155. Quietly watch you pretend
"I really can't see it. Chen Feng shook his head.
When Fang Qian heard this, he didn't know what to say, could it be that this person was blind?
He didn't have time to dwell on this, so he turned around and controlled the ten-sided sword formation, fighting against the several flying swords and countless bandits that came at him.
Knowing that his side was fighting in full swing and difficult to solve, Chen Feng always sat not far from him, like the old Buddha alive, and he didn't move.
'Flutter-'
With the sword qi in the ten squares, one by one was consumed, and in the end, there was only less than a small hour left.
Fang Qian's face sank, and he was about to cast the spell again.
At this time, a faint voice came from the side:
"Don't waste your efforts here, you can't kill them. ”
"I don't believe it, just a litter of rogues, how many people can kill me?" Fang Qian snorted coldly.
Chen Feng shook his head and looked at him with an idiot's eyes:
"Do you think they're real thieves? So you killed so many, look on the ground, are there any corpses on the ground?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that the ground was full of criss-crossing sword marks, and there was not a single corpse!
"I'm telling you, these are all illusions, we're in a big circle right now, and all the enemies we see are illusory, and if you stand still, they won't be able to beat you. ”
Chen Feng said slowly.
"Really?"
Fang Qian was skeptical.
"Believe it or not. Chen Feng didn't bother to tell him.
At this time, another flying sword shot in the distance, piercing through the clouds and dust, and the sword light shone, pointing directly at Fang Qian.
Fang Qian took a deep breath, recalled Chen Feng's words, restrained his strength, and stood there motionless, ready to meet the flying sword.
But when the flying sword really flew over, Fang Qian felt the cold sword intent, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and slashed out with a wave of his hand, slashing the flying sword.
"Alas. ”
Seeing this, Chen Feng shook his head.
"Don't use such a trick to deceive me! There are many enemies in Sanlong Village, and it won't do you any good to kill me!" Fang Qian said coldly, "You said that this is all a false illusion, why do you say that?"
"Why?"
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and calmly stared at the clouds and mist around him.
"Well, I'll show you something. ”
After he finished speaking, he stood up and took out a feng shui compass.
This is what he got in Qingzhou a long time ago, and he has always put it on his body, and he can use the compass to control the power of feng shui and break the maze.
'Whew!'
As the compass was infused with mana, a huge wind was directed, and with Chen Feng as the center, a tornado column was lifted, running through the heavens and the earth, and even the clouds and mist in the sky were blown away.
The surrounding scene shrouded in clouds and mist, as well as all the enemies, flying swords, etc., all seemed to be an illusion, and as the clouds and mist dissipated, they were torn apart.
'Bang!'
Eventually, a loud roar came from the void, and Chen Feng's hand holding the feng shui compass shook for a moment.
He raised his head and said with a smile:
"Now what do you see?"
At this time, the surrounding clouds and mist have been dispelled, and the scenery can be seen clearly, with three mountain peaks looming in the distance.
Fang Qian raised his eyes and looked around, where were there still half enemies around? Only the sword qi all over the ground was horizontal, and it was obviously cut out by himself.
Without waiting for him to speak, Chen Feng explained:
"This is a kind of miasma, a very small pediatric magic circle, and people who are not intelligent enough will be trapped to death. ”
"Are you insinuating?"
Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes sank, revealing a look of displeasure.
"I'm just casually saying, don't sit down. Chen Feng shook his head and chuckled.
"Hmph. Fang Qian snorted coldly, "You just know the magic circle, the real powerhouse, don't disdain these, let you use all means, I will cut it with a sword!"
"Okay, okay, you're amazing. ”
Chen Feng didn't argue, just chuckled.
There was no more than a word between the two of them.
After passing through the valley and walking for another distance, I finally came to the front of Sanlong Village. I saw a huge cottage, the door was opened, and there was a young man standing at the door, holding a seven-foot halberd, looking heroic.
"You two, are you really ghostly, we have already given up on the robbery, why do we want to kill them all?" Bai Slash squinted his eyes and said.
"Not much to say, I'm here to get the heads of the three of you!"
Fang Qian was already unhappy because he was ridiculed by Chen Feng before, where is there any leisure and elegance at this time, and people talk nonsense?
'Bell, bell!'
A hundred meters away, the Cold Spring Sword and the White Slash's long halberd collided with each other, smashing out echoes that resounded through the mountains.
