1170 Dashed
This sword was slashed, and Xuan Feng's complexion suddenly changed again.
He obviously knew very well how lethal this sword would be when Chen Xin held the artifact.
Almost without any hesitation, Xuan Feng once again retracted his head and limbs into the turtle shell as before.
"Block!"
The moment the sword and the turtle shell collided, there was another sound of gold and iron intersecting, and it suddenly sounded.
For this scene, Chen Xin had already been prepared, but there was no surprise at the moment.
A sneer appeared on Chen Xin's face. The reason why he did this was not to hope that Xuan Feng would be solved with a sword, but to make Xuan Feng's head shrink into the turtle shell, unable to see clearly.
Seeing that his plan had been achieved, Chen Xin did not hesitate at all, and he would take a step forward and rush forward.
His speed was quite fast, almost in an instant, and he had already rushed in front of Xuan Feng.
A cold glow burst out from Chen Xin's eyes, but Chen Xin, who saw this, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xuan Feng's turtle shell.
It seemed that he felt Chen Xin's actions, and Xuan Feng, who was originally hiding in the turtle shell, couldn't help but change his complexion.
A look of horror appeared on his cheeks.
Xuan Feng hurriedly stretched out his head, trying to block Chen Xin's movements at this moment, but Chen Xin had been planning for a long time, how could he let Xuan Feng get his wish.
"Don't you want to hide in this turtle shell?
Chen Xin sneered, there would be no hesitation at all, one hand bet on Xuan Feng's turtle shell, and the other hand, holding the Qiankun sword tightly, slashed towards the turtle shell on Xuan Feng's back.
"Peng!"
A loud bang suddenly sounded at this moment.
Under Chen Xin's sword, a crack appeared in Xuan Feng's turtle shell.
This turtle shell is closely related to Xuanfeng. Now that he was suddenly hit hard, Xuan Feng couldn't help but howl miserably, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out of his mouth.
"It's not over yet!"
Seeing Xuan Feng like this, Chen Xin sneered, and there was no merciless thought under his hand at all.
But seeing that Chen Xin did not hesitate, he actually raised his right hand again, and slashed at Fang Cai again
The crack in the shell of the Xuanfeng Turtle.
The two attacks in a row were all hit in the same position, and Xuan Feng let out a miserable scream again.
The crack in the shell on his turtle's back was gradually expanding, as if it was about to break apart at any moment.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Xuan Feng screamed, and there was a touch of horror on his face.
As a member of the Xuanwu clan, the most important thing is the turtle shell on his back.
Without the tortoise shell, his proud defensive ability would have disappeared.
Facing Chen Xin before, the reason why he had such confidence, in the final analysis, was because of the existence of the turtle shell on his back.
But now, the turtle shell is about to shatter, how can Xuan Feng not be afraid.
This Xuan Feng twisted his body frantically, trying to escape from under Chen Xin's sword. It's just Chen Xin, how could he give Xuan Feng a chance to escape.
A cold glow appeared on Chen Xin's cheeks, but when he saw Chen Xin snort, as before, he raised his arm again, and slashed forward with a fierce sword.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering bang suddenly sounded at this moment.
Under Chen Xin's sword, the turtle shell on Xuan Feng's back finally couldn't resist anymore and fell apart.
The shattered turtle shell, accompanied by blood, broke away from Xuan Feng's body at this moment. And Xuan Feng couldn't help but hesitate, and his face revealed a touch of despair that could not be concealed.
"Give me death!"
Chen Xin shouted loudly at this moment, when Xuan Feng's turtle shell broke, he didn't hesitate, he directly raised his arm, and slashed towards Xuan Feng's back with a fierce sword.
Without the resistance of the turtle shell, how could Xuanfeng at this moment resist Chen Xin's sharp sword.
"Peng!"
An earth-shattering bang suddenly sounded at this moment.
Under Chen Xin's sword, a huge wound appeared on Xuan Feng's back in an instant.
Blood gushed out from Xuan Feng's back like a fountain, and the intense pain made Xuan Feng can't help but howl miserably.
"It's useless, your fate is already doomed!"
Chen Xin sneered, "If you dare to stop me, you should know what price you will pay!"
When the words fell, Chen Xin's right hand continued to wave.
Streams of sword light burst out from the Qiankun Sword in Chen Xin's palm, and immediately landed on Xuan Feng's back.
Under this kind of sword qi cutting, where could Xuan Feng still be able to endure it, it was only a moment of effort, and his back was already a blur of flesh and blood.
A look of horror appeared on Xuan Feng's cheeks.
As a member of the Xuanwu clan, he didn't know how many extremely powerful people he had encountered.
But once he revealed his true form, these people could not do him any harm at all. However, today, when he met Chen Xin, Xuanwu finally realized that he was very wrong!
The strength of this person in front of him is extremely powerful, he is not an opponent at all!
Under the fear, Xuanwu couldn't help but beg for mercy in despair: "It's my fault this time, please let me go!"
Under the fear of death, it is obvious that this whirlwind will not dare to continue to fight against Chen Xin at all.
"Let you go?"
Hearing Whirlwind's words, Chen Xin's cheeks showed a sneer that couldn't be concealed.
"Ask yourself, if the two of us get along, will you let me go?"
Chen Xin stared at the Xuan Feng in front of him and said word by word.
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Feng's face suddenly became more and more frightened.
Because he found that, in fact, as Chen Xin said, if the two of them got along in different places, he would not let Chen Xin live at all.
Seeing Xuan Feng's silence, the sneer on Chen Xin's face couldn't help but become a little deeper.
"You see, you won't let me go, so why are you asking me to let you go......? You'd better die!"
Chen Xin said, without any hesitation, he suddenly raised his arm, and with a fierce sword, he slashed towards the Xuan Feng in front of him.
The sharp Qiankun sword was directly slashed at Xuan Feng's neck, and in an instant, blood was filled.
Xuan Feng's huge head, where could it resist the sharp Qiankun Sword, fell directly to the ground.
This Xuanfeng, in his eyes, still has an unwillingness and disbelief that cannot be concealed.