Chapter 1107 (1/2)

”Ha ha, boy, do you see that there is a red feather gun? Even if I am half disabled now, you can't help me.” Wang Sheng's flame rises, and the red feather gun in his hand trembles gently. On the red feather gun, the flame condenses into the shape of a flame crane.

”One of the spirits is fire, and the northern living spirit crane.”

Gu Feng's eyes were also slightly frozen. The red feather gun was quenched with the blood essence of the flaming crane and possessed some of the power of the flaming crane. Flamingo is a more powerful monster than flamingo, and flame is also extremely overbearing.

However, Gu Feng was not afraid at all. The red feather gun in the other party's hand was not born with a spirit. Although it was a heavenly treasure, its power was much worse than the purple lightning sword in his hand.

”Tianjian chop.”

The ancient wind roared. In the starry sky around him, countless starlight gathered, and a huge purple sword was condensed in an instant. The sword law rippled on the sword, tearing the space, and stabbed Wang Sheng under the waving of the ancient wind's long sword.

”The red feather gun is shaped.”

Wang Sheng threw the red feather gun in his hand. The red feather gun trembled and turned into a huge flaming crane. The burning fire on his body burned the powerful sword into nothingness.

”Boy, since you want to die yourself, I'll send you to hell.” seeing that the ancient wind's Kendo law is so vulnerable, Wang Shengmian was happy and shouted, directing the flame crane transformed by the red feather gun to rush towards the ancient wind.

”Hum, I've been waiting for you for a long time.”

Gu Feng smiled coldly. He didn't hide or flash. The purple lightning sword trembled in his hand. Thousands of purple thunder wrapped him in it. Like a thunder god, he rushed towards the flaming crane with the purple lightning sword.

”Die.”

Seeing the action of the ancient wind, the king's eyes also flashed a look of disdain. The red feather spear is a treasure of heaven. In addition, it is quenched by the blood essence of the flaming crane. Its power is very terrible. The ancient wind rushed past like this, and there was only one result, that is, the city ashes were completely burned.

”Purple lightning sword, cut everything.”

Looking at the flaming crane flying over, Gu Feng's eyes also flashed a fierce sword. The purple lightning sword trembled slightly, and the thunder gathered and stabbed the flaming crane.

”唳...”

At the moment of their collision, a shrill sound of cranes sounded, the flame in the sky boiled, and the flame on the flame crane sprinkled on the earth like fire rain. Soon the flame disappeared, and a long flame gun that broke in two fell from the air. It was Wang Sheng's red feather gun.

”How could it be?” Wang Sheng's eyes were full of incredible color when he looked at the red feather gun that had completely lost its luster and fell to the ground. This is a heavenly treasure. It is a powerful treasure that is likely to give birth to the spirit. It was so easily split in two in front of him. He really can't accept the result.

”What a terrible sword.”

Zhen Qing and others stared at the ancient purple electric sword with a look of fear in their eyes. Even Tianpin treasure can be cut in half so easily. What level of treasure is the long sword in his hand?

”Is this your means to protect your life? It's so vulnerable.” Gu Feng said with disdain on Wang Sheng's face. Compete with Zidian sword, even Tianpin treasure can't.

”You...”