After all, Fang Qian's strength was there, the swordsman in the late stage of foundation building, the white slash on the opposite side resisted dozens of moves, and the seven-foot halberd was covered in frost, and it was piercing cold in the palm of his hand, and his power was greatly reduced.
'Bang!'
When the Cold Spring Sword condensed the frost and pulled out a ten-zhang sword rainbow to cut off the head. The white halberd was suddenly shaken away, and the whole person exploded back dozens of meters, and his face turned pale.
"Slash!" Fang Qian snapped.
The Cold Spring Sword was about to cut off the head of the first person.
Suddenly, light and shadow flashed in the void.
With an incomparably crisp sound, a silver scythe flew over, colliding with the Cold Spring Sword in the air, and the lightning flashed, and both of them retreated at the same time.
'Whew!'
The scythe swirled in the air and landed on a woman. The woman was slim, looking thirty or forty years old, and she looked very good-looking.
"Sister Xiaorong!" Bai Qi's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise.
"Third child, you stand back. The woman said coldly, stepped out, and stood in front of her.
Fang Qian stared at the woman for a while, and said lightly:
"Your Excellency must be the second leader of Sanlong Village, Rong Zhi, right?
"Hmph, it's not worth the big boss to deal with you!" Rong Zhi sneered.
After she finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed the scythe, and her body turned into a blue shadow streamer and rushed towards her, and the speed was even faster than the cold spring sword flying!
'Bang-'
In an instant, the sword light came to his face.
Fang Qian's eyes froze, he raised his hand to recall the Cold Spring Sword, and slashed out seven sword qi in a row, each stronger than the other. After resisting Rong Zhi's attack, an elegant phantom appeared in the frost.
Rong Zhi's body is fast, and she used to be a famous killer in the Southern Great Wilderness, but if she couldn't hit it, she immediately retreated and looked for an opportunity again.
'Bang!'
Fang Qian put one hand behind his back, holding his breath, always paying attention to the grass and trees around him, Rong Zhi wandered in the dark around him, but it was difficult to find an opportunity.
"Ten phalanxes, up!"
Suddenly, Fang Qian found a flaw and suddenly condensed the sword qi, and the white rainbows in the void all condensed into sword qi, instantly forming an ice sword cage, trapping Rong Zhi in it.
In an instant, Rong Zhi had a strong sword aura in all directions, making her nowhere to escape.
Swing the sickle and smash a few sword qis, but the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, thousands of them, and they can't be cut at all.
Fang Qian's face was expressionless, and as soon as he raised his hand, the sword qi in the sky was about to kill Rong Zhi. As a cultivator, the goal he pursues is the realm, and at his point, of course, it is impossible to show mercy to the other party just because he is a woman.
Then.
In the cottage in the distance, there was a huge roar suddenly, and a fierce momentum rushed out, smashing directly into the ten sword formations, smashing the sword formations out of a gap.
'Boom!'
The momentum fell to the ground, startling the wind and smoke, and when the smoke and dust cleared, the ground was a mess, and a large knife was inserted upside down, the blade was incomparably sharp, and there were nine iron rings on the back, and the cold air was bitter.
"Big boss!"
Rong Zhi and Bai Chop, both of them had bright eyes and looked into the cottage.
I saw a burly man in a cloth coat and a horse coat, slowly walking out of it, his face full of beard, but his eyes were extremely exquisite, looking at Fang Qian in the distance fixedly.
Fang Qian took a deep breath and said slowly:
"I have heard for a long time that the great master of Sanlongzhai is Miao Renhu, and the nine-ring sword technique is the best in the Southern Wilderness, so it must be Your Excellency, right?"
The ten-square sword array around him was originally incomparably complete and dotted, but at this moment, it was slashed by a knife, like a hole being cut on the chessboard, which was extremely conspicuous.
If it weren't for this breach, Rong Zhi would definitely not have escaped the bombardment of the Ten Phalanx.
"Hehe, I've also heard that there has been a swordsman in Dragon City recently, with an extraordinary destiny, a flying sword to kill all enemies, presumably you are the sword master, right?" Miao Renhu looked up at Fang Qian and said slowly.
His voice was deep, steady, and irresistibly magnetic:
"I appreciate your sword, why don't you join my Sanlongzhai, I'll let you be the fourth master. ”
"I'm not interested in going along with you. Fang Qian flicked the corner of his coat and said lightly, "I'm here to get the heads of the three of you." ”
"So?"
Miao Renhu shook his head, looking a little regretful, his pupils suddenly lit up, and he said word by word:
"That's, you, just go, die!"