Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

The magic light converges, the chaos dissipates, and the silhouette of Yan Changfeng emerges, and the powerful atmosphere is breathtaking and breathtaking.
In his whole body, the turbulent, qi of Asura surrounds, and the Murdering God Sword emits a terrifying impering manner.
All around Deadly, many people feel that the scalp is numb, and the experts of the four Holy Son Level Peak have failed to resist Yan Changfeng’s sword.
How terrible is this sword?
At this moment, not only the distant Heaven’s Chosen, the nearby Expert Son Level Peak’s expert, could not help but show the horror, all of them were shocked.
“Too… too terrifying.”
“Is he really only the cultivation base of Empyrean Realm? How could it be so powerful?”
Many people are uncomfortable talking, scared their lips.
Previously, although they felt that Yan Changfeng was unusual, the strength was probably comparable to the expert of Holy Son Level Peak.
I feel that Yan Changfeng dares to be so arrogant and arrogant, but relying on Qing Lin.
But now, everyone’s views have changed.
After seeing the terrifying power that Yan Changfeng showed, it was all moving.
This is an invincible imposing manner, a sword flying four Holy Son Level Peak expert!
Reinventing two people and killing two people!
What is this attack?
“Just with a few of you, dare to fight with me, rumor to kill me?”
Yan Changfeng is a flash of blood, like one Asura.
Tian Xuan Holy Son Ji Wuchang and Blood Clothed Sect’s Child of Slaughter Qi Yu on the spot, a pure essence of qi of blood, poured into the body of Yan Changfeng, turned into pure Magic Power.
He looked at towards the flying Fei Qi and the imaginary, and his body shape flashed, and it disappeared directly into everyone’s eyes.
The next moment, a blood light flashes and emerges in front of nothingness, like one Killing God.
“You just now say, want to improve me?”
Yan Changfeng’s voice was dull, but the murderous body was blown up and the soul trembled.
“you……”
His heart was suspicious, and then the pupils shrank, and a resplendent sword light stood up.
The next moment, the imaginary body exploded and was split in half by Yan Changfeng’s sword. Then the terrifying sword qi smashed and smashed his fleshly body, and Divine Soul completely dissipated.
“Feng Wuchen, you actually killed Baozhuang Bodhisattva!”
In the distance Feng Qi exclaimed, heart incomparably shaking, I did not expect Yan Changfeng to be terrifying.
Not only the strength of horror, but also the means is very ruthless, unscrupulous!
At the same time, he was terrified. Although he had never been to Yan Changfeng, but until now, he really played against Yan Changfeng, just now truly feel the power and terrifying of Yan Changfeng!
A face-to-face, they will join the four people to defeat.
The four Holy Son Level Peak experts, and now he is alone, and has been affected, half of the body is annihilated.
For Feng Qi’s anger, Yan Changfeng suddenly looked at him.
“Hey!”
In his pupils, he rushed out of two bundles of light, carrying the volume of imposing majesty, with sharp air, and slammed Feng Qi.
“you!”
Feng Qi surprised and angry, the body shines, repairing the wounded body, and at the same time, spit out a treasure tower and suppress Yan Changfeng.
“bang!”
The bloody light bombarded the top of the treasure tower and directly slammed it out.
“what?”
Feng Qi exclaimed, half of the body seems to be burning, the crazy Origin Qi surging, reshaping the fleshly body.
His eyelids jumped and slammed Space-Time, and he plunged in and wanted to walk away.
“Dignified Divine King Body, is there only this ability? Hey, I want to go, give it to me!”
When he pressed the palm of his hand, the sun and the moon seemed to be in the palm of his hand.
This press, sky and the earth turning upside down, the Space-Time was directly smashed by him, the blood of the strength of Asura, turned into a big hand, and Feng Qi directly caught back.
“Feng Wuchen, you dare to kill me, my Ancient Feng Family will not let you go!”
Feng Qi surprised and angry ,expression Hey, the past is gentle and calm.
“Your of these allances, which one is weaker than you? They kill me, are you still one?”
Yan Changfeng smirked, the big hand of blood red was pinched directly.
“pu!”
Feng Family Divine King Body, fall!
It was pinched to death by Yan Changfeng, like pinching an ant.
A strong and pureessence qi of blood is raging, and Yan Changfeng’s Magic Power sea is constantly boiling.
However, in his current Magic Power sea, it is not Magic Power, but strength of Asura.
He collected all the storage magic Artifacts of Feng Qi and the others, and the World that everyone sacrificed was also thrown into the Spirit Martial Ring.
He glanced at all around, and Heaven’s Chosen, who was in the ordinary Holy Son Level in the distance, didn’t dare to look at him. His eyes were sweeping, all of them were like ice, and the soul seemed to be broken.
The experts of the Holy Son Level Peak also have expression changes, and their eyes flicker, avoiding his gaze.
See all directions.
All directions are silent.
No one dares to say anything.
Just now Yan Changfeng shows the horrible battle power that shocked everyone, who is still an enemy of him?
“How is it possible? How strong is his strength… How can it be so strong?”
In the distance, Bai Feng was pale and his eyes were full of horror and incredulity.
Strong like Feng Qi and the others, they are not Yan Changfeng’s opponents.
Moreover, in the case of the four people joining hands, Yan Changfeng was easily killed by a clean!
What kind of strength is this?
Thinking of his previous camp with Feng Qi and the others, he couldn’t help but feel a bit of a turn.
Space-Time has a circle of space ripple, he quietly sneaked into Space-Time and wanted to sneak away.
“xiu!”
However, a blood red light sweeps, his body pierced on the spot, the terrifying cutting edge of the air swept, the strength of Asura shocked.
“pu!”
Bai Feng’s body blasts directly, the same fall!
“Who else is there, I am dissatisfied with me, want to fight with me?”
Yan Changfeng glanced around all the calm openings.
He is looked at towards the expert of the Holy Son Level Peak.
Everyone looked at them.
“Fellow Daoist battle power is shocking, and people admire, but now, we still think about how to break through this bronze ancient temple.”
A young man with a Holy Son Level Peak said that the person was wearing a purple clothed, embroidered with a cuff on the cuff, graceful bearing out of the ordinary.
In his eyes, Yan Changfeng is jealous, but it is fearless, from the shock of just now, come back to his senses, talking and laughing, extraordinary.
Yan Changfeng glanced at him, and the light flashed. The strength of this person surprised him. It was not as simple as the appearance of Yang Tribulation Realm 2nd Tribulation Realm Initial Stage, which made Yan Changfeng feel a hint of threat.
This is not easy.
With the current strength of Yan Changfeng, the younger generation, the suffocating name, few people let him give birth to such a threat.
“Who are you?” Yan Changfeng asked not to ask, the qi of Asura on the body converge, Asura Dao also stopped working, immediately all around other Holy Sons were long relaxed, and the pressure plummeted.