Chapter 1222 (1/2)

Although song Ziyuan didn't know what the Millennium garlic in Luo Feng's mouth was, he could see it from the expressions of some people around him. His handsome face sank down and walked out slowly, "I gave you a chance, but I don't cherish it."

As he spoke, song Ziyuan gently waved his arm and shot a broken sword out of his sleeve.

It's a broken sword. It has only a blade, but no hilt. It seems that the blade is bright and crystal clear. The moment it flies out, it blooms into a dazzling light, and the radiance of the sun is released and permeates the whole peak of Jianfeng.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the past.

Luo Feng's pupil slightly shrinks. It is clear that there is only a broken sword less than 10 cm long. However, like the king in the sword, he suddenly comes to the world.

"The power of the design." Luo Feng's eyes are full of gold. He can see through the essence of the broken sword at a glance. Although it is only a truncated blade, there are high-order patterns on it, which can make the broken blade invincible and cut iron like mud.

"Sword light!"

The moment song Ziyuan waved his hand, the broken sword floating in the air suddenly burst into a more bright and dazzling light, and sent out a clear and long cry. The body of the sword radiated dazzling brilliance and turned into a streamer, just like a stream of water pouring away, directly cutting Luofeng.

At this moment, the eyes of the blood demon in the distance were slightly bright, "it's a perfect flying sword."

In an ancient sword pulled out by the blood demon in the ancient battlefield, it contains "imperial sword skill".

"Blood demon, do you like the flying sword?" Luo Feng's figure swept, stepping like a meteor, "the boss gave it to you." As he spoke, Luo Feng's blue sword light appeared, and Jiuli Shengdao appeared out of thin air. The sword's meaning soared into the sky and roared in the sky. The sword's meaning was dispelled and the sword was facing the world.

Whew!

Luo Feng wields his sword, and the holy sword Jue cuts away.

Song Ziyuan's eyes were cold and sharp, and his heart was moved. He broke his sword and turned into a shadow and hit Luo Feng.

Keng! Keng! Keng!

A crisp collision.

Luo Feng's eyes glance at Song Ziyuan, holding a knife and cutting fiercely.

"It's kind of interesting." Song Ziyuan whispered indifference, "in the shackles of the two strong, you can also rank into the upper level, unfortunately, the distance invincible, is still far from."

Song Ziyuan controls the flying sword. The light of the sword is invincible. If it were a general weapon, I'm afraid it would have been cut off directly. However, Luo Feng's hand is Jiuli Shengdao.

One of the top ten ancient warriors!

Even if there is no device pattern on the holy sword, or the device pattern belonging to the holy sword has not yet appeared, the power of the holy sword does not belong to this broken sword.

"Invincible? It seems that you are not eating garlic for thousands of years Luo Feng's eyes suddenly and coldly looked at Song Ziyuan. In an instant, two beams of golden light shot out, as fast as lightning.

Brilliant eyes!

Song Ziyuan's mind was shocked, but Luo Feng's eyes could launch a substantial attack.

Dodge.

His mind was in a panic for a moment, and the attack of the broken sword came to a standstill. The next second, song Ziyuan felt that his connection with the broken sword was about to be cut off.

"What's going on?" Song Ziyuan was shocked. He felt that the sharp broken sword seemed to have sunk into the sea. All of a sudden, he was silent.

Taking Luofeng as the center, it seems that there are invisible ripples all around.

This is the effect of the ancient martial art "the river and the sea", just like a wave directly covering the broken sword.

It's a matter of time.

Luo Feng flew over to grab the broken sword.

Song Ziyuan's eyes flashed cold light, and his mind re locked the broken sword. What he did was a sword fighting technique. The broken sword was like a magic sword, which was invincible and invincible.

Seeing Luo Feng dare to stretch out his hand, song Ziyuan feels that he is looking for death, and urges the broken sword to quickly cross an electric light.

However, that scene happened again.

As soon as the broken sword approaches Luo Feng, he is disturbed by invisible interference. In a flash, Luo Feng blows his fist on the blade of the sword.

The pattern on the broken sword glows brightly, and song Ziyuan's intention to stay on it is instantly shattered by Luo Feng.

Boom!