Chapter 720 A Shocking Sword
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Meng Xian knew that this was probably the last little strength of Feng Xiaotian, and Feng Xiaotian did not choose to escape alone, but left the opportunity to live for himself, and he was annihilated in the turbulent waves.
"The Wang family! If you just offend me, you can forgive me, but if Mr. Feng has any mistake, I would rather go back to the family to accept the arrangement of the family, and kill all the whole of your Wang family to bury Mr. Feng!" Meng Xian looked at the faint blue light in the waves with tears in his eyes, and thought fiercely in his heart.
Hua Xiyi was holding Meng Xian standing on the clouds, looking worriedly at Feng Xiaotian struggling in the air, but suddenly felt an extremely strong murderous atmosphere on the Mengxian around him. There were surprises in his heart. I don't know where this seemingly delicate woman got such a fierce murderous spirit!
At this time, Feng Xiaotian is already on the verge of the most critical moment. After successfully sending Mengxian out, the spirit of the fairy in his body has been consumed a lot, and the blue aperture emitted by the Shakyamuni Tower is also suddenly extinguished, which is in danger, and it can't be supported for a long time.
Feng Xiaotian felt the rapid impact of the waves around him, and there was a feeling of weakness in his heart. He smiled bitterly and sighed secretly, "Oh, I really didn't expect that I was still a little big. I just left the magic cave of the Wang family, but I encountered this difficulty again. I didn't expect that Sun Chun was so determined. The feeding knife made the big knife so powerful that I'm afraid I can't escape this disaster, but I don't know what's going on with Yan'er and Grandpa? And my own biological parents haven't settled yet. I don't know where to suffer? No, I can't die!"
Thinking that I still have so many concerns, Feng Xiaotian's heart suddenly burst into an extremely strong will to survive. I want to see Yan'er and Yiyi! I want to see my grandfather. I want to wait for Brother Xue and Brother Lu to fly up and cross the fairyland together! I'm going to find my biological parents! And there are Feng Xiaolong and other good brothers in the Shakya Pagoda. If they die, what will they do? What about the Sakyamuni Tower? Where's Feng Xiaoling? Will you follow yourself to ashes and smoke?
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian's heart calmed down. After all, when he was not at the end of the mountain and water, he still had many means to use!
And the blue aperture of the Sakyamha Tower has finally reached its limit, and the "bang" cracked, and the Sakyamya Pagoda also drilled back into Feng Xiaotian's body with a "swk".
The people around him took all this in their eyes, and they were all shocked. Mengxian was even more sobbing. He leaned softly on the body of the flower attack clothes. In the extremely rapid air wave, Feng Xiaotian did not have the protection of the ancient tower. If he wanted to survive, his hope was already very slim. The flower clothes were also red, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows were tight. Stay tight together!
Gongsun Wuwang is even more desperate. You should know that once the suzerain falls, he will also die. How many tens of thousands of years of hard work will turn into running water!
Cao Jinglei's eyes were full of tiger tears and punched him on his chest fiercely. Cheng Xiaolin turned his eyes aside. It seemed that he could not bear to see the miserable scene of Feng Xiaotian being torn into pieces by the air waves, while Guan Changfeng was full of tears. The white beard on his chin trembled and muttered, "Brother Feng ......”
And those new disciples who joined Xiaoyao Sect, although Feng Xiaotian and Feng Xiaotian have not established much relationship, after all, Feng Xiaotian is the lifesaver of himself and others. Most of them sigh secretly. I'm afraid that their amazing suzerain is going to fall!
However, Feng Xiaotian, who stayed in the center of the air wave, did not panic. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the last fairy weapon Xuanwu fairy armor used for defense suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
The chaotic fairy spirit used by Feng Xiaotian when he sent Mengxian out just now has not been fully used, and he also left some stranded in the meridians. At a critical time, Feng Xiaotian did not have time to call the fairy spirit of other places, so he poured these chaotic fairy qi into the Xuanwu fairy armor. In his opinion, this The attack power of Chaos Fairy Theory is not small. It must be used for defense. Anyway, it is a little stronger than ordinary fairy spirit!
As soon as the Xuanwu fairy armor was injected with chaotic fairy power, it immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, constantly tearing the turbulent waves.
Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed when he saw this. He really didn't expect that the combination of chaotic fairy spirit and Xuanwu fairy armor would have such a strong effect. How dare he neglect it? The grass pheasant sword in his hand stroked down. With the help of the anti-shock power of the grass pheasant sword, his body rose to the sky, and the golden light emitted by the Xuanwu fairy armor made the turbulent. The air wave squeezed out a passage.
