Chapter 2613
"The Demons of the Heavenly Demon Race and the Holy Spirit of the Spirit Temple have all lost!"
"How can they be so powerful? It's not true, is it?"
"When Kui Ying defeated Zhu Xun, we should have thought that Long Qi and the others must have practiced this terrifying magic trick beyond imagination!"
"Xuan Ying and Mo Ying actually have such a terrifying spell. Where did they get it? I have never seen such a terrifying spell."
Old Ghost Yanming, Shadow Demon Venerable and Shui Wuhen were so frightened they couldn't help it.
After racking his brains, he couldn't figure out where Long Jianfeng and the others came from.
After a while, the five Saint Venerable powerhouses fell from the terrifying energy ripples. They were seriously injured and passed out, and only half a breath was left.
Falling from the void, it is estimated that he also died.
"Not good! Zhu Xuantong and the others are defeated! The injuries are very serious!" One person exclaimed.
"Save people!" Zhu Mingshan shouted, his expression extremely panic.
After a few minutes, the energy ripples in the void gradually dissipated, and the three saints Zhu Yan and Manchuan appeared in the eyes of everyone.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, his injuries were extremely serious, his body was shaking, and he was very embarrassed.
Seeing the situation of the three people, Duan Muxi, Manchuan, Shadow Demon Zun and others were all dumbfounded, and petrified on the spot with disbelief.
Is this still the Ten Great Venerables of the Demon Clan?
Is this still the top saint of the Spirit Temple?
In front of Longqi and the others, they are simply vulnerable!
"How could this be..." Zhu Mingshan stepped back in horror, unable to believe it was true.
"Manchuan and the others have all lost..." Duan Muxi couldn't believe it.
The seriously injured candle star soul was also shocked.
"Great Protector, immediately pass the news to the Great Elder, the battle situation is not optimistic." Holy Soul Sect voice transmission, the old face is dignified and scared.
On the other hand, Long Qi and them were unscathed, but they just consumed some of their source power.
"Did we take too much action?" Long Tai said with a light smile when he saw the three seriously injured people, looking quite proud.
"It's not too heavy, aren't they still alive?" Long Qi shrugged and smiled.
Long Xuanfeng spread his hands and said with a sneer, "If I had known that if I started with a heavier attack, I would definitely be able to kill them."
Long Taiyi chuckled: "Don't worry, play with them slowly and enjoy the battle."
"There are eleven of them, all of them are six-star and seven-star saints. We can't deal with it, it's up to you." Xuan Ying shrugged helplessly.
Xuan Ying and the others were able to defeat the Heavenly Demons and the five-star Saint Venerable powerhouses of the Wuhun Temple with the realm of four-star saints, which was already very terrifying.
Even Shui Wuhen dare not say that he can defeat the five five-star saints.
"Didn't I just say that they can fight on wheels!" Long Qi sneered, without the slightest worry.
Hearing the conversation between Longqi and others, Duan Muxi and Zhumingshan suddenly exploded with anger.
The wheel battle that Long Qi said at the beginning was definitely not bluff, but confidence.
If there is no strong enough strength, and there is no terrifying law to support, Long Qi would not dare to be so arrogant.
"Kui Ying, you are almost recovered, you can start." Feng Wuchen looked at Kui Ying and said.
"Yes! Your lord!" Kui Ying respectfully said.
"Humph! Kuiying, come on, I can't wait to kill you." Prison Ye roared fiercely, looking like he was eating Ding Kuiying.
"Kuiying, what kind of magic weapon do you usually use?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Sword." Kui Ying replied respectfully.
"Pong!"
As soon as the thought moved, the black fire was urged, and the palm of the hand ignited a black flame, spreading a terrifying and domineering cold air, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and dozens of refining materials flew out from the storage ring, and the domineering and majestic soul force followed. urge out.
Just during the flip, a fine long sword exuding a faint cold air was refined, spreading a powerful breath.
One thought into the device!
"Top holy sword!" Everyone exclaimed when they saw the fine long sword and felt the incomparably powerful aura.
"Lord Supreme can actually make a top-level holy sword!"
"The grade of the holy sword is extremely high, this old man has never seen such a powerful holy sword!"
"I can't think that the Supreme Lord has such a terrible magical power! Such a holy sword, the Pill Soul Tower can't be refined!"
Holy Shadow and other powerful people who sat down in the Temple of the Dragon God were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Especially Yu Xuzi and other powerhouses who oppose the title of Supreme Being, they never imagined that Feng Wuchen, who is a garbage in their eyes, has such ability.
