Chapter 680: Desperate North Sea 20

The pure essence of the moon converges from the sky into a stream-like pure energy pouring into the body of the magic wolf. The three dragons leading the dragons are spitting out the terrible arrow rain, and the tails are even more overwhelming.

The stone giants condensed by the power of the earth are basically indistinguishable in the moment of spray! This made the stone heart terrifying. To know that his realm was much higher than Xia Feng, and now the two people can't tell the winner.

The werewolf who condensed the essence of the bright moon was furious, and the eyes of the barbarian beast locked the two people. The suppressed breathing makes people feel that their minds are suffering a lot. An old man took the lead in offering his sword. The blue fairy light dyed the sky blue, which made people feel particularly comfortable at night. But the sharp magic weapon turned into tens of millions without mercy, and the rain of swords fell all over the sky.

Seeing the sword rain covering the sky and the sun, this large-scale attack seems to be sharp. But it's too chicken ribs. It's better to deal with monks who are weaker than themselves. This skill is equivalent to dispersing the power. Xia Feng silently urges the pure power of the earth in Dantian to permeate Xia Feng's body.

A golden armor has been formed.

The armor flowing with the air of the earth can be said to be extremely tough. Even if the sword rain hits the armor, even a layer of defense has not been broken. The summer wind's fierce eyes flashed. In the void, a magical small sword condensed like lightning, revealing the power of the strong fairy soul, and a trace of imperial power was integrated into the small sword.

"Swow--" The fantasy sword flashed out like lightning under the control of Xia Feng, but the precious light flashed into the old man's mind. The elder was severely damaged by the fairy's soul and screamed bitterly. Although the monk's soul is tough, if he is attacked, life is worse than death. What's more, Xia Feng added the imperial power in the soul attack, and the power was even better.

Taking advantage of the old man's unbearable pain, Xia Feng rudely beat the fallen dog. With a wave of his big hand in the void, an invisible ripple suddenly flew out. The white-haired sword fairy hummed coldly, and the Aoyun sword waved casually to stop the blow. Then the figure flashed to the front of Xia Feng. The white light was dazzling, and the sword of the gods attacked Xia Feng one after another with a sharp sword.

The sharp attack made Xia Feng look solemn. The earth flowing in front of him was pierced by the Aoyun sword in a row, almost hurting his body.

"Do you only know how to dodge? Then it's better to bring your head!" The white-haired sword fairy held Ao Yun and said in a cold sarcastic tone. Xia Feng heard that his expression was not flustered at all, but the moment he noticed that the white-haired sword fairy took the sword and changed his moves, his body was suddenly close to the white-haired sword fairy.

The big hand flowed obscure immortal power, and he actually wanted to grab the Proud Cloud Sword!

"Fairtal sword, how can you let your demon get your fingers stained? Looking for death!!" The white-haired sword fairy roared at this. He wanted to kill the enemy with his sword, but Xia Feng was always entangled with him, and his physical offensives one after another, and there was an uninterrupted trend.

See this!

The white-haired sword fairy is also very human. He pinched out a series of obscure immortals with one hand, reciting the complex and unpleasant immortals in his mouth. A dazzling layer of precious light appeared on the other party's body.

"Humph!" Seeing this figure, Xia Feng stepped back, pinched his hands, and then pressed his big hand hard on the void. In the sky, a Wanjun rock mountain suddenly appeared in the mouth and fell straight down. Covered for several miles. Not only that, at the moment when the mountain fell, Xia Feng threw out runes one after another, all of which were sealed runes.

It was posted on that Baoshan, and the pressure suddenly doubled. The white-haired sword fairy did not seem to expect that Xia Feng would take such an offensive. A long roaring proud cloud sword split out the sword light that cut through everything. The defensive ripples of runes flowing on Baoshan's body unexpectedly resisted. Rumbled, Baoshan fell, and temporarily pressed the white-haired sword fairy below.

