671. Twelve breath time

Without bystanders on the side to fully satisfy his vanity, Yan Zhaoge still had some regrets. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, in this battle, there are a lot of secrets he has to use.

In the long run, it is indeed more desirable to have only the two belligerents and no third party.

The Dragon Hall appeared above Yan Zhaoge's head, the gate suddenly opened, and a figure appeared from it.

The same white and blue robe as Yan Zhao Ge, with black edges rolling around the edges, and his long hair was simply tied into a ponytail and draped behind him.

The long black knife in Feng Yunsheng's hand was already out of its sheath.

Seeing the black blade that did not show the slightest light, Nong Yuxuan's eyes lit up: "The Rahu knife is really left behind!"

It was because of this knife that Nong Yuxuan's eyes were both resentful and blazing: "Good! Very good! Get this knife, you can completely reproduce the power of the Rahu knife in the past." ”

"The moon is too yin, the sun is sun, and the dark sun is Rahu, the three great treasures will all belong to this sect!"

The terrifying black fire demonic aura around Nong Yuxuan's body was monstrous.

But on his body, there was also a golden sunlight lit up, which reflected with the fierce and brilliant sword qi.

The brilliance of the sun and the power of the eclipse collided, annihilating each other, but in the process of the collision, an even more terrifying force was formed.

Nong Yuxuan at this moment is even stronger than Cheng Song and Zhang Zhuo in the Martial Saint Quadruple and Early Realm of Seeing God.

Nong Yuxuan's eyes were cold: "Now, even if you have the remnants of the Rahu Knife, you can't affect me in the slightest." ”

As he spoke, Nong Yuxuan's figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards Yan Zhaoge.

The other Bright Sect powerhouses who were traveling with him also surrounded him at this time.

Yan Zhaoge exhaled lightly, and said, "Yun Sheng, twelve breaths, remember." ”

Feng Yunsheng bowed, and then his pupils suddenly changed.

The faint blue light was born from it, and Feng Yunsheng's two eye pupils instantly turned blue, and a masculine but cold aura came out of it.

It was as if two rounds of gloomy suns rose in her eyes, shining on the heavens and the earth.

On the body of the pitch-black Sun God Sword, mysterious blue light patterns lit up, covering every part of the blade and hilt.

Sharp and majestic, the vast and ferocious power suddenly revealed, shocking everyone.

Nong Yuxuan looked at the Divine Sword in Feng Yunsheng's hand with some surprise.

With Feng Yunsheng's ascension to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, this knife also automatically grew into a low-grade spirit soldier.

Normally, it looks like it's just that, but the aura of power that is exuding now is far from being comparable to that of a spirit soldier.

As a result of the sacrifice, more than eighty percent of the power of the sun was absorbed by Feng Yunsheng and this long knife, and it had not yet been completely refined, and more often it was in a state of sleep, slowly absorbing and refining.

However, because of the particularity of Feng Yunsheng and the Divine Sword of the Sun, this evil power of the Divine Sun, after fusing with the small amount of Brilliant Sword Qi bred by the long knife, gave birth to an abnormal change that exceeded everyone's expectations!

Feng Yunsheng's face was expressionless, as if the pupils of the two rounds of cold sun were cold, as if he had lost all his emotions as a human being.

She raised her long knife and stepped out!

The first breath time.

Feng Yunsheng came out with a single sword, and the dark blue light spread between the heavens and the earth, as if a round of ice blue sun hung high in the sky, shining on all worlds.

The martial artists of the Bright Sect who surrounded him felt cold and lonely in their hearts at the same time.

The fierce and violent knife momentum broke through the heavens and the earth, so that everyone did not dare to step forward and shoot its edge!

All the Bright Sect martial artists looked horrified.

Knowing that Yan Zhaoge was strong, the martial artists of the Bright Sect who participated in this siege were at least in the realm of martial saints, and they had to have holy soldiers in their hands.

