Click!

And that's not all.

Above the ground, a huge crack appeared several meters wide and thirty meters long.

From this point, you can see how terrible the power of the opponent's blow is!

Xiuxiu......

Yan Xingzun stabilized his figure, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand emitted two sword qi in an instant.

Go straight to Fuso Tengu's head.

Wherever the sword passed, the air was torn apart.

But, it didn't work.

Fuso Tengu just blocked the vajra in front of his chest, and he blocked these two sword rays.

"Huaxia God of War, you, even weaker than I imagined!"

Fusang Tengu looked at Yan Xingzun with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will kill you, seize the power of the dragon vein here, and then go and kill that Qin Tianlong and seize his body......"

After a short fight, it thought that it had figured out Yan Xingzun's strength.

Thinking that he killed Yan Xingzun, he didn't even need to come to the body, just such a remnant soul could do it.

However, that Qin Tianlong is a tricky character, maybe when he kills him in the future, he needs his body.

Thinking of this, Fuso Tengu laughed a few times and continued to shoot.

It's huge, but it's incredibly fast.

A distance of 100 meters is almost instantaneous for it.

The vajra in his hand, every time it is smashed, it will surely shake the mountains.

Yan Xingzun's momentum weakened under the opponent's first attack just now, and in the next step, he was pressed and beaten.

There was simply not the slightest chance to charge up for a counterattack.

Even if he occasionally sent out a counterattack, that kind of sword qi could not pose the slightest threat to Fuso Tengu.

Time.

This Chinese god of war looks a little embarrassed at the moment!

The five of Rize stood in place, and did not continue to move, they just watched.

After all.

Now it's Fuso Tengu, a genuine, legendary ghost god.

This kind of thing, which is only in the legend, appears in front of them now, and it is very shocking to their hearts.

Moreover, the power of this Fuso Tengu is very terrifying, even Rize and the others have to be terrified.

Don't you see Yan Xingzun, who is known as the god of war in China, all pressed and beaten by it?

"Okay, there's no need to continue playing with you, Yan Xingzun, your strength is indeed one of the best among ordinary martial artists, but it's a pity that the person you met is my ......"

Fusang Tengu looked at Yan Xingzun condescendingly, and his voice roared like thunder: "Next, I'll let you see what the power of the real ghosts and gods is, and it is your glory to die in my hands......"

Hearing these words, Yan Xingzun's face was extremely solemn.

He knew that the other party was going to use his real power.

And he has to do his best, if he blocks the opponent's attack, then there is still a chance, but if he can't block it, perhaps, he will really be killed by the other party.

This feeling of being a little aggrieved made Yan Xingzun's heart very helpless.

As Fuso Tengu said, he is already at the pinnacle of the Yuangang Realm level of human warriors, and there are very few people in the same realm who can compete with him in the whole world.

But he is not a legend powerhouse after all.

If he has already stepped into the legend, what is this mere ghost and god?

Rumble!

Fuso Tengu did it.

This time, though, it didn't use a vajra.

It actually spread out its spiritual power and came in all directions, and in an instant, the figure of Fuso Tengu automatically appeared in the minds of Rize and several others.

Rize and their spiritual power had not yet been formed, so they couldn't resist this invisible spiritual invasion at all.

Seeing this, Yan Xingzun took a deep breath.

Then, a golden glint suddenly erupted in his eyes.

In the same way, the spiritual power gushed out and collided with the spiritual power of Fuso Tengu.

Bang!

Two huge spiritual forces collided together, and in the void, a violent sound suddenly sounded, like two giant wolves colliding, and the momentum was amazing.

In the eyes of Rize and the others, Fuso Tengu's spiritual power is as vast as the sea, but Yan Xingzun's is condensed like a long sword.

It's just that although this long sword is sharp, the spiritual power of the sea is too vast.

Therefore, it seems that Yan Xingzun's spiritual power is resisting the attack of Fusang Tengu's spiritual power to the death.

"Hmm, I didn't expect that you have already condensed your spiritual power, and you are still so condensed?" Fuso Tengu's scarlet eyes flashed with incredulity.

Immediately, it turned into a thick greed: "Hey, in this case, then I can't kill you easily, it's a pity that this kind of power is in your hands......"

It itself is a kind of energy incarnation of gods and ghosts between heaven and earth, and it has no substance.

Therefore, what it needs is the power of the dragon vein, the power of the spirit, or the power of faith to strengthen itself.

The spiritual power on Yan Xingzun's body is also a rare tonic for it.

So it can devour it, and it has an unimaginable increase in its own strength.

Saw.

Fuso Tengu grinned, stretched out his hands sharply, and hugged him in the void.

Rumble!

In the void, a cyclone appeared in an instant.

Then, from the void, black qi emerged, and these black gases were the residues of the heavens and the earth, which were absorbed by it and turned into its own attack power.

In a moment, these black qi were condensed into a huge long knife of more than ten zhang.

At the same time, its spiritual power shrouded in it, making this long black knife look even more eerie.

"Whoosh!"

This black long knife slashed down towards Yan Xingzun.

A thick death crisis enveloped Yan Xingzun's body and mind, and his face was extremely solemn.

Suddenly!

He also took a long breath and shouted, "The sword opens the gate of heaven!"

With a bang, the true qi in the dantian was drained in an instant, and all of it was poured into the Longyuan Sword in his hand.

At the same time, there is almost all of his spiritual power.

Airplanes......

Long Yuanjian trembled violently.

The tip of the sword pointed upward, and the last golden sword ray, which also had ten zhang, burst out, as if it was about to cut the sky in half.

The sharp aura permeated the surroundings, and the entire mountain trembled wildly, and there was an avalanche in an unknown place.

Step on!

Yan Xingzun took a step forward, holding the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and slashed down towards Fusang Tengu.

With this sword slashed, it could be seen that Yan Xingzun's spirit seemed to be drained in an instant.

This is a shocking sword that he used his life to slash.

For him, it's a wound to the foundation!

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