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Chapter 1224 The Strongest Sword, Seven Killing Fist Forms!

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    Killing intentions form an army, killing fists are the essence of high boxing techniques.

    At this time, as soon as the punch was released, thousands of punches were blasted out from Jue Wushen's fists, and the sky was covered with golden fist marks, it was like a thousand illusions.

    Every fist mark was sent out with real punching force, hitting Bu Feifan's body, moving his body sideways, and making him feel cold all over.

    A chill rose up, submerged into Bu Feifan's bone marrow, Bu Feifan didn't move, raised his palm, and saw Wan Jian's sword energy burst out, penetrating out of his body.

    "What a powerful murderous aura, like tarsal maggots?"

    Bu Feifan looked at the sword qi that was penetrating through the body with his own sword qi, and saw that each sword qi carried traces of black energy, and most of the sword energy even turned black, forming black sword energy.

    That is the killing intent of Absolutely Wushen, the killing fist blasts out, once it hits, it will enter the body accompanied by a strong murderous aura, and it will be attached to the bones of the hit person until it secretes into the bone marrow and becomes one with the bone marrow, then it will be hit  Those who suffer a stroke will die.

    Simply follow the extraordinary genius of heaven and earth, and his swordsmanship is earth-shattering, otherwise he will inevitably become a desperate person under the killing fist.

    Although the golden fist seal was broken, and the murderous intent was even blasted out of the body, don't forget that the strongest power of killing intent into an army is in the thousands of troops transformed by the murderous intent.

    I saw tens of thousands of horses galloping, murderous like a torrent, swallowing like a cold current.

    Soon, both Bu Feifan and Bu Jingyun were shrouded in the murderous mist over there.

    The sky and the earth are gloomy, and only a large shadow casts down.

    Bu Feifan's body collided with the ink-like murderous knight, but he dared to rush towards the sharp-cold Limang, his skin turned cold.

    Immediately, Bu Feifan stretched out his palm, but pressed it out, and the palm collided with the murderous knight, and the knight dissipated immediately, but it turned into strands of black air and rushed towards Bu Feifan's palm.

    The palm of the hand is tingling, like falling into a cellar of cold.

    Bu Feifan's complexion changed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a burst of Zhiyang internal energy was blasted out.

    However, the emperor's intentions were shocking. He looked like an ancient emperor, standing with an invisible sword in his hand.

    This is not an ordinary emperor, the emperor is full of aura, and even has a terrifying sword intent.

    This is the Sword Emperor, the Emperor of Swords!  !

    The internal strength characteristics of the Emperor Sword Jue unfolded, it was really overbearing, the sword emperor's dignity was inviolable, and the murderous aura was immediately broken.

    And behind Bu Feifan, a light cluster appeared, very hazy, just the outline of a person, obviously with Bu Feifan's martial arts cultivation and realm, it was still impossible to manifest the artistic conception of the Emperor Sword Art.

    It can only be said that the level of Emperor Sword Art is too high, very terrifying.

    But even so, when the emperor's spirit is released at this moment, whoever will fight for the front.

    Bu Feifan is like a king, holding a sword formula in his hand, and bending down, countless sword lights burst out from his body, and every trace of sword light is dazzling.

    It was as if the day of panic turned Jue Wushen's killing intent into an army, breaking through a wide range of comprehension.

    Bu Jingyun is also extraordinary, holding a peerless sword in his hand to clear the way, with a sweep of the sword, one knight after another was beheaded and collapsed, turned into wisps of black air and rolled back, and rushed towards Bu Jingyun again.

    Seeing this, Bu Jingyun stretched out his unicorn arm, and shook the world with his palm.

    The power of the Paiyun Palm mixed with the breath of the fire unicorn was photographed as a cloud of fire.

    Chi Chi!

    The black murderous aura seemed to be extinguished, but obviously this was not enough to deal with Absolute Absolute.

    "You two are pretty good, but you are still too far behind to compete with me!!"

