Chapter five hundred and ninety-six eternal swordsmanship
As Tan Yun said, with the ten-fold increase in the strength of the beast attribute, Kong Cheng perford the eleventh level of the ancient tomb's true scriptures. At this mont, his breath has reached the third level of the spirit realm!
"Brother Tan, I understand! But no matter what, the one who survived today must be !"
Huangfu Yu flapped his wings and climbed to a thousand feet in the sky.
"What a big tone, I want you to know that only the ancient tomb scriptures of my ancient soul are the most powerful!"
"You femininity, it is your destiny to die under the ancient tomb scriptures!"
Kong Cheng, who was in the vortex of ancient power of three hundred feet, had a fierce look in his eyes, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing at the sky!
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, another hole appeared in the vortex, and then, the third, the fourth... In an instant, ten two holes stood in a ring, and they pointed at the sky!
"Woooo-"
With the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, imdiately, the vortex of ancient power that was as high as three hundred ters was injected into the twelve flying swords in the hands of twelve Kong Cheng!
"kill!"
Twelve Kongcheng's left hand pinched its seal from the chest, and his body spread out on the high platform, circling rapidly, his right hand flying swords frequently swung toward the sky!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Imdiately, the sword beams of the ancient power of hundreds of zhang were like a sword field with a radius of 500 zhang and airtight. Yu banged up!
Wherever the Sword Territory passed, one side of the void seed to collapse, extrely terrifying.
And the twelve holes on the high platform of the holy soul are still spinning at a high speed, and the sword lights of ancient power seem to be endless, and Huangfu Yu in the sky is coming one after another!
At this mont, Tantai Xuanzhong's heart was in his throat!
The Taoist Ancient Soul smiled. In his opinion, Kong Cheng made this attack, not to ntion Huangfu Yu was a re Soul Refining Realm.
At this mont, the disciples of the Holy Soul Dojo are watching with bated breath!
"Bright Holy Wing - Wing Shield!"
In Huangfu Yu's mind, the bright holy wings on her back were covered with strands of golden holy patterns. In an instant, the ten-foot-long holy wings turned into giants of ten feet and then suddenly closed, covering her!
"How is this possible!" The Taoist Ancient Soul on the pavilion got up and exclaid absentmindedly.
"What a strong defense!" Tantai Xuanzhong couldn't help standing up, as did the other chiefs and elders.
"Bang bang bang..."
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the sword lights of ancient power that shook the sky and ripped apart the void, after slashing on the bright holy wings of Huangfu Yu's body protection, actually collapsed and disappeared!
"Bang bang bang..."
Tantai Xuanzhong, Shen Subing, and Shen Suzhen shuddered in the endless bombardnt of sword beams. They found that Huangfu Yu's wings were covered with shocking cracks, as if they were about to be shattered in a short while!
"Feminine man, I see how long you can hold on!" Twelve holes on the high platform swirled around, making a sound of ridicule. At the sa ti, he was shocked. He never imagined that Huangfu Yu's two-wing defense force would be so terrifying!
However, what shocked him and even most people was still to co!
At this mont, no one has noticed that Huangfu Yu, who is shrouded in the holy wings of light, is holding a sword in his right hand, and his lips are squirming. , frantically injected into the ancient and bright flying sword in the right hand!
The Eternal Sword Art she cultivates is divided into thirty-two levels, and each level can be cultivated in one level. Now that she has entered the third Eternal Sword Art, she is conceited that her strongest blow will not lose to Kong Cheng!
"Om-"
Suddenly, the sky with a radius of thousands of ters trembled, and in the horror of everyone, a tyrannical aura was felt, gushing out from the wings that enveloped Huangfu Yu!
That breath is vast and sacred, as if it contains thoughts that cannot be blasphed, making the vast void like a huge mirror covered with dense cracks, and the cracks in space are still spreading rapidly towards the surrounding void!
In the breath, Huangfu Yu's 1,500-ter-wide void beca fragnted, as if in the space cracks in the void, a giant beast that would destroy the sky and destroy the earth was dormant, and it was about to smash the sky and co to the world!
"Be careful, Kong Cheng, this person is weird!" On the pavilion, the Taoist Ancient Soul shouted to remind him.
No need for the Taoist Ancient Soul to remind him, at this mont, Kong Cheng also felt the tyrannical aura that fell from the sky!
He dare not hold back any longer!
"The 12th floor of the ancient tomb's scriptures - Gu Zhentian!"
All of a sudden, twelve Kong Cheng superimposed and turned into one person. His aura suddenly surpassed the third level of the Divine Soul Realm, and was chasing the fourth level of the Divine Soul Realm!
"Neither boy nor girl, die for !"
Kong Cheng roared, his feet were on the ground, and when the entire holy spirit platform trembled, he held a sword in both hands, and his body shot up like a cannonball!
At the sa ti, he stabbed Huangfu Yu with both hands in the air!
Suddenly, the gust of wind ravaged the heavens and the earth. The flying sword of ancient power, the top-grade treasure in his hand, ca out of his hand and suddenly beca a huge one hundred zhang. With the power to penetrate the void, he stabbed towards Huangfu Yu into the sky!
Kong Cheng clasped his hands together, and the twelve thoughts that were not afraid of death turned into twelve phantoms of him, and burrowed into the flying sword!
These twelve phantoms are exactly the twelve thoughts of death that he realized when he entered the twelfth floor of the ancient tomb's true scriptures!
Under the blessing of the twelve thoughts of death, the hundred-zhang-long flying sword exudes a power comparable to the power of death!
Just when the flying sword soaring into the sky was only a hundred ters away from Huangfu Yu, she finally moved!
"Buzz!"
In the tremor of the void, the bright holy wings that enveloped her suddenly stretched out!
"You can't kill by yourself!" After Huangfu Yu's hair fell like a waterfall, strands of blue silk danced without wind!
She is amazingly beautiful, if it wasn't for the Adam's apple in her neck, at this mont, everyone would think she was a woman!
"Death." Huangfu Yu looked calm, and an aura comparable to the fourth level of the Divine Soul Realm burst out from her body.
In the eyes of all the people, she held the sword in her right hand and folded her wings together. She swooped down like a teor with her thin body, and slashed her sword towards the flying sword of hundreds of feet!
"Xian'er!" Tantai Xuanzhong clenched his fists tightly, worried!
"Huangfu Yu is beyond his own power, he is dead, and he will definitely be killed by Senior Brother Kong..." At this mont, the clamor of an ancient soul disciple ca abruptly!
But at the mont when Huangfu Yu held the long sword and hit the Baizhang Feijian, an ancient aura ford by the fusion of the power of light and the power of ancient erupted in the long sword!
The ancient aura was extrely tyrannical, like a round of ancient scorching sun, blooming suddenly. It hurts both eyes, and most of the disciples had to turn their heads and close their eyes!
"No...impossible!"
"What kind of exercises are you practicing, how can it be stronger than the 12th floor of my ancient tomb's true scriptures!"
Kong Cheng's hoarse voice of fear was introduced into everyone's ears!
Everyone squinted and saw an unbelievable scene!
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