The bluestone platform in front of me has been shrouded in gray and cold air with the breath of death, and the gray lightning seems to have formed part of the color. From time to time, "Wei Wang Hongyang" is unruly and perverse voice comes from inside, and it is difficult to distinguish the voice.

What it contains is the excitement of killing Mr. Rui, the sword master, or the rage of being defeated.

With each powerful roar of "Wei Wang Hongyang", the light and shadow dimmed a little. The light and shadow hundreds of feet high behind Mr. Rui, the sword master in mid-air, had almost disappeared. Even if it had not disappeared, it had been completely covered by the gray aura of death.

The shroud is like a candlelight floating in the wind and rain, which may be extinguished at any time.

Gao Feng lowered his head, and the innate Hunyuan Qi burned. Although in the medieval world, Gao Feng met or heard about many people he had seen before, such as "Wei Wang Hongyang", such as the nine-tailed fox in this life, such as Yuan Yuan

The Snow Mountain Saint seemed to be an old man in the Snow Mountain Temple, but only Mr. Rui, the Sword Master, could awaken the most sincere memory of that life in Gao Feng's heart. Seeing that Mr. Rui, the Sword Master, was about to die at the hands of "King Hong Yang of Wei", he

As if "King Hong Yang of Wei" was trying to take away Gao Feng's memory of the Immortal Mountain, the innate Hunyuan Qi in his body swirled and flowed crazily, making bursts of huge, deafening sounds that only Gao Feng could hear.

The small sword pendant given to him by Mr. Rui, the Fairy Mountain Sword Master, on the dragon-binding rope seemed to have noticed something. It made a clanging sound and soon fell off the dragon-binding rope and came into Gao Feng's hand.

Gao Feng held a long sword in his hand with his head lowered, and his expression could not be seen. The light and shadow flashed behind the middle-aged lady, and after her anger, she felt Gao Feng's determined intention, and she had no choice but to do anything to this stubborn boy.

"Let me go." The dark golden brilliance on the wings of the Soaring Sky Armor behind Gao Feng flickered, seeming to echo Gao Feng's words.

The nine-tailed spirit fox sighed softly, and the milky-white rope-like infuriating energy retracted from Gao Feng's body. With a "swipe" sound, the flying armor behind Gao Feng was freed from its restraints, and his wings shook violently.

The light-armored warrior looked at Gao Feng and said, "Little fox, since he is willing to die, just let him go. Why are you using so much energy to stop him?"

The nine-tailed spirit fox found it difficult to understand Gao Feng's behavior. He smiled bitterly and said, "He is an anomaly that the Snow Mountain Sage values. If we want to deal with that peerless demon, if Mr. Rui can't do it, it will fall on him."

"That old immortal has been talking about these things all day long, which is what you Fox people have believed for so many years." The light armored warrior sneered, "A boy who has just entered the holy realm, even the realm is not stable yet.

What can he do! If it weren't for you just now, he would have died in the hands of the old devil, and what weird things he said is really a joke."

The light-armored warrior had quite a bit of criticism towards the Snow Mountain Sage. He didn’t know what dirty things had happened between the Bear Clan and the Snow Mountain Sage over the years. The nine-tailed spirit fox didn’t refute, but just looked at Gao Feng with his gray eyes.

The figure walking forward step by step with deathly aura, hesitated a bit.

The dark golden innate Hunyuan Qi in Gao Feng's hand has turned into a color like gold, as if it was cast by a master craftsman. He firmly holds the long sword given to him by Mr. Rui, the Fairy Mountain Sword Master, and points towards the bluestone.

He walked towards the stage. With every step he took, the dark golden light all over his body became brighter. The footprints under his feet seemed to be deeply carved into the rocks, several inches deep.

When you reach the Holy Realm, let alone leaving footprints on the rocks, even in a breath, you can carry the power of cracking mountains and cracking rocks. Gao Feng's behavior is not a good phenomenon in the eyes of the nine-tailed spirit fox. It can only prove one problem.

, that is, the innate Hunyuan Qi in Gao Feng's body is always at the limit of Gao Feng's power. Gao Feng tried his best to cope with the power of gray death Qi, which caused some of the Qi to be exposed under his feet and imprinted on the rocks.

This kid! So stubborn!

Looking at Gao Feng's figure shining with dark golden light, the gray haze was like a gust of wind dragging the dark golden light of Gao Feng's innate Hunyuan Qi very long, swaying behind the stubborn figure. The nine-tailed spirit

Hu shook his head slightly, he was a very nice young man, what a pity.

At this moment, "Wei Wang Hongyang" roared furiously, and the lightning in the gray haze in the sky seemed to be condensed by a burst of cold air! It was frozen in mid-air, and all the gray lightning was condensed together, and the sky and the earth were covered in gray.

The extremely yin power froze up between them.

The nine-tailed spirit fox looked at the bluestone platform in shock. Although he couldn't see what was going on inside, why did "Wei Wang Hongyang", who in his opinion had an absolute advantage, still spend a lot of energy to use such an earth-shattering weapon?

Spell?

"Wei Wang Hongyang", this peerless demon, is born with the most yin and soft breath. All the masters present know this. To cast such a violent spell must use one's own vitality, and it is not surprising that it may even cause the realm to fall. Could it be that Sword Master

Mr. Rui is still fighting this peerless demon in the gray haze? Isn’t that hundred-foot-high light and shadow in the sky about to dissipate?

