Chapter 1015 Dao Destruction (2)

What is unlucky, what is sad reminder.

Jia Ming sprayed blood from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he didn't realize what was going on at all.

He only knew that as soon as he rushed over, the strength in his body suddenly disappeared.

It's like an area without any power suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. As soon as he rushed in, the strength on his body would suddenly disappear.

Afterwards, Feng Xiaoxi's fist landed impressively.

The strength of the fist is also unexpectedly strong.

Like a landslide, like a tsunami. The monstrous force immediately smashed Jia Ming's body to the point of bleeding, and his chest was sunken.

He wanted to hide, but found that he couldn't use his strength.

He wanted to block, but found that Feng Xiaoxi's fists were falling like rain, he couldn't block any punch at all.

The crisp sound of bone shattering rang out one after another.

Seeing that Jia Ming was about to be beaten to death on the spot. Suddenly, a strong light flashed on Jia Ming's body, and a formation forcefully dragged Jia Ming away.

At the same time, a large formation blocked Feng Xiaoxi's fist.

This is obviously the magic trick of the Qi refiner. At the critical moment, it was his magic weapon that saved his life.

puff! puff!

Jia Ming's blood gushed out, and no part of his body was intact.

This is different from what he originally imagined, why is this "Shen Huohuang" so strong.

These methods have already surpassed Zuo Yundong who just fought against Lu Fan.

Even Zuo Yundong, who was holding Yan Luo Sword, seemed to be unable to compare with the person in front of him.

"Weird!"

Jia Ming gritted his teeth and said.

Facing Feng Xiaoxi's magical method, all he could think of was these two words.

On the Hongqiao, Sansheng's face suddenly became extremely astonished.

"What did I see? This kid has actually practiced Dao Mie!"

Chaos Martial Saint was the first to speak out, and his face suddenly sank. Looking at Feng Xiaoxi, it was like seeing an enemy, with murderous intent on his face.

Compared with when Jia Ming pretended to be Lu Fan, his murderous intent was even stronger.

"The remnants of the Nine Heavens Gate!"

Huanyu Tiansheng's eyes also turned cold.

This kind of heaven-defying technique, even they, who are the three saints, have not mastered it.

In the whole world, only Jiuxiaomen, which has disappeared in the long river of history, has this method.

Bafang Qian Sheng let out a long sigh, and said: "The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again. I knew that it was impossible to completely eradicate such a huge sect. Someone. What about the palm of the Qizang scroll? What about the Kamui of the Musashi scroll?"

After finishing speaking, Bafang Qiansheng took a deep look at Tianyu Tiansheng and Chaos Wusheng.

Chaos Martial Sage snorted coldly and said, "Why. Bafang old ghost, do you regret it? At the beginning, you got a lot of benefits. Even if you want to vomit, you can't vomit now."

Bafang Qian Shengdao: "What's the use of regretting. Even people like us who hold the Dao of Heaven in their hands. Can we make everything happen again? I just want to tell you that if you see Dao Mie today, you may see it again tomorrow." God. What if one day even Kamui comes out?"

Huanyu Tiansheng said slowly: "Shenwei will not come out, never!"

After finishing speaking, Tiansheng Tianyu took a nap to the wind and cast a deep gaze.

On the floating island, Feng Xiaoxi finally picked up his square inch sword. A sword split the formation blocking him into pieces.

At this time, Jia Ming barely stood up.

In other words, he also has an immortal body, otherwise, he would have died on the spot by now.

After finally recovering a little bit, Jia Ming also turned pale, and quickly distanced himself from Feng Xiaoxi.

As a martial artist, Jia Ming didn't dare to get close to Feng Xiaoxi anymore, which is enough to show that he was really scared by Feng Xiaoxi's strange power.

Below, among the crowd.

Lu Fan also narrowed his eyes slightly, Feng Xiaoxi's move is really powerful.

It was also the first time he had seen this miraculous martial skill.

It seems that it is more direct than the suppression of his stellar energy.

Moreover, what Feng Xiaoxi said just now was obviously aimed at him.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, Feng Xiaoxi actually had such a strong desire, let's fight him again.

This shows what?

I'm afraid it's not just the dissatisfaction after the First World War in Wu'anguo.

Lu Fan thought about it, and remembered the expression of Fatty Dongshengdong next to him when he saw Feng Xiaoxi in Four Realms Mountain.

Probably it is related to the grievances between Jiuxiao's lineage and Shenhuang's lineage.

If he didn't expect it, maybe his master Wu Chen and Fatty Dong are together now, waiting for the two of them to fight!

Shaking his head, Lu Fan continued to look towards the floating island.

Jia Ming's long sword was horizontally in front of him, and he was already ready to make a final fight.

The strength of the body condensed crazily, and the color of the world changed accordingly, and a trace of power gathered like him.

Feng Xiaoxi walked towards Jia Ming, neither fast nor slow.

If there are people with good eyesight, take a closer look at Feng Xiaoxi's soles.

You will be surprised to find that every time Feng Xiaoxi takes a step, the ground under his feet will spread out a stream of air.

As a result, all the dust under the feet disappeared.

The clear footprints were deeply imprinted on the ground, just like it was painted.

There is no dent, nothing wrong, the square-inch sword in Feng Xiaoxi's hand doesn't even have the slightest bit of strength.

He obviously didn't move fast, but everyone felt that there was an inescapable feeling. It seems that anyone who looks at Feng Xiaoxi will feel that Feng Xiaoxi is walking towards them.

Jia Ming shouted loudly, and swung his long sword again.

The tyrannical strength, this time directly condensed into a gigantic lightsaber.

It is more than a hundred feet long, pointing directly at the sky.

The light shines and catches the thunder.

"cut!"

Jia Ming suddenly slashed down with his sword, this time he was ready to kill, as if success or failure depended on this blow.

Facing this move, Feng Xiaoxi calmly raised the long sword in his hand.

Just a little bit in the void!

With just one point, the whole world began to vibrate violently.

Ripples spread like water, and the power of the shock even clearly spread to Lu Fan's body.

Lu Fan could feel all the power of heaven and earth, even the power of Tao, passing through his body like a wave.

Jia Ming's sword turned out to disperse all the power. The sword light that Jia Ming had just dropped shattered.

Opening his mouth wide, Jia Ming's palm was already on his waist.

No one knew, but when the sword fell, he wanted to activate his magic weapon directly, release the magic weapon to double-team from the ground, and take a nap in the wind.

He also only has this chance, and it may be possible to reverse the situation.

However, reality is always ruthless.

Feng Xiaoxi's move abruptly broke all the power.

The Jue that Jia Ming was about to release just now was strangled by his waist.

With his eyes wide open, he could only see Feng Xiaoxi flying forward, stabbing his chest with a sword!

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