Looking at the entire holy world, that alchemist can instantly refine such a powerful top-level holy sword?
No!
Tian Xianzi can't even refine it!
"What a powerful holy sword! It's unheard of!" Duan Muxi, Zhu Mingshan and the others cast their shocked eyes.
"The sacred artifact of the old patriarch and the elder Wuji are not so powerful." The severely injured Zhu Xinghun was stunned.
"Feng Wuchen can actually refine such a powerful holy sword in an instant! Lord Gu Xuanzun's holy weapon does not have such a powerful aura!" Shui Wuhen's eyes widened again.
However, it's not over yet!
"Pong!"
Wu Huo was activated again, the forging material melted, and instantly merged into the long sword, and the breath instantly soared.
The ninth-order forging the top holy sword!
"hiss!"
The ninth-order forging holy sword came out, and everyone present was shocked and breathed a sigh of relief!
"Saint Venerable Realm alchemists aren't so scary, aren't they?"
"Is this really made by Feng Wuchen? How old is he? How can he be so accomplished in the field of alchemists?"
"Pill Soul Tower Tian Xianzi and the others are not so scary, right? He refined this top-level ninth-order forging holy sword casually."
Feng Wuchenlu's hand made everyone's hearts tremble again and again.
Even Long Qi and the others were stunned at the moment.
So shocking! It's unbelievable.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't even believe it if they were killed.
How terrifying is it to simply refine the ninth-order forged holy sword?
Without the inheritance of Emperor Wushuang, Feng Wuchen would not have been able to refine such a powerful ninth-order forged holy sword.
Not even the material.
With a wave of his hand, the ninth-order forged holy sword flew towards Kuiying, and Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Kuiying, this is the reward you deserve, the supreme holy sword!"
"Thank you, Lord Supreme!" Kui Ying thanked him with a stunned expression, his expression stiff, and he always felt like he was dreaming.
"What? Reward?" Long Jianfeng and Long Qi suddenly exclaimed, their big eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.
Such a powerful top-level holy sword, just rewarded Kuiying like this?
Everyone present was shocked once again.
How arrogant is this?
"Brother Feng, make me a top-level holy sword too!" Long Jianfeng was the first to speak, not caring about recovering his strength.
"Brother Feng, what about ours?" Long Qianye asked with excitement and anticipation on his face.
"Brother Feng, I want one too!"
"And I!"
"How can they be so powerful? It's not true, is it?"
"When Kui Ying defeated Zhu Xun, we should have thought that Long Qi and the others must have practiced this terrifying magic trick beyond imagination!"
"Xuan Ying and Mo Ying actually have such a terrifying spell. Where did they get it? I have never seen such a terrifying spell."
Old Ghost Yanming, Shadow Demon Venerable and Shui Wuhen were so frightened they couldn't help it.
After racking his brains, he couldn't figure out where Long Jianfeng and the others came from.
After a while, the five Saint Venerable powerhouses fell from the terrifying energy ripples. They were seriously injured and passed out, and only half a breath was left.
Falling from the void, it is estimated that he also died.
"Not good! Zhu Xuantong and the others are defeated! The injuries are very serious!" One person exclaimed.
"Save people!" Zhu Mingshan shouted, his expression extremely panic.
After a few minutes, the energy ripples in the void gradually dissipated, and the three saints Zhu Yan and Manchuan appeared in the eyes of everyone.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, his injuries were extremely serious, his body was shaking, and he was very embarrassed.
Seeing the situation of the three people, Duan Muxi, Manchuan, Shadow Demon Zun and others were all dumbfounded, and petrified on the spot with disbelief.
Is this still the Ten Great Venerables of the Demon Clan?
Is this still the top saint of the Spirit Temple?
In front of Longqi and the others, they are simply vulnerable!
"How could this be..." Zhu Mingshan stepped back in horror, unable to believe it was true.
"Manchuan and the others have all lost..." Duan Muxi couldn't believe it.
The seriously injured candle star soul was also shocked.
"Great Protector, immediately pass the news to the Great Elder, the battle situation is not optimistic." Holy Soul Sect voice transmission, the old face is dignified and scared.
On the other hand, Long Qi and them were unscathed, but they just consumed some of their source power.
"Did we take too much action?" Long Tai said with a light smile when he saw the three seriously injured people, looking quite proud.
"It's not too heavy, aren't they still alive?" Long Qi shrugged and smiled.
Long Xuanfeng spread his hands and said with a sneer, "If I had known that if I started with a heavier attack, I would definitely be able to kill them."
Long Taiyi chuckled: "Don't worry, play with them slowly and enjoy the battle."
