Hai Kuoyun now looks calm and unhurried. In his eyes, Xie Feng, without Shui Yunjun's support at this moment, is just a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him!
"You are so stupid, why don't you grow up well!"
Xie Feng retorted.
Hai Kuoyun's face suddenly turned gloomy!
"I really didn't expect that someone would be so stupid as to bring a little minion to death! Gu Tao and Gu Weiyu of the Spirit Clan are dead, but they still don't let you face up to my strength?"
Xie Feng put his hands behind his back and took a step forward with a smile.
In an instant, the storm surged!
"How much of your strength comes from yourself? Isn't it just relying on Lord Shuiyun? Knowing that your skills are inferior to others, you dare to leave her side?"
Hai Kuoyun sneered.
Xie Feng smiled and said: "Having a backer is also a kind of strength. Why don't you have one? Then you will be miserable today."
"Yeah?"
Hai Kuoyun said, raising his palm, "I would like to see how you can compete with the Dao Emperor Realm!"
Xie Feng laughed scornfully.
His current strength is at the sixth level of Dao Master Realm, which is two realms behind Hai Kuoyun, but he has a lot of trump cards!
Not to mention senior brother, even the small sword is enough for Hai Kuoyun to drink a pot!
There is no need for Senior Brother at all!
"You know, I really want to laugh now." Xie Feng put his hand on his forehead and couldn't help but smile.
Hai Kuoyun frowned: "Why are you laughing?"
Xie Feng said: "You are sending yourself to death by laughing!"
Hai Kuoyun's face immediately turned gloomy, and he slammed his palm downwards. At that moment, a storm arose, and a chilling intent swept over him, spreading in all directions!
The Beiming Fantasy Emperor Fire in Xie Feng's hand burned fiercely and turned into a giant green gold dragon. With a dragon roar, the world was shaken!
The giant dragon roared and roared, and Haikuoyun rushed out with a palm.
Nine Heavens Mysterious Palm!
A huge palm fell from the sky. The palm was made of energy and was dark in color. It came over and pressed down. Countless black bamboos were crushed and the air waves rolled.
The palm print collided with the giant dragon suddenly, a huge sound erupted, the sky collapsed, and a large area of the endless bamboo forest was destroyed.
The two-phase impact caused the dragon to collapse, green-gold flames filled the air, the burner's endless lines of fire, and traces of cracks appeared on the palm prints!
The huge energy palm was filled with flames, and it pressed towards Xie Feng. It roared and cracked, making a cracking sound, which was horrifying.
Hai Kuoyun is a genuine Dao Emperor. He dares to come here because he has incomparable confidence in his own strength.
Xie Feng looked at the energy slap coming in front of him, and with a change of thought, the Beiming Fantasy Emperor Fire condensed again, forming a sword with a scorching body and steaming fire.
A flying sword shot!
Bang!
The energy palm print exploded, and a huge heat wave surged towards the surrounding area.
Waves of air hit the sky!
Hai Kuoyun took two steps back, waved his sleeves, and radiant energy flowed out, calming down the heat wave.
"I, the leader of the clan, am paying more attention to you now." Hai Kuoyun squinted his eyes and smiled.
"You talk a lot of nonsense." Xie Feng sneered.
"Then let's stop talking nonsense and just let you die. How about that?"
After the words fell, there was only a roar, and a long black sword whizzed out from Hai Kuoyun's sleeve.
The moment the sword came out, the sky and the earth were dark, red clouds rolled in a million miles around, and the black bamboo forest felt desolate!
This is an extraordinary sword!
This is the Imperial Sword!
Xie Feng looked up and said, "I heard that there are twelve emperor swords in the world. If I remember correctly, the Spirit Clan only has one emperor sword named Motian. Where did you come from?"
Hai Kuoyun said: "What do you care?! This is the Emperor Sword Youjie. Countless strong men have died at its hands. To use it against you today is overkill!"
"Do you know? Alas..." Xie Feng suddenly looked serious. He stared at the former and sighed.
"What are you going to say?" Hai Kuoyun frowned.
"When your Spirit Tribe's Shura Island attacked Flame Island, they deployed three Emperor Swords. The end result was that all three Emperor Swords were wiped out in ashes! Didn't you ask before taking action? So I sigh at your recklessness.
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Xie Feng shook his head.
Hai Kuoyun groaned angrily: "Don't even think about threatening the leader of this clan! It wasn't you who smashed the Three Emperor Swords! It was a woman in red! Now that woman is not here either, you are the only one! Huh, you guys know how to rely on women.
Either Mr. Shuiyun or the woman in red is incompetent!"
boom!
Suddenly, a blue-silver light beam shot up from Xie Feng into the sky, and the light beam turned into a gorgeous and domineering long sword, suspended in the air!
Cherish the Taoist sword!
Xiaojian can't bear it anymore!
It's hot!
"Only I can scold this guy, and you actually scolded him for being incompetent. Who do you think you are?!" Xiaojian glared at Hai Kuoyun, bursting out with flames.
The endless Dao Principles suddenly shot out, turning into a silver dragon, coiling around the sword body, and the sword energy surged across thousands of miles!
Buzz!
As soon as the little swordsman appeared, the Youjie Emperor Sword immediately trembled all over. It whined and started to tremble!
Hai Kuoyun's eyes widened instantly.
What surprised him was not that Xiaojian could talk, as talking swords are very common, but what surprised him was that Xiaojian actually made his Youjie show such obvious fear!
You Jie is the Emperor Sword!
According to common sense, there is no sword in the world that can scare it!
Xie Feng’s sword is so weird!
"What kind of sword is this?" Hai Kuoyun asked with wide eyes.
Xie Feng ignored it. He thought to himself that Lord Shuiyun had given him a book called "The Sword Art of Burial Dao" before, which allowed him to swallow swords to increase his strength. If he had this opportunity today, he might as well give it a try!
"I wonder if you can chew this hard bone like the Imperial Sword?" Xie Feng said to the little sword.
"Isn't this nonsense!"
It is the Xi Zun Dao Sword that combines the Xi Zun Sword and the Ji Dao Sword!
What is the Imperial Sword?
Xiaojian shook his body dissatisfiedly.
Xie Feng smiled and touched its "head", "It's up to you!"
He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and pointed the silver blade at the Emperor Nether Tribulation Sword!
"What's the name of this sword?"
Hai Kuoyun was still asking persistently.
He wanted to know so much!
But no response...
Xie Feng was too lazy to talk to him...
What is more unbearable than insults is ignoring!
Hai Kuoyun felt so insulted that he was furious!
At this moment, a fierce sword energy swept out of the little sword, and it flew out like a propeller!
Seeing this, Hai Kuoyun raised his wrist, and the Youjie Emperor Sword roared out!
The power of the imperial sword shakes the heavens and the earth!
The moment he took off his hand, the majestic sword energy swept in all directions, and the endless black bamboo forest was shaved off in an instant!
Millions of miles of bamboo forest fell down in an instant, leaving no grass growing!
Xie Feng activates the Burial Dao Sword Technique!
The little sword paused in the air, and a trace of power emanated from it, activating the power of heaven and earth!
All energy rushes over and is absorbed by it.
Xiaojian’s body is growing rapidly!
From a three-foot sword, it speeds up to ten feet! A hundred feet! A thousand feet!
Until the end, the giant sword towered into the sky, standing majestically like a mountain, bringing unshakable pressure!