A layer of gray frost seemed to occupy the entire bluestone platform in an instant. The frost spread and made a faint gnawing sound like countless insects. However, it seemed that "Wei Wang Hongyang" still did not lose his mind. Only the bluestone platform

The frost on top is gray, and the remaining frost that is spreading is as white as snow.

The frost spread, and white snowflakes began to fall near Tianzhu Mountain.

Gao Feng still lowered his head and walked forward step by step, regardless of whether it was the gray death air or the white frost in front of him. Mr. Rui, the sword master, the fairy mountain in his heart, the former Zhongjing City, the persistent back of a young man...

The light-armored warrior held his breath for a long time, and only then exhaled a deep breath, his rough voice sounding like a lament.

"Little fox, let's go. Mr. Rui is already dying. If you don't leave, when the peerless demon absorbs Mr. Rui's power, you and I won't be able to leave even if we want to." At some point, a stick appeared on the taut muscles.

The bloodline with roots as thin as a snake seems to be resisting the power of "Wei Wang Hongyang", even this strong man with a body like a mountain is struggling.

Before the nine-tailed spirit fox could speak, the black mist demon behind the light-armored bear clan warrior took the first step and floated away in the air. The light-armored bear clan warrior said with a smile: "This old demon moves very fast."

Seeing that the nine-tailed spirit fox was still hesitating, the light-armored bear clan warrior no longer waited, and began to stride backwards with vigorous steps, as if he wanted to walk out directly. As he walked, a rich voice came,

"Even if you want to see clearly, you have to think about the child in your belly. It is not easy to inherit the Nine-Tails lineage, so don't make the mistake."

When the middle-aged lady heard these words, her complexion changed, she glanced at Gao Feng again, then sighed softly, and said with some sadness: "You can't go anywhere, in the end you don't have to

Killed one by one by this peerless monster?"

Although he said that, he still couldn't bear to let go of the child in his belly. The jade-like foreign body next to the Black Mist Demon also knew that "Wei Wang Hongyang" was powerful. If he waited for the light and shadow behind Mr. Rui to completely dissipate, then even if he wanted to

I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. My body seems to have melted, blending directly into the rocks. In the blink of an eye, dozens of feet of jade have disappeared, leaving only the rocks.

Many powerful people in the world gathered here, the nine-tailed spirit fox sighed in his heart. Even if Mr. Rui dies, the peerless demon in the gray mist will be severely weakened. Even if he fights for his life, today is the best chance. After today, even if

He wanted to fight for his life, but with that peerless demon's cultivation, he probably wouldn't have a chance. But the strong men in the world each have their own ideas, so how can they unite as one?

It's like an animal scattered. Alas, it's like an animal scattered.

He glanced faintly at the invisible Baizhang light and shadow shrouded in gray mist and frost, and had no choice but to leave.

But at the moment when the nine-tailed fox turned around to look, his eyes seemed to be attracted by something and could never turn back.

The light and shadow of the golden armor, which was already extremely faint and seemed to disappear in the next moment, suddenly brightened up, and Tianzhu Mountain seemed to break through the gloomy haze, shining with brilliance.

The light and shadow of more than a hundred feet of golden armor went from thin to condensed, as if without any effort at all. The layers of gray haze and gray frost wrapped around the body were shaken by the golden armor giant and turned into countless snow flakes scattered everywhere.

The long sword in Gao Feng's hand seemed to hear a call from somewhere, and a sharp brilliance flashed, covering up the brilliance of the innate Hunyuan Qi on the sword. The long sword seemed to be in extreme pain, but also seemed to be extremely excited, and there was a loud sound.

The clear sound of dragon roar sounded, and the long sword turned into a sword light composed of pure sword intent, flying into the hands of the giant light shadow who was a hundred feet tall.

All the leaving strong men in the field felt the change of breath in an instant, and looked back in disbelief. No one believed that this was true! Even if the power displayed by "Wei Wang Hong Yang" was at the end of a powerful crossbow,

No strong person is willing to take the lead.

But Mr. Rui, the sword master, struck back just when the outcome was almost final!

The long sword in the hands of the hundred-foot-long golden puppet is vertical and horizontal, and the sword energy rises and falls. It is extremely ingenious and unworkable, and even looks a bit clumsy. But the sword contains the most essence of sword energy in the world. Mr. Rui, the master of swordsman, lives for the sword all his life.

, all persistent pursuits are on the long sword in the hand. The long sword is Mr. Rui’s belief and his own path.

The sky-wide haze formed by the gray death energy was cut into pieces vertically and horizontally by the huge long sword, and collapsed with a crash.

The seemingly shapeless gray death energy was imprisoned by the sword energy, and was cut into countless bricks and tiles like bluestone. After falling to the ground, it fell into pieces. The imprisoned sword energy was still there, and the Yin to soft gray aura became

The broken walls and ruins all over the place looked a bit sad.

The haze in the sky dissipated, and the frozen gray lightning turned into countless vitality of heaven and earth, which immediately dispersed. Before, no matter how many strong men in the medieval world could see through it, there was a clear sky on the bluestone platform, and two people stood opposite each other. (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!