Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

Yan Changfeng within the body blood qi tumbling, just stabilizing the body shape in the distance, Wang Rui regained the black long spear that bounced back, grabbed it in his hand, moved towards Yan Changfeng, chased it down, shot like a dragon, nailed to Yan Changfeng Eyebrows.
“Xingyue Chaos Holy Spirit, who I am, it turned out to be you, at the third city gate of Path of Blood Refinement, was killed by Xuan Jiuyou, and there was no way to go to the door of Cang Wolf King.”
Yan Changfeng’s mouth floated with a sneer, with the body strength of Asura and Slaughter Great Dao’s power surging, and the star’s Hui Yue-like light spots were wiped out.
A strong qi of Asura, rushing out, Yan Changfeng’s imposing manner transient, the whole body of the murderous aura, ten times and the previous, a strong killing atmosphere, straight into the Han.
Asura Dao!
The white robes are now red and bloody, such as the blood of the waterfall, surrounded by the qi of Asura, full of demonic nature.
A pair of bloody, breathtaking, staring at the rushing Wang Teng, the bloody dawn makes Wang Teng involuntarily in ones heart trembled.
On the bronze Ancient Sword in the hand, the gray black is surrounded by the blood red qi of Asura, and the power of Yan Changfeng is far better than before.
A stock cutting edge is so violent that Void is constantly twisted and even cracked.
“You stay in the mouth!”
When I heard Yan Changfeng mention the old wounds of the past, Wang Rui immediately angered.
At the beginning, he was also a generation of Heaven’s Chosen, a seed-level figure in the Path of Blood Refinement. He once smashed the name of Hehe Wei, and he accidentally kicked the iron plate and provoked Xuan Jiuyou. He was chased by Xuan Jiuyou. Star Domain, eventually broke into a Jedi and survived.
Because of Xuan Jiuyou’s sake, he even gave up the Path of Blood Refinement and retired back to the original city.
This is the biggest pain in his heart, and the biggest shame in his life. The glory of the past is all at that time!
“a thousand years ago, you escaped from Xuan Jiuyou, this time you got into me, nowhere to escape!”
“kill!”
Yan Changfeng cold, bloody pupils, dazzling.
A strand of terrifying qi of Asura surrounds Yan Changfeng and suppresses Wang Rui’s Magic Power.
He held the bronze Ancient Sword, standing in the air, staring at the rushing, imposing manner, fierce Wang Rui, suddenly fell.
“chi la !”
The Void was cut into a huge hole and it was black and lacquered.
A blood colored sword light, running through Heaven and Earth, seems to be eternal.
“what?”
Wang Rui immediately changed his face and gave birth to a strong sense of crisis.
This blood colored sword light is too sharp and fierce, but also too domineering.
The sharp air contained in it, as well as the fierce domineering, the strength of the strenth of Asura and the slaughter Great Dao, broke out in an instant, showing the power of incomparable.
Wang Rui’s body was immediately upside down. The blood colored sword light was not yet approaching, and the sharp tingling sensation had already arrived.
His eyelids beat, this strong sense of crisis, only when he faced Xuan Jiuyou in the past, he felt that after nearly a thousand years, he never let him have such a strong sense of crisis at this time.
“Xingyue Chaos Holy Spirit, I use chaos as the sky!”
Wang Rui screamed, fluttering and dancing, and attacking and defending. The original assassination suddenly turned to Yan Changfeng’s black long spear, drawing a semi-circle, a gorgeous silver sprinkle, turned into a starry sky.
The light of the light, the silver and the chaos, will engulf Wang Teng.
“Destroy!”
In the face of the Ancient Divine Technique exhibited by Wang Ruishi, Yan Changfeng only scorned.
A symbol of blood filled with killing intent spits out of his mouth.
Blood colored sword light stunned and slammed with the sinister silver.
“qiang qiang qiang! ”
Yinhui trembled fiercely, bursting out a splendid spark, a strand of terrifying sharp sharp sword, falling from the silver light shield, splashing all directions.
“Not good !”
All around The onlookers of Heaven’s Chosen were shocked, and the splashed sword qi moved towards them, which made them feel a sense of crisis, violently retreating, and exerting a strong Divine Ability.
In the center of the battlefield, Wang Rui’s eyelids beat, and he was cold and sweaty. He bitterly supported the piece of silver.
Yan Changfeng blood color pupils ice-cold, the heart of a move, Perfection Realm Sword Intent full bloom, bless the blood colored sword light.
“ka-cha!”
A crisp sound, the piece of brilliant silver cracked, and then terrifying the word qi immediately, like a flood, rushed to Wang Rui.
Wang Rui immediately changed his face and held black long spear with both hands.
“dong!”
Blood colored sword light On the black long spear, the long spear is extremely strong and has not been broken.
But the terrifying power bursts and Wang Rui is on the spot.
Then the blood colored sword light differentiated, turned into a skylight, the blood light flashed, sharp and boundless, pierced through Space-Time, moved towards Wang Ruiyan.
“How is it possible? How strong is your strength? You are only the cultivation base of Yang Tribulation Realm 2nd Tribulation Realm Initial Stage, this is impossible!”
Wang Rui exclaimed, his hands constantly waving black long spear, bombarding those light rain, and constantly flying backwards.
“pu pu! ”
However, those light rains are too dense, and the sharpness is boundless. When Wang Rui is smashed by the shackles, it is difficult to resist them all, and the body is worn by the light rain, and the blood is swollen between the eyes.
“Firefly knows ray of light!”
Yan Changfeng expression Indifference.
“Hey!”
He flashed in Void, carrying the bronze Ancient Sword, and once again turned into a blood colored sword light, moved towards Wang Rui.
At this moment, Yan Changfeng of Asura Dao was used, and the strength is not comparable to Wang Rui.
The sharpness of his body rips everything, even the sturdy Void barrier of the Path of Blood Refinement can’t be fully withstood, and he tears a narrow crack.
The blood colored sword light, which penetrates Void, instantly catches up with Wang Rui, murderous aura.
“No!”
Wang Rui’s hole shrank, Zhang mouth exclaimed, his eyes were full of horror, and the previous proud gesture had long since disappeared.
“I said, a thousand years ago, you escaped from Xuan Jiuyou, this time you got me, I teach you nowhere to escape!”
“kill!”
Yan Changfeng scorned, killing intent. Of course, the blood colored sword light was unstoppable, and the sly fall down and Wang Rui flew out on the spot.
Sharp sharp sword qi burst, along the black long spear swept, Wang Rui’s palm twisted into a holding blood mist.
“dead!”
Then Yan Changfeng sword light condensed, and a blood-colored lightsaber appeared in Void, flying out and breaking into Wang Rui’s body.
“pu!”
Wang Rui was directly nailed to the ground by this blood-colored lightsaber. Strongly holding up Yan Changfeng, looking up towards the volley, the blood of the pupils overflowing the blush.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but with the body suddenly broke out with a sharp sword qi, suddenly raging open, from the inside out, his fleshly body twisted fly ash.
A smashed soul rushed out of his head and wanted to escape.
“hmph! ”
Yan Changfeng coldly snorted, like a thunder, like a thunder, a blood colored thunder ran away, hit Wang Rui’s remnant, completely annihilated.