In this long and quiet silence, a ten-foot sunflower bloomed in the air, and the sunflower was shining everywhere, like a transparent glass, but the ray of light leaked was more dazzling than the silver needle. Many people screamed, and some ordinary people closed their eyes, and there were red spots in their eyes.

Among the glowing sunflowers, Dongfang Changsheng cut his wrist with one sword, and blood flowed in, and was quickly absorbed by the sunflower sword. The bright sword light and sunflower were connected together, and the breath rose again.

Master Jingxin and Liuchen in the distance had to avoid them. When they were standing, finger-like holes appeared on the ground.

"kill!"

A shocking roar of Shi Potian pushed Dongfang Changsheng's momentum to the extreme of his life. His energy and internal strength were poured into this sword, and he slashed forward hard, slashing at the young man who made him unable to sleep or eat.

The dazzling light illuminated all directions, the sunflowers exploded, and countless sword silks shot out. These sword silks blocked the void without leaving any room or flaws. If anyone had to resist, they could not dodge.

Even if he is as strong as Master Jingxin, he thinks that under this sword, he will be seriously injured with bare hands. People in the world underestimate Dongfang Changsheng, and this person's martial arts are far beyond expectations.

Liuchen clenched his fists, his face with a bit of gloom and expectation, and his eyes were staring at the area covered by swords.

Just as everyone was shocked by the killing move of Dongfang Changsheng, a Buddha chant resounded through the heaven and earth, penetrated into people's ears, and then entered the depths of their souls.

People widened their eyes, time seemed to be still, watching a golden Buddha appear suddenly, and the Buddha's light dispels thousands of sword threads that are broken.

This great Buddha is far more solemn than the Buddha statues when Master Jingxin performed the Buddhist scriptures of Heaven. As soon as it appeared, it made people feel a sense of solemnity and respect. The Buddha chant in his ears constantly cleansed the darkness and sneakiness in people's hearts. Many people already looked pious and almost knelt down and worshiped, accepting the transformation of the Buddha in the West.

In front of the Buddha statue, Zhuo Mufeng stood up, the golden dragon snatched his body and hanged in front, and the precious light flowed. Zhuo Mufeng used his hands to display his One-heart seal, and the vast and boundless aura of Buddhism burst out with him as the center, and the white snow falling around him also turned golden, just like the Western Buddha flowers flying, contrasting with the magical young man in the middle.

Master Jingxin in the distance was shocked when he was inspired and almost clasped his hands together.

Of course no outsiders knew that for this battle, Zhuo Mufeng spent 60,000 power pillars to improve the Dharma Sword to perfection, but an unexpected change occurred.

After the completion of the Dharma Sword, the four sword techniques were integrated into one and evolved into a six-star supernatural skill. The first move of the Tathagata's magic palm, the Buddha's light first appeared.

The great success of the Supreme Nine Heavens Sutra promotes the Supreme Tathagata's Divine Palm, which is an union that has never been seen in this world!

It was a time to speak, and then it was fast. Zhuo Mufeng's face was neither sad nor happy, and his palms suddenly rushed forward. The golden Buddha light shone on the world, with the long bells and the Buddhist sounds shook the sky, covering thousands of sword threads at once.

Rumble

The shock of this scene will always remain in the hearts of the spectators, and they will never forget it forever.

Thousands of sword threads shattered, like a stream bounce, piercing through the sky and the ground, with holes everywhere, and the sword energy was rife. However, the center position was occupied by Buddha's light, and all things were not invaded, and it surged towards Dongfang Changsheng, whose face changed drastically.

Dongfang Changsheng's reaction was extremely fast, and he plucked up his remaining strength and quickly retreated, and swung two swords in a row. Unfortunately, his internal strength was used in the previous sword, so the power of these two swords was naturally not great enough and was almost instantly swallowed by the Buddha's light. Then Dongfang Changsheng was also attacked by the Buddha's light, and could only temporarily block the Sunflower Sword.

Dong!

Like an iron pestle smashing a bell, the sound rumbling.

Dongfang Changsheng let out a loud noise, and his mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of liver sprayed out. The Sunflower Sword was about to take off his hand. After being forced to hold it by Dongfang Changsheng, his right arm twisted due to the impact of power, and his blood and flesh mixed with bones and stubble were sprinkled in the heavy snow of goose feathers and fell into the river again.

Dongfang Changsheng himself retreated dozens of meters and broke several dead trees on the distance on the shore. He rubbed the ground with his feet, sparks suddenly rose, and knocked over a wall. He staggered a few times, and finally barely fell down.

Such a sharp and tragic contrast caused an uproar around us, and everyone was trembling in their hearts!

Dongfang Changsheng, who has always won all the battles, finally tasted the defeat in life today. He defeated Zhuo Mufeng in a way that makes people have no reason to argue.

On the contrary, the rise of a new generation of kings.

The genius who created miracles all the way, the young leader of the Unified Demon Sect, first injured Liuchen, then defeated Jingxin tonight, and then defeated Dongfang Changsheng. He fought against three peerless masters in a row and won every game, showing his strength to the world with his jaw-dropping terrifying record.

At this moment, everyone was lost. Looking at the man in light blue who was outstanding in the snow, the emotions in his heart could not be expressed in words.

Just in this silent state, a long black sword appeared out of nothing, three feet behind Zhuo Mufeng's back, and slashed at him with the power of thunder. The speed was so fast that most people didn't react at all.

But Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have eyes behind him, holding the Galan Sword on his waist with his right hand and swinging it backwards.

block!

At the moment when the sword was slightly blocked, Zhuo Mufeng rushed forward with the force, but in just a moment, the subsequent sword light rushed over, penetrated the defense of the Galan Sword, causing Zhuo Mufeng's nose to bleed.

