"Come on with your reputation, I will never bully unknown people!" The Golden Winged Peng King flew up to the observation platform and looked down at Ji Yiyun and said.
"Little chicken! Come up here and I'll teach you a lesson so that you understand what it means to be too high and too high!"
Ji Yiyun said with a smile that was not in his arrogance, and then he jumped into the sky and flew out of the city, waving to the Golden Winged Peng King.
"Where to go!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng shouted.
His golden figure instantly rose into the sky and chased outside the city. The two of them disappeared in Wangkong City. Ji Yiyun did not use all her strength to get rid of him, but slowed down so that he could catch up.
"Let's catch up and watch the battle!" The phoenix also rose into the sky.
Fenghuang and her group of horsemen also quickly left Wangkong City, following Ji Yiyun and the Golden-winged Peng King from a distance. Seeing the speed of these two people, Fenghuang's eyes were a little shocked under the mask. She was not shocked by the Golden-winged Peng King, but It was Ji Yiyun who shocked an unknown person.
Ji Yiyun stood on a peak thousands of miles away from Wangkong City and stopped. He put his hands behind his back and waited for the arrival of the Golden-winged Little Peng King. After a few breaths, the Golden-winged Little Peng King appeared on a peak more than ten miles away from Ji Yiyun.
The sun was shining down, and the Golden Winged Peng King's body was as if it were made of gold, shining with brilliant light. His golden hair was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes.
His eyes were sinister and wild, like two bolts of lightning shot out from hell, piercing into people's souls and devouring their hearts, with murderous intent like the sea.
A golden holy sword appeared in his hand. It was huge, dozens of feet long, hanging down, almost touching the peak of a large mountain below. The murderous aura it breathed out caused the leaves in the mountains to fly and wither.
Ji Yiyun stood with his hands behind his back, took one step forward and appeared in the void, his green clothes swaying, his black hair dancing lightly, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes clear and smiling, and he raised his fingers at the Golden-winged Peng with contempt.
When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King saw Ji Yiyun humiliating him like this, his invisible murderous thoughts stirred up, and his eyes were sharp and compelling.
The figure of Nana the phoenix floated dozens of miles away, and then her horses fell beside her, surrounding her. As soon as a group of people landed, they were affected by the murderous intention of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, making them feel like they were falling. Ice cellar, body and mind are cold.
Even Fenghuang frowned slightly. The powerful fighting spirit and terrifying murderous intent of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was permeating the air. Looking at Ji Yi's calm appearance, she seemed not to be affected at all.
"Crack!"
The mountain peak at the feet of the Golden Winged Peng King could not bear it. The top of the mountain cracked. Due to the pressure of the terrible murderous thoughts, several large cracks appeared. The scene was scary. His sharp eyes stared at Ji Yiyun in the sky, soaring to the sky. And rise.
"boom!"
As he left, dozens of huge boulders on the mountain peak shattered, and then the top of the mountain collapsed, rocks were pierced through the sky, smoke and dust were everywhere, and there was a dull atmosphere.
This is caused by the powerful murderous intention of the Golden Winged Peng King. If anyone enters the scene, they will be crushed into a pulp. This is the confrontation of the murderous intention. The most terrifying thing is that they will be destroyed physically and mentally at every turn.
In the endless mountains, many beasts were frightened and fled in all directions. There was chaos, and many beasts prostrated themselves on the ground in fright, trembling.
"Pulling"
Many birds soared into the sky, wanting to leave this terrifying place, but as soon as they reached the sky, they suddenly collapsed and turned into bloody flowers.
Both body and soul were destroyed on the spot, with nothing left. Only the blood mist surrounded both sides, and the murderous intention was like a knife, cutting off all tangible life, and all who entered would be destroyed.
"The Golden-winged Little Peng King is so terrifying. With such murderous intent and fighting spirit, the person who is close to Ye Fan will definitely lose. Even if Ye Fan is resurrected, he has already won before the battle begins!" A young man next to Fenghuang exclaimed. road.
Another young man said: "Yes! The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is a person who aspires to be an emperor. There are really not many people in the younger generation who can compete with him, unless the Holy Son Yaoguang, Ji Haoyue, Hua Yunfei... Only then can we fight against the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King."
Phoenix didn't speak. She raised her head and looked at Ji Yiyun and the Golden-winged Little Peng King in the distance with her red phoenix eyes under the mask.
"kill!"
At this moment, the Golden-winged Little Peng King moved, and he let out a clear roar. The mountains were in great turmoil, thousands of trees shook, the remaining leaves withered, and the endless mountains were filled with a chilling atmosphere.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King showed off a unique skill when he came up. His whole body was filled with golden light, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and thousands of terrifying golden sword lights shot out.
The murderous aura soared into the clouds, causing the heaven and earth to tremble. The infinite holy swords were slashed out together, cutting into pieces the void. The pillars of heaven and earth seemed to have collapsed, and the peaks collapsed.
"boom!"
No more, no less, a hundred and eight thousand holy swords, each one hundred feet long, standing in the sky, and then slashing down.
This is no longer a sword light, it has turned into a sea of holy swords. The golden terrifying storm submerged everything, sweeping forward and destroying all obstacles.
This is the innate and supreme divine skill of the Tianpeng tribe. Even if they face thousands of troops, they can defeat them and attack without distinction, let alone attack one person at this time. This kind of power is unimaginable. If the end of the world comes, the world will collapse.
One hundred and eight thousand holy swords, the sword light they spit out turned into an ocean, swallowing everything, sweeping everything, possessing billions of powerful powers!
"boom"
Every ray of sword light was like a flood, so terrifying that the Phoenix Horseboys who were watching the battle from a distance were chilled from head to toe. How could the Golden Winged Peng King fight if he was so powerful?
He alone is worthy of thousands of troops. How many of the younger generation can take on this astonishing power? Even those who are at the level of the Holy Son will probably suffer from hatred!
Ji Yiyun was fearless. His energy, blood and divine power were hidden in his body and did not burst out. He slid his hands to make seals and used the Seven Kills Fist to kill everyone.
"boom!"
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood descended, and a group of blood shadows rushed out. Some were riding horses and holding giant axes upside down, some were riding Pegasus holding heavenly swords in both hands, and some were riding dragons holding swords in one hand... A dense mass of blood shadows rushed out, and the blood shadows were everywhere. Sora raised his weapon and attacked the sea of swords outside!
"Rumble..."
Countless blood shadow weapons were fired, and the void was dyed red by blood shadow figures. Bells, cauldrons, towers, knives, swords, spears, swords, axes... Various blood shadow weapons were different, and the void was stained with blood. The demons danced wildly, and this area turned into a Shura field, as if the ancient battlefield had reappeared between heaven and earth.
Ji Yiyun stood with his hands behind his back, his azure robe swaying, his thick black hair clear, and he performed the seven-killing fist - after killing someone, he looked calmly and looked at the seemingly brave Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
"Ah..." Facing the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the Golden Winged Peng King roared, his golden hair seemed to be on fire, and he charged forward with monstrous magic power.
His eyes are like a heavenly sword, piercing the void. He is like a demon god, unstoppable and brave, holding the only holy sword, which is condensed from the holy blood of the Tianpeng tribe. It is said to be immortal!
"You dare to despise me. I have changed my mind and will kill you with a thousand cuts!"
Peng roared in the sky, he held the holy sword and slashed down, his energy and blood rushed into the sky, roaring the rivers and mountains, and the infinite mountains were shaking.
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