Chapter 1491

The air of the earth fire turned into fire crows and rolled towards the two goddesses.

Killing thoughts are just a kind of spiritual power, and the light of the fire crow and the power of fire can wipe out the spiritual thoughts.

Long Fei was afraid that the energy of the earth fire was not enough, so he burned his essence and blood, and released the real fire of Suzaku to entangle the two goddesses together.

The six-foot-tall dharma image above his head sacrificed a copper-colored mirror.

This mirror is Zhong Zhengyang's Taihua gossip mirror. As soon as the mirror comes out, the power of Taihua from the sky is instantly absorbed.

The surrounding sky suddenly dimmed a lot, turning into a beam of light and covering the two goddesses.

Two fires and one light, the power of extreme sun gathered here, but the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.

Sima Qingtian and his group all squinted their eyes in astonishment, seeing the golden light shining brightly in the bamboo forest, scorching hot, all of them raised their hearts to their throats, wondering if this goddess could resist.

However, this situation only lasted for one breath, and the long swords of the two goddesses trembled, activating the laws of heaven and earth, turning into a black barrier, trapping the power of light in it like a black cloth.

Boom, boom, boom, a muffled sound.

The two yin and yang forces collided continuously here, and with a bang, the flames and light were full.

With just one strike, the two goddesses broke through this method.

Long Fei was shocked and said nothing, just about to hide in the cauldron furnace.

Who knew that the bamboo grove shook suddenly, and the blood mist scattered in all directions, the two goddesses stared at Long Fei with killing intent, and cried out in pain, "In the world of mortals, I'm just waiting for your return."

After the flowers fell, the entire bamboo forest on the top of the mountain exploded, turning into dust and blasting the sky.

The virtual images of the two goddesses dissipated, and their faces were full of expressions of resentment but not resentment, resentment but not anger.

Sima Qingyun and his party were blown back by this force, and they were all blown away for a while.

Their blood sacrifices here, the vitality of the expression is already seriously injured.

Who would have thought that being backlashed by the force of the explosion, the sect master with the lowest cultivation level would explode like a balloon.

The other mouths spat out blood, and one by one they fell onto the hillside a hundred meters below, touching their chests.

Standing on top of the ruins, Long Fei watched this scene in amazement, unable to react for a long time.

Obviously these two goddesses won, but such a situation happened, which made him full of surprise.

Sima Qingyun saw that the plan was shattered, stared at Long Fei on the mountain and screamed, "Bastard, I will kill you!"

He took Huo Yan with him, holding a long sword in his hand, and swept a streak of mysterious light towards Long Fei on both sides.

"Just to test what you have learned!"

Long Fei stared at them and whispered, raised his hand and sacrificed the Burning Flame Sword of Sima Qingcang, the elder of Hengshan School.

He didn't use his spiritual power, only relying on his swordsmanship to kill people.

As soon as the two arrived, Long Fei's long sword rolled out towards both sides, facing the enemy in a way of breaking soldiers.

The tip of the sword seemed to be an ordinary long sword without any energy, and stabbed the two of them's swords with a point.

"Hey!"

The law of the great way trembled, and the red flame sword actually hooked the law of heaven and earth, triggering a sharp sword light, and smashed the long swords of the two into pieces.

They held broken swords and their eyes widened.

This Sima Qingtian yelled inconceivably, "How is it possible, how can you know the sword skills of our Cangwu sect?"

"You have to face, this sword technique was taught to me by my sister!"

Long Fei has a thick skin, and his elder sister's call is extremely affectionate.

He rolled his sword towards Sima Qingtian, and continued to verify what he had learned, and saw Sima Qingtian sacrificed a bell-shaped magic weapon.

With a roll of the long sword, he continued to meet him in the style of breaking soldiers.

Huo Yan regained his breath and shouted, "Master, I'll help you!"

He was about to go up to assist Sima Qingtian.

Chu Feng rolled his gun from behind and let out a long roar, "Guzi, so you are hiding here."

He and the bald dog struggled to find it for a while, and only found it after hearing the movement on the hill.

The strength of the Overlord Spear carried a gust of wind and swept Huo Yan away.

Huo Yan was taken aback, and took out another earth fairy sword from the ring to resist, and the blade shook with the Overlord Spear.

With a bang, the sword trembled.

Huo Yan's body and mind were bleeding, and he was thrown far behind by the huge force, as if he had been hit by a ferocious beast.

Down the mountain, the three bald dogs got into a fight with more than a dozen sect masters.

The entire Cangwu faction was filled with the sound of fighting, and the sound of killing was everywhere on every hilltop, sand and gravel were splashed, land collapsed, rumbling, wailing, and screams were heard endlessly.

The head Sima Qingtian stared at the long sword in Long Fei's hand, and shouted loudly, "This is exactly my cousin's Burning Flame Sword, you really are Long Fei!"

He woke up suddenly and knew why Long Fei was targeting their Cangwu faction.

Long Fei snorted, "Don't think too much, you Cangwu will be destroyed, it has nothing to do with your cousin Sima Qingcang!"

The Cangwu bell above Sima Qingtian's head boomed, turning into layers of sound waves and rolling towards Long Fei.

The sound waves spread in all directions, and the giant trees below were all broken.

Long Fei responded with a piercing style. With a roll of the long sword, he drew the power of space, puff puff puff, as if piercing through layers of water waves, and the long sword directly reached the Cangwu bell above Sima Qingtian's head.

With a swing of the tip of the sword, he immediately switched to the Pobing style, and spun it against the Cangwu bell.

Boom, a loud noise spread in all directions.

It was as if a bell rang in the mountains in the morning, making the fighting crowd tremble.

The Cangwu bell, a magic weapon of the earth's sword, cracked like a block of ice under this sword, and was shattered in a bang.

"How is it possible?"

Sima Qingtian's pupils dilated, and he looked incredible, as if he had seen the demeanor of the legendary patriarch.

His divine sea trembled violently, he vomited blood mist, and said with a muffled voice, "Just now, you actually learned how to learn swords from two goddesses?"

"You are not stupid!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, if Sima Qingtian hadn't led him into the game, he really wouldn't have had such an opportunity to learn this unparalleled swordsmanship.

The long sword in his hand trembled, forcing Sima Qingtian to retreat. With a burst of energy, he pierced the energy barrier that Sima Qingtian was moving around with a bang. Neck wiped.

With a pop, a bloodstain appeared on Sima Qingtian's neck.

Unwillingly, he murmured twice, the corpse separated and fell from the air to the ground.

Because the sword aura was too fast, his blood was blocked by the sword aura before it spewed out.

When Sima Qingtian's Nascent Soul moved, it shattered its head and came out of the deep sea, wanting to take advantage of the situation and flee.

Long Fei was already prepared to imprison his Nascent Soul with the method of space, and put it into the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Najie to imprison him.

He stepped up into the air and scolded, "Sima Qingtian is dead, why don't Cangwu sect disciples kneel down and beg for mercy?"

This scolding sound spread all over the mountains of Cangwu Sect.

Sanxiu, who was entangled with Cangwu Sect disciples, was suddenly shocked and shouted, "Long live the Sharing Alliance!"

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

"..."

The dense crowd seemed to be a black tide sweeping up from the bottom of the mountain. There were casual cultivators and soldiers from Zhucheng, their murderous aura boiled over, and their shouts were like thunder.

When the sun was about to set, it gradually subsided.

 It's New Year's Eve, there are only two chapters today, after typing, I'm going to make dumplings!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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