typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

[Chapter eight hundred and ninety-fifth I'm sorry, I can't keep my hands (1 more)

[Chapter 895 I’m sorry, I couldn’t hold back...] (1 update)

The moon shatters the sky!

This move was Lu Jiuqing's ultimate trick. Before he stepped into the galaxy channel, he didn't even think about it. In just a moment, he risked his life and was forced to reveal his final trump card!

This is the last change of Xiuzhong Wuyue's sword technique, and it is also a move that only defends but does not attack, seeking victory in defeat and attacking with all its strength.

He has fallen into madness. His extreme pride and the oncoming sap have made him unable to control his behavior rationally, and he has also forgotten his identity.

The only idea is to kill this guy who has made him lose face!

regardless of costs!

Above the night, the bright moon was in the sky. Suddenly something happened, the moonlight collapsed, and the moonlight was like a tide, flying and scattering.

Flying down three thousand feet!

Within the scope covered by the sword light, all life will be deprived!

"Nobody, you die!"

Lu Jiuqing shouted loudly, his face was straight!

Feng Ziyue snorted coldly. The sword moves he had just made with his hands were now merciless and changed.

sky!

The sword light suddenly surged, as majestic as the sky, swallowing up the universe, containing infinity, and immediately blocked the moonlight and sky-shattering sword light from outside.

land!

After the sword light dispersed from the sky, it suddenly settled down again, just like a secret hidden in the thick soil, unmoving and unchanged.

These two changes alone completely blocked Yuehua Tianshui's attack.

But Feng Ziyue's sword light still had no intention of stopping.

"This...this is..."

Even Beitian Yihe couldn't help but change his expression slightly. There was a bit of strange light in his eyes when he looked at Feng Ziyue, "To be able to realize the original power to this extent..."

wind!

Feng Ziyue's sword light changed again, turning into a roaring wind, surrounding Lu Jiuqing.

thunder!

Amid the roar of the wind, thunder suddenly rose and lightning flashed, showing the power of thunderbolts.

water!

When the wind and thunder changed, they turned into a vast ocean again, and the waves surged to a climax, as if they were about to sweep everything away!

fire!

Above the endless sea, the sky-burning fire suddenly ignited again, hot and violent!

Mountain!

Flying from the sky, like a pillar of heaven, it stood upright against the sky and suppressed Lu Jiuqing below.

Ze!

The dark prison of black swamp spreads endlessly, swallowing everything up silently.

Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and lakes!

Eight groups of original powers, eight methods of sword control!

The power of the sky is unfathomable! Dragon-suppressing earth veins! Wind-splitting dragon fangs! Purple lightning stars! Sky-swallowing tsunamis! Fierce fires burn the sky! Shake the sky and shake the earth! Black marsh and dark prison!

Eight swords united into one, seen in the outer world for the first time in ten thousand years!

Feng Ziyue obtained the Heavenly Sword, the last of the Eight Sword Control Techniques, in the Seven Star Seal. After a year, he finally mastered it and combined the eight swords into one. This was the first time that he used it in actual combat!

Under the eight kinds of original power, Lu Jiuqing was in a desperate situation, how could he resist it?

When the last ray of sword light was extinguished, he was seen standing there, his clothes in tatters, his face charred and black, and he was dumbfounded.

It was like being crushed by thousands of people. He couldn't believe that he was still alive in the world!

For a long time, he raised his hands and then shouted loudly in disbelief!

"Hahaha! Haha!"

"I'm still alive! I'm still alive!"

He rolled his eyes strangely, not caring about how embarrassed he was, and stared at Feng Ziyue fiercely, "Original power, eight swords combined into one, what can you do to me?"

"I am not the useless opponent you have seen before. I am a master at the fifth level of Jutian Elementary Realm. How can you hurt me with your basic swordsmanship!"

"I thought it was some kind of trick! It turns out it's so flashy, I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"

He laughed wildly and waved his arms in a mighty manner, "Your strongest attack can't hurt me, so what other trump cards do you have?"

Feng Ziyue lowered the tip of his sword and smiled silently. At this time, Beitian Yihe frowned and shouted loudly!

"Get out of the way, idiot!"

"Um?"

Lu Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, and his misty eyes widened. The sword light of this wild native had already restrained. What other attacks did he have to dodge? He was clearly unscathed, so what was he afraid of?

puff!

When Beitian Yihe shook his head and sighed, he saw a burst of blazing white flames suddenly rising from the soles of Lu Jiuqing's feet, engulfing Lu Jiuqing in an instant!

Before he even had time to let out a scream, he immediately turned into ashes!

"How... how is it possible?"

Hu Feiyang and Xun Qingmei were sweating profusely at the same time, almost unable to believe their eyes.

This is not only surprising at Feng Ziyue's martial arts, but also at his courage. This kid actually dared to kill the messenger of the Galaxy World!

Kill without hesitation!

Hu Feiyang's back and crotch were a little wet. Even if he dared to kill the deputy ambassador of Xinghe...then...that Wuwai Jiangshan, I'm afraid the odds are against him!

All the warriors were silent.

At this time, I don't know whether to cheer or exclaim.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, turned his head and nodded to Beitian Yihe, as if he had just done a trivial thing, "Messenger of the Galaxy, from the discussion just now, I learned one of the eight sword-controlling techniques.

I couldn't send and receive it freely, so I couldn't hold my hand for a while and took the life of this messenger. I'm really sorry."

There is a crane in the north sky, his face is stiff!

Can't hold back?

Despite his cold nature, he actually didn't care much about Lu Jiuqing's death.

He is a loyal and good dog. If he can handle his errands well and return to the galaxy world in the future, Beitian Yihe will not mind giving him some benefits.

It is not easy for these children from poor families to struggle.

However, a useless person should be killed in the first place. He can't even fight a barbarian native, so he deserves to die. Bringing such a person to the new world simply loses his face!

But even so, he was still very angry at Feng Ziyue's provocation.

"snort!"

Beitian Yihe snorted coldly, "The eight sets of swordsmanship of the original power are just the foundation of swordsmanship. If you can use the basic swordsmanship, rearrange it, and create new tricks, you can be considered to be somewhat talented. However, you think it is

What a clever move, that’s wrong!”

"People like Lu Jiuqing who died under your hands are nothing in the world of Zhuque Qisu. Don't be too self-righteous!"

"Yes, you really can't restrain your sword moves. Otherwise, there is no need to kill Lu Jiuqing!"

"Your martial arts is nothing more than that!"

Beitian Yihe showed a look of pride and disdain on his face, "Of course, as a barbarian native, your kung fu is already pretty good. Since you killed Lu Jiuqing, otherwise you would have prostrated on the ground and worship me as your master. I

It can also give you a good future!"

His tone was extremely cold, and he didn't take it to heart at all that Lu Jiuqing, who had just died, called him brothers.

The tone of naked subjugation by force! He spoke so smoothly!

But after witnessing this battle, Beitian Yihe's aura bloomed, as majestic as the sea, which also proved that he has the ability to speak so wildly!

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next