Chapter 351 The Two Powers Meet

Nine stars with beads, from yin to turbidity, the world will be chaotic...

Jianghu Announcement: The wind clan was born, according to the land of the extreme west, those who cross the border, kill without edicts!

Jianghu Announcement: The aquarium was born, dare to have disrespectful people, kill without edict...

Jianghu Announcement: The Yan clan was born, and those who dare to disrespect the saint Fengfei will be killed...

War clan announcement: Welcome all ethnic groups to reappear in the world. The gathering of the four ethnic groups is waiting for the leaders of the four ethnic groups to discuss...

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In this series of announcements, there is a Jianghu announcement that few people pay attention to:

The knife field, one of the former masters of the three domains, appeared, claiming to have hit the knife field hard, the son of the knife emperor, Junzilan is the main, and the place to be rebuilt in the knife field is still to be discussed...

For this news, many people laughed and laughed at it. An emperor-level former domain owner, in today's Taikoo, is really too inconspicuous. The emergence of the four Taigu clans has completely made the temple a ban in the past: all those who are skillful, it is strictly forbidden to participate in the struggle of ancient forces, completely Become a piece of empty talk.

The temple, which had the ability to prevent this situation, did not take any measures from beginning to end, and even disappeared in the temple. All of this made the scattered liberal factions oppressed by the four ethnic groups resentful...

His eyes automatically ignored the words of the knife emperor. Fengyun Wuji glanced at the word gentleman orchid on the letter paper. He raised his head thoughtfully, looked at the gloomy sky above his head, and muttered: Junzilan... The son of the knife emperor..., Jun Qianshang's reincarnation was passed on to What about being together?"

A cold wind, with a trace of cold wind and snow, was sent into the nose. With five fingers pinched, the letter in his hand turned into flying ash. In front of him, the huge and towering hanging palace of the War Emperor appeared on the horizon, like a bright star made of ice and snow.

Fengyun Wuji looked indifferent. He stepped back to the right and took a step. A pale shadow escaped from Fengyun Wuji's body and stood quietly where Fengyun Wuji originally stood, emitting infinite sword spirit all over his body. Above the clouds, the clouds supported, and the endless air of heaven and earth converged, like a tide into the On the motionless pale shadow.

Infinite small world, third floor, inner world...

The sand flies and the stone flies, and the wind suddenly rises in the sky and earth, which is the result of the huge gathering of heaven and earth.

Fengyun Wuji kept stepping out in one step, leaving a pale shadow in place. Each shadow forms a vortex, crazily absorbing the air of heaven and earth...

After eight steps, the edge of the knife field changed along the wind and clouds. Under the clouds, the eight burning white figures turned into eight huge vortexes, and suddenly restrained the spirit of heaven and earth at an amazing speed.

Fengyun Wuji looked indifferent, and his black robe sang endlessly. He walked towards the knife field like running clouds and flowing water. From beginning to end, he did not look back. Soon after Fengyun Wuji left the clouds, the eight white figures gradually formed a complete body, exactly the same appearance, just like Fengyun Wuji.

After staying in place, the eight incarnations transformed by the highest realm of the infinite small world, after a meal in place, leave one person standing in place and continue to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, while the other seven incarnations walk in the seven directions along the edge of the knife field...

"Who is it?" As soon as Fengyun Wuji appeared in the knife field, he was found by the warriors guarding the edge of the palace in the knife field. A team of warriors fought in line to treat each other and be vigilant.

"Sword God!" A smil came, and the man in black robe who stepped slowly unexpectedly stretched out his white five fingers and lifted the black canopy at the top of the beginning, revealing a slightly pale face.

"Drink!" After a war, his face changed greatly. He shouted angrily, pulled the knife and cut it out. The magnificent knife spirit broke out, cutting into the wind and clouds...

The sneer on his face suddenly disappeared. Fengyun Wuji's robe swayed, strode forward, and the sleeve robe was posed. The team of warriors screamed and flew backwards. The corners of the clan's clothes came out from the back, and it was shaped like a sword. The horned robe had

Endless clouds converged from all sides. The wind and clouds changed color, and the wind filled the whole knife field. This vision quickly attracted the attention of a group of war masters guarding the war emperor's palace in the center of the knife field. A group of war clans suddenly changed their faces and waved their hands. From the area around the war emperor' Come...

In all directions, the wind roared, and a famous warrior shouted angrily and flew to Fengyun Wuji.

Countless war clans instantly drained the water surrounded by Fengyun Wuji. However, none of the war clans all over the sky could get close to Fengyun Wuji within ten feet. All the approaching warriors, before the knife gas cut out of the knife, they felt a huge unparalleled force running through the body, and the robe on his It turned into a deadly sword, with the front chest penetrated and the back out. The huge force flew over them, and the body hanging in the air was thrown hundreds of feet away.

Walking under the feet, all the way, but no one can stop Fengyun Wuji for a moment. The ordinary warriors are not the opponents of Fengyun Wuji at all. It's useless to have many people. After passing by, people throw back and sprinkle blood in the sky...

