"I see, I would have almost forgotten it if you didn't tell me."

Hearing Feng Xia's words, Mo Yuanlong was startled for no reason. Immediately, as if he was struck by thunder from the sky, his eyes suddenly widened and he froze in mid-air involuntarily.

A realm full of blood and energy also bloomed from the body of the young man in white, like a flower blooming on the other side, slowly but surely.

"How...how could you...?!"

"Besides, killing you with one move is a joke."

Feng Xia smiled lightly and said, "At least... the first half."

At this moment, more and more insights came to him. It was when he came into contact with the door of the secret realm, he came into contact with endless truths and mysteries. At that time, Feng Xia was almost instantly intoxicated.

If it hadn't been for the sword light of the old headmaster that awakened the completely selfless Feng Xia, he would probably have been intoxicated in those principles for ten days, half a month, or even longer, until he starved to death from exhaustion!

This is the so-called "enlightenment tribulation".

But now that he has woken up, those Tao and principles are constantly transforming into Feng Xia's own power!

Boom!

Qi and blood, more majestic and cruel than Mo Yuanlong's, burst out from Feng Xia's body. At the same time, there were phantoms of dragon scales one after another, glowing with a breathtaking dark golden light, making Mo Yuanlong's My heart suddenly sank.

Those dragon scale shadows were all too familiar to him.

Jiulong Sacred Heart Technique·Dragon Scale Transformation!

"How can you know the supreme skill of the royal family?!"

"You can do it, and so can I."

Feng Xia shook his head calmly, taking the Floating Dream Three Life Technique as the general outline, the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique and the Tianwen Breathing Technique, which went hand in hand, pushing his energy, blood and mana to an eternal peak in this moment!

"And I can, but you can't."

"Tian, ​​Tianwen breathing method——"

Mo Yuanlong couldn't help but thump, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

The Heavenly Pattern Breathing Technique of Tianjue Sect has been known for its surging magical power since ancient times. The imperial court also sent people to collect some, but in the end, because it was difficult to integrate with the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique, it could only be shelved.

But just today, he actually saw with his own eyes the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique and the Heavenly Pattern Breathing Technique appearing on a young man's body at the same time!

At this moment, Feng Xia is not inferior to him in terms of energy, blood or magic power, and is even better than him!

"Don't panic, don't panic! Mana, energy, and blood are just the foundation. This kid's magical powers, unique skills, and combat experience are still not..."

Mo Yuanlong, the most powerful man in the Xuanwu Kingdom, had a twisted expression on his face that was neither crying nor smiling, and suddenly froze there.

"Great Perfection...Kenshin!"

"Mo Yuanlong, I will kill you on behalf of fellow Daoist Ji."

Feng Xia used her hand as a sword and drew an arc in mid-air.

The sword wheel exploded suddenly, but the thirteen sword edges did not die. Instead, under the blessing of the Great Perfection Sword Heart, they became more ethereal and clear, and an indomitable spirit filled the world. !

In Qianqiu Valley, both Lei Shao and Yanagawa Yuan were trembling with disbelief:

"Could this swordsmanship be..."

Above the nine heavens.

Thirteen rays of sword light erupted one by one, and the sharp divine light was so bright that it shocked the world. It cut diagonally from the end of the sky, like a huge divine eye that spanned the heaven and earth, and slowly opened its eyes at this moment.

laugh.

There were no shocking fluctuations or deafening explosions. The sword light seemed to have wiped everything away. After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight shattering sound.

In front of Mo Yuanlong, a Yuan Dan was gradually shattering and disintegrating into endless spiritual light.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this..."

He raised his head in disbelief and spat out a few words with difficulty.

Feng Xia glanced at him calmly and replied calmly:

"The Thirteen Unparalleled Swords of the Nation."

Chapter 0071

"Guo Shi Wushuang?"

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Yuanlong's mouth, and his breath gradually weakened: "What a name, what a name... You are truly an unparalleled scholar..."

For a person with magical powers in the Yuan Dan realm, Yuan Dan is a matter of life and death. If the Yuan Dan is broken, even if he manages to survive in the end, the outcome will be little better than being disabled.

More importantly, Feng Xia's thirteen swords combined into one, not only cut off his Yuan Dan, but also broke his physical body.

