Chapter 874 Feng Yang God dies!
"Tsk~!"
A crescent moon sword light slashed down, and the bright moon-colored sword waves illuminated two star fields, making the people of countless cities look up at the starry sky outside the field in horror, looking at the majestic sword sea like a bright moon, Thousands of waves surged in his heart, and he said in horror: "This sword light...was killed by a monk from some realm?"
They really can't imagine the majesty of this sword. The limit of the sword sea can't be seen with the naked eye. It seems to be cutting the entire starry sky into two. There is an emperor standing in the boundless starry sky, looking at this sword. I'm afraid it will be the sword in this life. It was unforgettable, and after seeing the two sides fighting, his pupils shrank, and he said in horror: "Is this... a pursuit?"
They originally thought it was two terrifying seniors fighting, but they never expected that it was actually a chase. The former was running away frantically, while the latter was chasing calmly. The quick glance of the green-shirted figure made them remember it deeply. live.
"senior!"
"This is the master!"
"Me too!"
Many immature teenagers murmured in admiration.
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And this movement not only alarmed the two star regions, it simply woke up the Taihang Dao realm. Normal battles in the seven realms are fought in one place and will not affect innocent people too much. But these two people are different. Fengyang Shenjun was focused on escaping and didn't even have the slightest love for fighting.
Knowing that they are not on the same level at all, each additional move will bring more danger of death. Now he can delay his escape as long as he can. If the ancestor comes, he still has life, and the Feng family will naturally rely on it to control the Taihang Dao domain. Not an 'Ancestor of Feng Nie', but an Ancestor of the Eighth Realm sitting in the Feng Family's ancestral land.
But this also brought life to the Taihang Dao realm that had been silent for a long time. The Ancestral Star Dao Lineage. On a huge ancestral star, there were many seventh-level monks who used their spiritual consciousness to pursue this battle. They said happily: "It's so beautiful!" Don't look at it! They are high-ranking seniors in the Seventh Realm, but their lives are also very boring. In the past, they were either practicing or cultivating.
At their level, there are very few fights, and there are even fewer that can attract their interest. Like the current seventh-level fight that shocked the Taihang Dao domain, it is still interesting to see a seventh-level person chasing and killing another person. He relished it and asked curiously: "I know Lord Fengyang, and the one who is chasing him is 'Daoyuan Chuxun?'"
"It's him. I didn't expect him to be younger than I thought!" They looked at Chu Xun curiously. At the same time, they were dissatisfied with the fact that this battle could not be fought and it was a one-sided beating: "Fengyang Shenjun is really cowardly. If I were him, No matter what, I will give this kid two slaps, even if I can’t beat him, I will let him know that the Seventh Realm cannot be bullied!”
"Tch, it would be easy for others to say that Fengyang Shenjun was attacked by the Sixth Realm. He is a disgrace to the Seventh Realm. It is not surprising that he is hunted down." Some people curled their lips in disgust, but But his eyes were glaring, without even blinking. The Feng family and the Taoist school were fighting, and they would happily watch no matter who was defeated.
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"Chu Xun!"
"You and I have no deep grudge!"
"Why bother!"
Fengyang Shenjun's expression changed. He was injured one after another while being chased. Although he was not injured at all, he could not withstand such a superposition. If it continued, he would die under this sword sooner or later. Now he only hopes that the ancestor will come and watch that momentum not diminish. The sword power secretly gritted his teeth and said: "Half an hour, if you survive half an hour, you will be alive!"
This chase battle across the Dao domain was not only a struggle, but also the Seventh Realm monks of the Tianyuan Dao Lineage hated iron. They gritted their teeth and said: "This Lord Fengyang really completely defeated the Seventh Realm monks. He was defeated by a The man who just broke through is being hunted down. If I risk my life, I will seriously injure him and Ji. How dare he still be so reckless? "
"That's right, that's right, this Lord Fengyang is so cowardly. No wonder the Seventh Realm was defeated by the Sixth Realm... Sigh!" But they were disgusted and disgusted. They were also frightened by Chu Xun's fighting power. Just after breaking through the Seventh Realm, there were seven If the combat power of the mid-level realm is certain for Immortal and the eight realms in the future, no wonder the Taoist Academy will fight the Feng family for him.
"Boohoo~!"
The chase continued, and the Seventh Realm of the Dark Abyss Taoist Tradition also moved a small bench and cracked melon seeds, eating melon seeds and saying: "Do you think I can be killed?"
"If you can't kill him, Fengyang Shenjun wants to escape. He won't collide head-on at all. After chasing for a long time, he only injured a little bit of the foundation, not even a serious injury. In a quarter of an hour, the ancestor of the Feng family will come. By that time, Chu Xun If you don’t retreat, you will be slapped to death, and it will most likely be in vain!”
"That's it, that's a pity!" They were a little less interested. One was in the Seventh Realm of the Feng Clan, and the other was a Taoist genius. They were both happy to see whoever died.
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"So difficult to kill!" Chu Xun also frowned slightly. He originally thought this was a devastating battle, but the life-saving level and tenacious resistance of the Seventh Realm exceeded his expectations, but he was relieved after thinking about it. Someone like Fengyang Shenjun The state of existence cannot be improved. It will only be at this level for a lifetime. The remaining time will naturally be spent thinking about how to save one's life.
It seemed that his super tenacity had just exploded, but his patience had reached its limit. After hunting for so long, he expected that the ancestor of the Feng family was coming. There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes. Originally, he wanted to rely solely on swordsmanship, but now it seems that No more, Confucianism murmured: "The next few swords will hit Feng Yang Shen!"
"Kendo~!"
"First style!"
"Second form!"
"Third form!"
"Seventh style!"
"Boom, boom, boom, boom~!" At first, Fengyang Shenjun didn't take it seriously, just treating the sword light as normal, but when it came to his eyes, it frightened him, and his scalp became numb, and he said in horror: " How is it possible that I could have dodged these swords before?"
"Puff~!" When the first sword fell, he failed to avoid the remaining swords, which formed a chain reaction. When the sixth sword came, Feng Yang Shenjun's face changed wildly. He knew that he could not hide, but could only bear it. But the seventh sword, the eighth sword... Especially when the ninth sword came, Feng Yang Shenjun's eyes were full of fear.
"Spare my life, spare my life, I was wrong!" Feng Yang Shenjun exclaimed with a pale face, but the ninth sword was directly cut on his body. If it was a minor injury before, this sword directly took one-third of his life. The horror in his pupils bloomed to the extreme, and his scalp was numb and trembling: "Three swords, I will die!"
"Puff~!"
"Puff~!"
"Puff~!"
But the remaining three swords came one after another. Feng Yang Shenjun looked around in despair, and regret once drowned him. It turned out that he just wanted to vent his anger on the two little ants, but who would have thought that he would meet this destiny nemesis. He stared at the ninth sword with his eyes, as if countless sword lights were kneaded together and chopped down fiercely.
"Puff~!"
"Die!"
Chu Xun said softly.