The owner of the long sword did not stop. Before Zhuo Mufeng stood firm, the long sword appeared three feet to his right and turned into an arc of black water to sweep away. His body movements were like ghosts and gods, and his sword moves were even more weird and tricky, which surprised Dongfang Changsheng and others.

Unfortunately, people underestimated Zhuo Mufeng. He had lost three super experts in a row before, and his internal energy was naturally extremely consumed, especially the palm that defeated Dongfang Changsheng, which made him fall into a brief weakness.

But this moment of rejuvenation was enough for Zhuo Mufeng to deal with the situation in front of him. Ignoring the black knife that was coming, Zhuo Mufeng looked at him without squinting his eyes, and stabbed him at the upper left corner of the Void with a golden dragon.

A meteor burst out, and someone exclaimed in the secret, Zhuo Mufengli ignored it, and the golden dragon waved it freely, and always brought with him a pure and powerful force.

Amid the series of collisions, Zhuo Mufeng ignited his internal force and strongly urged his killing move. The two black and white lights rotated and rushed towards the sky, turning into mushroom clouds in high altitude.

Taking this opportunity, Zhuo Mufeng retreated far away to the other side, his eyes wandered around and said disdainfully: "Why should you hide your head and tail again? The tricks of the Dark Night Pavilion are useless to me."

A dark shadow appeared above the river, holding a black knife in his hand and showing off his face. It was Uncle Ming who designed Zhuo Mufeng last time and fought with him.

Uncle Ming said in a deteriorating voice: "Can you see through the Dark Night Step?"

Zhuo Mufeng smiled without saying a word.

In fact, he knew nothing about the so-called dark night steps, but the existence of Quanwu Shen Palace made him extremely sensitive. If the other party reveals a trace of murderous intent, he will have nowhere to hide in his eyes.

Uncle Ming pursed his lips. The reason why he did not attack Zhuo Mufeng last time outside Qinglu City was because of a feeling in the dark that he finally found the answer this time. It turned out that the other party was not afraid of sneak attacks at all.

This is difficult to deal with. It is important to know that the Dark Night Pavilion was famous all over the world, and even the super masters were afraid of it. It was relying on the unique assassination technique. Now there is a person who is immune to assassination, but his strength is so strong that Uncle Ming feels like he has nowhere to talk and can do anything.

He was very impressed, and even a trace of extremely rare urgency appeared on his face under the play. If such a person cannot control him, he must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise it will pose a threat to the Lord!

Undaring to delay, Uncle Ming used the Dark Night Step again, supplemented by the Dark Night Sword Technique to attack Zhuo Mufeng. He thought he was not Zhuo Mufeng's opponent, so he adopted the strategy of fighting and deliberately shouted: "Zhuo Mufeng, you are willing to fall into depravity, and you will fall into the devil's way. No one can tolerate you today!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help laughing. The other party was clearly reminding Dongfang Changsheng and the other two to take action together.

However, the effect is very good. All the elites of the Eleven Holy Land were released, and they came for Zhuo Mufeng. At this time, just hesitated for a moment, Dongfang Changsheng and the other two chose to cooperate with the Dark Night Pavilion and fight towards Zhuo Mufeng together.

Even with Zhuo Mufeng's strong internal strength, after a battle, he was only less than 30% left. In addition, he was injured by Uncle Ming's sneak attack before, so he knew that he was in poor condition, so of course he would not wait to die stupidly.

Under the siege of four people, Zhuo Mufeng rushed towards the weakest Liuchen. Uncle Ming was experienced and intercepted halfway in advance, slashing Zhuo Mufeng's legs straight.

If Zhuo Mufeng insists on rushing forward, he will be injured under the attack of Dongfang Changsheng and Master Jingxin. If he retreats, he will fall back into the encirclement of four people again.

Especially at this moment, two powerful auras rushed over in the distance. It is likely that they were other super experts from the Eleven Holy Land. Once the opponent has increased help, it will be even more difficult to break through.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Zhuo Mufeng's face, and he inserted the Galan sword vertically. While blocking the black knife, he was hit by Master Jingxin on his back. He sprayed blood mist on his mouth, but he also used his strength to avoid Dongfang Changsheng's sharper sword energy. His body moved sideways and internal force inspires him, and Zhou Tian Buddha chanted a great song.

"Quick!" Realizing that Zhuo Mufeng was about to use another palm, Uncle Ming shouted sharply, and when he found that his palm was facing him, he chose to retreat first.

Unexpectedly, this was just Zhuo Mufeng's false move. After Uncle Ming retreated to the space, Zhuo Mufeng rushed forward quickly, and Buddha's chant again, slapped Liuchen at Liuchen who was dodging in front with a palm.

The power of this palm is obviously not as powerful as the previous palm, but it is still extremely terrifying in everyone's eyes.

Liu Chen, who was seriously injured, had already avoided the center of the palm technique, but under the pressure of the palm force, he still felt unable to breathe, and hurriedly resisted it with the power of Xuanyang.

As a result, the next moment, Xuanyang's power was torn apart, and the powerful palm force rushed towards Liuchen, smashing him out, and his chest was sunk two inches.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Mufeng successfully broke through, tapped the ground lightly, and swept dozens of feet. Behind him were Dongfang Changsheng, Master Jingxin and Uncle Ming, who were chasing with a blue face.

The injuries of the first two people were much heavier than Zhuo Mufeng and were hard to catch up. Uncle Ming, who wanted to chase Zhuo Mufeng, saw that Zhuo Mufeng was so difficult, and felt that even if he caught up, he would not be able to hold on to each other for a while, and his eyes began to flash.
Chapter completed!