Lan Feng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands. The corners of his mouth were slightly cracked, revealing a bloody smile, looking extremely bloodthirsty.
"Ziyun Mountain, if you just make such a mysterious change, then go to death for me." Lan Feng said with a feminine sentence, and suddenly swung his left hand towards the left air. The wilderness aura appeared. Three ancient swords swept through the wilderness sword energy and wandered out, floating in the air and kept coming together.
Suddenly, the entire sword light in the air shone brightly and rushed straight to the sky clouds. After the three ancient swords were merged together, the giant sword emerged from the sky and floated in the air, carrying a vast atmosphere of stunning light.
Lan Feng jumped into the air, formed a handprint on his chest with both hands, and raised it to hit the giant sword. The giant sword light spread out, and small swords came out of the giant sword body and flew towards Ziyun Mountain across the sky.
"Sword Formation? Break it for me." Ziyun Mountain shouted, and the huge demon body trembled, and the light shone. Then his big foot stepped forward and appeared in front of the small swords, waving his fists and hit them.
"Boom..."
After Ziyun Mountain used the mysterious body to transform, its body was so powerful that it was gone. With a swing of its fist, the shadow of the fist followed, sweeping waves of sword rain away, and it could not hurt his true body at all.
Or Jian Yu left a wound on him, but he recovered in a moment under his nearly immortal body.
With a loud "boom", in the air, Ziyun Mountain crossed the sky like a troll for all ages, raised its hand and clenched its fist, and then hit the giant sword.
Suddenly, a shocking sound rang out in the entire air, and the sword energy was surging in the sky, and the light was flying everywhere.
The purple shirt fell outside the distant sky, her heart raised to her throat, and she became extremely worried. She wanted to fly up and fight side by side with Lan Feng.
At this time, a few lights flashed under the capital city and flew upwards. The three women in purple were paused and stopped, revealing several disciples from the Ninth Court.
The three women in purple were surrounded by people, and were slightly stunned. They looked up at the war not far away. They seemed to have made some decisions at this moment, and their faces instantly became cold, confronting several disciples of the Ninth Court who were flying in.
Suddenly, a strong murderous aura surged in the air, forming a battle circle among several, surging outwards.
Everyone in the capital seemed to have realized something, or under the sensation of the waves in the sky, they came back to their senses, and this was a powerful warrior fighting.
"Run, run away..."
I don’t know who in the crowd called out first, and the whole capital suddenly became messy and ran away to escape.
They have seen too many of these so-called warrior warrior warriors, and they are completely massacres. They are all brothers and sisters who are affected by the warrior warrior warriors, and Wugu dies.
The small thousand worlds are not as good as the second of the three parts of the Beimingtian, but there are many warriors. When they fight together, they can easily hurt some people without mortals.
As the giant sword was hit by Ziyun Mountain and flew backwards, Lan Feng jumped into the air and turned into a ray of light in the air, sank into the giant sword. The giant sword suddenly stopped, and the light on the sword body appeared and flashed and spread out.
"Shit..."
The sound of swords sounded from the nine heavens, and the wild aura surged out and enveloped the surroundings.
Suddenly, the giant sword swayed in the sky and pounced on the air with a wild force. Wherever the sword passed, the entire vacuum was thumped, and the sky seemed to be about to tear apart.
"Boom..."
The giant sword slashed out from the sky and slashed onto the huge demon body transformed by Ziyun Mountain. At this time, the vacuum suddenly condensed. Ziyun Mountain paused in the confrontation, and then he saw his body swaying, and was shocked and down.
"Boom..."
The huge demon body of Ziyun Mountain hit the capital, smashing a large area of tall buildings to collapse. The city was filled with dust. People who had not yet had time to escape, or those who were lucky enough to be in a good mood, completely turned into dust and died even though they could not die again.
Outside the sky, Ziyi's mouth was wide open, her face was ecstatic, and she almost jumped up, screamed, or was she looking for someone to beat her up to show her ecstasy.
Zhang Dongxia and Liu Ying looked at Xiao Jiujiu, who saw Ziyi's mind. As soon as they stepped back, they protected her distance and looked at Ziyi like a thief, for fear that the girl would be in a prime position again.
"Is Senior Brother Zi defeated? This is impossible. Senior Brother Zi is the strongest, even Yun Feike and Mu Qinglai will not get any benefits." Several disciples from the Ninth Academy muttered like this, staring at the capital.
