Fenghua Sword, a sword with unparalleled splendor, is said to be a strange person in ancient times who had some enlightenment in his mind after watching a dancing girl dance. He spent a full twenty years watching flowers and the moon every day, traveling all over the world and visiting all the wonders of the world. Wonderful scene, the ultimate swordsmanship finally created.
There are a total of one hundred and twenty-six styles of Fenghua Sword, and each style can produce infinite changes. The entire set of sword techniques is unpredictable, as if it has no boundaries, and is elusive. Among the Eight Chinese Swordsmen, it is the set of swordsmanship with the most moves.
He Ziyou has never seen the Fenghua Sword, but has only heard that this set of swordsmanship is extremely beautiful and extremely powerful. After seeing the Emperor's Sword, he became very interested in the Eight Chinese Swords, and he had long admired this swordsmanship, which was called the most magnificent swordsmanship. Unfortunately, due to various reasons, he never had the opportunity to see this swordsmanship.
And now, stepping on Fenglong's body, he finally saw this magnificent swordsmanship!
"Thousands of mountains and rivers!"
Wang Dingkun whistled softly, flicking the tip of the sword with his left hand, and a sweet moan suddenly came from the tip of the sword. With mysterious steps under his feet, his right hand shook slightly, and the long sword in his hand exploded instantly, turning into a silver light and attacking the monster in front of him. Silver light was flying all over the sky, and it seemed that the entire world was covered in silver. At this moment, only silver was left in the entire world!
Rumble, rumble.
As soon as the sword was struck, the whole world seemed to be shaken by it. There were dots of silver light, and the whole world seemed to be left with this boundless silver light. Wherever the silver light spread, whether it was stones or the road underfoot, everything turned into The powder disappears.
Wang Dingkun's face became extremely pale, but he still held the sword tightly in his hand. Fenghua Jin was transmitted through it, and the silver light all over the sky suddenly converged into an endless, vast and huge river. When Fenghua Jin moved again, the silver light on the other side suddenly melted. For the majestic mountains. The long river and the mountains roar towards the monster with a huge sound of wind!
Seeing this scene, He Ziyou couldn't help but praise. "The Fenghua Sword is indeed a sword of unparalleled elegance!" The silver light in the sky looks so gorgeous, but it contains supreme power. He Ziyou now finally understands why this swordsmanship is called the Fenghua Sword. .
In the past, he had thought that the word "fenghua" was mostly used for beautiful women, but when was it used for swordsmanship? But now, looking at the scene in front of him, he finally understood. This swordsmanship can indeed be called "fenghua"!
The beautiful and beautiful, the beautiful is not just the people, but also the beautiful world, this various beautiful scenery!
There are limits to human beauty, but the beauty of this world has no limits, just like the power of the Fenghua Sword!
However, at this time, Wang Dingkun was already at the end of his strength, and there was not much elegance left in his body. Therefore, the condensed long rivers and mountains only had their shapes but no meaning. If this sword technique is performed by the leader of the contemporary Fenghua Sword Sect, then the long river will have an endless meaning, and the mountains will have a majestic meaning. The true meaning on the sword alone can make people not fight. Self-defeat.
And in the legend, the real Fenghua Sword can even simulate the vast sea and thousands of miles of mountains. The power at that time was thousands of times more powerful than it is now.
But that¡¯s enough!
Because he knew that he was about to have no strength in his body, Wang Dingkun exerted 200% of his power in this attack. The rivers and mountains roared towards him, and the monsters roared one after another, and their bodies lit up with gray-white brilliance. After the brilliance flowed, the monster's body The body has grown several times in size, and hard leather armor has appeared on the skin that was originally similar to that of humans. The leather armor is extremely hard and difficult to damage with metal and stone.
There were four monsters in front of Wang Dingkun. The current monster strode forward, clapped his palms, and bursts of energy crazily. While rolling up gravel on the ground, it turned into weird monsters to greet them. Long rivers and mountains.
Bang bang bang.
