Chapter 1215

Jiang Shuihan's offensive was extremely violent, and the violent force was like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Jiang Shuihan did not hesitate in the slightest, and at the same time as the shouting fell, he slammed his palm fiercely.

Wan Dao terrifying palm prints slammed into Feng Wuchen at the same time, an unstoppable and violent offensive. Wherever they passed, the space was torn apart at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Feng Ying, if you don't have a more powerful magic formula! Then you will die!" Jiang Shuihan shouted loudly.

Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air, the golden light flashed, the Dragon God Sword flashed out of thin air, and Feng Wuchen's momentum rose again, majestic and imposing.

"Are there any artifacts?" Jiang Shuihan frowned slightly.

"It's a ninth-order forging artifact again!"

"There are still artifacts! Oh my god! Four artifacts!"

"Where did Fengying get the divine weapon? It's the rarest divine sword!"

The dozens of Heavenly Sovereign powerhouses watching the battle gasped in horror, their faces extremely pale.

The divine power of the Heavenly Dao was madly injected into the Dragon Divine Sword, the body of the sword shone brightly, and the mind-blowing sword intent swept out, extremely fierce.

The sword finger slid on the sword body, instantly igniting a black flame, turning into a black fire sword, filled with a terrifying energy aura.

"Soul Destruction Sword Art! Slaughter God!"

Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted, and the Dragon God Sword was filled with strong sword beam energy.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The shout fell, Feng Wuchen clenched the dragon sword in both hands and swept out, with a strong sonic boom, a huge black sword light burst out of the air, and wherever it passed, a dark crack opened its teeth and danced its claws. .

"Xianjue combines black flames to have such fierce and domineering power. This kid is indeed not simple. This is the first time I have encountered such a strong opponent, and it is only in the early days of Tianjun. If I don't get rid of this kid, I will definitely threaten it in the future. Go to Moon God Palace." Jiang Shuihan said with a frown, the murderous aura in his eyes getting colder.

"Gollum..."

Seeing Feng Wuchen's incomparably domineering black sword glow, the dozens of Heavenly Sovereigns watching the battle were so frightened that they were too frightened to speak.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, two terrifying forces collided in the terrified eyes of dozens of Heavenly Sovereigns, with a bang, extremely terrifying forces swept wildly, and the void shook violently.

"The power is indeed stronger, but unfortunately it is still too weak!" Jiang Shuihan said with a smile, facing Feng Wuchen's terrifying sword glow, Jiang Shuihan still did not change his face.

"puff!"

The two terrifying forces in the fierce collision, Feng Wuchen was finally defeated, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the injury deteriorated instantly.

The power of Wandao's palm print is very terrifying, and it forcibly suppresses Feng Wuchen's Jianmang, and has the upper hand.

"Swallow!"

Feng Wuchen shouted abruptly, the black flame skyrocketed in vain, and immediately began to frantically devour Jiang Shuihan's palm print power.

"Oh? Can you devour strength?" Jiang Shuihan's expression changed slightly, and he was surprised, and immediately shouted: "Bendu Tong will break your sword light now, let's see how you swallow it!"

The shouting fell, Jiang Shuihan urged the power again, more terrifying power was injected into the palm print, and finally shouted: "Break!"

"Boom!"

"puff!"

The terrifying force of the collision exploded in vain, and the deafening explosion swept the surrounding mountains. The destructive energy of the explosion caused Feng Wuchen to spew out a mouthful of blood again, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

On the other hand, Jiang Shuihan was only knocked hundreds of meters away, and he was still unscathed.

"Sure enough, it's not simple. This is the first time I have seen such a domineering sword art." Jiang Shuihan said in surprise, the qi and blood in his body violently churned again.

"It's a strong defense, but the sword trick can't hurt him." Feng Wuchen said in surprise, slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Wuchen's combat power is indeed terrifying, but Dingpotian is only the realm of the late Tianjun, and compared with Jiang Shuihan, it is a lot weaker.

"What a pity! I still can't break the defense of the capital!" Jiang Shuihan, who stabilized his figure, sneered at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen's injuries were very serious, his breath had weakened by half, and his complexion was as pale as paper.

"Master, Jiang Shuihan's strength is close to the realm of the gods, you are not his opponent, you don't need to fight." A voice came from the soul of the dragon sword.

"Dragon Divine Sword is right, Master, you won't be able to compete with him until you break through the middle stage of Tianjun, so let's run away first." A voice came from the annual ring ruler.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen didn't seem to hear it, he forcibly endured his severely injured body, forcibly mobilized the power of the Golden Dragon Seal martial soul, and merged with the divine power of heaven to burst out terrifying power.

"Oh? With such a serious injury, you can still mobilize such a powerful force, Feng Ying, you are really not easy." Jiang Shuihan said in surprise, but he did not expect Feng Wuchen to continue fighting.

The ten ancient powers were mobilized frantically, all of them integrated into the divine power of heaven, and Feng Wuchen's aura skyrocketed wildly.

"What? Can it be improved?" Jiang Shuihan's face finally showed shock and disbelief.

"What kind of power is this? Do you feel it? There are so many ten kinds of power!"

"How is this possible! Where does Fengying come from so much mysterious and powerful power? And there is an ancient breath!"

"Fengying's breath is getting more and more terrifying! With such a serious injury, he can still burst out with such terrifying power, is he a monster?"

The dozens of Heavenly Monarchs watching the battle were once again so frightened that they were so scared that they trembled all over.

"Pong!"

Wu Huo urged, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, the Dragon God Sword flew into the sky, the sword was balanced, the sword tip was facing outwards, filled with domineering sword mans power, and the monstrous sword intent was almost suffocating.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the Dragon Divine Sword burst out in vain, the sound of the sonic boom was strong and harsh, and the void shook.

"Humph!" Jiang Shuihan snorted fiercely, his hands condensed with terrifying power, the azure light flashed, and the violent momentum swelled again.

Jiang Shuihan shouted loudly: "This is your desperate fight! Look at the whole world and completely shatter your hopes!"

"Nine-layered Universe Pagoda!"

"Burning Heaven Dragon Fist!"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted, and sacrificed the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda. Feng Wuchen's aura surged wildly again, and the power of the fist that flashed black light instantly tripled!

"What?" Seeing that Feng Wuchen's power tripled in an instant, Jiang Shuihan suddenly looked at Feng Wuchen in horror.

Jiang Shuihan's expression was stiff, and he said in disbelief, "How is this possible? His power has tripled!"

"Another artifact! Oh my God! Five artifacts!"

"This is an artifact that improves combat power! It's tripled!"

"What a terrible power! Feng Wuchen's breath is close to the peak of the late Tianjun!"

Dozens of Heavenly Monarchs became more and more fearful, and their bodies trembled violently.

"I want to see if your defense is really unbreakable!" Feng Wuchen said extremely fiercely, and immediately punched out fiercely. (To be continued)