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[Chapter 1331 Replay the Sword God! 】

The divine strike of the Doomsday Dragon is not the strongest in terms of power. There are many people with such power on the Xuanyuan ancient battlefield.

But the power of change and suppression contained in it can be resisted.

This is the supreme majesty of gods!

The God of Food slave just saw the claw of the Doomsday Dragon attacking Feng Ziyue, and was so frightened that he must be lucky. Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue was able to resolve it easily. He looked like he was struggling, but he was stunned for a long time. Now he heard that Feng Ziyue

His tone was relaxed, but he still wanted to fight back. I couldn't help but widen my eyes to see how he would do it.

"Arrogant!"

The Doomsday Dragon roared angrily, and he straightened his body. Although it was less than one ten thousandth of the size of his life, it was still about ten feet tall. Feng Ziyue was like an insect in front of him. He was so small, and he actually dared to speak out.

raving?

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and turned to Xiaodie and nodded.

"Last time you said you wanted to see me perform the Sword God Show again completely, but you always lacked an opponent. This time it happened that the god was at the end of his rope. Although he was strong and confused, he was just a sandbag trying to test the sword, but he was able to withstand my attack.

Sword Intent, can I just show it to you?"

"Okay, okay!"

Xiaodie giggled and clapped her hands.

The Doomsday Dragon was furious, baring its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Feng Ziyue. Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, stood motionless with his sword raised.

"I have already used one sword to kill Tiangang, now I will show you the second move!"

Kill one person in ten steps!

This sword is the condensation of killing intent. Now Feng Ziyue has refined it thousands of times, and has condensed the killing intent into substance. Although he is motionless, the Doomsday Dragon's offensive is in this sticky killing intent. But it is also extremely stagnant, as if

In slow motion, how can you touch him?

"This Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship is so good?"

The God of Cookery slave stood on the ground and couldn't help but exclaimed, but when he saw that Feng Ziyue easily defused the Doomsday Dragon's attack, he did not fight back and still stood with his sword, smiling proudly.

However, his momentum continued to rise. In an instant, the God of Cookery slave actually had the illusion that his image was taller than that of the Doomsday Dragon!

The cliff is covered with ice!

The sword technique that suppresses people with force is now unstoppable. Even if the opponent is a god, he will still succumb to the general trend!

"I haven't seen him use these moves for a long time..."

Xiaodie smiled slightly and shook her head slowly.

On the Tianwu Continent, Feng Ziyue relied on the Sword God Technique. After overcoming numerous obstacles, the two were able to join hands. Now that they see the same sword moves, they can't help but think of the past.

As if echoing her thoughts, Feng Ziyue's sword moves suddenly slowed down and turned into thousands of sword lights. The changes were very subtle, and it was exactly the fourth form of the Sword God Art with Thousands of Knots in the Heart.

The skill of the sword moves is so great. After Feng Ziyue mastered the world's swordsmanship and gained a glimpse of the 30 million martial arts secrets of the Holy Martial Monument, he was able to integrate the swordsmanship into it. The changes contained in this swordsmanship are already endless!

Doomsday Dragon couldn't help but feel dizzy and at a loss in front of such a sword technique. He just kept roaring, but couldn't get out of the scope of the sword light.

"Starting from the next sword, the attack will be strengthened. Doomsday Dragon, you have to be careful!"

Feng Ziyue shouted, and the sword light flickered, but he saw that the thousands of sword lights that were scattered just now suddenly merged into one, turned into a huge sword blade, and stabbed towards the head of the Doomsday Dragon!

Thousands of swords unite!

By integrating all kinds of changes into one, the power is increased ten thousand times!

The Doomsday Dragon was caught off guard, and his head was pierced by the sword light, and a corner was cut off, turning it into pieces!

"Be careful, don't mess with this dragon!"

Xiaodie hurriedly reminded, Feng Ziyue laughed, and the sword light changed again!

He accomplished this Sword God Skill in one go, and now when he used it again, he realized that after thousands of swords passed, the heaven and earth would repeat themselves!

Heaven and earth will be destroyed!

It was precisely because he realized this move that day that he was able to compete with Madman Chu for supremacy and win the battle. Now the two of them are advancing together, and their strength has passed the last step, but they don't know where the other person is now.

Doomsday Tianlong was so frightened that he flew back, barely escaping the scope of the sword. He wished he could escape immediately, but because his tail was still nailed to the sky pillar, he couldn't stay away, and he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

"How...how could this happen?"

The God of Food slave has always been extremely fearful. He originally thought that even Feng Ziyue would be difficult to survive the attack of the Doomsday Dragon. Unexpectedly, it was the Doomsday Dragon who was beaten like a lost dog.

"He is now undergoing the final resurrection of the gods, and his strength has dropped greatly. He is no longer the doomsday dragon that dominated the world back then. When he encounters us, it will be his doom!"

The final resurrection of a god is an act against heaven, and would have encountered various disasters.

And Feng Ziyue seems to be the fate of the Doomsday Dragon!

"Damn it, how could there be such a master in Dragon God Huangquan!" Doomsday Dragon roared loudly, in disbelief.

Even if Longwu Tianjun recruits a son-in-law, it is rare to have a seven-star master like the God of Food Slave - in fact, even if Longwu Tianjun steps into the Dragon God's underworld with eight-star power, Doomsday Dragon also has

The ability is restrained by him.

After all, the bloodline power of Dragon Bone City comes from the blood of the Doomsday Dragon. Once the god enters the final stage of resurrection, the Doomsday Dragon can temporarily deprive him of the bloodline power and forcibly reduce the power of Long Wu Tianjun to seven stars.

Easy win.

But what I didn't expect was that a famous boy came who was not an Eight Star, but better than an Eight Star!

"The world is unified!"

Feng Ziyue hadn't stopped yet, and the Seventh Style of the Sword God Jue Tianxia Datong took action. This is the foundation of the power of gathering the sky. It condenses the power of all things and issues an unstoppable blow. Although Dragon God Huangquan is isolated from the outside world, but now

The power of the divine earth was violent, and when gathered together, it was so powerful that the Doomsday Dragon was unable to dodge. It barely resisted with its right claw, but was blown to pieces!

The Doomsday Dragon was depressed because the power he had incited hurt him. He kept wagging his tail, just trying to break free of the last chain and escape.

"Cosmic Galaxy!"

Feng Ziyue's sword slowed down again.

In the light of his sword, he could vaguely see the changes in the universe and the movement of stars. For a moment, both God of Cookery and Ling Kongji were dumbfounded. They were natives of the Xuanyuan ancient battlefield and were bound by the ancient battlefield. They had never seen each other before.

After passing this spectacular sight, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and I just couldn't understand it.

The Doomsday Dragon was shaken all over and let out a cry of fear.

"Are you...are you the descended god? You are indeed...you are indeed here to steal my godly heart!"

He seemed to suddenly give up struggling, and even closed his eyes, and the two blue flames in his eyes were extinguished, as if he was waiting to die.

Feng Ziyue's sword stopped on his head.

"God's heart?"

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