Chapter 458 Help

"Hail! Why don't you wait for the Taoist friend to finish?!" Cheng Taoist hurriedly shouted, but the sword of this sword master is mysterious. The speed of the manipulated black dragon sword is unbelievable, but the blink of an eye has reached Feichen's eyes! He didn't have time to stop him at all!

Everyone was shouted by the Taoist, and suddenly they didn't know how to move well. They looked at the black dragon and rushed towards Feichen!

"Is this the fairy outside the sky? Very good!" Feichen sneered, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold smile. He took a big step forward without retreating and moving forward surrounded by golden light all over his body!

This step suddenly broke the void! A circle was drawn in his hand, and Feichen had already chanted the secret of the sword: "The sword spirit is brilliant and destroys the sky, the dead fog is hazy to cover the sun, the vision of the sky is extraordinary, and the misty fog and red clouds shine on the blue sky! Heaven and the Heaven and the Sun Sword!!"

The circle is drawn, and the air suddenly shrinks rapidly, and the surroundings become dead fog! The sky was suddenly dyed as gray and yellow as dusk by the red fireworks and rain, and then the scorching sun burst into the circle. Looking at it carefully, there were countless swordsmanships!

Heaven and earth are desolate, sword fighting day!

In the desolate underground, the rainbow version of the sword spirit overflowed, like an extra rainbow in the scorching sun, and violently bumped into the black dragon!!

Bang! Bang!

Two loud noises, the dragon head bit Feichen's body, but under the burning of golden light, the black dragon head suddenly seemed to be frozen! It was this stagnation that the sky and the sun sword smashed the dragon head fiercely! The rainbow-colored dead sword has already stabbed at the Sanxiu's neck!

From afar, the black dragon seemed to eat Feichen's whole body, and countless people were cheering and watching coldly.

Be careful, diligent friends! This is the Heavenly Sword of the Purple Mountain Sword School!" Chengdao people are worthy of being knowledgeable and knowledgeable. They just know the origin of this sword as soon as they hear the name. The strength of the Zicangshan Sword School has long been famous all over the world ten thousand years ago. Li Qingxuan, the ancestor of Qingxuan, who has been handed down his swordsmanship, is an alien in the three worlds. He dominates the fairyland alone, and no one dares to go against it.

However, the words came a little late. The fastness of Feichen's sword is almost a blink of an eye! Oh! In an instant, he arrived at the Taoist in the real fairy period!

However, the Taoist is also a true immortal monk. With one mouth, he suddenly spit out another flying sword! This flying sword is as big as a small needle, but once it is exported, it has turned into a real sword and flew towards Feichen with the Fengshen sword!

"Huh! How dare you make a fool of the sword!? Break it!" Feichen shouted loudly, and the big clock wall appeared in front of him, and he bounced the needle with a bang!

After breaking the long needle of the magic flying sword, Feichen's long sword broke through the last layer of the monk's shield without any stagnation!

The illusion of twelve real swords and countless swords was immediately stirred, and the monk was stirred into pieces! Including the soul, he did not escape the sudden change of the ferocious mouth of the Fengshen Sword.

It is unbelievable to kill the monks of the same level, but it is Feichen who kills so simply that it arouses everyone's fear. He does not hesitate to round up and kill him as a thorn in his side.

"Ah! Diligent friends!!" Several people who followed the Taoist friend surnamed Qin shouted and realized it, but it was too late.

In the twilight, I only saw colorful, swords and shadows, and sword-wielding people flying! Including the Taoist who was stunned just now, his face is now red, like a deceived child, as angry as a sheepskin raft.

The face of the three people suddenly changed. The bun floated when Di Tian put his hand behind his back, and there was a look of Mars in his eyes. Ye Zuoqiu was still better, but he was also stunned in his heart. The car unicorn, who lost a fierce general with only a few flicks of his fingers, had already turned red in his eyes. No matter which real fairy, he had a thousand threads of relationships with him, ten demons. All of them are their own brothers and sisters. It is not easy to get together in the southeast and northwest. Now it is an eternal farewell, which is unacceptable.

"Master!" Countless people shouted. No matter what the formation was, they rushed into the battle group with knives, guns and sticks! Of course, there are countless disciples who can become true immortals. With this roar, thousands of people rushed into the battle group to avenge their master or their ancestors.

"Kirin Holy God! What to do? Did you stop them?" A white-haired old man immediately stood up and asked the car Kirin. He was already a little worried in his heart. There are so many people whose cultivation is not true immortals. In fact, they can't resist the ordinary array alone with the sword spirit, and they can't resist it.

However, a trace of light flashed from the one corner in front of Ziche Qilin's forehead, but he raised his head slightly and shook his sleeves and said, "Let them go. If you can't kill that person, you will definitely stop the chaos of the three worlds. From time to time, the sky will be destroyed. How many people can there be left in the three worlds? It is also an honor to die first, and there are still people who remember and revenge.

After listening to this, the old man was already on the spot. Looking at the holy god Kirin, who was in charge of the relics of the ancient wild beasts for 33 days, he didn't know what to say. Everyone is wise and sees through the situation. Only people can't see through. People who can't see through this can affect the sky, and they can't see what the sky will be like.

"The Holy Beast Kirin can't bear this pressure anymore. What should we do?"

Ye Zuoqiu was also a little panicked. Now when he looked at the ancestors of the sky who died under the sword, he was just a lag in his heart. But now that the real immortals 33 days ago have died, many people have a sense of coldness. After all, there are only dozens of true immortals in the 33 days, and they have been friends with each other for countless years. Be able to be at peace with each other.

"How about what? The cycle of cause and effect, the natural way of heaven, what else can be done? Ye Zuoqiu narrowed his eyes, and the old god muttered. His beard was gray, and he closed his eyes at this moment. He looked like an old man with extraordinary demeanor. The person who asked him had no idea.

As a result, before he could expect the result of the other party's suffing, the person who asked him was already staring, and his chin was in place as if it had been pried open and could not be recovered.

"I can't beat it... I can't beat it... Taoist king, we have to help! Be sure to help!" The next moment, the group of emotions surged, with some pointing, some surprised eyes, and more blocking each other, but all of them were in panic.

"Huh? Jade Immortal!" When Ye Zuoqiu opened his eyes and looked at Fei Chen, who was dueling with the three-way fifteen true immortals, his eyes spewed fire!

The sword spirit came out, and Feichen seemed to dominate the sky alone. After attracting the three women with clever words, clever words and cleverness, it only took a moment to be that the eye-catching magic weapons for 33 days just now were all dark!

As soon as the immortals, trapped immortals, and killing immortal swords come out, the light shines on the sky and the earth with only three colors!