Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 645 Killing you like a pig butcher!

If there is no peak combat power that is unrivaled in the same generation, if there is no iron-blooded slaughter against adversity, how can the world rule the roost?What's more, the master of a sect who can live and die!
It is still forgivable for God to do evil; for self-inflicted evil, you cannot live!Sometimes people really can't be too smart, especially when they are not as powerful as others.

Pang Fei, doomed to die today!
Knowledgeable people, such as Daoxuan and others, shook their heads slightly with sarcasm in their eyes.

"Oh?"

Duanchou's tone was indifferent, he glanced past Zhou Muqing, glanced at Pang Fei, and said with a light smile, "I can't go back to the sect alive? It's up to you? The dog-like thing really regards itself as a person. Believe it or not, Ben I'll stab you to death with one finger!"

As soon as these words came out, the world was silent, only the rustling wind and the sound of the green lake, everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe their ears.

The real monks of many sects and Taoist sects were stunned, as if they were stupid, and they stared blankly at Duanchou. Everyone knew that he was crazy and domineering, but they didn't expect him to be so arrogant. Si!

This is basically a slap in the face, and it is a slap in the face thoroughly. Under the eyes of everyone, in front of the strong monks of many sects and Taoists in the Quartet, in front of the tens of thousands of iron-blooded troops of the Ming Dynasty, and in front of many disciples of this sect, Without saving any face, completely tearing up the skin and trampling on dignity.

"He said Elder Pang Fei is a dog, did you hear that?"

Behind him, a disciple of the ancient sword sect couldn't believe it, and asked the surrounding brothers.

"I heard it, it was indeed Duanchou who said that a dog-like thing can stab you to death with one finger."

The fellow next to him was expressionless and murmured to himself, but he didn't recover at all.

At this moment, Pang Fei's face was almost flushed red, and an unprecedented anger hit his heart. His heart was burning, his eyes were almost bursting with fireworks, and his whole body felt like it was going to explode. Keep calm.

Too vicious, such words, if he doesn't take shame today, it will almost make it difficult for him to raise his head in the future, just like Qi Zhonggui, sooner or later he will become the laughing stock of everyone.

"Banchou! You are deceiving too much, and I will never die with you!"

Immediately, the dragon chant rose to the sky, and a majestic and majestic edge rose to the sky. The sword screamed and the dragon chant, the terrifying golden dragon roared to the sky, and the void cracked. Many disciples of the ancient sword sect were shocked and retreated. Er, Nirvana's sharp edge, protected some disciples who couldn't avoid it, and retreated away.

"Did the dog jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Duanchou sneered, and stretched out his hand to stop Lu Xiangsheng, who was about to make a move. He has mysterious Taoism, spiritual power and sword energy, and Shenmu Dan in his hand. At this time, after a period of recovery, the energy and blood in his body, But it is not as exhausting and loss-making as outsiders think.

He may not be able to deal with such arrogances as Ming Ji and Wu Jingjue, but he really doesn't pay attention to a mere elder in the late stage of returning to the source.

Kill him like a pig butcher!

Long Xiao Sword Jue uses the blood of the real dragon in his body to evolve the way of the sword and give birth to sharpness. Pang Fei has achieved great success in the way of the sword. He is a late-stage cultivator of the Returning Source Realm. The blood of the real dragon in his body has already accounted for [-]% of his Dao blood. At this time, he shot furiously, Inspired by the sword formula, the blood of the ancient real dragon that bred the ancient blood is boiling and burning.

"hold head high"

The divine sword soared into the sky, and a majestic and angry five-clawed golden dragon took shape instantly. With a body of fifty or sixty feet, it was no less than that of Xiao Hei. The real person in the source environment.

At this moment, the five-clawed golden dragon's sword soared into the sky, and the void was cracked, forming terrifying sword marks. As soon as he made a move, Pang Fei used all his strength. Facing Duanchou, he didn't dare to be careless. This sword is not you Death is my death!
"Tianlin!"

Duanchou looked indifferently, his right arm trembled, Tianlin had turned into a sword amidst the sound of shouting, and fell directly into his palm. In an instant, the Qilin sword screamed and rushed to the sky, a sharp and domineering terrifying edge, piercing the sky and reaching the clouds, straight Refers to Shenlong Sword.

The momentum of the sword is wide open, completely condensed in a single sword, Duanchou is immersed in the sword, stepping out with a single step, the phoenix is ​​born from the fire, the flesh and blood essence in the body also roars crazy at this moment, and the boundless power of breath rises sharply!
During the slashing, the speed was pushed to the extreme, so fast that people couldn't catch the afterimages at all, only pieces of golden sword curtains were slashed and poured down, and the whole body was hundreds of feet high, and the entire void was full of bright and sharp swords The shadow, the forest is cold and surging, and the momentum is soaring!

Three thousand sword shadows, each of which is condensed into substance, and each of which explodes with a shocking edge!

Duanchou immersed himself in the way of swordsmanship, and pushed the sword into myriad shadows to the extreme. He faintly felt that his five elements in the way of swordsmanship were incomplete. If he could go one step further, he would definitely be able to comprehend this self-created style of sword move. It is conceivable that when the time comes The way of the sword is perfect, and the resulting sword will be earth-shattering.

And at this moment, Duanchou used the blood of the sword body as the melting pot, the celestial phoenix as the fuel, and the Dao dharma golden elixir as the foundation, communicated with the innate sword elixir of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, evolved the way of the sword, and transformed it into the sharpness of the sword.

This sword exploded with infinite combat power!

"Swish"

Three thousand sword shadows are sharp and sharp, and merged into one in an instant, soaring up from Duanchou, stepping down into the sky. The sword fell, and the void was slashed, far more thoroughly than Pang Fei.

When this sword came out, many real people were shocked and stared at each other in astonishment. It was unimaginable that Duanchou had experienced such a great battle, but he still had such strength and sharpness. Those who try the sword by themselves may not be without themselves.

"boom boom"

The dragon's head was severed, the divine sword shattered, and the sword that broke the sky and the earth was extremely domineering and terrifying, cutting the void, cutting the edge, every sword weapon, and magical powers, all shattered, like a broken bamboo, will be terrified. Unexpectedly, Pang Fei split into two.

The sharp edge raged, the fairy robes, and the blood Taoist body were smashed into powder, and even the soul no longer existed.

Destroyed!

Duanchou's clothes were not stained with blood, he stepped down from the sky, and glanced around, the real monks from all directions felt a chill in their hearts, and no one dared to look at him.

If there were still people who were lucky and thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, they have completely given up now. Duanchou's cutting-edge combat power has become an invincible crushing force, so strong that everyone feels powerless and desperate!

At least, at this moment, no one dares to smack his edge, no one dares to violate his might!
"You actually killed Elder Pang Fei!!"

Zhou Muqing was frightened and angry, trembling all over, but he didn't expect that Duanchou would kill someone if he didn't agree with each other, let alone that Pang Feixiu's [-]% real dragon blood couldn't stop Duanchou's sharp sword.

(End of this chapter)