Chapter 28 Ying Zhan Ying Zheng

Boom.

Thunder and lightning, tearing the sky, the whole sky is flashing, there is a feeling of annihilation.

Killing is fully interpreted among the gods of war.

An energy incarnation, like a real person, fell from the raindrops in the sky. It is dense and dark. The wind is blowing fiercely, and the whole sky is like hell.

Woo-hoo...

All the gods are crying.

"Belise in the melting pot and refine Shen Yun."

Nie Feng's voice resounded in the whole sky, like thunder. In an instant, the furnace burning with the fire of faith expanded infinitely. All the corpses of the gods fell into it.

Beep beep.

The body of the god was swallowed up and melted by the fire of faith, transformed into a trickle of energy, and converged to Nie Feng. In less than a moment, the magnificent energy was condensed.

Nie Feng's body is moistened, and the gene is repeatedly tempered by the power of heaven and earth, and it is close to perfection.

Boom.

Suddenly, Nie Feng raised his hand and punched it, and his fist went straight to the sky. For a moment, the sky was penetrated, and no matter which side the gods were swept and torn by this fist.

At that moment, the wind was even worse.

Heaven and earth cry.

"Advanced, break through!"

Nie Feng punched the disaster of the gods and swallowed all the gods as energy. Every step he took was the sky, resounding through his steps.

The spirit of killing spreads.

Time seems to love him more.

At least for now, he broke through before Ying Zheng. His left hand scratched an arc with a divine light. Immediately, a long gun outlining ancient myths appeared.

The Gun of War.

Sw.

Nie Feng held the gun and pushed it violently. The pounding force rolled up a burst of space shock, pushed the gun of war, and ran through it. With a bang, he entered the depths of this space.

click.

A slight noise came from a distance. It's as crisp as a stone touching the glass in the middle of the night. It seems that one side of the glass is broken and turned into pieces.

The next moment, in front of Nie Feng, the space is broken, like a broken mirror.

"Ying Zheng, an emperor for thousands of years, we have officially met."

Nie Feng's eyes passed through, burning like fire, burning the spirit of killing, holding a chaotic gun in his hand, heroic and magnificent, difficult to say, "Unfortunately, I will break through before you and die."

As soon as his voice fell, his whole body disappeared.

It's just a sharp breath, running through the space, stabbing Ying Zheng, who is practicing cross-legged. This blow was earth-shaking. At that moment, the thunder and lightning was like a dragon, tearing the sky apart.

The next moment, the tip of the gun in the chaotic world has stabbed Ying Zheng.

"Bahuang Liuhe, they are all widows. What are you?"

Ying Zheng's eyes are full of murder. Suddenly, there was a strong wave on his body. A magnificent and atmospheric momentum gushed out of him.

A bronze sword carved with ancient legends appeared in his hand.

Sw.

He raised it casually, and the bronze sword burned flames. At the tip of the sword, thousands of sword lights were sprayed out. Suddenly, the sword light was like a crossbow and killed Nie Feng.

"Okay, I didn't expect that you also broke through."

Nie Feng's spirit was shocked, his long gun was pulled, and he had three moves in a row. He had unparalleled marksmanship and killed him. Every move was extremely fierce. The two are facing each other, and the space is about to collapse.

There is a trace of crack in heaven and earth.

Dingjingle...

Sparks are splashing everywhere, and the cold light is like frost. Their power is unparalleled in the world. Ying Zheng's swordsmanship is the Eight Wastes and Six Swords. That is the domineering swordsmanship that he realized when he completed the empire of the emperor for thousands of years and continued to move forward.

Subsequently, in his cultivation journey, he has been constantly improving, refining and striving for excellence. Up to now, he has been called an unparalleled magic power. Every sword can see a world.

Every sword contains life.

Every sword is a domineering interpretation.

"Demon. Gun dance. Random gun."

Nie Feng shouted loudly, and his shooting skill became more and more exquisite in the battle. At this moment, it is beyond the supreme power. Of course, except for the great fairy art.

A Buddha comes from nothingness. They recited the Buddha's smile and opened their eyes angrily. Between heaven and earth, there is a kind of Buddha language. Every time Nie Feng stabs a shot, he has the blessing of the Buddha.

Later, Nie Feng's gun shadow had completely disappeared.

The two of them bombarded each other for a long time, and even the sky was constantly cracked, repaired, cracked and repaired. This is an unrivaled battle and a fateful battle.

The two of them, with special fate, should not exist between heaven and earth, but they exist between heaven and earth all the time.

There can only be one such person.

"Yang Zheng, you are extremely cruel. God kept your life in order to fulfill me. Well, you can go to hell."

Nie Feng roared, and after his body, a big sun and a bright moon rose. The light of the sun and the moon shone, making his strength suddenly double.

Sw.

His speed is more than ten times faster than just now.

Boom.

He stabbed out with one shot, and the power of the gun burst out was more than a hundred times stronger than just now. At this time, Ying Zheng was no match for him. The flame on the bronze sword gradually weakened.

It seems that he is about to lose.

"I am the son of heaven. How can I be defeated?"

Yang Zheng's anger almost spewed out of his eyes. At this moment, in addition to his boundless hegemony, his swordsmanship contains another layer of indomitableness. It was the unyielding will of the king that ignited the flame of the bronze sword.

The will of the king is the will of the world.

Dangdang...