The real backbones are all powerhouses in the Martial Saint Dual Realm, and one of them, like Nong Yuxuan, is a Martial Saint Triple Realm, a master of the late stage of the conjunction.

But the brilliant knife that cut the sky and the earth in front of him made everyone have to avoid its edge for the time being.

Nong Yuxuan snorted coldly, took a step forward, the golden sun brilliance in his left hand, and the black brilliant sword qi in his right hand, striking left and right.

The explosive force immediately stopped Feng Yunsheng's knife momentum and launched a counterattack.

The second breath time.

Feng Yunsheng's eyes were cold and waveless.

didn't look at the others, her target was still pointing at Nong Yuxuan in front of her.

Even if the other party is even more powerful and terrifying after smelting the Youhuang Sword Qi.

Even if the Rin Sun Divine Sword can't restrain Nong Yuxuan now.

Even if he is not yet defeated by the other party, the terrifying sunlight and black fire in front of him swept towards him like a frenzy.

Feng Yunsheng's hand holding the knife did not waver in the slightest, and his footsteps did not hesitate in the slightest, and he still strode forward with the knife.

Behind her, Yan Zhaoge also punched at the same time.

This punch was struck, and there was immediately infinite light, infinite heat, and infinite strength, condensing towards Yan Zhaoge's fist.

A large red gold seal appeared in the void, covering the dome and shining in all directions.

It's like the real sun descending, the upper realm, the emperor and the sea, this heaven and earth.

It is the top-grade holy soldier, the sun seal!

The time of year has come, and the sun has reappeared.

Yan Zhaoge's mind moved, and the red gold seal fell to the ground like the sun, falling towards Nong Yuxuan!

Seeing that the sun mark was indeed on Yan Zhaoge's body, Nong Yuxuan was first overjoyed, and then surprised.

Yan Zhaoge just let the Northern Darkness clone fight with Cheng Song, and he had never used the Sun Seal before, why was he so sure?

The third breath.

Nong Yuxuan was not allowed to think about it, and the glorious day fell on his head, causing the faint sword qi around him to collapse a few points.

Nong Yuxuan didn't dare to slack off, and all the Brilliant Sword Qi that he could use freely at present was released, forming a sky-covering blade that slashed across the sky.

The terrifying blade of the sun and the moon collided with the glorious sun.

There was no sound, no waves, only the sun kept dimming, and the gloom kept collapsing.

Silently, the surrounding heaven and earth shattered together.

Feng Yunsheng's footsteps did not stop, the sword momentum swallowed thousands of miles like a dragon, and the dark blue sword light continued to slash towards Nong Yuxuan!

Nong Yuxuan sneered, held the sun seal with a brilliant sword qi, and then lifted the sun and moon in his palm, facing Feng Yunsheng!

The sun and moon rotated, colliding with the ferocious anti-sun force, and the two sides distorted the void.

Without the Brilliant Sword Qi, Nong Yuxuan's strength regained his original level in his own Martial Saint Triple Realm.

But Rao is like this, he is also the best among the martial saints of the same realm!

Feng Yunsheng's eyes were focused, and thousands of swords were fired in an instant, and the blue sunlight was overwhelming.

Fourth, fifth, sixth......

Time passed quickly, Feng Yunsheng's knife was like a dragon, domineering and vertical, and he attacked quickly, without the slightest hesitation and retreat.

On the other side, after Yan Zhaoge urged the Sun Seal to contain Nong Yuxuan's ghostly sword qi, he didn't pay attention to Nong Yuxuan.

He walked towards the other Bright Sect martial artists.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge, the treasures next to him, all of them were gone, only a Huihong sword in his hand.

Walking alone with a single sword between heaven and earth, the brilliance above Yan Zhaoge's head flowed, forming a martial arts spirit.

At this moment, his martial arts spirit was a long sword hanging in the sky.

The sword qi is agitated, fierce and lonely.

There is no spiritual light, no Dao lines, only destruction, silence, killing, and the end of eternity. (To be continued.) )