They appeared in a stunning world like meteors, and passed away in a hurry, only a moment of brilliant fireworks burned...
life……
It's always like this, and it's tough and fragile.
After killing one Dao Emperor Realm and five Daojun Realm, Xie Feng's mental power also quickly disappeared.
His breath weakened for a second!
And this!
Yan Ming noticed it!
"The Extreme Sword will indeed consume your power. Now, can you still use the second sword?"
Yan Ming smiled and he walked forward two steps.
The same moment!
The Ghost Emperor's narrow eyes closed slightly. Suddenly, a scattered air flow burst out from his body, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed over quickly. He clenched his fists, and his energy was as surging as rage!
Xie Feng's Emperor Fire flipped his arm and punched him. With a bang, the wind and clouds stormed. He retreated thousands of miles. After standing firm, his qi and blood swelled!
The Ghost Emperor retreated only a few meters!
He was unscathed!
The strength of the Dao Emperor realm is a powerful person who is transcends the world.
"I asked you, can you still use the second sword?!" The Ghost Emperor asked step by step after he put his hands on him!
Xie Feng's figure appeared in front of everyone again, calming down and shook his head, "No!"
The Ghost Emperor raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you so honest?"
Xie Feng nodded: "I have always been very honest!"
The Ghost Emperor sneered: "If you can't make the second sword, you will die! Go!"
His fingers moved, and the two elders were like mysterious birds, stepping on the smoke of beacon, and holding swords!
Xie Feng raised his eyes and smiled, "I can't make the second sword, but... I didn't say anything, there is no other trump card!"
After saying that, he held his fingers slightly, and a silver-blue sword appeared in the air, and he held it in his hand.
The sword came out the moment, and the emperor's will linger,
Emperor's sword, cherish the jar!
He slashed away with a sword, and the sound of storm suddenly rose. Then, a great power of wish fell from the sky, and the endless longing carried a vast thunder, covering all directions and stimulating!
The meaning of the Emperor's Sword, the eternal sword, the thought of guarding!
The sword energy roared through the space, shattered his weapon with one sword, and slashed his right arm at the elder in front!
laugh!
Blood soars into the sky!
ah!!
The elder let out a painful scream.
The Ghost Emperor and Youming changed their faces drastically. They looked at each other and the Ghost Emperor said, "Kill him!!"
When Xie Feng's strength exceeded their expectations, they realized that they could no longer delay!
Slowness causes changes!
If you can fight together/fight, you shouldn't fight alone!
The two and four elders of the tenth level of the Taoist king realm surrounded Xie Feng with the attack between the east and the west!
The suffocating murderous aura enveloped the space. Xie Feng held the Xizun sword in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. A calm light flashed in his eyes.
His fingers stroked the space ring!
He has the last trump card...
The sound transmission notes given by the second senior brother and Jiang Fei will appear instantly no matter where they are...
Do you want to use it?...
Xie Feng was thinking silently that he would not use the sound transmission notes until the time of life and death!
The Ghost Emperor and others pressed step by step. In the ink mountains, the wind roared and ghosts were sad, and the war was filled with fire. The breath of vitality and destruction surged in the air.
Sudden!
A cold mist surged!
The autumn wind is shining, the cold moon is stern, and a beautiful figure appears calmly from the hazy fog.
She wore a tassel crown on her head and a long skirt made of white fox fur. She was snow-white and charming under her collarbone. Her waist was graceful, her expression was cold, and she was full of momentum.
She walked from the fog in the forest, and the moonlight was like a shawl, sprinkled on her shoulders, and the emperor's aura was filled with an as if the woman had arrived.
As soon as she appeared, she instantly rewritten the atmosphere at this moment!
"Shuiyunjun?!"
When she appeared, the Ghost Emperor and others were shocked!
From their astonished expressions, we can see that this woman is very familiar with her! Moreover, she is not only familiar with her, but also very afraid!
How could she come here?
The Ghost Emperor and Yan Ming looked at each other, and their faces changed directly.
Shuiyunjun!
The patriarch of the Wen clan!
The Wen clan is the leader of the ten clans and the strongest force in the Taoist world!
Staying in the middle of the world, invincible in the world!
This Shui Yunjun is even more amazing. Four hundred years ago, the Wen clan experienced civil strife and killed each other violently.
After she ascended the throne, she immediately used thunder to manage internal troubles, expanded territory, and revived the civil and Taoist tradition, allowing the Wen clan to stand tall in the world with an absolute dominance, and allowing countless races in the Dao Realm to crawl on it
Under your feet!
This person has always been high and the dragon has no tail, so how could it appear in Cangmo Mountain?
This is not the territory of the Wen clan!
Could it be...
Was they disturbed by their battle?
The Ghost King frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Shui Yunjun glanced at him and said nothing!
But she came to Xie Feng, looked over calmly, stretched out her hand, pointed at the Emperor Sword and asked, "What is the name of this sword?"
Her voice is quiet and calm, with the vicissitudes and charm of the years.
Xie Feng looked at him calmly and looked at him. He saw that Shui Yunjun's eyes were calm, without hostility, and without waves.
Xie Feng said: "Sweet the jar!"
Shui Yunjun nodded, sure enough, it was as good as she expected!
"How could you have it?"
“…”
"Please answer!"
"I answered, what will happen to you?"
"If the answer you said is the answer I thought, then today, they can't move you!"
"Master gave it!"
"Who is your master...?"
"Mu's army moves!"
A name was slowly spit out from Xie Feng's mouth.
Shui Yunjun's eyes changed slightly, and she suddenly frowned, as if she was a little uncomfortable. She said, "No! He shouldn't be this name! He should be...Mo Yang Hou!!"
Xie Feng was shocked.
Shuiyunjun…
Moyang Hou...
He inexplicably felt familiar with these two names.
Remember it!
It was the fire seed embedded in Xizun sword at the beginning, and a love poem was engraved on it!
Moyang comes out of Tianguan, amidst water and clouds!
In other words, they may have a relationship...
etc!
This woman said that the master should not be called Mu Bingxing, but Mo Yang Hou. She is so familiar with her. Could it be...
What does she have to do with her master?!
Xie Feng's expression became strange in an instant.
After getting the answer, Shui Yunjun turned around, pointed at Xie Feng, and said to the Ghost Emperor, "He is my person, you are not allowed to touch him!"
After these words fall, everything is silent!
The Ghost Emperor and Yan Ming both looked very ugly.
An elder jumped out and he couldn't bear it anymore: "You are so domineering! Don't think that you are the leader of the Wen clan, you can do whatever you want!"
Shui Yunjun stared at him: "Is this your attitude?"
Well……
The elder hesitated for a moment!
Bang!
Shui Yunjun pointed and shot over, and the elder exploded and died!
Shui Yunjun said calmly: "This is my response to you!"
The Ghost Emperor and others were both shocked and angry!
Killing the tenth level of the Taoist Lord realm with one finger, this woman is powerful again!
She was already at the eighth level of the Taoist Ancestor ten years ago, and now she is unimaginable!
Entering the Dao Ancestor Realm means that the world is invincible!