There were continuous explosions in the air, and the monsters howled and rushed towards the Changhe Mountains and rocks. They held a stalemate for about a minute or two. In the end, the monsters tore through the Changhe River and shattered the rocks, bringing with them the supreme power of Peiran Moyu. Sweeping towards Wang Dingkun.
Wang Dingkun had no strength at this time. Under the monster's huge momentum, he staggered back a few steps and looked at the ferocious monster with fearless eyes. As a descendant of the Fenghua Sword Sect, I would rather die than surrender!
"wind!"
He Ziyou raised his right palm slightly, and as the seal on the back of his right hand lit up, hundreds of hurricanes appeared out of thin air and swept past at extremely fast speeds. Before the monsters in front of Wang Dingkun could react, the hurricanes rushed in and crushed them all. Almost exhausted!
Phew!
When the monster beast was shattered, the hurricane disappeared at the same time, leaving only smoke and dust in the sky. Wang Dingkun looked at everything in front of him in confusion. How could heHe couldn't even imagine who caused the sudden hurricane.
"Brother Fang, just stay up there." He Ziyou held down the excited Fang Yuntian behind him and jumped off the wind dragon.
Wang Dingkun was looking around. Unexpectedly, he saw a person falling from the sky. He was shocked and asked quickly. "Who are you?"
"My name is He Ziyou, a friend of Brother Fang Yuntian." He Ziyou smiled kindly at Wang Dingkun and turned to look at the monsters not far away.
These monsters suddenly became silent when the hurricane appeared. All the movements of their hands stopped, and their eyes looked around nervously. After seeing He Ziyou appear, the four monsters gathered together cautiously.
"Haha, we meet again." The first words He Ziyou said made Wang Dingkun and Fang Yuntian in the sky change their expressions. Regardless of how shocked his words were to the two of them, He Ziyou continued. "How on earth did you get here?"
There is no doubt that what appeared in front of He Ziyou was not another monster, but the visitor from over there!
The visitor's current state is similar to that between the first state and the second state. The color of the body is gray and white, and only the two arms and two feet are cyan. They are about two meters tall. The muscles on his body are tensed, and the green veins are wrapped around the blue arms, which looks extremely powerful. The faces of the visitors are similar to those of humans, but they still have red eyes that are always standing upright on their foreheads, and the red liquid flowing in their eyes is even scary.
In addition, there is a green pointed horn on the visitor's head, and a faint cyan light will flash from time to time on the tip of the horn.
"you again."
The four visitors looked at each other, and the most ferocious visitor walked out. His eyes flashed with fear, resentment and anger, and he said harshly to He Ziyou. "Why do you come to ruin our affairs every time?"
Wang Dingkun¡¯s eyes were full of horror.
This was the first time he had seen the monster in front of him. It was different from any monster he had seen before, and the power of the monster in front of him was also very strange. He boasted that he had seen many strong men and many monsters, but he had never seen one before. I have seen such power. At the beginning, he shouted to the monster several times and tried to communicate, but the monster always howled several times and never said a word. At that time, he thought that the monster in front of him could not speak human language. but now¡¡
Looking at He Ziyou standing in front of him, Wang Dingkun's thoughts continued to surge in his heart. Who is this person? Why does the monster know about him?
"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." He Ziyou smiled and said in response to the visitor's question. "Maybe it's because we have a close relationship." After saying that, his face straightened and he continued. "How on earth did you get here?"
The four visitors looked at each other and laughed loudly. "Haha, do you think we will tell you this? You killed so many of our compatriots, and now we will avenge our compatriots!"
"good!"
He Ziyou shouted loudly, and the backs of his hands lit up with a beautiful light. "It seems that you have forgotten your previous memories. Let's use your memories to let other visitors know that this is not the place you should come to!"
He Ziyou has had several contacts with visitors, and has the lives of many visitors in his hands, so he knows a certain characteristic of the visitors very well. That is, there is a mysterious connection between each visitor. At the moment when the visitor dies, they can transmit information to other visitors in some mysterious way, which is extremely magical.