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- The power of perfection erupted from dozens of sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns was extremely powerful. The two scarlet angels, who were already seriously injured, were beaten until they vomited blood from their mouths. The four wings they used for defense became bloody.
After a period of recovery, Feng Jian¡¯s broken arms had just been reattached when they were attacked by monks from his side again. Not to mention how depressed he was, he yelled: "Cang Qing, what are you doing?"
Dozens of creatures from the heavenly factions outside the space maze were sweating profusely and tried their best to control the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact. However, they were still a step too late. The ten decapitated holy kings had already been killed by them. Die and make a huge mistake.
The Holy King named Cang Qing quickly explained: "This area is very weird, the space has become chaotic, and we cannot control the flight trajectory of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact."
"The space formation must be the space formation."
"Everyone goes all out to break this formation."
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Dozens of holy kings from the heavenly factions went all out to activate the sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns, such as holy swords, pagodas, giant cauldrons, etc., and collided in the formation. At every moment, a large amount of perfect power burst out. .
However, most of this power fell on Qiong Lin, Feng Jian and others.
One of the four-winged scarlet angels turned extremely pale and asked Qiong Lin for help: "Help me, I'm goingI can't hold on"
On the top of Qiong Lin's head, there is a charm emitting white light suspended. The white light is like a white lotus, blocking all attacks for him. Hearing the cry for help, Qiong Lin walked towards the four-winged scarlet angel and pulled him into the white lotus' light range.
"You two also come here quickly. As long as the four of us gather together, we can protect ourselves even in this chaotic space." Qiong Lin said.
Feng Jian was about to walk in the direction of the white lotus when a scream came from his ears.
About ten steps away from him, another four-winged scarlet angel stepped on the space trap, his body was torn apart instantly, and he died on the spot.
Feng Jian¡¯s body trembled slightly and he became a little hesitant.
"It's best not to move easily. What if I step on the space vortex?"
Feng Jian stared at the human scholar with a look of deep fear in his eyes.
In the past, he only knew that the ancient way was unstoppable, but he rarely encountered fellow monks who had practiced the ancient way to such an extent. In this confrontation, Feng Jian suffered a heavy blow.
Feng Jian did not dare to take action easily again after killing ten holy kings by mistake.
Because of the existence of the space trap, Feng Jian did not dare to take a step easily.
With your hands and feet bound, no matter how strong your cultivation is, what¡¯s the use?
"In the future, we must prepare one or two trump cards to counter the power of space." As the leader of a big world, Feng Jian felt quite aggrieved.
Feng Jian felt alert and stared forward.
???????????????????????????????:???????: A heavy sword with a wide sword body appears in the hand of the human scholar. A layer of swordsmanship is condensed on the sword body. The heavy sword slashed horizontally, and a sword beam flew towards him.
The Sword Profound Gang is said to be an indestructible offensive force, capable of being penetrated by mid-level holy arts.
"You finally started to deal with me. Unfortunately, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but your own cultivation level is still far behind." Feng Jian himself is a first-class swordsman wizard, and is not afraid of any swordsmanship attack.
The sword sword that the opponent slashed with was only one foot long, which was far from being comparable to his seven-foot sword sword. It can be seen that the opponent's cultivation level is not high.
The same is true for the Eight Great Perfections of Swords. The higher the monk's cultivation level, the longer the sword's profound gang will be.
?????????????????????? The Zhangdao Xuangang sword, which was ten feet long, was still ten steps away from the sealing sword, but it suddenly disappeared from the place, and when it reappeared, it was already within one step of the sealing sword.
Feng Jian did not panic, but seemed to have expected such a situation to happen, and moved his fingers forward quickly.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
At his fingertips, a ray of light burst out, accurately crushing the ten-foot-long sword Xuangang.
The power used to seal the sword is also the Xuangang of the sword.
Suddenly, Feng Jian's expression changed wildly, and he quickly raised his head and looked up.
Above his head, a metal magic crown the size of a millstone appeared, condensing into a mighty magic cloud. The power emanating from the magic cloud made Feng Jian feel the holy soul trembling. It felt like a great sage standing above his head.
Feng Jian finally understood that the Sword Dao Xuangang wielded by the human scholar was just to distract him. This metal magic crown is the real killing move for the two of them.
&n?, it can probably tear us apart. What is this man's background? very scary. "
Even Xiang Chunan¡¯s expression changed wildly.
Zhang Ruochen also didn't expect that Shang Ziyan's strength would be so terrifying. He didn't take action personally, but just shot out a feather. His strength was comparable to the peak of the Eight-step Holy King, or even the Nine-step Holy King, which was far from what he is now. Can compete.
Zhang Ruochen was worried that the space teleportation array would be crushed by the flaming bird before it was fully operational, so he fired more than a dozen sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns and bombarded the flaming bird.
At the same time, he raised his hands, releasing the rules of space.
"Boom."
Under the ground, the five remaining space traps were all activated, forming five space crack vortexes, which gathered together. The vortex became extremely huge, sweeping the sky and the earth, and rushed straight towards Shang Ziyan and Gongzi Yan.
The wings of the flame bird trembled, and all the sacred weapons shot by Zhang Ruochen flew away.
On the other side, Young Master Yan muttered softly: "Ning."
The power of space solidification burst out, and immediately, the vortex of violent space cracks became smaller and smaller, and completely disappeared when it reached Gongzi Yan.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Taking advantage of this brief moment, the space teleportation array emitted a dazzling white light, and Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan disappeared.
Gongzi Yan arrived at the edge of the space teleportation array, and said with a bit of contempt: "Ignorance, you can't escape using the space teleportation array? Let me see, where did you teleport to?"
"Snapped."
Just when Gongzi Yan wanted to investigate, a shattering sound was heard.
In front of him, the small space teleportation array was torn apart and collapsed downwards, and soon it turned into a big pit.
"It turned out that the one-time teleportation array was arranged. It's really abominable. Don't let me meet you again." Gongziyan squeezed his hands tightly and his eyes were gloomy.
It was the first time that Gongzi Yan encountered such a difficult space monk of his own generation, and in this confrontation, as the space controller, he did not take any advantage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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