119. The sword divides yin and yang
At this time, Chen Feng was surrounded by thousands of sword wires, one person and one sword, and he was mired in the quagmire.
In front is the deadwood master who descends like an Arhat, with an Arhat fist in one hand, opening mountains and cracking stones, and above is the Sword Sect's three-talent sword formation, and the sword qi is like rain.
And on his body, with a curse from the blood witch line of Miao Jiang, the blood spots continued to spread, making his entire arm almost useless, unable to move at all.
In everyone's opinion, Chen Feng has fallen into a dead end!
"Slash!"
But Chen Feng didn't seem to think so at all.
He roared wildly, and the Guiyuan Sword burst out with a brilliant sword rainbow, turning into a golden thread in an instant, this golden thread was only half an inch thick, ten zhang long, and condensed to the extreme. Even just one glance will burn your eyes with golden light.
'Shhh
The sword rainbow slashed, with the sound of the hot wire falling into the icy water, the golden thread drew the knife and cut the water, directly splitting the surrounding white sword wire, cutting through the void, and then it exploded, revealing the body of the Guiyuan sword.
At this time, the Guiyuan Sword was buzzing and trembling, and the light flickered and flickered, as if it could not be supported at any time.
Chen Feng's face was also abnormally pale, and his breathing was extremely solemn.
The sword is divided into yin and yang, and a sword separates the two worlds of yin and yang, with the left being yin and the right being yang.
The huge Yunzhong Lake Park, the entire battlefield, was cut in half by the sword rainbow, left and right, and there was a long sword mark in the middle, but it seemed to be separated by a world.
"What is this?"
Wang Meng and the others were stunned, looking at the sword marks under their feet, a little at a loss.
They didn't even figure out what was going on? Why was the golden thread clearly slashing at them, but nothing happened?
'Click. ’
Just hear a crisp sound.
In Wang Meng's incredible gaze, the blade of his flying sword actually cracked from the middle and broke into two, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.
The Heaven and Earth Three Talent Arrays in the sky also disappeared in an instant in a flash.
And immediately after, the other two flying swords were also disconnected, and the senior brother of the Sword Sect, who was standing in the first place, showed a wry smile on his face. As the boss of the three masters of the Sword Sect, he cultivated the deepest, and under Chen Feng's sword, the whole person was split in two.
With a 'poof', a blood mist erupted from the sky, splashing the faces of the other two.
"Senior Brother Wang..."
The Sword Sect Junior Disciple's mouth moved, and he wanted to speak, but a blood mark appeared on his neck, which became clearer and clearer, and then the huge blood pressure separated his body.
"Senior brother, junior brother!"
Wang Meng suddenly showed a look of pain, and looked at Chen Feng angrily, but was surprised to find that Li Daoxing was looking at him with regretful eyes.
He was shocked: 'What's the matter?' how could he look at me like that?
Without waiting for Wang Meng to react, he felt that the sky was spinning, and his head was actually separated from his body and fell on the grass.
Since then, the three heroes of the Sword Sect have been wiped out.
'Poof!'
Standing in the middle of the sword marks, a layer of gold dust appeared on his forehead, and this layer of powder continued to fall off, revealing his original body, which was cut bloodied by a sword. The blood stains spread rapidly, slicing across his nose, philtrum, mouth, chin, and neck, and in the end, his whole body was exactly the same as the senior brother of the Sword Sect, and was divided into two sections.
This head of the King Kong Temple, the ninth strong man on the Yanxia Billboard, died under a sword like this, and the King Kong curse he was proud of couldn't save him.
And the Blood Wizard.
He thought that Chen Feng was going to die just now, so he approached the battlefield, and just stood on the edge of the sword mark, when he was cut off by a sword.
"How is it possible, how could I die here, I am the inheritor of the blood witch lineage, I will go back to fight for the position of the witch king, how can I die!"
Even though the blood wizard was unwilling in every way, he couldn't resist the destiny of heaven, and after all, he followed the three masters of the Sword Sect and the master of the deadwood.
"Everyone else is dead, why don't you die?"
Chen Feng shook his head and sighed lightly.
His sword is divided into yin and yang, dividing the battlefield into two sides, half yin and half yang, this sword mark is the moat. He who stood to his left had gone to Hades.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Chen Feng coughed violently a few times, took a deep breath, and worked hard to suppress the blood curse, when the blood wizard died, the power of the curse went out of control, and it became more violent, like a virus, about to spread to Chen Feng's whole body.
He had to sit down cross-legged and directly operate the cultivation method, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and suppress the source of the curse.
At this time, a cold voice came:
"King Chen Wu, have you forgotten about your subordinates?"
When Chen Feng heard this, he opened his eyes and saw Li Daoxing's figure standing with a sword.