Xia Feng's eyes were fierce. The reason why he sealed the white-haired sword fairy was that the other party's strength was strong... He may not be able to defeat it. Once he and the white-haired sword fairy were deadlocked, and the group of guys in front of him participated in the war, it would be a devastating disaster for him.

The elders of the Divine Sword Gate noticed that Xia Feng was staring at them, and each of them was creepy.

"The purpose of sealing the sword is to solve us. It's not good!"

"Fin the formation, drag the sword out of the trap, hurry up!!"

"I didn't expect this son to sink the boat. He wanted to keep us all behind and make an array!"

The remaining four elders, in fear, sat in the east, west, south and north, surrounded the summer wind in the center. They sacrificed their own swords, took out hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones and scattered them into the void, forming a simple sword array.

Xia Feng was trapped in the array, and there was a sword stained with fairy light flying in the array, just like the torrent of fairy swords. Dozens of fairy swords condensed together and rushed towards the summer wind like a irritable tsunami.

Looking at the coming torrent of fairy swords, Xia Feng secretly scolded in his heart. The other party's array was so fast that he didn't have time to break it.

"The law of heaven and earth!" Xia Feng's double boxing was in the void, his long hair fluttered, his figure soared, and the giant looked at the sky. Looking at the condensed array of the void, the unparalleled divine fist hits the void, and always gives birth to a curtain of light, blocking the impact of the summer wind.

"Open it for me!!!" The summer wind took out the halberd, and the halberd stirred thousands of miles of clouds, and the sky changed color. The four elders spit out a mouthful of blood by the impact.

"Consume Yuan Ying's true anger, seal him!! Waiting for the sword to break the seal!!!"

"Don't do anything to take his life!!"

The four elders knew that they were not Xia Feng's opponents, but they joined hands and formed a strong force in a short time. The whole sword array was solid, and there was no crack in the bombardment of Xia Feng. The torrent of fairy swords came one after another, and the power was powerful to slaughter demons and kill immortals. Xia Feng waved the halberd to block a wave of fairy sword torrent, and the consumption of fairy power made him feel unbearable for a while.

Looking at the sealed runes on the Wanjun Mountain not far away, there was a tendency to be broken. Xia Feng understood that the white-haired sword fairy was about to get out of trouble. If he continued to consume like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When the four sword fairy elders saw that Xia Feng didn't understand, they all showed their joy. It seemed that this son knew that it was futile to continue to struggle. Just when they were relieved...

"Sneer--!"

"Puff--!"

In the array, a red sun golden flame was suddenly born. First, one by one was born in the void, and then, the divine fire all over the sky suddenly appeared in the air, and the hot and high temperature burst out of air, distorting the void!

"This is!!"

The sword fairy elder looked at the red sun and the divine fire, his face was as pale as paper.

"The King Emperor Fire!!!"

The four elders looked at the red sun fire, felt the pure yang breath contained in it, and their faces turned pale. One of the elders roared, spit out endless purple gas, and said sharply, "Seal him!! At all costs, whether the Sword Gate can become a dragon or not depends on today!!"

It's a pity... it's too late!!

"Boom--!!"

The sword array composed of hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones can withstand the power of the summer wind, but it can't face the hegemony of the Chiyang God's fire.

At the moment when the sword array was broken, the endless torrent of sword blades finally disappeared. At the same time, the summer wind was full of feet, the halberd was stirred, and the wind and clouds changed color.

In the face of the power of destruction, the four sword immortals had long been severely devoured in the array just now. At this moment, in the face of the stranglement of the halberd, a sword fairy came to scream without making a scream. The soul that was beheaded on the spot was silent, and even Yuanying had no time to escape.

The remaining three sword fairies looked frightened. The two fled in a panic, but they were stained by a wisp of red fire from Xia Feng, and soon turned into a pinch of ashes. The last one, Yuan Ying fled. Xia Feng casually picked up a fairy sword, threw it out, and immediately locked it far away.

After cleaning up these, Xia Feng looked at the other place.