"There are eleven of them, all of them are six-star and seven-star saints. We can't deal with it, it's up to you." Xuan Ying shrugged helplessly.
Xuan Ying and the others were able to defeat the Heavenly Demons and the five-star Saint Venerable powerhouses of the Wuhun Temple with the realm of four-star saints, which was already very terrifying.
Even Shui Wuhen dare not say that he can defeat the five five-star saints.
"Didn't I just say that they can fight on wheels!" Long Qi sneered, without the slightest worry.
Hearing the conversation between Longqi and others, Duan Muxi and Zhumingshan suddenly exploded with anger.
The wheel battle that Long Qi said at the beginning was definitely not bluff, but confidence.
If there is no strong enough strength, and there is no terrifying law to support, Long Qi would not dare to be so arrogant.
"Kui Ying, you are almost recovered, you can start." Feng Wuchen looked at Kui Ying and said.
"Yes! Your lord!" Kui Ying respectfully said.
"Humph! Kuiying, come on, I can't wait to kill you." Prison Ye roared fiercely, looking like he was eating Ding Kuiying.
"Kuiying, what kind of magic weapon do you usually use?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Sword." Kui Ying replied respectfully.
"Pong!"
As soon as the thought moved, the black fire was urged, and the palm of the hand ignited a black flame, spreading a terrifying and domineering cold air, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and dozens of refining materials flew out from the storage ring, and the domineering and majestic soul force followed. urge out.
Just during the flip, a fine long sword exuding a faint cold air was refined, spreading a powerful breath.
One thought into the device!
"Top holy sword!" Everyone exclaimed when they saw the fine long sword and felt the incomparably powerful aura.
"Lord Supreme can actually make a top-level holy sword!"
"The grade of the holy sword is extremely high, this old man has never seen such a powerful holy sword!"
"I can't think that the Supreme Lord has such a terrible magical power! Such a holy sword, the Pill Soul Tower can't be refined!"
Holy Shadow and other powerful people who sat down in the Temple of the Dragon God were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Especially Yu Xuzi and other powerhouses who oppose the title of Supreme Being, they never imagined that Feng Wuchen, who is a garbage in their eyes, has such ability.
Looking at the entire holy world, that alchemist can instantly refine such a powerful top-level holy sword?
No!
Tian Xianzi can't even refine it!
"What a powerful holy sword! It's unheard of!" Duan Muxi, Zhu Mingshan and the others cast their shocked eyes.
"The sacred artifact of the old patriarch and the elder Wuji are not so powerful." The severely injured Zhu Xinghun was stunned.
"Feng Wuchen can actually refine such a powerful holy sword in an instant! Lord Gu Xuanzun's holy weapon does not have such a powerful aura!" Shui Wuhen's eyes widened again.
However, it's not over yet!
"Pong!"
Wu Huo was activated again, the forging material melted, and instantly merged into the long sword, and the breath instantly soared.
The ninth-order forging the top holy sword!
"hiss!"
The ninth-order forging holy sword came out, and everyone present was shocked and breathed a sigh of relief!
"Saint Venerable Realm alchemists aren't so scary, aren't they?"
"Is this really made by Feng Wuchen? How old is he? How can he be so accomplished in the field of alchemists?"
"Pill Soul Tower Tian Xianzi and the others are not so scary, right? He refined this top-level ninth-order forging holy sword casually."
Feng Wuchenlu's hand made everyone's hearts tremble again and again.
Even Long Qi and the others were stunned at the moment.
So shocking! It's unbelievable.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't even believe it if they were killed.
How terrifying is it to simply refine the ninth-order forged holy sword?
Without the inheritance of Emperor Wushuang, Feng Wuchen would not have been able to refine such a powerful ninth-order forged holy sword.
Not even the material.
With a wave of his hand, the ninth-order forged holy sword flew towards Kuiying, and Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Kuiying, this is the reward you deserve, the supreme holy sword!"
"Thank you, Lord Supreme!" Kui Ying thanked him with a stunned expression, his expression stiff, and he always felt like he was dreaming.
"What? Reward?" Long Jianfeng and Long Qi suddenly exclaimed, their big eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.
Such a powerful top-level holy sword, just rewarded Kuiying like this?
Everyone present was shocked once again.
How arrogant is this?
"Brother Feng, make me a top-level holy sword too!" Long Jianfeng was the first to speak, not caring about recovering his strength.
"Brother Feng, what about ours?" Long Qianye asked with excitement and anticipation on his face.
"Brother Feng, I want one too!"
"And I!"
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