When he saw the scene of everyone dying, he was extremely shocked in his heart, but after all, he was Zhong Yunlong's true disciple, so he barely suppressed the shock in his heart at this time, and said with a low smile:
"King Chen Wu, your swordsmanship is really outstanding, this sword has slashed all the enemies, and even the Deadwood Master's vajra spell can't resist. But alas, alas, you can't kill us all with a single sword!"
After speaking, Li Daoxing showed a smug smile on his face:
"Sandpiper and clam compete for the profit of the fisherman, and finally have to be a fisherman!"
At this moment, the Deadwood Master and the others fell one after another, Chen Feng was exhausted, he couldn't even control the flying sword, and sooner or later he would die under the curse of blood. Only Li Daoxing was spared, and the treasure of Yunzhong Lake was his!
"Huh. Chen Feng shook his head and chuckled, didn't even look at Li Daoxing, and closed his eyes.
"When you die, you are still playing tricks, see me kill you with a sword first!" Li Daoxing's face turned angry, and he was about to swing his sword.
But he was surprised to find that he couldn't control his hands.
"What..."
Li Daoxing's pupils shrank, and he suddenly found that a blood mark appeared on the palm of his sword hold. Half of the palm of the hand was connected with five fingers, and the saber fell to the ground together.
"Do you think you can be spared?" Chen Feng smiled contemptuously and glanced at Li Daoxing's body, just as the last sword marks spread here, cutting off Li Daoxing's hand.
"Ahh
Li Daoxing let out a long roar looking up to the sky, his face was full of pain, and his sleeves were soaked with blood.
He learned the Tao in Wudang Mountain since he was a child, entered the martial arts with the Tao, and got the master to pass on the Taiji sword, Chen Feng broke his palm with a sword, so that he could not hold the sword from now on, it was simply murderous!
Without the sword, Li Daoxing's cultivation plummeted, at most it was equivalent to the peak of internal strength, and almost no one could beat him.
"You wait, I'll get revenge!"
Li Daoxing's face was gloomy, word by word, he covered his wounds, turned around and escaped into the mist, leaving behind his sword and palm.
Chen Feng ignored this.
He sat quietly for an hour before he opened his eyes and said lightly:
"Don't pretend, I know you're not dead. ”
Under a tree in the distance, the witch who was lying motionless opened one eye when she heard this, and secretly glanced at it, and immediately found corpses all over the ground, and only Chen Feng was sitting safely alone.
"Chen Gongzi, you, you killed them all?" the witch stared at her beautiful eyes, looking like she had seen a ghost.
"Otherwise?" Chen Feng glanced up at her, "I killed the blood wizard of your witch sect, you won't have an opinion, right?"
"No, no, absolutely not. The shrine maiden waved her hand repeatedly.
"And the last time you asked me, let me help you kill a person who controls a flying sword, and I killed three in one go. Chen Feng said calmly.
The shrine maiden swallowed her saliva and did not dare to say anything.
He had long known that Chen Feng was amazingly capable, challenged the Martial King Order, and became the Martial King of Jingchu. But what I didn't expect was that Chen Feng was so powerful!
Everyone who died here, such as the Three Masters of the Sword Sect, the Deadwood Master, the Blood Wizard, and Li Daoxing, which of them was not an existence close to the peak of the martial arts? If it weren't for the treasure of the Cloud Lake, they wouldn't have been able to enter the world.
But here, he was slashed by Chen Feng with a sword, leaving only Li Daoxing to become a waste.
'Today's battle, if it spreads, Chen Gongzi will really be famous all over the world... I'm afraid that in the entire hot summer list, those old monsters will tremble..."
The shrine maiden was in her heart.
When the lake in the clouds returned to silence, the water surface of the clouds and mist, in the middle of the water, appeared the South China Sea mermaid Miaoman figure, she held a pearl in both hands, looked up to the sky to the moon, slowly singing an ancient song.
The singing is soft and tactful, graceful and poignant, which makes people's thoughts sink deeply.
"Sure enough, it's mermaid tears, the old thing is honest and I don't deceive!"
Chen Feng's eyes froze.
He glanced up at the moonlight, and it was just the time of the child, when a nail passed, and the merman's tears were about to be born.
'Whoo!'
Chen Feng stood up and flew towards the water, he rushed all the way over, and the clouds and mist around him dispersed like a tide. A barrier appeared around the merman's tears, which was also shattered by his three punches.
With a bang, all the illusions exploded, and the magic of the South China Sea merman disappeared, leaving only a crystal bright, pearl-like merman tear, floating in the void.
Chen Feng stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the merman's tears, but his pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw that the entire merman tears exploded into a ball of light in an instant, and the boundless and powerful qi waves rolled out, and Chen Feng didn't even have time to react, he was submerged in the boundless sea of light.
'Boom!'
The whole lake in the clouds, the lake water is churning violently, the flowers and trees on the shore are also bent over, the sky and the earth have become a cloud of snow white, and there is nothing to be seen everywhere!