Chapter 3388: The Wind and Dust Fighting Nightmare (3)

"This... how is this possible..."

The ancestor of Nightmare saw the ghost-like expression and couldn't believe that such a powerful Pan Gu Jue was so vulnerable.

You know, the cultivation base of the ancestor of the nightmare, but reached the realm of triggering the tribulation, you can imagine how terrifying.

But it was such a terrifying cultivation base, fully exerting Pan Gu Jue, in front of Feng Wuchen Jiangong, it was so vulnerable.

Even the water tofu may be splashed, and the scary energy mark of the ancestor of the nightmare is actually broken directly.

What realm has the power of Feng Wuchen this sword reached?

"Ancestor Demon Nightmare, your Pan Gu will never work well, Xuan Hao will give you such a **** Pan Gu Jue for you to promote your cultivation by the title of Ancient God?" Feng Wuchen sneered.

Trash Pan Gu Jue?

This is the powerful method of the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong, even in the Pangu Realm, it is by no means comparable to the general Pangu.

The ancestor of Nightmare gritted his teeth, his old face was grim, but he could not refute it.

In an instant, the power of the overbearing and fearful sword light approached, and the energy seal of the ancestor of the nightmare was completely shattered and turned into ashes.

Facing the wind and dust of the sword, the ancestor of the nightmare was full of horror, and his soul trembled.

"Pangu Jue! Heavenly sword destroys the sky!"

"Pangu Jue! Ancient God Slash!"

"Pangu Jue!..."

The frightened ancestor of Nightmare, desperately used the Pan Gu Jue, trying to resist the terrifying sword of Feng Wuchen.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

However, what made the ancestors of the nightmare even more frightened was that Pan Gu Jue used one after another to bombard the dustless sword light, but to no avail.

"It's impossible! A mere half-step in the fairyland, it is impossible to have this kind of strength!" The ancestor of the nightmare said in horror, a strong terror surged in his heart.

"How could this be? How did Feng Wuchen become so strong in just one month? Does he also have a Pangu realm powerhouse to help improve his cultivation?" Mo Qianxiao said in terror, and his heart almost jumped out.

"The ancestors are no match for the sword of Feng Wuchen..." Mo Tianjun's old face was extremely desperate.

Fen Tianji and the others were all frightened, their heads blank, they had never seen such a terrifying sword art before, and they were all desperate at the moment.

The ancestors of the nightmare can't stop this sword, once they are defeated, waiting for them is dead!

The excited sword hatred against them was also shocked by Feng Wuchen's terrifying sword.

The ancestor of Nightmare couldn't shake the slightest effort!

How terrible is this?

"Practicing so many Pangu Jukes, I can't think of it as rubbish." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"This stinky boy! How dare you insult the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong!" Xuan Hao was named an ancient **** in the dark, his old face was instantly terrifying, and he could not wait to tear the wind and dust immediately.

"Brother, Feng Wuchen is right. Compared with his Pan Gu Jue, our Pan Gu Jue is indeed rubbish." Ancient God Xuan Yu frowned.

"It is an honor for us to see such a powerful Pan Gu Jue. The origin of this wind and dust is definitely not simple." A faint voice came from the mysterious person.

"Have you never seen it before?" Xuan Hao asked, frowning, the titled ancient god.

"This is the Pangu Jue when Pangu opened the world. I haven't seen many people, and I haven't seen it. Trying to improve the strength of the nightmare, I will block the ancient immortal world and will not trigger the heavens." The mysterious person heard a voice.

"Demon Nightmare, taking the pill, you don't need to worry about the catastrophe, otherwise you can't stop this sword." Ancient God Xuan Yu hurriedly spoke.

"Master!" The ancestor of the nightmare was delighted, and immediately took out a pill and swallowed it.

Upon seeing this, Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and secretly said: "Pangu realm's pill."

"Pill!" Xing Wuying exclaimed.

The pill entered the throat and instantly turned into an extremely terrifying force.

"Buzz!"

The combat power of the ancestor of the nightmare also soared crazily at this moment, much more terrifying than before, and has surpassed the power of the wind and dust.

"The power of the ancestor of the nightmare has increased!" Prison Tian's expression suddenly changed.

"That's an elixir to enhance strength!" Prison Niu said in shock.

"Shameless old bastard!" Jian Qi cursed.

"Unexpectedly, it has raised such a terrible power! This must be the Pangu Realm pill!" Fen Tianji said with a horrified look.

"Have a chance!" Shi Tianfeng was overjoyed.

The ancestor of the nightmare, whose strength was soaring wildly, swept the domineering sword light with his ferocious old eyes, and immediately swung his big sword, slashing from top to bottom.

"laugh!"

"Boom!"

A black knife shadow flashed directly from the overbearing sword light. The sword light was abruptly split in half, and finally exploded. The ruinous energy ripples swept across the sky, as if to swallow the main space.

Feng Wuchen was also shocked by this force.

"The cultivation base of the ancestor of the nightmare can already touch the tribulation. He took the pill to enhance the strength, and it is reasonable to say that it will inevitably cause the thunder of the tribulation, but there is no movement in the sky." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, as if he had guessed it. what.

"The nightmare, the pill can only last for half an hour, and we must fight quickly to get rid of the wind and dust as soon as possible." The ancient **** Xuan Yu heard a voice again.

"Thank you, Master! Tu'er will never give him a chance!" The ancestor of the nightmare said in a voice-borne thank you, now he is extremely confident.

The ancestor of Nightmare immediately shot out with a big knife in his hand, and the black shadows transformed one after another, and the speed was several times faster than before.

In the blink of an eye, the ancestor of the nightmare appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, slashed fiercely, and the offensive was violent, with a great momentum to split the world.

"The strength has improved a lot," Feng Wuchensen said coldly, unwilling to show weakness and greeted him with a sword.

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

The sword hit hard, and the terrifying collision force broke out violently, and shook the wind without dust.

"The strength of the ancestor of the nightmare has increased several times!" Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said, his blood was tumbling intensely, and a tingling pain came from his arm.

"Honorable Lord!" Jian Chou and Prison Tian were shocked.

No one expected the sudden change.

Seeing that the ancestor of the nightmare had the upper hand, everyone in Mo Qianxiao began to shout, and they all felt the feeling of returning from **** to heaven.

"call out!"

The ancestor of the nightmare has already caught up with the terrifying speed with one slash to fly into the wind and dust, and he slashed down again, completely not giving Feng Wuchen a chance to breathe.

"laugh!"

But at this moment, a golden sword light suddenly flashed from the shoulder of the ancestor of Nightmare, and a burst of blood spurted out.

"What?" The nightmare ancestor's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and at such a terrifying speed, he didn't even hit Feng Wuchen, but was struck by a sword.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen's figure appeared behind the ancestor of Nightmare in a magical and wonderful way, and Sen coldly said: "Power does not mean everything."

"Huh!" The ancestor of the nightmare snorted fiercely, turning around and swept out.

"You don't even know where I am, so how about the increase in strength?" Just as the ancestor of Nightmare turned around, Feng Wuchen's cold voice came from behind the ancestor of Nightmare.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen swept out with a sword, blasting the ancestor of the nightmare away with a bang.

Even with the help of elixir, the speed is still crushed by the wind and dust!