Chapter 2392 (1/2)

Buzz!

Forty nine sword Qi spreads all over the void. It blocks Luo Feng tightly. Under mutual influence, it sends out strong shock.

”Cong Ying Gong! I didn't expect that elder general Cong Yinggong could cultivate to such a level. He could kill and kill swordsmanship with the wind and cooperate with each other to cut out 49 swords in an instant! Boy, how can you resist this time! ”

Seeing the dense green sword Qi, Bonnie was surprised at first, and then a conspiracy smile appeared on his face. He can't resist this move 10% of the time. Even if Luo Feng is even more powerful and blocked by this move, he can't leave all over, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

”In a flash, you can cut out seventy-nine and forty-nine swords! This is a great move! ” Tu Wanshan was also shocked, and his eyes did not blink.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

From July 749 to Jianqi, they are independent and seem to be a whole. Under the violent shock, they cut at Luofeng like lightning. The strong sword power makes the space of tens of miles around vibrate.

Chum!

The mountain below, unable to bear the sharp edge of this horrible sword, has cracked a crack.

Luo Feng stood in the same place. His clothes were blown by the strong wind caused by the sword, which made him hunt and fly.

Seeing that Luo Feng is not moved, elder Wei's face appears a sneer.

Every sword Qi has 90% of his strength. Even if Luo Feng's general situation is powerful, he can't destroy so many sword Qi at the same time. As long as Luo Feng shows any flaws, he can take advantage of it!

And at the critical moment, sudden changes.

Luo Feng's feet stand apart, level with his shoulders. The scales of the dragon's yuan war armor rub against each other and Clank. The pupil surface is filled with a layer of golden light. A sense of authority is emitted. At one glance, it looks like a dragon stretching in the sky. It is not only similar in shape, but also more similar in artistic conception.

The next moment.

”Woo, woo, goo!”

Luo Feng's mouth was opened, a burst of dragon chants containing great majesty and great disillusionment burst out of his mouth, a total of four syllables.

I don't know if Luo Feng's roaring skill has been greatly influenced by the general situation. From the third to the fourth, he can produce the first four syllables of the nine tones of Tianlong.

The simple four syllables give people a feeling, but they are like millions of people, roaring together, countless fierce animals, roaring together. The whole heaven and earth in the rapid voice, violent shock, wind wrinkled, countless golden talismans were born in the void, into four dragon shaped sound waves, with Luofeng as the center, fierce outbreak.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

The explosion sounds continuously. Where the dragon shaped sound wave passes, there are green swords. They keep exploding. Every time they explode, the sound is like nine days of thunder falling, shaking the world.

”What's the sound?”

”My head hurts.”

”It's terrible. How can a man make such a sound? ”

No matter the disciples of Yuangang hall or jintuomen heard the Dragon chant, their faces turned pale. They covered their ears with strength. Jintuomen disciples relied on their strength. Some people even couldn't control Zhenyuan in their bodies. They were shaking in the sky, as if they would fall at any time.

”What phonetic skill is it!”

The eldest captain of Wei lost his color in surprise. He only felt that Luo Feng was roaring. The will contained in it was so fierce that he could not imagine it. The overwhelming majesty could not even suppress his sword will, which made his mind shake a little.

”No!”

Suddenly woke up, elder Wei looked up and saw a circle of sound ripples, which had broken through the fencing blockade, swept over here, and quickly retreated.

It's just that sound waves are faster.

Bang!

The vigorous Qi of the bodyguard was blocked violently, the old body shadow of the captain of the bodyguard retreated back wildly, and a trace of blood was secreted from the corners of his mouth.

Luo Feng also stepped back dozens of steps. Although the roaring skill of the Dragon destroyed the sword Qi, the perfect sword meaning contained in it could not be completely destroyed. However, it had no other influence except for his spirit.

”I've learned your swordsmanship. It's my turn! ”

Looking at elder Wei, Luo Feng's blood and gold flame soared like a blood and gold waterfall. He held up the blood sky in his hands and went out along the blade, cutting with a knife.

Chop!

Thunder and lightning broke out. A powerful thunder Sabre broke through the void. With a destructive breath, it chopped at elder Wei.

Elder Wei's face changed wildly. At this moment, Luo Feng was in his heart, and the danger level had surpassed the seven strong people in the general distracted state. The thunder mood emanated from the strength of thunder Sabre made him shiver and his hair burst.

”Break it for me! Magic wind, heaven! Bury! ”

As soon as he clenched his teeth, the sword in elder Wei's hand swayed in a circle. Where the edge of the sword passed, there was a shadow like a pillar sword in the void, which spread all over the sky for ten li. At one glance, it was like a huge sword forming mountains. The terrible edge emanated from the sword, making the sky appear a vacuum crack.

Hiss!

As soon as the word ”funeral” was out, countless blue swords turned around and pointed to Luofeng, roaring down in a furious manner.

Wheeze!

The sword power from the shadow of the sword merges with each other to form a terrible edge. The air collapses and the earth tears where it passes.

It's almost a flash. Thunder sword power and Sky Sword shadow meet.

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