In the blink of an eye, the two fought tens of thousands of times. They all made lightning moves and thought about their moves to the extreme. At this moment, Ying Zheng completely supports his body with a will.

"I won't waste time with you."

Nie Feng felt that Ying Zheng's will was not lower than himself at all. Now, they all have the attack power of the Heavenly Emperor. Nie Feng, he doesn't want to procrastinate any longer.

With a long gun dance, an eight-huang pagoda immediately appeared behind him.

Between the edges and corners of the pagoda, there is majesty, the breath is rolling, and there is a momentum to annex the eight wildernesses. This is very similar to the momentum of Ying Zheng. At this moment, it flashed and went straight to Ying Zheng to suppress it.

Boom.

The Eight Wasteland Pagoda became hundreds of times bigger in an instant. After the suppression, Ying Zheng only felt that this force, oppressing on his head, could not be waved in any case.

He is unwilling.

Who is he? Shocking the world, the first emperor sheltered by heaven and earth, Ying Zheng! He won't give in like this. His eyes were awe-sed, revealing a sense of cruelty and madness.

"The Great Wall will never fall!"

Ying Zheng suddenly roared, and after his body, a ladder stone step was suddenly set up. Above the stone steps, it is simple and old. It seems to be an old man, sighing.

"What?"

Nie Feng was shocked. He felt that the Great Wall was not just a force. It is also a kind of anti-Tarad atmosphere, which integrates with heaven and earth.

At this moment, he finally understood why Ying Zheng was so powerful.

Because Ying Zheng not only traveled to the future with his soul, but also with the immortal will of the ancient Great Wall. Sure enough, he is a king, an extraordinary king.

"Repression."

Nie Feng was surprised and did not relax his attack on Ying Zheng. His gun was constantly swaying, with anger, and killing Ying Zheng. His eight wilderness pagoda was suppressed with his will.

The Great Wall, so what?

In Nie Feng's heart, he also has an unyielding will. It is with this will that he can climb to the peak of the human race step by step. Now, he can also speak in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

click.

A thrilling cracking sound penetrated into Ying Zheng's ears. His heart jumped suddenly, and the blood all over his body was violently turbulent. He took Nie Feng's eighteen shots in a row and looked back.

The ancient Great Wall, under the suppression of the Eight Wastes Pagoda, there was a trace of cracks.

Stingy cracks.

Puff.

Ying Zheng's face suddenly turned pale. When he saw the current scene, he finally felt a retreat in his heart. However, he is the emperor of the ages, how can he retreat easily?

However, he understood that Nie Feng in front of him was extremely ferocious. If he was not careful, he would fall here. Returning is the best choice.

Kaka.

His teeth were almost broken. His eyes were full of endless anger.

Withdraw!

In his heart, he shouted crazily in a humiliating way.

At this moment, he seems to be old.

Sw.

Ying Zheng fought hard with a few swords, and the sword light shone on Kyushu and flattened the eight wildernesses. With Nie Feng's gun move, violently hit. At the same time, his body suddenly shook, showing a pair of golden wings behind his back.

With a flap of wings, his body, like lightning, went out.

"If you want to go, don't leave anything behind?"

Nie Feng was not sad or happy at this time, and seemed to have entered a wonderful state. When he saw Ying Zheng fleeing out, he sneered, urged the shooting to the strongest, and spread a pair of wings behind him.

Wings of Destiny.

With a swd, his figure crossed the space and rushed before Ying Zheng. Turning the long gun, Nie Feng's arm shook, and the long gun swept over, showing his peerless demeanor.

"Bum."

This is Nie Feng's hard blow, and the power contained is not small. Therefore, Ying Zheng was swept by a shot, and his whole body was shocked, and his muscles and bones were almost loose.

The blood is even more agitated.

"Damn, you have to use something to delay the time."

Ying Zheng was embarrassed at this time. His imperial crown is crooked, and his heart is even more angry. However, he had no choice. In the face of the fierce Nie Feng, he had no choice.

For the first time, he lost so badly.

He took out a strange piece of paper from the storage space. The paper is carved with many divine texts and contains infinite charm, which is a rare treasure.

Ying Zheng knew that at this moment, he must attract Nie Feng's attention with an extraordinary treasure.

And this hidden page is the best choice. After all, he is incomplete and won't let Nie Feng get much benefit. In an instant, he made a decision.

This is the remnant page of the god, which makes him hard and dangerous, the treasure he got.

However, it is not worth mentioning compared with life.

Sw.

The remnants of the page of Shenzang were tossed by him and turned into a golden light, which shot at Nie Feng. At the same time, his wings of the Eight Wastes suddenly shook and flew out of the flesh and blood planet.

"Nye Feng, wait for me. Today's shame, I will wash it with your blood!" Ying Zheng's angry voice, like thunder bursting, resounded throughout the space.

"Humph!"

Nie Feng sneered, raised his fist and pushed it violently. Suddenly, there was a powerless fist that directly penetrated through and chased Ying Zheng. Almost in the blink of an eye, Ying Zheng roared from afar.

Obviously, Ying Zheng was hit with all his strength by Nie Feng and hurt the root.

Wow.

Nie Feng grabbed the remnants of the divine hidden page and exhaled deeply. At this moment, his heartbeat is also accelerating. If you look carefully, you can see that Nie Feng's body has dense sword marks.

In fact, Nie Feng was also seriously injured.