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Chapter 849 The ancestor of the sword tower, the prince of the ancient beast clan(1/2)

"Sword Yuan Tower!"

When Murong Xiaofeng took out the jade pagoda.

Wan Guhou, who defeated Jian Lao with one punch, his eyes narrowed.

The three princes who had previously planned to take action stopped at the same time.

They stared at the Sword Yuan Pagoda in Murong Xiaofeng's hands with serious expressions.

His eyes were full of fear.

"I didn't expect you to bring out the Sword Yuan Pagoda!"

Marquis Wangu looked at Murong Xiaofeng and said in a deep voice.

"Do you still have the confidence to kill me now?"

Murong Xiaofeng said coldly.

There are three kinds of treasures in the sword tower.

One: [Sword Code] is a unique swordsmanship that has shocked the past and the present.

Second: [The Four Sword Formations of Taichu] is a sword formation set up by four ancient swords from the sword tower. It is said to be extremely powerful. Even if a powerful venerable person is imprisoned in it, it would be difficult to figure it out.

The third one is the Sword Yuan Pagoda in Murong Xiaofeng’s hand.

The Jianyuan Tower is the original weapon of the sword tower owner, and it contains the sword energy stored in it by the original sword tower owner.

The original tower owner of the sword tower was a strong man in the powerful realm who was about to touch the life master realm.

The sword energy left behind is absolutely terrifying.

They must be faced with caution.

Marquis Wangu's expression was solemn. He really didn't expect Murong Xiaofeng to bring Jian Yuan Pagoda out.

"I underestimated you, Murong Xiaofeng!"

Marquis Wangu stared at Murong Xiaofeng and said.

"Humph, that's how it is. Do you still want to fight?"

Murong Xiaofeng snorted coldly.

As he spoke, the sword energy in his body poured into the Sword Yuan Pagoda in his hand.

"I must kill him today. If I don't give him a chance to use the Sword Yuan Tower, the Eternal Desolate Fist!"

Seeing this, Marquis Wangu's eyes narrowed and he growled, this was an opportunity to kill Murong Xiaofeng, he couldn't miss it.

"Hell Shura Fist!"

"White Tiger Fiery Fist!"

"Eternal Beast Emperor Fist!"

Needless to say, the other three princes had already punched.

Immediately, four shocking punches struck at Murong Xiaofeng.

Wow!

When injecting Murong Xiaofeng's sword energy into the Jian Yuan Tower.

A huge sword intention surged out from the sword tower, dragging all the fists that attacked the four people into the huge sword intention.

Boom!

The five forces collided together, thousands of voids began to shatter, and the ground began to shake. In the main hall of the Sword Palace, the angels shook under this force!

A wave of energy emerged above the Sword Palace.

Resist the impact of these five energies,

But without the energy to protect the mountains, they would instantly collapse and turn into powder.

Murong Xiaofeng relied on the Sword Yuan Pagoda in his hand to actually block the attacks of the four great princes of the ancient beast clan.

Among them is the Eternal Marquis of the Ninth Level of Shentai Realm.

"kill!"

Seeing this, the four princes roared violently at the same time and attacked Murong Xiaofeng.

They would not let Murong Xiaofeng deliver the strongest blow from the Sword Yuan Tower.

If the other party is allowed to send it out, I am afraid that all the four major princes, except Wangu Hou, may fall.

Murong Xiaofeng, who was fighting, looked condensed!

Inside the Sword Origin Tower is the sword energy left by the original owner of the Sword Tower.

But in his hands, only one was left.

Therefore, he must use this last sword energy carefully.

Originally, he thought of using the Sword Yuan Tower to make the opponent retreat, but he did not expect that the opponent would have to kill him today.

Thinking of this, Murong Xiaofeng did not hesitate.

The sword energy in his body was like a torrent, all pouring into the sword tower.

The Jian Yuan Pagoda's light shone brightly, and an astonishing sword energy gradually formed in the Jian Yuan Pagoda.

When this sword energy appears again!

The whole world began to tremble a little, the void instantly became chilly, and waves of energy storms emerged in the void.

The four major Hou's body shape has been affected.

The sword qi left in the realm of the great power is extreme horror.

Their eyes were horrified, the fists on the fist were suppressed, and the strength of the scheme gradually weakened.

"I didn't expect this Murong Xiaofeng, and there is such a site!"

"It seems at this moment, the four major hostess of the ancientcart is a bit unlucky!"

In the sword palace, Su Hao looked at the situation outside and murmured in his mouth.

He could perceive the horror of the sword of sword.

Except for Naumuhou's survival, other horror must fall.

laugh!

Just then!

A dark sword gas rushed out of the ground suddenly, and directly penetrated Murong Xiaofeng's chest.

Murong Xiaofeng's sword gas poured into the sword Yuan Tower was interrupted.

Suddenly, between the sky, the horrible sword gas can stop.

"Broken him!"

At this time, the four major hougies were suppressed at the same time, and they yelled at the same time.

Four Boxing Gosses are all gathered.

At the same time, he bombarded the sword gas.

The sword qi that is not done, under the fist of the four, instantly disintegrated!

call!

After a while, the sky returned to Qingming.

Everyone's eyes looked at Murong Xiaofeng, and even Yan Shisan and Sword had no regrets to stop and play against each other.

Murong Xiaofeng looked at the sword hole in his chest!

One blow, the opponent hit, and destroy your own sword air!

His eyes looked on the ground.

A white sword old, slowly came out of the collapsed ground.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were bright.

"Everywhere, I still want me to take a shot!"

When Jian Lao was talking, his body began to change, and finally became a man wearing a three -legged golden black clothing.

"Ancient Orcs, Second Hou, Three Foot Hou!"

Looking at the change of Jian Lao, Murong Xiaofeng's eyes could not believe it.

He didn't expect that even the swords around him were the second hoodies of the ancient orcs, three feet.

at this time!

In the sword palace, Su Hao's eyes also opened wide.
To be continued...
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