Chapter 125 Destroy its wings
Feng Yun Wuji looked down at him, but saw Zi Yu looking at him with a timid look on his face. The words she said just now.
"Sword Emperor?!"
Feng Yun Wuji's reaction fell into everyone's eyes, and everyone was shocked. The Sword Emperor pointed to a state of mind, but there seemed to be someone in the world, and the Sword Emperor almost became his name alone.
Feng Yun Wuji couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He never expected that such a little girl would recognize him.
"Yes, I'm the Sword Emperor." Feng Yun Wuji stroked his right palm across his face, his chin, and his right palm slightly raised, and his beards blew down from his hands in the wind.
A long-standing impression emerged from the depths of my mind and gradually became clear.
"Sword Emperor! Fengyun Wuji!" Gu Du Wushen exclaimed: "Didn't you disappear for more than 20,000 years?"
Ximen Yibei also showed a shocked look, and a name that had been forgotten for a long time finally emerged in everyone's mind: Sword Domain!
"Thousands of years?!! Haha, I didn't expect that it was just a meditation, and it had been a long time since it had passed! The sword domain of the past was almost forgotten today," Feng Yun Wuji felt very surprised, and suddenly turned to Zihuang and said, "Zihuang, I wonder if we still have to make a decision today with the alliance agreement we signed in the past?"
Zihuang nodded. At this moment, having a helper is a helper. Moreover, after ten thousand years, the sword emperor seemed to have improved a lot of martial arts. A sword emperor-level master appeared, at least he could threaten the sword emperor more.
"Of course, our covenant is forever." Zihuang was very happy and thought to himself: "I gave me a favor in the past, but I did receive the reward today. It's really worth it."
"Hmph, no matter what kind of alliance or not you, I have already left the customs today, and there are another expert to help me, how could I retreat easily? If there is an emperor-level master among you, maybe I will be quite afraid of it, but... Humph, let alone five emperor-level masters, but if you come a little longer, I am not afraid. The gap in realm cannot be made up for the number of people," said the Emperor of Knife coldly.
"Sword Emperor Fengyun Wuji, right? I have some impression of you. It is reported that, overnight, the huge number of people suddenly disappeared without a trace, and no one knows where you are waiting. This caused a sensation in the entire ancient times, and it was all because of the flash in the pan of the sword domain. Unexpectedly, you were hiding to somewhere to practice. Humph! Well, let me try how hard you have reached your martial arts, and you dare to be rampant in front of me."
The sword emperor looked up at Feng Yun Wuji in the air, and his pupils suddenly shrank. In the void around Feng Yun Wuji, a faint sword shape suddenly appeared. He paused slightly, and then roared towards Feng Yun Wuji.
Feng Yun Wuji's body suddenly lit up, and then there were dense three-foot Qi swords within three feet of his body. Feng Yun Wuji picked up a sword trick with his right hand and swung it out, and countless long swords suddenly exploded outwards.
Hissing!
The light and empty sword shapes were cut into pieces by the Qi sword.
call out!
An extremely thin scar appeared on Feng Yun Wuji's arm, and then blood gradually poured out from under the blood mark, and another broken knife-shaped slashed. Feng Yun Wuji's face changed slightly, his body flashed, and he had disappeared in the air. When it appeared, it was already a hundred feet away from the place.
The sword emperor had a cold expression. He turned his head and swung his sleeves. Countless extremely light and thin sword-shaped swords broke out, whirling silently, ascending to the wind and clouds.
These sword shapes are very strange. Although the Qi sword can cut them, they cannot shake them away. Countless faint sword shapes around them slashed from all sides. Feng Yun Wuji wrinkled slightly and then let out a cold shout, his hands stretched out, and an invisible breath spread out.
Tent!!
A series of extremely thin sounds of collapse came, and the empty sword shapes that were originally rotating towards Feng Yun Wuji suddenly burst into a pile of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
With just one move, Feng Yun Wuji had already tried it out that these empty sword shapes are true energy with spiritual power. If they are being broken, they can only use spirit to the spirit.
After one move, the sword emperor's face changed slightly: "I underestimate you."
As soon as the voice fell, the sword emperor pushed his body up, and a light shadow swayed up.
Dugu Wushang, Ximen Yibei, and Zihuang all knew that the sword emperor had suffered, and it was impossible to block it with Feng Yun Wuji's power. Seeing that the sword emperor was determined to deal with Feng Yun Wuji, everyone knew the truth that his lips were dead and his teeth were cold. He could not sit still. He choked! The long sword was out of the sheath and his body flashed up. Among them, the purple shadow was in front and the white shadow was behind, but the last one was Gu Du Wushang. The cultivation of Gu Du Wushang was amazing, but the light skills were not very outstanding.
Almost at the same time, a powerful sword energy slashed in front of Zihuang, and a loud shout came from below: "Purple Emperor, if you want to pass that, ask me, the sword emperor, first!"
Almost when Jun Bupo cut this sword from below, five other men with old-fashioned faces with silver robes also stepped up toward Ximen Yibei, and the two of them were intercepted.
The King of the Sword Emperor did not break out, and the man flashed and appeared beside the Zihuang. He was about to attack, but the Zihuang's indifferent figure stared at the top, and then slowly faded into transparency until nothingness. Jun Bupo secretly shouted in his heart, and looked upwards. He saw that the Zihuang's figure appeared beside the Emperor of the Sword, and a long sword that was about to drip in his hand had already stabbed towards the Emperor of the Sword Emperor's eyebrows.
The sword emperor was about to go up to deal with the Zi Huang, and a calm voice came from behind: "You'd better fight with me for a while." After that, a magnificent sword energy rolled up with extremely strong suction. The sword emperor was helpless, so he could only turn around and bow his head and slash out with a dazzling sword light...
The other five silver-clothed men, who were not as strong as the sword emperor, surrounded Ximen Yibei in five directions. The five people held the sword in their right hand and seemed to be able to take action at any time, but the long sword surrounded by cold air was never released. Ximen Yibei's sword intent with a strong murderous aura had already locked these five people. As long as one of them moved, the next thing would be Ximen Yibei's sword that broke the sky and killed people's lives.
No one dares to say that Dugu Wushang cannot take over Ximen Yibei's sword in front of him, Fengyun Wuji cannot do it, and masters at the Sword Emperor realm cannot do it, not to mention that these five people are just close to the emperor level, not really reaching the emperor level.
A very strong sense of danger made the five people choose to remain silent at the same time. Ximen Yibei's sword intent has reached the state of extreme condensation. Once he takes action, his long sword will definitely not be seen or returned to the sheath. There is only one life, and everyone cherishes it very much.
In the sky, the Purple Emperor's long sword burst out like lightning, pointing directly to the Blade Emperor's eyebrows, and ding! With a crisp sound, a wide transparent sword burst out from the Blade Emperor's forehead, slashing the sword in the Purple Emperor's hand straight.
Chapter completed!