Chapter 3387: The Wind and Dust Fighting Nightmare (2)

"Half...half a step in the fairyland, can actually compete with the fairyland..."

"This... how is this possible? The prisoner is no match for the ancestor of the nightmare, and the main dragon soul is half a step away from the fairyland, how can it be against the ancestor of the nightmare?"

"What the **** is Feng Wuchen's power? How could he compete with his ancestors?"

Seeing the fierce **** battle between Xukong Fengwuchen and the ancestor of Demon Nightmare, the dozens of top powerhouses of Demon Tianjun and Fen Tianji were all dumbfounded.

Prison Tian was unable to fight back in front of the ancestors of the nightmare, and Feng Wuchen was able to fight against the ancestors of the nightmare. How did they believe that?

"It's amazing! The strength of the Lord is enough to match the ancestors of the nightmare!" The sword enemies all became more and more ecstatic, with unprecedented excitement and excitement.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Buzz!"

The fierce battle in the void, all kinds of powerful and fierce sword moves and swordsmanship, every hard touch, they hit everyone's heart fiercely.

The ancestors of Nightmare were more frightened as they fought. One was Feng Wuchen's overbearing terrifying power, the other was Feng Wuchen's superb and brutal sword moves, and the third was Feng Wuchen's terrifying body and speed.

The fierce blood battle is as strong as the ancestor of the nightmare, and it can't suppress Feng Wuchen.

The fierce blood battle and the fierce moves of the nightmare ancestors were perfectly resolved by Feng Wuchen and launched a fierce counterattack. Feng Wuchen did not even pant, and his domineering breath did not weaken at all.

A few minutes later, the two ended the close combat, and the space was filled with energy ripples beyond imagination. Even the peak powerhouse of the Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable did not dare to approach.

The ancestor of Nightmare didn't take the slightest advantage, and was even somewhat powerless.

"Ancestor Demon Nightmare, is it time to show your true ability? Frankly speaking, your attack just now won't hurt me at all. If you want to avenge the Demon Emperor, don't keep your strength." Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, to himself His strength is very confident.

"The Lord seems to have seen through the moves of the ancestors of the nightmare, and the attacks of the ancestors of the nightmare have no effect at all." Prison Tian secretly said in his heart.

"The nightmare ancestor's face is very solemn, is it really as Feng Wuchen said that the attack just now can't hurt him at all?" Shi Xuanming frowned, and the panic in his heart grew stronger.

The same was true for Fen Tianji and the others, and there was strong anxiety in their hearts.

"This kid's physical power is extremely powerful, stronger than that of the Bahuang Tianniu tribe. In addition to his domineering power, every one of his sword attacks has terrible brute power! I can't believe it, this old ancestor fairy **** The power of the realm can't suppress half a step in the fairyland!" The ancestor of the nightmare frowned and said in secret, the strength of Feng Wuchen was beyond his imagination.

"Did the ancestors hesitate?" Mo Tianjun and others also began to worry.

After the end of the hand-to-hand combat, the space became quiet, and everyone still held their breath, staring at the void without blinking.

The ancestor of Nightmare stared solemnly at Feng Wuchen, without any movement, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Wuchen placed his left hand behind him, holding the Dragon God Sword in his right hand, pointing diagonally at the void, smiling, extremely domineering.

Not knowing how long it took, Feng Wuchen suddenly asked: "Ancestor Nightmare, have you figured out how to deal with me?"

"The sword tactics of the sword enemies are very powerful, and your sword tactics must be stronger." The ancestor of the nightmare said solemnly, his old eyes gleaming fiercely murderous.

"Do you want to try? Then let you know!" The corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth rose slightly, evoking a dangerous arc.

The ancestor of Nightmare did not speak, but his old face was solemn to the extreme.

The extremely overbearing and terrifying sword intent, like a volcanic eruption, gushes out wildly, breathtaking and full of deterrence.

In just an instant, the entire ancient immortal realm space was enveloped by Feng Wuchen's domineering sword intent, which could be felt in every corner.

"What?" Feeling Feng Wuchen's domineering sword intent, the face of the ancestor of the nightmare changed drastically.

At that moment, I felt like my heart was crushed by something, and almost stopped beating.

"This...what kind of sword intent is this? It's terrible!"

"Feng Wuchen's kendo domain is extremely high, beyond our imagination, this sword intent is many times stronger than Qi Tian!"

"The overbearing sword intent is almost out of breath."

"I can't believe that the sword intent of the dragon soul lord is so terrifying to this degree."

The pale faces of Fen Tianji and Mo Tianjun everyone, apart from the great terror, were pain, and they were abruptly suppressed by the domineering sword intent, as if the air had been completely dispelled, leaving them breathless.

"Everyone is optimistic, the Lord's sword art is powerful beyond our imagination!" Jian Chou exclaimed with excitement, the Dragon Soul Rakshasa and the four major races are looking forward to it.

"Buzz!"

The domineering ancestor of the original and immortal realm power injected into the Dragon God Sword, the energy of the sword light beyond imagination, swept through the mountains with a tsunami-like momentum, and the ancient immortal realm space once again shook.

At that moment, it seemed that all the power of the ancient immortal world had gathered, giving people the feeling that this was the power of nature.

"This amazing aura is extraordinary. The sword technique used by this kid is even more terrifying than the Pan Gu secret technique. I'm afraid it is the sword technique used when opening the world." The mysterious man in the dark was shocked.

"Very terrifying sword light power! Far from being comparable to Prisoner Heaven!" The ancestor of the nightmare frowned, and there was a flash of fear in his old eyes.

"Ancestor Demon Nightmare, you have to be prepared." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered, before slashing with a sword.

"Aojian destroys the sky!"

With a sword slashed, Feng Wuchen shouted loudly at the same time, shocking the audience with his monstrous power.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

In the next second, a huge golden sword glow of hundreds of thousands of feet burst out of the sky, carrying a force of destruction and rushing towards the ancestor of the nightmare, that terrifying power seemed to come from heaven's punishment.

Jian Mang's overbearing degree shook Mo Tianjun and Fen Tianji and they couldn't move. They wanted to retreat, but they seemed to have been used to hold their bodies.

In the Great Earthquake of the Ancient Immortal Realm, countless cultivation bases were scared to death, like falling into eighteen layers of hell, fear to the extreme.

"What a terrible power!" Prison Tian's eyes widened, terrified.

"What kind of sword art is this! How could it have such a terrifying power!" The ancestor of the nightmare was stunned, and his whole body trembled with fright.

Just a sword frightened the ancestor of the nightmare in the fairyland.

Time did not allow the ancestor of the nightmare to think too much, and it immediately exploded the power of the whole body, and the strength of the milk was used.

"Pangu Jue! Heavenly Fury Promise Seal!"

The ancestor of the nightmare folded his hands together and roared in panic, quickly condensing a huge black energy mark of hundreds of thousands of meters, trying to resist the wind and dust of the domineering sword.

However, in the next scene, everyone present turned directly into a vegetable.

Faced with Feng Wuchen's domineering sword light, before it collided, the huge black energy mark of hundreds of thousands of meters from the ancestor of the nightmare had already begun to collapse.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the nightmare was completely confused.