeng’s current strength, the insignificant of the unusual Holy Son’s blood essence, the improvement of his cultivation base is not so obvious.
But this scene is all shocking the eyes of everyone’s eyes and the greedy light of Heaven’s Chosen, staring at the scene.
Under the knife, several Holy Son Level Upper Class levels of supreme Heaven’s Chosen, all turned into powder, no resistance, just fall under Yan Changfeng’s knife.
This made everyone urgently put away the greed in the heart.
They don’t know if this is Yan Changfeng’s own amazing strength, or the Wushang knife in his hand is formidable power, but this knife has killed the terrifying scene of the Holy Son, but it has played a significant deterrent effect.
“Ok?”
The expert with the Holy Son Level Peak noticed the situation here and saw the Wushang knife in the hands of Yan Changfeng, his eyes narrowed.
“I was just now the Dao Artifact of Absolute Grade Middle Class Peak. I couldn’t get it. I didn’t expect it to fall into the hands of an Emprean Realm ant?”
This is a purple-haired man, the body is very strong, full of divine light, a pair of pupils, Zixia rose, with a bit of British.
More than twenty pieces of Absolute Grade Dao Artifact, which was sprayed out, were empty, and now he intended to charge the Wushang knife in the hands of Yan Changfeng. The result failed and was shaken back.
At this moment, seeing the Wushang knife fell into the hands of an actor of Emprean Realm like Yan Changfeng. Although it was strange, it did not put Yan Changfeng in the eye.
With his Holy Son Level Peak battle power, let alone an Empyrean Realm cultivator, even the Holy Son Level’s supreme Heaven’s Chosen, is slag in his eyes.
When he stepped out, he came to Yan Changfeng, where the divine light was violent, and he immediately obtained the Wushang knife from Yan Changfeng.
“Give me the knife in your hand.”
He spoke, with a commanding tone, his attitude was very strong, and his tone was unquestionable.
“Your attitude makes me very unhappy, within three weeks, don’t roll and die!”
Yan Changfeng glanced at him and the colon glow flashed in the pupils.
The attitude of the other party made him very disgusted.
“Ok?”
The purple-haired man is like a waterfall: “Do you know who you are talking to?”
However, responding to him is a black knife.
Yan Changfeng was too lazy to wait for the three-pointer. He shot directly and smashed it out to kill the purple-haired man. He planned to kill him directly.
“Good courage!” The purple-haired man was dazzling, and his body rushed strong killing intent: “The knife is sharp, but it is only a foreign object, which can’t make up the difference between you and me!”
He has the cultivation base of Yang Tribulation Realm 2nd Tribulation Realm Initial Stage. He is powerful and doesn’t put Yan Changfeng in his eyes. He lifts his arms in a light and dark manner, and moves towards Yan Changfeng to launch a palm.
However, the next moment, the purple-haired man suddenly changed his face and felt a terrifying crisis. The black knives that came from the rushing, gave him a strong anxiety.
“bang!”
The palm of his hand was smashed on the spot by the black knife and turned into powder.
The power of terrifying broke out and swept all directions.
“what?”
The purple-haired man turned pale with fright, and it can even be said that the dead souls are all taking off, and the cold sweat suddenly pops up.
Void collapsed, terrifying blade light, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
The purple-haired man plunged back and forth, hitting a path of the Magic Seal, and the results were instantly annihilated.
“bang!”
The blade light swept, sweeping his body across the body, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
This is not over yet.
“ka-cha!”
His fleshly body flies a path of irregular light, the fleshly body splits like a ceramic, and the wound bursts golden divine light.
“Ah!”
Then he screamed, with the body a terrifying power surge, his fleshly body directly blasted, blood rain flying, dyed red sky!
His head rose from the sky and looked at Yan Changfeng’s eyes full of incredulity and fear.
“Hey!”
However, he stared at Yan Changfeng and ushered in a sharp dawn.
Yan Changfeng smashed his fleshly body with a knife, then rushed out a divine light in the pupils and shot it at the head of the purple-haired man.
“bang!”
In the eyes of the purple-haired man in horror and despair, the terrifying twilight hit his head in an instant, and his Divine Soul was destroyed on the spot.
All around Those cultivators who were loyal to Wushang’s knife in Yan Changfeng’s hands were all stunned and stunned. Then Yan Changfeng glanced at them, all of them had their throats dry, and everyone had infinite fear in their hearts.
A Holy Son Level Peak battle power, it is like this fall!
In front of this mysterious Empyrean Realm cultivator, this is impossible to withstand a single blow!
A knives that are hand-picked out, and a terrifying ray of light.
A supreme Heaven’s Chosen of Holy Son Level Peak, so Divine Soul is gone, and the road is gone!
Turn into a blood mist, dye the red sky!
What kind of terrifying strength is this?
At this moment, everyone does not think that just now Yan Changfeng kills a few ordinary Holy Sons, is the treasure of the knife.
An Absolute Grade Middle Class Peak Dao Artifact, even if terrifying, is not likely to have an Empyrean Realm cultivator, so easily kill the power of the Holy Son Level Peak expert!
Moreover, the last light of Yan Changfeng also made all around Heaven’s Chosen move, and his eyes were full of shock.
The power that bloomed in that moment, the pressure of their souls could not help but tremble, as if to fall apart!
In the distance, those other Holy Son Level Peak experts who are competing for Absolute Grade Dao Artifact also feel the change here. They look at the purple hair man’s head and are shot by Yan Changfeng. The sight of the explosion.
“Feng Wuchen!” Feng Qi immediately, the light flashed, and the eyes were full of shock.