At this time, killing or killing the three girls in purple is no longer an important matter in his mind, or they all deeply realized that the battle between Ziyun Mountain and Lanfeng can only determine the outcome and distinguish between the enemy and us.
It is even possible that in the end they have to look back and please the three girls in purple and let them plead for their love. Their mood is now extremely chaotic and chaotic, and they can't figure it out.
"Kill them." A disciple of the Confucian Garden suddenly turned around and looked at the three girls in purple, showing a murderous aura on his face, and flipped his hands and showed his magic weapon.
"Senior Brother Yan, let's go down and take a look." Several other disciples from the Ninth Court looked down with a worried look, and did not answer the disciple of the Ruyuan family surnamed Yan, nor did they offend him. After saying this, their figure swayed and they plunged down.
"Crack..."
The big and watery eyes of purple clothes stared at the disciple of the Ruyuan family surnamed Yan with a unique look. The pink and tender fists were pinched together and made a sound, and the shadows of the nine dragons all around him seemed to appear.
Zhang Dongxia and the two girls were even more cheerful and showed off their magic weapon directly. The murderous disciples of the Ruyuan family surnamed Xiang Yan surrounded him.
"Damn it." The disciple of the Ruyuan family surnamed Yan cursed, turned around and threw himself into the air.
"Shit..."
Swords sounded in the air and flew out. The giant sword flew across the sky and pounced downwards, trying to understand Ziyun Mountain on the spot.
"Bang bang..."
In the capital, pieces of gray smoke splashed everywhere, and sounds came from the gray smoke. Then the huge demon body of Ziyun Mountain stood up, with fierce eyes and stared at the giant sword that was culprit.
"Aoao..." Ziyun Mountain's demon body opened its mouth and roared a few times. Her big hand slashed from the gray smoke. The golden light in the gray smoke rose up. When his big hand raised, he saw that he was holding a golden rod-shaped magic weapon in his big hand.
This treasure is Ziyun Mountain's natal magic weapon. It grows bigger and longer in his hand. He is held in his hand and hits it in the sky. The entire air is covered with golden light, and the sky is condensed by this golden light all day long.
"Is it the Buddhist Vajra Pole?"
This treasure was sent out by Ziyun Mountain, and the onlookers, including the three girls in Zi, were all shocked.
The Vajra Pole is an ancient treasure in ancient times. Although it was not a earth-shaking magic weapon at that time, it was a Buddhist treasure with the most visible power. It was the most suitable for one shot to destroy the sky and the earth. It was the most suitable for Buddhists to re-cultivate their physical body.
Ziyun Mountain's body cultivation Immortal Mysterious Body is a martial artist who practices martial arts in physical body. He can be said to be perfect in cooperation with this treasure, and his combat power instantly rose up.
This time Lan Feng was already in danger, and the three women in purple were in trouble. What can I do? What can I do?
"Boom..."
Ziyunshan held the Vajra pole in his hand and beat it out in the air. He collided with the giant sword and directly smashed the giant sword and flew out.
Lan Feng's figure was shocked to fly backwards in the giant sword. After rolling in the air, he stabilized his lower body. At this time, he suffered multiple wounds on his body. Blood flowed out of his wounds, dyeing his clothes blood red, and opening his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
"Ha ha………"
Lan Feng suddenly laughed to the sky, his bloody eyes flashed, and he became even more delicate and red. The pale color on his face faded away, and then he showed a bloodthirsty blood color.
"Miss Ziyi, your little Lanfeng is going crazy again." Liu Ying called out in a daze. She was completely in response to the situation.
"Liu Ying, you dare to say something bad about Lan Feng. I don't care whether it's sister or not. I'll kill you now." Ziyi looked back and roared Liu Ying in anger.
Liu Ying shrank her neck, spitted her cute tongue, and stepped aside in disappointment. Zhang Dongxia gave her a blank look and said she wanted to talk nonsense.
"She is not a bastard boy usually, she is calling him a bastard boy..." Liu Ying felt very wronged.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Ninth Court grew confidence again, and then surrounded the three girls in purple, as if they were to kill them at any time.
"You ***, if you want to fight, you fight. I'm still afraid that you bastards will not be able to raise them. Are you not going to do it? I'm going to do it." Ziyi was in a very bad mood, and she was so angry that she roared like this, and a light surged around her body, and the shadow of the Nine Dragons appeared and appeared behind her.