Wuhuang is above

Chapter 736 Remnant Sword
Long Xiao's beast was huge and powerful, the moment Feng Qingyu blocked Gu Chengjian's body, it also separated the majestic power around Long Xiao's body like Mount Tai.

And this tens of millions of weights fell on her body, and the fire in Feng Qingyu's eyes was full of fire. At this moment, she didn't hold back anymore.

The flame of Nirvana rushed out and turned into a phantom in front of Feng Qingyu's body. The place where Long Xiao's front paws touched the flame burned, and it would never go out.

Long Xiao was in pain, and the blood in his eyes became even more bloody. The thousand-meter tail behind him swept over, only to hear the space crumble inch by inch.Feng Qingyu didn't dare to be careless.With one hand formed into a claw, infinite aura emerges from the fingertips.

Although the power absorbed in the Netherworld has long been refined, there are still some parts that have not been able to fit in the body, floating in Feng Qingyu's limbs and bones.

But at this moment, under the pressure of Long Xiao's incomparable aura, these most yin and pure spiritual energy hidden in his body seemed to find a breakthrough, like hundreds of rivers from east to sea, continuously gathering, and spurting out from the palm of his hand.

Standing in front of Long Xiao's mountain-sized body, Feng Qingyu's frail body seemed insignificant.But at this moment, the yin spirit condensed by Feng Qingyu seemed to turn into a needle point.

With a point on his face, Feng Qingyu opened his hand, and the Yin spirit rushed out, burned by the true flame of Nirvana, and became even more pure, before falling into the front claws of Long Xiao.

Long Xiao's pupils opened wide, and with a stern roar, the forest trembled, the blood bubbles on the ground all burst at this moment, and the ground trembled continuously.

Feng Qingyu's attack worked, and I saw that Long Xiao was in great pain, his face was extremely painful, and his huge body leaned forward and hit the ground hard.

Boom boom boom!
boom!
Long Xiao tore his mouth open and knelt down on one knee, streams of turbid gas gushed out from the ferocious animal's mouth, the sound was like thunder, booming.

Its two wide, angry eyes were bloodshot, and it looked at Feng Qingyu fiercely, wanting to rush forward and tear this handsome man into pieces, but it was very afraid of Feng Qingyu's sharp move just now.

Gu Chengjian's long-prepared move was finally activated. Feng Qingyu stood in front of him, and naturally immediately felt a sharp long sword unsheathed behind him.

She turned around, Gu Chengjian nodded at her immature face, Feng Qingyu remained calm and took a step back.

The move just now was already a full-strength blow for her, and now she is all vain, so naturally she will not be brave.

However, when she looked around her body, she suddenly discovered that after expelling all the ghosts wandering around her limbs, the aura in her body became more pure.

Although the energy is exhausted at the moment, after a little recovery, the strength can be improved to a higher level.

A dragon chant and Cang Ming burst out, and Gu Chengjian sat cross-legged on the ground. When Feng Qingyu looked over, he couldn't feel his aura at all.

In front of Gu Chengjian, stood a gray Mongolian simple long sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, but the figure of the young man behind Gu Chengjian became transparent.

Somewhat strangely, there is an inch-long gap at the edge of this ancient sword.

Feng Qingyu's eyes moved slightly. The scene in front of him was the scene that all sword masters were looking forward to at last... Entering the sword with their body, turning their mortal body into the blade of the sword.

When she was in the Feng Clan, she had heard that there were people in the world who sacrificed their bodies to the sword, entered the sword, and transformed the sword, but she never expected to see it here today.

As Gu Chengjian's body became more and more transparent, at the edge of the ancient sword, a gray sword shadow that was no different from the body of the sword emerged little by little.

Long Xiao's crouching body suddenly rioted, wanting to rush towards the young man, Feng Qingyu had a bad heart and was about to strike again, when a palpitating sword intent rose slowly beside her.

(End of this chapter)