Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1444 Beheading the Emperor (41)
The world split open, and the source of Qi surged and scattered, only resisting it for a moment, the Forbidden Form was broken by Yi Chen's fist, the source world collapsed, and the huge black fist sent Feng Li away for nearly a hundred miles with a bang , scattered endless golden blood, and the powerful body of the martial arts burst open in the air, like a sun bursting, shooting out bright golden light.

Outside the Chixueyuan, Tian Yaoyue, Linglong and the others bit their lower lip hard, their hearts were in their throats, worried about Feng Li.

The entire Chixueyuan was silent, and Yi Chen, who was like a dead dog, suddenly reversed the situation and was extremely powerful. With one punch, he exploded the powerful body of the martial arts, which made people feel unbelievable, as if he was in a dream.

Feng Li quickly recovered his physical body and rushed up. At this time, Yi Chen raised his hand and held it. A thousand miles of cracks suddenly opened above the nine heavens, and a great sword with black light covering the sun manifested. It is a river of darkness hanging down, the voice of the avenue resonates, and the murderous intent is boundless.

Feng Li stopped abruptly, raised his arms, and moved the mysterious trajectory with his big golden hands. It was the martial arts style. The sound of the Dao between heaven and earth resounded, and the void thousands of miles away was trembling, and lines were looming. At the same time, with the movement of Feng Li's hands, a golden god of war manifested in the void in front of him. He was hundreds of thousands of feet tall and mighty, with only a slight movement of his body. Thousands of miles of void were instantly annihilated countless times, and all the scars of the Dao pattern were condensed away, combined into a peerless sword, which slashed against the sky to the huge black sword that slashed down from the sky.

"Chong!!"

The metal trill pierced the world, the sword slashed down, and the black sword broke into two pieces with a ding, unstoppable, the black air disappeared instantly, and only endless golden light shone.

"Yi Chen, I really overestimated you. At this time, you can die with peace of mind!" Feng Li's voice resounded for nine days, and the golden figure of God of War stepped forward, driving the rhythm of the avenue, and the peerless sword in his hand fell down. , like a golden river running across the sky and earth, cutting through the world and hitting the top of Yi Chen's head.

"puff!"

Yi Chen's body appeared a thin crack from the center of his eyebrows to between his legs, and it collapsed with a bang, and was split into two halves. With this sword strike, nothing could resist it, and the black avenue pattern on Yi Chen's body instantly collapsed , can't even resist it.

"Martial body Fengli, one day I will kill you!"

A ray of light flew out of Yi Chen's severed head, at an astonishingly fast speed, wanting to escape far away.

"You still want to escape? Today you are doomed to lose your soul, and you will never be reincarnated!" Feng Li's voice was extremely cold, and almost at the same time Yi Chen's battle spirit flew out, the Wu Po Bow appeared in his hand, and the golden divine feathers condensed, shocking the world with murderous intent The mighty ten directions locked Yi Chen's battle spirit.

As soon as the Wu Po bow was released, everyone trembled even more. The murderous intent could no longer be described as ice-cold. You Hell is even more terrifying.

(End of this chapter)