My wife is a sword god

Chapter 255 Borrowing Wan Jianzong's Landscape

Zidian Shenjun restrained the lightning arc of the sword body, and the ten thousand swords suspended in the air fell to the ground.

Liu Jianli looked at the red thunder, his pupils widened, and the right hand holding the cold water sword trembled unconsciously.

She is not so much afraid of death as she is afraid of losing.

She wanted to complete the agreement with that person.

But it seems that it is difficult to do.

Before Mie Shenglei's power, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

In the suzerain hall, the old man Baili asked: "How long has it been since you faced the fear of death?"

A hoarse voice came out from under the faceless mask, and he answered irrelevant questions: "Only by experiencing the near-desperate fear of death can one make oneself stronger.

And if you have someone you want to protect in your heart, you will be fearless. "

"That's really good." The old man Baili chuckled, his vicissitudes of face seemed to be remembering something.

The world seemed to stand still at this moment.

Everyone in Wan Jianzong stared blankly, not daring to take any action in front of this terrifying Tianwei, they could only pray in their hearts that Liu Jianli could survive.

Even if there is little hope.

However, in Xingyue Peak, a person moved.

It was Qin Feng.

Even in front of this thunderbolt, he was terrified to the extreme.

Tianwei took the lead, his heart almost stopped beating, and his legs seemed to be filled with cement.

He gritted his teeth and punched hard.

The nails dug into the palm, and blood slipped from between the fingers.

He shouted desperately in his heart, run, run!

Even if his body is broken to pieces, even if death awaits him ahead.

He is more afraid of losing than dying.

Thunder and upright energy surged in the sea of ​​gods, enveloping his whole body.

From the direction of the Sovereign Hall, a burst of fresh air rushed towards him and gave him a gentle push.

He finally regained control of his body, and under the unbelievable expressions of Jiang Guang and his wife, he rushed to the bottom of the Wanjian Sword Formation without hesitation.

Stretching his right hand into his bosom, he took out a light blue bead from the Sumeru Ring.

That is the dragon-eye pearl obtained from Mu Youqian, and it is exactly what the formation needs, the most critical heart of the formation!

The red thunder fell, and the dark cloud shattered like a mirror.

Death came silently!

Qin Feng threw the Jiaomu in his hand fiercely into the sky.

He seemed to want to get rid of Mie Shenglei's awe, and also seemed to want to tell the beautiful figure in white in the sky that he existed.

Almost exhausting all his strength, he shouted heart-piercingly, "Borrow Wan Jianzong's landscape!"

The roar broke the dead silence.

Everyone raised their heads in horror and looked around blankly, completely unaware of what happened.

Until the entire Wan Jianzong trembled suddenly!
Among the continuous sword peaks, mountain streams, rivers, waterfalls, all the water flows have received some kind of guidance.

They turned into water columns and merged into one place, gathering more and more, and getting denser and denser.

When these water streams reached Xingyue Peak, they had already turned into a thousand-foot-high water dragon with claws and teeth, facing the red thunder.

This is the formation - Mizusawa Tianlong!
Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Jianli hurriedly lowered his head to look. The figure who was thinking about it was looking up at her, shouting something loudly with his mouth open.

However, the Mizusawa Heavenly Dragon Formation had already collided with Mieshenglei.

The surging power silenced all voices.

But Liu Jianli heard it, no, more precisely, she felt it.

"I know, you've always been there."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes became extremely firm, and the cold water sword in his hand was clenched again.

How can a mere formation be able to stop the terrifying life-killing thunder?

The time of three breaths is already the limit of Mizusawa Tianlong's ability to stop Miesheng Lei, but this is enough for Liu Jianli!
The water dragon fell apart, and the water foam exploded in the sky, but it was about to disperse, because they all transformed again and became water swords hanging in the sky!
The sword intent is five levels of myriad gods, which can turn everything in the world into a sword.

And Liu Jianli wanted to use this sky-filled water sword to shatter the life-killing thunder!