    The voice of Jue Wushen appeared above their heads, and Bu Feifan and Bu Jingyun immediately looked up and saw Jue Wushen appearing in midair.

    He spread his wings like a great roc, flying in the sky in the dark clouds transformed by murderous aura.

    "Take me to kill fist - kill heaven and earth!!"

    Boom!

    In mid-air, it seemed like a catastrophe had opened, and the omen of doom erupted, and then two huge fists protruded from the dark cloud. The fists were completely composed of black murderous aura, forming a materialized form.

    This is the fist of the gods, the fist of killing gods, which can kill heaven and earth.

    The boxing technique reaches the sky, but before it gets close to the earth, the earth has already collapsed in a large area. The land of the entire martial arts field has fallen, but it has formed a fist mark with a depth of ten feet.

    Bu Jingyun pushed the peerless sword deep into the ground, his body was stirred by the strong wind, but he couldn't maintain his balance.

    When the terrifying residual strength of the killing fist approached the ground, it actually formed a roar like a god and demon.

    The robe on Bu Jingyun's body was torn inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, the red cloak on his body was shattered, and the waistcoat on his body was also torn into strips of cloth.

    one pieceA slender wound appeared on Bu Jingyun's body, dripping with blood, which overflowed from the wound and was shattered by the strong wind.

    In the blink of an eye, Bu Jingyun's upper body was naked, with criss-cross scars on his body, which was shocking.

    Roar!

    With a deep roar, like the roar of a demon god, Bu Jingyun squatted deep in the ground with a peerless sword in his hand. He was in the center of the fist mark, but he had withstood the strongest killing intent.

    At the same time, Bu Feifan didn't feel well either. Relying on his tyrannical skills, he forcibly opened up a circular wall of air to envelop himself.

    At this time, there was a thumping sound from the air wall, which was caused by the storm bombarded by the killing fist.

    In the desperate situation, Bu Feifan became more and more ruthless, and the cold light in his eyes was so intense that he couldn't melt away.

    However, seeing his rising momentum, his sword intent is earth-shattering. At this moment, he looks like a giant sword that shakes the sky, and a peerless madman.

    His alias is Sword Immortal, and at this moment he is really like an Immortal in Sword, even in the face of life and death, he is still indifferent and calm, and his face does not change when Mount Tai collapses.

    The indifference is as extraordinary as a step, and there is no trace of emotion permeating his body, and a ruthless and cold breath slowly spreads out.

    Bu Feifei felt detached, as if he was going to soar, but obviously not.

    Flutter!  !

    The tyrannical internal force circulates in the body, and flows to the limbs, but there are wisps of sword energy overflowing from every pore of Bu Feifan's body.

    Bu Feifan was in the midst of the brilliance, and his whole body was dazzling.

    Ding!

    The sound like a copper bell spread throughout the world, the sound was clear and sharp, neither heavy nor light, but extremely clear, it was the buzzing of the sword.

    The sharp whistling was earth-shattering, at this moment Bu Feifei looked not only like a hedgehog, but also like a sword lotus.

    "Take my sword!"

    Bu Feifan stepped on his right foot, and his aura suddenly became wild. A white tornado formed in the stormy waves behind him. The tornado was like a wild dragon, but if you look closely, it is composed of thousands of sword qi that cannot be counted.

    Boom!

    The storm of sword energy soared into the sky, but it rushed towards Jue Wushen.

    Facing the frightening and earth-shattering storm of ancient sword energy, Ju Wushen's expression changed. Such a sword has surpassed everything in the world, and it is impossible to cut it out by human power.

    But such a sword did appear, it came from Bu Feifan's hand, and it is also the strongest sword Bu Feifan has comprehended so far!

    This sword is called - Yin Yang God Demon Sword Finger.

    It is a powerful sword move that Binghuo refers to, which has been promoted through Bu Feifan's powerful comprehension.

    It is the unity of Yin Demon Sword Finger and Yang God Sword Finger, which is one of the strongest kendo techniques

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