A group of war generals who had not yet cared were shocked. They looked at each other, put on their robes, turned into lightning and flew from all sides, and shadows fell from the sky and covered each other...

Fengyun

Head, shadows across the face, thousands of warriors are dense from the sky, covered with every corner that can be seen...

Time seemed to stop suddenly, and the figure of every warrior with a knife became extremely slow. The water-like knife blocked every retreat of Fengyun Wuji, gathered the huge pressure of everyone, and the earth under Fengyun Wuji's feet collapsed down, and the cobweb-like cracks went deep in all directions...

All the voices disappeared at this moment. In Fengyun Wuji's body, a circle of silver-white light expanded in all directions at a speed beyond the limit. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a range of thousands of feet, and it was still flying out at a very fast speed. The dense war clan floating in the air was circled by the Among them, his body suddenly stopped and stayed in the air.

In the

field, the powerful knife gas that broke through the air suddenly turned into a magnificent sword spirit, and shot back at a faster speed. Through the white sword, it disappeared into the body of the famous warrior clan, and in an instant, it destroyed the meridians in their bodies.

sneer!! ~

In the silver field, the bodies of all the war clans trembled, making a sound of peeling. All the skin on the body surface was cracked inch by inch, and sword spirit burst out from under the skin with blood mist...

Da Da Da!!!

One by one, the warriors fell from the air like rag bags and scattered around Fengyun Wuji within thousands of feet. After a few breaths, these warriors who were encircled in the field no longer fell.

Shh!

The sound of cold air came one after another. Feng Yun Wuji raised his head, with no sadness or joy on his face, full of coldness. A breeze roared under his feet, blowing close to the ground, but it made people feel a little more chill.

Da! Oh!!

Feng Yun Wuji raised his legs, indifferently stepped over from the seriously injured children of the war clan, and walked towards the huge war emperor's palace in the air connected by a rope chain in the distance. It was not a very loud sound of footsteps. At this moment, it was clearly audible in the whole knife field...

The blood fog scattered in the air, the ground is dotted with stars, I don't know whether it is a life or a dead body, the calm but powerful momentum on the body, and the cold and ruthless look on the face make Fengyun Wuji look like a powerful demon god, slowly coming out of a Shura prison...

Fengyun Wuji walked forward step by step, walking calmly. Wherever he was, the faces of the warriors thousands of feet away changed, and they retreated one after another. For a moment, no one dared to approach Fengyun Wuji.

glanced at the greenstone altars not far from the War Emperor's Palace, Fengyun Wuji turned his face and stepped on the ice steps connected to the suspended War Emperor's Palace.

"Emperor of War, don't you come out yet?" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, behind his head, a black hair without wind automatically.

Da!

Da!

Da!

As soon as the sound of Fengyun Wuji fell, a crisp sound of footsteps came from low to high from the Palace of the War Emperor. A moment later, the clothes of the Emperor of War in a silk emperor's robe floated and appeared at the door of the Palace of the Emperor of War.

"Three days of farewell, when the eyes are quite impressive, I didn't expect that you dare to step into my territory alone!" Emperor Zhan said coldly, "If you dare to hurt so many of me, aren't you afraid that I will go to the sword field in person and follow suit? Or, do you still think that you have made great progress and have the ability to fight against me?

Fengyun Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, and then smiled, strode on the ice steps, and stepped in front of the War Emperor's palace in three or two steps.

"In fact, you have already done it! ... Unexpectedly, if you have started, you should have expected that there would be such a day!"

The Emperor's face changed slightly, and he said coldly, "If I were interested in dealing with the sword domain, the sword domain would have been destroyed long ago. How can I stay until today?"

"So, they were only seriously injured and did not die!" Fengyun Wuji stretched out his right index finger, swept behind him, and tit-for-tat.

The Emperor of War is silent. With his cultivation, you don't need to look at it. The divine consciousness sweeps around. Naturally, he knows that these children of the war clan seem to be seriously injured, and the meridians in their bodies are broken, but in fact, they still have a breath. They are not dead at all. With the characteristics of .

His eyes swept around Fengyun Wuji's body, and the pupils of the Emperor of War suddenly contracted: "You actually have little real qi left in your body! Unexpectedly, you chose to practice spells!"

"It's magic, martial arts, it's the same way." Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, "Now, what is my strength? Do I have the right to talk to you? You should know... This time, I'm not here for the war!"

"Oh?" Emperor Zhan was slightly surprised, and then said coldly, "Why do you negotiate with me?"

In a word, the footsteps of the four directions sounded. After the war emperor went to the palace, a large number of war generals came out like a tide.

"In addition to these, I also have the power that you can't compare with!" The voice of the War Emperor echoed all over the earth, and his palm stretched over his head...

Boom!

A huge thunder swept over his head, and in the dense clouds, a cut was broken, and a sea of stars appeared at the top. In the sea of stars, the cold light was shining, and the light fell from the sky, and it did not go to the War Emperor's Palace...