[Chapter 987: Feng Ziyue, Disappear Without a Trace!]

Martial arts are sublimated, and God comes to a sword.

At this time, Feng Ziyue can fully understand the meaning of the so-called "god".

There is a kendo giant, and there was once a sigh that said, "The sword move is natural, and the magic hand is occasionally obtained." ”

You must know that the wonderful swordsmanship is not made of painstaking thinking, but inexplicable induction, and you can get strong sword moves when you move and swing your hands!

It's not so much my own comprehension as it is God's gift!

Just like the sword of the Northern Heaven Dragon, Feng Ziyue knew that even if he was given a thousand and ten thousand chances in the future, he might not have the opportunity to use such a brilliant and incisive sword as today!

It was precisely because of this that Feng Ziyue could resist the idea of making a move, waiting for him to show the essence of this sword in front of him.

The awe-inspiring tightness in this sword intent, this dangerous aura between life and death, is a great opportunity for Feng Ziyue's sword path to progress.

Facing the dripping sword light, Feng Ziyue suddenly closed his eyes.

No one can resist this sword.

Feng Ziyue can't either.

So he retreated.

The sword light swept across, drifting away, just like meditation, like smelling the fragrance of Sanskrit.

The way of the six gods of the Heavenly Sword is all opened!

Every sense of Feng Ziyue's body, all of his divine senses, sensed the beauty of this sword technique, and the subtle changes in it made people dizzy and excited!

"What is he doing!"

Huyan Bottle's face changed and changed, his fists clenched, and his voice became more and more gloomy.

This Feng Ziyue, is it because he wants to close his eyes and wait for death!

She Huyan Bottler is the descendant of the Fire Source Sect, the daughter of light, the lord of the golden seal of the treasure bottle, she has always been a stagnant strategy, extremely clever, after entering the ancient world, she has always felt that it is all according to her plan.

However, Feng Ziyue's body always made her judgment wrong.

At first, in the prohibition outside the gate of the stone palace, Huyan Bottler chose to believe in others instead of Feng Ziyue, but then he was coerced into it by Feng Ziyue's seven flames, and he did not wait to break the prohibition with the six of them.

After this incident, she knew how powerful Feng Ziyue was, and the scale in her heart had shifted again.

In any case, it is necessary to win over Feng Ziyue, Huyan Bottler knows that even if it is the sect leader, he will also make the same choice, no matter how talented the disciple of the Fire Source Sect is, who can understand the realm of the Seven Flames without a teacher?

This kind of person, if he can be pulled into the Fire Source Sect, will be a miraculous existence!

So after stepping into the stone palace, Huyan Bottler was very polite to Feng Ziyue, almost to the point where he was the main one.

On the Human Emperor Ring, the eighteen-star alien masters, which contain the essence of heaven and earth, Huyan Bottler can naturally see that the martial arts of the four people such as Xiu Yasha are insufficient, and it is impossible to snatch the position of the Human Emperor Ring, and even those alien masters can't beat it, but she Huyan Bottler has such strength.

Even if she may not be able to defeat Feng Ziyue and Beitian Yilong, she can also beat a few foreign masters, and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth will definitely be beneficial.

But in order to make way for Feng Ziyue, she gave up participating in the battle of the human emperor ring, and let Feng Ziyue and Beitian Yilong go head-to-head, and she would get the essence of a few more alien masters.

- But what is Feng Ziyue doing now?

In the face of Beitian Yilong's strong sword, he just floated back, with no intention of fighting back, and even closed his eyes, could it be that he closed his eyes and waited for death?

If Feng Ziyue died under the sword of Beitian Yilong like this, wouldn't all her arrangements be in vain?

Her brow furrowed more and more, and she even wanted to intervene.

But Beitian Yilong also discovered her intentions.

His sword light shrouded Feng Ziyue, but his gaze swept coldly over the bottle.

"Miss Huyan, what do you want to do?"

"In the ring, settle the grievances between me and Feng Ziyue, but you mentioned it yourself in the Illusory Heart City!"

"If you're going to interfere now, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Huyan bottle's face changed, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Beitian Yilong, how dare you talk to me like this?"

She is a descendant of the Fire Source Sect, who has ever been so disrespectful to her? Moreover, the chill in the mouth of the Northern Heaven Dragon just now also made her heart feel cold, although she scolded in her mouth, she couldn't take the step behind her.

- It also made her feel very shameless.

However, the sword momentum of the Northern Heaven Dragon is indeed terrifying, the Gathering Heaven Middle Realm, the divine sword of martial arts sublimation, even if Huyan Bottle has a treasure bottle golden seal to protect himself, he does not dare to try it easily.

"Hmph, why don't I dare?"

The voice of the dragon in the north sky still shook the house, and his face "revealed" a sense of contempt.

"Huyan bottle, in the past, you were a descendant of the Fire Source Sect, and I was a descendant of the Beitian clan, so I naturally have to respect you a little, but now that I have stepped into the realm of Gathering Heaven, I am already a master among the Seven Suzaku Residences, what qualifications do you have, let me be polite to you?"

"Humph!"

Huyan Bottle's face changed again, and he wanted to say something more, but looking at the sword light in the sky, he still didn't say a word after all, and took a step back.

Among the seven nights of Suzaku, strength speaks.

On that day, everyone's strength was similar, and the Beitian clan was weaker than the Fire Source Sect, so Beitian Yilong wanted to be polite to her.

Now that he is right, since he has broken through the realm of gathering heavens, he is the number of masters among the Seven Nights of Vermilion Bird, why should he be polite to her?

This sentence completely blocked Huyan bottle.

"Feng Ziyue, you can only rely on yourself and ask for more blessings!"

Her gaze was shrouded in sword light, and Feng Ziyue's white 'color' body stayed for a moment, although she thought so in her heart, she also understood that under such a sword light, she was afraid that she would not be lucky!

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter of the dragon in the north became more and more intense.

"Feng Ziyue, don't stop lingering and struggling to the death, just let me, the sword of the ten directions, send you to the western sky!"

"Die!"

The dense sword net suddenly tightened, and every sword light became extremely vicious.

In the sound of clanging, but see the blood!

Feng Ziyue has been completely engulfed by this terrifying sword light!

"When my sword is finished, Feng Ziyue, you want this world to disappear completely!"

"Brother He, I'm here to ask you for revenge!"

Beitian Yilong shouted wildly, Huo Ran retracted it, and saw the sword light in front of him shatter suddenly, like a piece of silk, and tightened up drippingly!

Change!

The sword light turned into a small dot, shook for a while, and returned to the hands of the Beitian Yilong, and turned into the strange sword.

When he looked at it, Feng Ziyue in front of him disappeared without a trace!

"What?"

Huyan Bottle'er trembled, and Zhang Yan was also a "color" that she couldn't bear to be "dewed"!

Feng Ziyue, could it be that he died under the sword of the Northern Heaven and a dragon like this, and he didn't even leave a trace?