Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 297 Sacrifice the Sword with the Body

It seemed that he was deliberately experimenting with the fusion of Huanyu Zhaokong Shenju and Ma Liang’s magic pen, Zhao Fei flipped it with one hand, and Ma Liang’s magic pen flashed, and turned into an Amorun sword with brilliance.

Zhao Fei clicked the long sword, and in an instant the Sword Ray flew out, and the Amorun sword turned into a rainbow and rose into the sky.

The two Sword Qi collided fiercely in the air, and the Sword intent of the Amalun Sword itself was even more fierce, slashing away the opponent’s Sword Qi like a ruin.

The handmaid’s joy disappeared instantly, her face pale with horror.

Fortunately, his own strength is not bad, and the crisis was reflected in time. Jiao Chu backed back and avoided the sword light, but Ling Yu in the Sword intent made her tremble.

For some reason, when her eyes fell on Zhao Fei again, those bright eyes like Star were spotless, making her heart instantly confused.

The rest of the people were also shocked, looking at the sword light gradually dissipating above the sky in disbelief. Is this a sword move that ordinary Liuhe Realm can display?

“Slap, slap, slap!”

When he was terrified and unable to react, the three crisp slaps suddenly sounded, which was more shocking than just the thunder robbery.

The maids were dumbfounded, unsuspecting that they were bullied by Zhao Fei into approaching them unsuspectingly, and then they slapped them out with three slaps.

The whole world fell into a very strange silence, and no sound could be heard.

Sorrowful and a few maidservants were all dull, they only felt that all this was so unreal.

Shura, the young master of the Jiang Dynasty, a man of changeable personality in the demon world, many powerful people boasted about being able to meet him, and now…………

Sadly touched the gradually swollen face, looked at Zhao Fei’s sarcastically cold eyes, and finally accepted this cruel fact.

The pinnacle character of his own demon world was actually soaked by the scorched, unclothed stinky boy in front of him!

“Dead, die!!”

The extreme anger roared in the sky, sadly he had never been so crazy in his life, and the anger that soared to the sky almost melted by himself.

The maids were even more at a loss. They didn’t know how to deal with the situation in front of them, even if they used all the torture on Zhao Fei, it would be hard to get rid of their crimes.

“die!”

Taking a breath of sadness, the last dead word finally roared out.

The whole person’s aura instantly reached its apex, and the streamer of the ring on the left hand flickered with sorrow, and a terrifying aura instantly spread over the sky.

There is already a terrifying world of this finger in front of me, and all creatures appear too humble under this finger.

Although Zhao Fei was surprised, he didn’t panic. Watching all this happen quietly, the Amorun sword shook out several sword flowers in front of his chest, and actually gave birth to a blossoming lotus flower out of thin air, removing the prestige of that finger.

The tip of the Amorun sword made a long and crisp sound, and Zhao Fei’s right hand holding the sword moved forward and lightly loosened. The whole person and the Sword intent merged into one, cutting through the terrifying world of one finger.

Sadly, his pupils shrank suddenly. Although he had never faced a real enemy before, he finally knew Zhao Fei’s extraordinaryness at this moment. Thinking of the shocking aftermath of the thunder, his heart gradually gave birth to solemn regrets.

But he has always been very self-esteem, and he will never tolerate such insults. The change of fingerprints actually results in a magic trick, and a beast roars down in the air!

Zhao Fei’s Qinglian sword song cut through his fingers, and then the roaring beast tried to swallow itself in.

The astonishing power in the beast almost crushed Zhao Fei’s bones, and the movement of the devilish energy in the body was also quite restricted.Zhao Flying Sword’s momentum changed, and he could only switch from offensive to defensive.

The lingering Sword Ray converged, and many green lotuses hovered around his body, resolving the bite of the beast.

Although it fell short for the time being, it didn’t see the slightest embarrassment.

Zhao Feiteng threw the tip of Ma Liang’s magic pen with his left hand, instantly melting into cold sword frost, and Sword Ray suddenly surged.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Sword Rays stabbed out, and Zhao Fei’s body almost turned into an afterimage. Each Sword Ray weakened the beast’s head a bit.

Zhao Fei sneered, “Is that weird weapon on your waist a decoration?”

The sad face was extremely ugly, and he had to accept this cruel reality.

The filthy young man in front of him made him have to fight with all his strength.

This makes sadness unacceptable. Isn’t it possible that in the past, Shura Jiang Dynasty had always been sitting in the well and watching the sky? !

Suddenly, the sadness became calmer, he was not unable to lose, because he would not lose!

At this moment, grief is still the legendary son who is aloof and famous all over the world.

“You can’t do it, son!” The maidservants changed their color instantly, and said anxiously: “I’m spending strength here, then tomorrow’s business alliance…”

“Shut up!” Grief’s face was cold, and everyone was shocked. He really didn’t dare to say anything more.

“I cultivated assiduously in the Shura dynasty, and they all said that I was extremely talented, and even the three masters of the Western Regions of the Demon World were not against me.”

Sorrowful and self-consciously speaking, the breath on his body has become more and more calm.

“In such a lie, I set my own goal to be among the top powerhouses in the world, and become the legend of Martial Dao worshipped by all demons. But today, it was the first time I walked out of the Shura frontier, and I met you!”

There was a trace of anger from being deceived since childhood, and she said in a deep voice, “They are all lying to me. As soon as I left the Shura Kingdom, I met a guy in the Liuhe Realm, and it was so difficult to deal with!”

“As an eight-star and seven-constellation realm, I can’t even help a five-star and six-combined realm. What kind of talent is I really strong, let alone the top power, the legend of Martial Dao!”

Sorrowful of the violent demonic energy surging around him, the aura of the whole person climbed in the midst of this angry questioning, and the strap around his waist suddenly made a sword sound.

Zhao Fei seemed to be infected by the sadness, and sighed: “I haven’t fought against any of the three masters of the Western Regions, but in fact you are not weak, at least…”

After the second half of the sentence, Zhao Fei still didn’t say it. He originally wanted to say that dissatisfaction was at least a bit better than Wan Xueye, but after thinking about it, it seemed that Wan Xueye never showed his full strength.

With a sorrowful roar, he drew out the soft sword around his waist and shouted angrily: “Today I will use your Blood Essence to recast my Martial Dao demon heart!”

The soft sword gradually turned into a purple evil light, and his sad expression became distorted.

Zhao Fei stood far away in the air, did not take advantage of the emptiness to attack, and said, “Sacrifice the sword with the body?”

The miserable pain gradually subsided, the whole body was extremely cold, and he said coldly: “If I don’t kill you today, I’m afraid I will stop at the Seven-Stay Realm for the rest of my life!”

When the voice fell to the ground, he did not hear the vacant point of his finger, and the soft sword flew out of his waist immediately, and turned into a Tengjiao whistling down in the wind.

Zhao Fei stood horizontally with a sword, but was suppressed by a sword. Sword Qi disappeared in an instant when he went out.

“So strong!”

Zhao Fei’s heart sank, and the soft sword transformed into Tengjiao was really extraordinary, and he suppressed the Amorun sword.

“Seven-stay realm uses the body to sacrifice the sword, and the strength exerted is really not something I can contend…”