Red lightning arcs splashed like poisonous snakes.

The cloud hairpin above Liu Jianli's head emitted a bright white light, protecting her in it.

Cold water swords fly, ten thousand swords sing together.

The vermilion lips parted lightly, and the word "Zhan" was pronounced with a single sound, and the water swords all over the sky rushed forward one after another, slashing towards Mie Shenglei!

The void trembled, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

After the water sword was broken, it took shape again in an instant.

The lightning arc of Mieshenglei was submerged by the water sword, and its momentum and power were far less than at the first moment.

Liu Jianli's face was pale, and her eyes became firmer.

The sword energy like water flows around the body, and finally gathers on the cold water sword in his right hand.

In a short while, a hundred-foot-long water sword took shape.

This is her final blow, victory or defeat depends on it!
Everyone in Wan Jianzong was watching this scene intently, without blinking their eyes.

Qin Feng looked up at the sky nervously, praying in his heart.

The huge water sword pierced the sky, and the sword energy like a galaxy pierced through Mie Shenglei and submerged into the dark clouds.

There was a crackling sound, and the daunting Mieshenglei, under the astonished and excited eyes of the crowd, shattered inch by inch until it turned into nothingness!
The dark clouds parted and the sky became clear again.

Suddenly there is golden light falling.

Liu Jianli was bathed in the golden light, with her eyes closed, her beautiful posture was really like a goddess.

At this moment, she wants to absorb the spiritual energy and ancient divine breath brought by the catastrophe, and break the barrier of the third rank.

And after absorbing the ancient divine breath, she will become the best among the three ranks!
After a brief silence, the crowd's excited shouts resounded over Wan Jianzong.

Yue Hexuan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he did not relax his vigilance. He knew that the matter was far from over.

Standing in the void, Fu Jia trembled with excitement.

A strange tone came out of his mouth: "The ancient god's breath, it's the ancient god's breath!
If I can finish absorbing these ancient divine breaths, I will return to the top! "

At the same time, there was a tremor in the void, and several black-clothed figures stepped out, led by the ghost-faced man with the number four tattooed on his chest.

Everyone in Wan Jianzong obviously also saw this scene, and they were all shocked.

"Who are they, and why did they come to my Wanjianzong?"

Qin Feng in Xingyue Peak stared wide-eyed. Although he didn't know who these people were, he recognized the ghost face of the leader and the black and white robe.

They are the same as the guys who attacked Qiyuan City and Jinyang City back then!

"The planners behind it are actually these people!" Qin Feng's face was extremely ugly.

Because he has been in contact with them several times, he knows how powerful this group of people is!

"Where's my lady?" Qin Feng hurriedly raised his head to look at the sky, Liu Jianli was still absorbing the golden light in the sky, standing motionless in the void.

Thinking about it, it will take some time before she fully enters the third rank!
Qin Feng forced himself to comfort himself and said: "It's okay, here is the Wanjian Sect, there are so many masters, and the suzerain Yue Hexuan will definitely stop these people.

And my master is also there, he has all-powerful means.

nothing."

Before the words fell, the mutation happened again.

Fu Jia walked towards Liu Jianli in the void, and every time she took a step, its appearance changed.

Clothes crumbled, skin cracked.

The original body shape, but in a few moments of trance, turned into a monstrous beast the size of a mountain.

He was covered in black flames, with a single horn on his head, a huge head like a leopard, and five long tails dancing wildly. Even if the terrifying aura radiating from his body was not as good as the previous Mieshenglei, it was not far behind!

"It's Yan Gu." Qin Feng's face turned pale.

How could he not be shocked when he saw the rumored ominous beast that had experienced the night of the divine food? !

After the shock, there was deep worry, what should the lady do?
In the suzerain hall, the old man Baili turned his head and asked: "The right master has appeared, will you go up or should I go up?"

"Ask knowingly." The faceless man snorted coldly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)