Six Hundred and seventy-one.12 Interest Time

Yan Zhaoge felt somewhat regretful that there were no bystanders to fully satisfy his vanity.

But in this battle, he has a lot of secrets to use.

In the long run, it is indeed more desirable for both parties to the war to have no third parties.

The Hall of Dragons appeared above Yan Zhaoge's head, the gate suddenly opened, and a figure appeared from it.

She was dressed in the same white and blue robe as Yan Zhaoge, with black edges rolled around the edge of the robe, and her long hair was simply tied into a ponytail and draped behind her back.

The black long knife in Feng Yunsheng's hand was already out of its sheath.

Seeing the black blade that did not reveal the slightest light, Nong Yuxuan's eyes were filled with divine light: "The Rahu Dao really has a shed left behind!"

It was because of this saber that Youri and Linyue suffered losses during the ceremony. Nong Yuxuan's eyes were filled with resentment and passion at the moment: "Good! Very good! Get this saber, and you can fully reproduce the power of Rahu Dao in the past."

"The moon shines on the Taiyin, the sun shines on the sun, and the dark shines on Rahu, the three great treasures will all belong to this sect!"

The terrifying black fire demon atmosphere around Nong Yuxuan's body was overwhelming.

But on him himself, there is also a golden sun shining, which complements the fierce gloomy saber aura.

The brilliance of the sun and the power of the eclipse form a collision, annihilating each other, but in the process of this collision, an even more terrifying force is formed.

At this moment, Nong Yuxuan was even stronger than Cheng Song and Zhang Zhuo, who were at the fourth level of martial arts saints and at the initial stage of seeing gods.

Nong Yuxuan's eyes were cold: "Now, even if you have the remains of the Rahu knife, you can't affect me at all."

While speaking, Nong Yuxuan's figure flickered, and he rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.

The other Guangming sect powerhouses who were traveling with him also surrounded him at this time.

Yan Zhaoge breathed a sigh of relief, and said via voice transmission: "Yun Sheng, remember the time of twelve breaths."

Feng Yunsheng nodded, and then his pupils suddenly changed.

A faint blue light emerged from it, and Feng Yunsheng's pupils instantly turned blue, and a masculine but cold aura came out from it.

It was as if two hazy suns had risen in her eyes, illuminating the heaven and the earth.

On the body of the pitch-black Rin Ri Divine Knife, mysterious and graceful patterns of faint blue light lit up, covering every part of the blade and handle.

Ling Lie and majestic, the vast and ferocious power suddenly manifested, shocking everyone.

Nong Yuxuan looked at the Rigid Sword in Feng Yunsheng's hand with some surprise.

As Feng Yunsheng ascended to the realm of the great master, this knife also automatically grew into a low-grade spiritual weapon.

It usually looks like nothing more than that, but the aura of power that is exuding now is far from being comparable to that of a spirit weapon.

As a result of the ceremony, more than 80% of the power of the cold sun was absorbed by Feng Yunsheng and the long knife, and it has not been completely refined, and more often it is in a dormant state, slowly absorbing and refining.

But because of the particularity of Feng Yunsheng and the Sword of the Riding Sun, this evil Riding Sun power, combined with a small amount of gloomy sword energy bred by the long knife, produced a change beyond everyone's expectations!

Feng Yunsheng's expressionless face was as cold as two rounds of frosty eyes, as if he had lost all human emotions.

She raised her long knife and stepped out in one step!

First interest time.

As soon as Feng Yunsheng came out with a knife, a faint blue brilliance spread across the world, like an icy blue sun hanging high in the sky, illuminating all realms.

The warriors of the Guangming sect who surrounded them felt a sense of coldness and silence in their hearts at the same time.

The fierce and violent saber movement broke through the world, so that no one dared to step forward to directly poke its edge!

All the warriors of the Guangming sect showed horror on their faces.

Knowing Yan Zhaoge's strength, the Guangming sect warriors participating in this siege must at least be in the realm of martial saints, and they must have holy soldiers in their hands.