At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a sieve, and the majestic energy was leaking out crazily. It may not take long before death will come quietly!

"Is this the swordsmanship you created?"

Mo Yuanlong asked feebly.

Feng Xia shook his head and raised his hand to point at Lei Shao and Lei Shao who were far away: "They are the two creators of the sword technique. I just learned it casually and then fused it randomly."

"You...cough cough cough!"

Mo Yuanlong's eyes widened and he was startled by Feng Xia's answer and coughed. Blood trickled down and wet his raincoat.

However, Mo Yuanlong was confused, and Lei Shao and Yanagawa Yuan were even more confused.

What what?

Fellow Daoist Feng... No, Senior Feng, what did you just say?

This earth-shattering sword technique that can kill Yuan Dan was actually created by the two of them? !

Mo Yuanlong coughed a few more times, and his breath became even weaker: "You have such shocking strength... why do you want to help a declining Qianqiu Valley..."

This is what he doesn't understand the most!

If the variable Feng Xia had not appeared, the best outcome for Qianqiu Valley would have been for a group of people to remain anonymous and leave their hometowns, and the entire sect would have ceased to exist in name only!

And as long as there is a slight mistake in the old sword king's plan, the only thing waiting for Qianqiu Valley is destruction.

But...

Feng Xia appeared.

This young man with a mysterious origin not only broke his plan for many years, but now he has shown shocking strength and killed him, who is in the Yuan Dan realm!

Everything has changed because of the wind and summer.

"Because I have to repay one...oh no, two favors."

Feng Xia shook his head expressionlessly, as if he had done a trivial thing, and said in an extremely calm voice: "It's a long way to the underworld. If I send you down now, maybe you can keep Daoist Ji a companion."

He raised his hand high, and a stunning sword light reappeared!

"What kind of kindness... can actually make someone in the Yuan Dan realm... I'm not willing to accept it!!"

At this moment, Mo Yuanlong suddenly roared loudly, and his coir raincoat, which was stained red with blood, suddenly exploded and turned into a blue dragon-shaped shadow. With the roar of the dragon, he rushed towards Feng Xia's Yuan Dan!

"Fellow Taoist, you are right. The road to hell is far away, so just accompany me... and go to hell!"

The coir raincoat he is wearing is actually an extremely amazing rare treasure. The raw material is the rare dragon blood tree. According to legend, it is an ancient tree stained with dragon blood.

When worn on the body on weekdays, it not only has good defense power, but also enhances the power of the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Art.

However, Feng Xia's sword was too fast. Thirteen swords were fired in succession, directly cutting off his Yuan Dan, leaving Mo Yuanlong with the rare treasure in his body, but unable to exert any power.

fortunately……

"Fellow Daoist, you are still too young! If you had killed me earlier, you would not have allowed my sneak attack to succeed, let alone the Yuan Dan to collapse..."

That cyan dragon-shaped shadow is designed to pollute people's Yuan Dan. Once it is hit, Yuan Dan will continue to turn into wood, and eventually it will completely exhaust its energy and die!

The words are not finished yet.

Feng Xia's other hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his Yuan Dan phantom.

Snapped.

Feng Xia squeezed it gently, and the Yuan Dan phantom immediately shattered into fragments and fell into his palm. Feng Xia waved his hand again, threw a few fragments into his mouth, and started chewing.

"You...what...don't...how..."

Mo Yuanlong couldn't believe his eyes at all. His old eyes were as wide as a copper bell, his Adam's apple was squirming, and he kept making hoarse gasping sounds of "ho ho ho".

What did he see?

This young man actually broke his Yuan Dan and then swallowed it directly!

The Divine Yuan Dan can also be crushed and used as snacks? !

"Cough cough cough..."

Under Mo Yuanlong's dumbfounded gaze, Feng Xia ate his Yuan Dan, and his aura suddenly fell back to the eighth level of the Dao Platform Realm. Then, each Dao Platform decomposed, and the eight small aura bells flew back to the depths of Qianqiu Valley. Seven of the eight divine wheels were also destroyed and dissipated one after another.

In the end, there was only an obscure and strange divine wheel, and two golden rectangular bricks floating up and down behind the young man's head.

The realm of cultivation...

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