Feng Jinghong grasped the Demon Sword, and the demonic energy in his left arm poured into it crazily. The ten-foot-long giant sword became larger again, transforming into the giant form he could control at present-the hundred-foot giant sword, and then faced the hundred-foot giant sword.
A huge strange fish, chop it down hard!
As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten masters, and it is indeed true. The shape and sharpness of the hundred-foot giant sword have reached the extreme that Feng Jinghong can perform at this stage of his cultivation. The only shortcoming is that he is not strong enough, but this does not affect
The power of this sword.
Di Jiutian did not expect Feng Jinghong to have such a back-up plan, but he just raised his eyebrows slightly, then snorted disdainfully, leaned forward in the air, raised his head and roared.
Aww!
The hundred-foot-long strange fish also followed Di Jiutian and raised its head to the sky, opened its mouth, and let out a shocking roar. The teeth inside were actually made of sharp blades, shining with a cold light, and bit hard at Feng Jinghong's swing.
Magic sword!
"Crack!"
There was a clear cracking sound, Kunyu shook his huge head in pain, and a ray of blood flowed from the corner of Di Jiutian's mouth.
"Cultivation of both soul and body? I didn't expect you to know ancient magic. No wonder you could dominate the imperial capital for a while!"
The young man surnamed Zhan couldn't help but scream as if he had seen something incredible.
"The barbarians know a lot!"
Di Jiutian narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man named Zhan. He turned back to look at Feng Jinghong who was trying to pull the Demon Sword out of Kunyu's mouth. He sneered angrily: "Boy, this is just a warm-up. Now let's
You can feel how powerful I really am!"
After Di Jiutian said solemnly, he raised his head slightly and appeared to take a deep breath.
"Kun fish absorbs water, and all oceans return to flow!"
Unparalleled suction was generated out of thin air, and the green aura swirling in front of Di Jiutian trembled, and was actually inhaled into his nose.
Two streams of cyan air continued to pour into Di Jiutian's nostrils, making a roar like thunder.
"Kun transforms into a Tianpeng, soars up to the nine heavens, swallows the sky and the earth, and the clouds are full of negative energy!"
In just seven breaths, Di Jiutian had absorbed all the green energy, and his chest was like a big bulging ball, which seemed to explode at any time. Then he glanced at Feng Jinghong, smiled strangely, and opened his mouth again.
The green air in his chest spurted out and poured into the phantom of Kunyu in the sky.
"No, Kun Yu turns into a roc and must be sacrificed with blood. We have to stop him, otherwise we will all die!"
Seeing this scene, the calm face of the young man surnamed Zhan suddenly changed color. He took out a small golden hammer from his waist with his backhand, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. The golden hammer instantly became three feet in size, and he raised his arms surrounded by sinews.
The golden hammer jumped up, like a cannonball, and hit the Kun fish in the air that was absorbing the blue light.
"No way?"
Youyou and Ye Qingxin had been preparing a killing move. When they heard the young man named Zhan yelling eagerly, they didn't believe it, but they still took action.
"Deadly pipa hook!"
"Xuanxu Magical Finger!"
Two transparent waves hit Kunyu instantly.
"It's too late. It's natural for Kun Yu to transform into a roc, and there's no way you can stop it!"
Di Jiutian chuckled, raised his arms, and suddenly twisted his body hanging in mid-air. His body shape turned out to be extremely weird. He lost his human appearance at all and looked more like a big human-shaped bird.
"Bah!"
The bird song that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone suddenly sounded. The body of the huge Kun continued to shrink. The double fins under its abdomen turned into two sharp black claws. The huge head turned into a bird's head with a meat crest on top, and two eyes with cold light.
He glanced at everyone without any emotion, while the fins on his back slowly spread to both sides and turned into two wide wings.
"The Kun fish turns into a roc, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, it flies in anger, and soars up to ninety thousand miles!"
Di Jiutian's voice also changed, becoming hoarse and sharp, with no emotion in it either.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wings of the roc began to grow again, and in the blink of an eye they became the size of a thousand feet. They were vibrating hard, as if they really wanted to fly straight into the nine heavens!
"ah!"
Feng Jinghong was stunned by this vision. It wasn't until she heard a cry of pain that she realized that the young man named Zhan was ejected by a stream of clouds before he could fly to Dapeng. Ye Qingxin and Ye Qingxin
The attack launched by Youyou was also reflected back and landed on the ground, creating two deep holes ten feet in size.
"Are you guys okay?"
Feng Jinghong saw that the young man surnamed Zhan was knocked away, spraying a rain of blood, and was afraid that the two girls had also suffered hidden injuries.
"It's okay, this strange bird is really difficult to deal with, our attacks can't get close at all!"
Youyou frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Looking at his strength, he is almost comparable to the monks at the Nascent Soul stage. If I use the Infinite Tribulation Finger, I should be able to defeat him, but it will be difficult to kill him. Moreover, there are so many people here. At this time, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference,
I may become the target of public criticism for this, so I’ll take a look first, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll take action, after all, my life is at stake!”
Feng Jinghong also didn't expect that this strange bird was so powerful. Even the young man named Zhan couldn't get close to it and was shot away.
"Okay! Don't take action unless absolutely necessary!"
Ye Qingxin thought for a longer time. In the future, the reconstruction and even revitalization of Longyin Sect will all depend on Feng Jinghong. After all, he is the elder, and his strength and cultivation are getting stronger day by day. No matter how powerful she is, she is still a
Women, no matter how unscrupulous they are in their cultivation, no matter how uncomfortable they are, they will be exposed all day long.
"You are all going to die here today. This is the price for letting me use the Fuyao Heavenly Skill!"
Di Jiutian laughed wildly and looked at everyone on the ground, as if victory was already within his grasp.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion suddenly sounded, and when Dapeng opened his mouth and was about to swoop down, the second crystal ball in the sky finally cracked.
"Ah, thank you Master, from now on Liexue will only obey Master's orders!"
The bearded man from Poison King Valley actually knelt in mid-air and swore an oath to the young man in black who was holding a black sword!
"Today I was able to cultivate the Despair Sword Intent to the fifth level. Thanks to all of you who came from this crystal ball ### earlier than me and instilled all the disasters into the place where Li is. Therefore, Li decided to help you get through it.
From now on, the two will not owe each other anything!"
After the young man in black said coldly, he drew out the narrow sword from behind with his backhand and slashed it towards Dapeng.
boom!
The Dapeng that had just taken off had not yet shown the domineering power it should have, but was chopped into pieces by that sword that shocked the world and made us cry ghosts and gods. It turned into wisps of black energy and penetrated into the seven orifices of Emperor Jiutian.
"Despair Blade Intent? Is this the Desperate Blade Intention? It's so terrifying that it can influence and even control people's thoughts!"
As soon as Feng Jinghong saw the young man in black open his bloody eyes and slash out with a fierce sword, he knew that his sword must not be simple, and it was also a sword that was as mysterious as his own. Of course, he would not take it lightly and immediately activated it.
The "Tao Sutra of Immortality" inspired the nine-character heavenly sound to protect the mind, so that it was not affected by the strong sense of despair that filled the world.
"Sister Youyou? Qingxin?"
Feng Jinghong looked at the gloomy eyes of Youyou and Ye Qingxin, and was shocked. She had only cared about herself and forgot about the two women. She quickly put her two palms on the backs of the two women, and the power of immortality slowly poured into their bodies.
It wasn't until he heard the faint squeaking sounds of the two girls that he stopped.