On the other side, the two of them were walking in the vast desert.
Wang Xiaopang said: "Brother, will that idiot be beaten to death by Princess Xiao?"
"maybe!"
Wang Xiaopang said: "Then don't we go back and save him?"
save?
Or not to save? !
Feng Wuxie frowned deeply.
"I'm so inhuman!"
Snapped!
Feng Wuxie slapped herself, "Damn it, you're still distracted while trying to grab good luck!"
After saying that, he jumped out and continued running towards the Jianzong ruins.
The immortal said it.
You have one month to compete in martial arts, so you must seize opportunities, seize luck, and work hard to improve your strength!
At this time, good fortune should come first!
As Feng Wuxie ran wildly, he also saw silhouettes of figures wielding swords, passing by with sharp edges. The momentum was quite shocking!
They are all sword cultivators!
From this point of view, this sword sect site has at least gathered more than half of the sword cultivators in the martial arts!
Feng Wuxie continued to speed up.
After running like this for two hours, a vast breath came over me!
Wang Xiaopang said: "Brother, we are here."
Feng Wuxie looked quickly.
They are mountains in the air that are tens of thousands of feet high. The peaks hang upside down and are as straight as swords. There are countless majestic palaces on them!
However, these buildings are only ruins!
The sword peak is also tilted!
It seemed that a peerless battle had taken place.
And from all directions, countless sword cultivators poured into it.
Feng Wuxie's body flashed, and he also turned into a golden dragon and stepped into this mysterious place!
A terrifying sword force enveloped the world!
At this time, you can realize how vast this sword sect is.
Dense buildings, shaped like ancient beasts, with broken sculptures and paintings everywhere...
Standing here, everyone looks like an ant!
And here, there are still many sword cultivators active, fighting over some defective products.
Feng Wuxie is not interested in any of this!
What he cares about is the Divine Sword Pavilion!
Feng Wuxie called Wang Xiaopang and shuttled over the majestic buildings, like an eagle, flying from one peak to another!
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly——
Not far away, the sound of a fierce fight came.
Wang Xiaopang said: "White-haired sister!"
Feng Wuxie looked across the nearby buildings and towards the spacious central square!
Hundreds of sword cultivators rushed out with a majestic momentum that shocked people's hearts!
And the besieged girl's sword was like a beautiful woman, and she struck out with one sword. Her ruthless sword intent crushed her into pieces, violent sword energy surged, and her fierce murderous intent went forward!
Swish!
She turned her wrist, the sword light was cold, and the people around her fell down one after another.
But those hundreds of sword cultivators still rushed over like crazy!
"Kill her!"
"Don't let her go!"
Shouting loudly, murderous!
All crazy!
Shangguan Jinxi's face was expressionless, but he was obviously struggling.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the field, and a terrifying sword intent erupted from his body. The next moment, he held a sword and fought out. The sword intent shot out like light rain, across the world, and easily killed one figure after another. .
In an instant, the world was stained with blood!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people died.
Everyone's expressions changed one after another!
A sword cultivator in the Great Meridian Realm!
Feng Wuxie tilted his head and said, "Xiao Xi'er, what kind of treasure did you get?"
Shangguan Jinxi said: "Sacred skill!"
Holy skill!
Feng Wuxie was stunned!
The preciousness of holy skills is unimaginable!
You must know that in the entire Feng Kingdom, there are definitely no more than three high-grade stunts. As for the holy skills, I am afraid that only the three empires before Wangchuan can obtain them. However, those holy skills are strictly kept secret, and even the children of the royal family have difficulty practicing them. Chance!
One can imagine how much trouble Shangguan Jinxi will cause if he possesses holy skills!
"kill!"
A large number of sword cultivators came to kill!
Feng Wuxie glanced at Shangguan Jinxi, nodded, and immediately rushed out. The sword flashed like lightning and flew past. Dozens of people died wherever it passed!
But the next moment, a large number of sword cultivators rushed over to kill them.
Feng Wuxie twisted his wrist, and the Nine Tribulations Sword flew out, spinning out a bright sword light, blood spurted out, and heads fell to the ground one after another.
He jumped up, picked up the Nine Tribulations Sword, and flew into the crowd!
But at this moment, an arrow shot out fiercely, hitting him hard between the eyebrows.
Feng Wuxie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly stretched out his palm and grabbed it firmly. The tail end of the arrow was buzzing and trembling like a bee flapping its wings.
"There's someone else hiding it!"
Feng Wuxie looked solemn.
Not far away, Wang Xiaopang was holding a big bow and said in surprise: "Brother, I want to help you!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuxie said angrily: "Damn fat man, you are so damned damned with your arrow skills. With so many people, you can actually shoot me in the face!"
As he spoke, earth-shaking shouts of killing rang out, and countless figures shot out again.
Feng Wuxie's combat power soared, and he used one sword to kill seven of them!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Countless sword cultivators died tragically!
Shangguan Jinxi reflected the light and shadow, and the light flashed on the extremely sharp snow sword, running rampantly, as unscrupulously as chopping vegetables!
Fast, accurate and ruthless!
With one strike of the sword, several people died!
But there are too many sword cultivators, and there are also three half-step masters of quasi-sword intention!
Continuing like this is not an option!
Feng Wuxie soared into the air, and under the gaze of many people, he raised his sword in front of him with one hand, and then, streaks of golden sword intent swept out from his body!
Buzz!
The sound of sword chants resounded between heaven and earth!
Ten thousand swords are coming!
The sound of one sword can overwhelm the sound of hundreds of swords!
A monstrous pressure appeared in the field out of thin air!
Everyone’s expressions changed drastically!
Holy skill!
The holy skills for successful cultivation!
This level of martial arts already contains some of the power of heaven and earth.
"Anyone who doesn't leave within one breath will be killed by me!"
In his eyes, a fierce sword light suddenly erupted!
The body is like a sword, and the spirit is awe-inspiring!
When hundreds of sword cultivators saw this scene, no one dared to step forward and left with their swords.
Damn it!
In addition to the three swords, there is such a powerful sword cultivator!
Seeing this, Feng Wuxie put away the Nine Tribulations Sword and called the two of them to continue rushing towards the Divine Sword Pavilion.
However, just as they turned around, the thick clouds in the sky were suddenly cut in half by a sword, and there was an astonishing sword force!
A group of geniuses with slender bodies and as straight as swords cut through the sky and appeared in front of them.
The five of them are all quasi-Sword Intention Heavenly Masters!
The leading young man is even more extraordinary. He is wearing a peach blossom robe, with stars shining all over his shoulders. He has an elegant temperament all over his body. He has the feeling that a stranger is like jade, and that a young man is unparalleled in the world!
The key is, he still has a peach blossom on his head!
People who wear flowers on their hair are not easy to mess with, such as Ximen Qing and the little bully Zhou Tong!
Feng Wuxie's eyes narrowed.
Next to him, Shangguan Jinxi said: "He is one of the three swords in the dark world!"
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