The real backbones are all strong in the second level of martial arts, and one of them, like Nong Yuxuan, is a master in the third level of martial arts and the late stage of conjunction.

But the brilliant slash in front of them made everyone have to avoid its edge for the time being.

Nong Yuxuan snorted coldly, and took a step forward, with the golden sun shining in his left hand and the black saber aura in his right hand, both left and right strike together.

The explosive force immediately stopped Feng Yunsheng's saber movement, and launched a counterattack.

Second interest time.

Feng Yunsheng's gaze was cold and unwavering.

Without even looking at the others, her goal was still directed at Nong Yuxuan in front of her.

Even if the opponent is more powerful and terrifying after smelting Youhuang Saber Qi.

Even if the Rising Sun Sword cannot restrain Nong Yuxuan now.

Even if he is not yet against the opponent, the terrifying sunlight and black fire in front of his eyes swept towards him like a frenzy.

Feng Yunsheng's hand holding the knife didn't waver at all, and his footsteps didn't hesitate at all, he still swung the knife forward with great strides.

Behind her, Yan Zhaoge also punched at the same time.

When this punch came out, there was infinite light, infinite heat, and infinite power, condensing towards the front of Yan Zhaoge's fist.

A red gold seal appeared in the void, covering the dome and illuminating the ten directions.

It's as if the real sun descends to the limit of the upper realm, Huangjiahai, this side of the world.

It is the top-rank holy soldier, the sun seal!

The one-year period has come, and the sun seal has reappeared in the world.

Where Yan Zhaoge's thoughts moved, the red gold seal fell on Nong Yuxuan like the sun falling to the ground!

Seeing that the sun seal was indeed on Yan Zhaoge's body, Nong Yuxuan was overjoyed at first, and then surprised.

Yan Zhaoge just let the Beiming avatar fight with Cheng Song, and hadn't used the sun seal before, so why is he so sure?

Third breath.

Nong Yuxuan couldn't allow Nong Yuxuan to think about it, and the glorious day fell on his head, causing the Youhuang saber energy around him to be wiped out a bit.

Nong Yuxuan didn't dare to be negligent, and released all the Youhuang saber energy that he could use freely at present, forming a sky-shrouding blade and cutting across the sky.

The terrifying blade that destroyed the sun and the moon collided with the glorious sun.

There is no sound, no waves, only the sun keeps dimming, and the faint light keeps collapsing.

Without a sound, the surrounding world collapsed together.

Feng Yunsheng didn't stop walking, the saber swallowed thousands of miles like a dragon, and the blue saber light continued to slash towards Nong Yuxuan fiercely!

Nong Yuxuan sneered, held the sun seal with the faint radiance of the sword, and then lifted the sun and the moon with his palm to meet Feng Yunsheng!

As the sun and the moon rotated, they collided with the ferocious sun-defying force, causing the void to be distorted by both sides.

Without Youhuang Saber Qi, Nong Yuxuan's strength has returned to his original level at the third level of the Martial Saint Realm.

But even so, he is also the best among martial saints in the same realm!

Feng Yunsheng's eyes were focused, and he shot thousands of knives in an instant, and the faint blue sunlight covered the sky and covered the earth.

The fourth breath, the fifth breath, the sixth breath

Time passed quickly, Feng Yunsheng's saber was like a dragon, domineering and attacking at high speed, without any hesitation or retreat.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge ignored Nong Yuxuan after urging the Sun Seal to contain Nong Yuxuan's Youhuang Saber Qi.

He walked towards other Guangmingzong warriors.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge didn't bring any treasures beside him, only the Bright Rainbow Sword in his hand.

Walking alone between heaven and earth with a single sword, the light above Yan Zhaoge's head flowed, forming a martial spirit.

At this moment, his martial spirit is a long sword hanging in the sky.

While the sword energy was stirring, it was fierce and lonely.

There is no aura, no dao pattern, only destruction, extinction, killing, and end. To be continued.