And this situation fell into the eyes of everyone, but it was another scene. Originally, everyone thought that Feng Xiaotian was bound to fall this time, but they did not expect that countless dazzling golden lights rushed out of the boundless waves. Then, a god full of golden armor rushed to the sky, although the turbulent waves were in the golden armor god. People are rolling around endlessly, but it is always difficult to get close to them. On the contrary, it sets off the power of this golden armor god!
Everyone was stunned. They didn't know where their suzerain had gone, but he didn't know where such a golden armor god came out. His whole body was shining with gold, which was majestic!
"Ah? It's Mr. Feng!" Meng Xian shouted in surprise first, but tears flowed even more turbulently.
"Haha, it's really a patriarch!" The rest of the people also saw that bursts of cheers broke out among the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect. Although the dazzling golden armor covered Feng Xiaotian tightly, the figure and the blood-red grass pheasant sword in his hand no longer showed the identity of this person. It was Feng Xiaotian, the patriarch of Xiaoyao Sect!
At this moment, not only the old disciples are ecstatic, but also the new disciples are infected. They look at the golden armor god standing in the air with reverence. Those disciples of Zimengtang were not bad. Although they have been obedient to Feng Xiaotian, they are more or less in their hearts. The cultivation of the suzerain is a little entangled, but now it seems that they are all convinced. Among them, the most powerful masters in the late stage of the real immortals are not sure to retreat from the wave just now, and they are only the suzerains in the early realm of the real immortals who not only save a person who has no power to bind chickens, but also has nothing. He rushed out with injury, and this strength has been sincerely admired by everyone!
When the wind and small sky rushed out of the turbulent waves, his body loosened, and the endless pressure around him disappeared without a trace. A colorful cloud quickly rose under his feet and held his body firmly. Originally, he wanted to fly to the air towards everyone, but he looked down and saw that the air wave that had just trapped him was still tossed under his feet, in his heart. He couldn't help but get angry. He originally wanted to use Sun Chuncai's stupid talent to stand up in front of everyone. How could he know that Sun Chuncai had such a strange big knife and almost broke himself in.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian once again turned the luck of the fairy spirit in his body through the five internal organs into the five attributes of the fairy spirit, and then quickly transformed it into a large number of chaotic fairy spirit through the Yuanling beads in the sea, and frantically poured it into the sword of the grass pheasant.
The grass pheasant's sword suddenly turned red, and the whole sword burst out countless dazzling red lights, reflecting half of the sky!
"Uh? What is the suzerain going to do? The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect who were watching in the distance had a burst of doubts in their hearts. They didn't know that Feng Xiaotian had been out of danger. Why did he attract the sword momentum so much? Is there still an enemy?
Feng Xiaotian stared at the rolling waves on the ground, looked up to the sky with a long roar, and the grass pheasant sword full of chaotic fairy spirit in his hand split it fiercely. The thick red sword light of the bucket was like a red lightning, suddenly splitting the air waves on the ground.
There was another loud loud sound, which made everyone's ears buzz, but they were all unconscious and looked at the place in the red sword, and the timid ones trembled slightly.
It turned out that the sword of Feng Xiaotian actually split the air wave in half. The original turbulent air wave suddenly burst like ignited explosives, and the red sword was not strong, and it unexpectedly cut the earth into a deep gully, about half a foot wide, dark and unfathomable depth, winding dozens of feet. It went straight to the bottom of a mountain, and the mountain actually cracked a crack along this deep gully!
The power of this sword is like this! Everyone's mouths were open, and he looked unbelievable. Even Mengxian himself thought to himself, if he returned to the peak state, with his magic weapon, I'm afraid he couldn't create such a big scene!
Feng Xiaotian, who successfully split the air wave, smiled and took back the grass pheasant sword in his hand. His body softened and fell straight down the clouds. His shocking sword just now consumed too much energy and immortality, and he was powerless to float in the air.
Gongsun Wuwang saw that the situation was not good, and his body flashed. He had come to Feng Xiaotian's body, holding Feng Xiaotian firmly. His right palm was attached to Feng Xiaotian's back, and constantly injected his pure fairy spirit into Feng Xiaotian's body. At the same time, he also found that Feng Xiaotian was just a little out of strength, and it was not a big deal. The hanging heart was also put down!
When Gongsun Wuwang helped Feng Xiaotian slowly fall to the ground, Feng Xiaotian had recovered a lot with the help of Gongsun Wuwang. He was already able to stand firm, and the rest of the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect also rushed over one after another. Meng Xian also came down to Feng Xiaotian with the help of the flower attack clothes, and his beautiful eyes were full of Yingying. Tears, staring at Feng Xiaotian tightly.
The rest of the people, under the leadership of the owner of the four halls, fell to the ground and said in unison, "See you, my lord!"
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