"Are you arrogant? Then I'll show you how arrogant it is!" Feng Yuan's lips curled up slightly. After changing his profession, a skill will appear every four levels. The first skill is the forbidden ultimate move of sacrificing longevity in exchange for Powerful power, the first time he used Feng Yuan, he sacrificed twenty years of life, caused a big fuss in the Yu Mansion, and fought against Yu Dingfang. His combat power increased a hundred times. He surpassed the twenty-eighth level and trampled a sword fetus realm master under his feet. The price is that the body cannot withstand such a powerful force, the muscles and bones are severely injured, and almost become a cripple.
And when you reach level 14, you gain another skill with a very common name, called ¡®Sword Qi¡¯. The sword energy is psychic and can be used at will. After obtaining it, it has never been used in front of outsiders. Now facing such an opponent, it is just the right time to use it. "Sword Three: Thousand Swords Soar!" Thousands of sword threads came out of the body and gathered the vitality of heaven and earth in the air to form a thousand blood swords, killing the middle-aged demons like a heavy rain. It was still the same move as before, but suddenly a completely different effect appeared. In the past, what Feng Yuan could control with Jian San was the general direction of Jian San's attack, relying on the sweep and grinding of countless sword lights. Just like splashing water, the direction is certain, but there is no control over every drop of water.
It¡¯s just that in Jian San at this time, every sword is under the control of Fengyuan. The sword energy is channeled and he can do whatever he wants. The thousand blood swords, under the control of Fengyuan, are like marching in formation, like the waves of the Yangtze River. , wave after wave, getting stronger and stronger. The forward sword had no effect, and he retreated directly to the rear to form a new formation. There was no need to use up Fengyuan's extra strength, but the attack was like the Milky Way falling from the sky, unparalleled in power, and continuous.
Facing this moment, the immense power of Jiansan Qianjianxiang made this extremely proud demon master, who stood proudly in the void and never took a step back, change his color for the first time.
"Roar~~~" Faced with the continuous attacks of the thousands of swords, the strong demon clan raised his head to the sky and let out a strange roar. The sound was high and low, sharp and powerful, and the transparent ripples were formed by the middle-aged man's big mouth. In the center, countless transparent ripples like water waves are moving towards Fengyuan. Like waves of ocean waves, they silently collide with the thousands of blood swords that are shooting towards them. They contain powerful magic power of heaven and earth. The bloody sword was silently annihilated in the void.
When Fengyuan saw this, he couldn't help being surprised.
"The devil's soul-capturing sound, the underworld's ghost roar! Boss Zhu has used his true skills!" A young man from the demon camp said with excitement, "These are two of the demon's seventy-two magical powers. In one, it is said that the power has reached the extreme, capable of shattering the void and shattering the world. Although Boss Zhu is far from reaching this state, even a captain-level master will die in the face of this attack!"
Powerful sonic powers, shadowless and invisible fluctuations, transparent ripples, unstoppable, destroying everything, the terrifying force coming down from the sky will destroy all the forces blocking the front.
Fengyuan felt great danger. In this extremely terrifying fluctuation, Fengyuan could clearly feel a powerful suction force stirring up his mind and soul. It seemed that he wanted to suck his soul out, and at the same time, a powerful force was constantly shaking his body, intending to shake his body into fine powder.
Facing this sonic attack, Feng Yuan suddenly found that he had no other way to deal with it except to resist it. He could only watch helplessly as his blood volume continued to drop under this strange magic sound.
¡°Arrogant~~~¡±
¡°Ouch~~~¡±
At this moment, two dragon roars suddenly sounded, as if the dragon from Jiuyuan appeared in the world. A sharp voice, the dragon roar went straight into the sky, and the dragon roar was thick, like the boundless earth. The two dragon chants and the demonic sound suddenly started a fierce battle in the void, and the ripples in the void continued to flash and disappear. The three sounds were mixed together, and the faces of Fengyuan and the opponent's demons were extremely ugly. Obviously, this mixed sound wave caused great harm to both parties.
After drinking tea, the middle-aged man¡¯s face turned as red as blood, while Zou Wenhua and Zhang Yuzhen¡¯s faces also turned as pale as paper. Obviously, neither side gained any advantage in this sonic confrontation. With both sides exhausted, the strange demonic sound gradually dissipated. Everyone watching the battle spat out a mouthful of blood when the sound wave dissipated. This tea time is really not that easy.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" The middle-aged demon took a deep breath and asked coldly, "It actually has the faint smell of restraining my ghostly roar!"
"The roar of the sea dragon sword!"
"The ancient bitter dragon chants!"
Zou Wenhua and Zhang Yuzhen looked at each other, each snorted secretly, and answered in unison.
"What a Canghai Dragon Sword Roar, what a Ancient Bitter Dragon Yin. However, I am fighting with him. When will it be your turn to take action and besiege? Since you like siege so much, this captain will help you!" The middle-aged demon sneered, "Changfeng, sea of ??clouds, they are not happy??A siege? The six of you should besiege those eleven bastards and let them know what a siege is! "
"yes!"
"Follow your orders!"
The six demons watching the battle were overjoyed. They immediately formed a plum blossom formation and surrounded and killed the eleven people including Zou Wenhua, Zhang Yuzhen, and Ning Que. These six people are powerful and powerful. They are strong men in the Sword Origin Realm. Now they have joined forces to form a formation. Their offense and defense are integrated and their power is greatly increased. Dealing with eleven innates can really be called a siege.
"The troublesome thing has been entangled, now we can have a good time!" The middle-aged demon looked at Feng Yuan, his face with clear water chestnuts and a hint of monster, and blood-colored pupils flickering. There was an evil light.
He smiled softly and said, "Since I didn't shock you to death just now, I will beat you to death!"
"Haha, thank you for your demonstration, I learned a lot!" Feng Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the middle-aged demon who was still standing proudly in the void, and said lightly,
There was no sadness or joy in Fengyuan's words, and he was as calm as a mirror. However, this kind of calmness seemed so abnormal to the middle-aged man that it made him feel uneasy.
"What have you learned?" The middle-aged man vaguely felt something was wrong. A pair of red and black eyes stared at Feng Yuan's face and said in a deep voice. He wanted to see something on Feng Yuan's face.
"You want to know?" Feng Yuan suddenly laughed, the smile was so sudden and without any warning, "Hahahahahaha"
A long laughter shook the sky, and along with this long laughter, there were faint ripples like waves, centered on Fengyuan, spreading towards the middle-aged demons. The transparent ripples can be clearly caught with the naked eye.