Although he fought with Indra, it was rare to see Indra use weapons, and he usually used whatever he caught.
Branches, stones... Even a leaf in his hands is no less than the most powerful hidden weapon-
Even if it is a chance to shine the weapon, it is just an ordinary sword, which can cut the flesh and blood of the demons blocking the road...
This is the first time I have seen him show his magical weapon and blade in these years.
It is rumored that this sword was made by the ancient sword god. Once this sword is released, the nine provinces will thunder, and no evil spirit in the world dares to block its edge...
This sword has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, but unexpectedly it fell into the hands of Indra.
Faced with this sword, Feng Xiaoxun did not dare to be careless. He was calm on the surface, but he felt a little alert in his heart: "Di Shiyin, you are now at the end of your strength. Even if you take down the Heavenly Emperor's scepter as a weapon.
It won't change the ending either!"
Indra's hand, the Feng Lei Sword shook slightly, too lazy to talk nonsense to him: "You can try it."
His clothes were still wet, and he was so embarrassed, but when he stood there and said this, his whole body was like a mountain, with a domineering aura!
"Very good!" Feng Xiaoxun suddenly laughed, the red shadow flashed, and rushed forward: "Then let me learn about your Fenglei Sword Technique!"
This brother doesn’t even have the magic power to dry his clothes at this moment, so what if he has the Fenglei Sword?
I'm afraid I can't stop his move!
Indra Shiyin doesn't like to do things like taking advantage of others' danger and beating dogs, but Feng Xiaoxun likes to do the most.
This time he will cut Indra into several segments and send him to reincarnate and reincarnate!
The aggravation in my heart over the years.
His body movement was like lightning, and the red light flashed in his palm, slashing straight towards Indra!
Indra's body technique retreated like a flowing cloud and water, and his long sword took action. His sword was light and handsome, and it was in vain and unparalleled. With the momentum of wind and thunder, he could brush it, and then he arrived first, approaching Feng Xiaoxun.
throat.
Feng Xiaoxun laughed loudly, and a sword in his hand was slammed, and a crimson ball of light flashed out, and the sword of Indra was stabbing the ball of light!
With a chirping sound, the light ball only trembled and did not break. Instead, Indra was shocked by the light ball and took a step back, his face becoming paler.
Feng Xiaoxun had the pleasure of playing with cats and mice, and it was not urgent.
His eyes were as sharp as a needle and fell on Indra: "Indra, your swordsmanship is indeed good, but it's a pity that we are immortals and demons, not heroes on earth. No matter how skillful your swordsmanship is, it's useless if you lack mental power!"
After saying this, the sword in his palm trembled, and a string of fireballs were fired, attacking towards Indra in front, back, left and right directions!
Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows and was about to take action again, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Husband, take a break, let me do it!"
Luo Qingyu behind her was turning out. She pulled Indra back, her figure rose up quickly, and her feet swayed slightly. The red light in her hand flashed, hitting the fireballs that were attacking!
"Bang, bang..." The sounds were endless, and those fireballs were instantly picked up by Luo Qingyu and hit the barrier behind him.