Heavy sword feeds back!

The crazy demonic qi spread out from the small courtyard as the center, and the pale red mist suddenly exploded out of Tang Feng's pores when Tang Feng raised his sword to slash himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infol5lkan.We wish all candidates the best of luck in their exams!

The current Tang Feng was like a bloody man, with a hideous calm on his face! Nangong Xuanbing presided over the Thousand Illusions Xuanbing Sword Formation with a solemn face, blocking the surroundings of the Fenglin Courtyard, not letting people from the outside world spy on everything here, and at the same time, not letting go of any trace of blood and qi to escape!

Because not everyone can hold up like Tang Feng.

"Ahh

Tang Feng's mouth let out a long roar, like a wild beast about to die, his voice was a little desolate!

The bladeless heavy sword swung sharply in Tang Feng's right hand, and the sword body landed on his forehead with a cold aura!

Xue Qingtian and Nangong Xuanbing's faces changed slightly, staring at what would happen next.

"Bang-" A dull sound sounded, and the heavy sword without blade seemed to hit a pile of cotton, and the same heavy sword without blade seemed to have encountered a force that could no longer fall a point.

Tang Feng's face instantly lost its blood, the red light in his eyes slowly receded, and then his eyes slowly closed. Still sitting in a wheelchair so calmly, lifeless. The heavy sword in his hand broke away from his hand and stuck upside down on the ground in the courtyard.

Nangong Xuanbing felt his heart cold at this moment, Tang Feng was the only recognized heir in his life!

The Angry Ice Style, which is different from the Ice Shattering Sword that Tang Feng used outside the Sword Pavilion before, the Ice Shattering is mainly used to hurt the enemy, while the Angry Ice is made of Angry Ice, and the Ice is Angry, if the person who casts this sword dies, naturally the Angry Ice will not exist.

And the Ice Chopping Technique may have never really adapted to the heavy sword since it was created, no one has ever done it, and Tang Feng naturally can't do it, which is why Tang Feng will be so confused when he realizes this sword technique.

"It's not right at all. In the past few days, Tang Feng has said the same thing to himself many times, although the formula of the Ice Chopping Technique does seem to be in line with the heavy sword, but all the heavy sword masters in the history of Fengzhou will abandon the heavy sword in the later stage.

Heavy sword is just a starting point for kendo. A high and difficult starting point. Xue Qingtian proved this truth, and Xuan Bing wasn't it?

"It's not so much about cutting ice, or cutting oneself as oneself? It's just a difference in the degree of coldness..."

Tang Feng's many attempts were unsuccessful, but it was Xu Hui's words that suddenly told him-

The things of the world are as good as water, and evil as ice!

In fact, it is to cut off one's own body -- if Xue Qingtian's suspicion is true, is the peak of great kindness to Tang Feng good or evil? Or is human nature selfish? Human nature is evil?

Then the ice cutting technique that Tang Feng obtained in the thousand-year inheritance ice room of the Sword Pavilion was the hint that Haoran righteousness gave Tang Feng——

Thou shalt be ice, and thou shalt cut it.

And Xue Qingtian and Xuan Bing did not kill him on the spot because of his instantaneous demonic energy, which strengthened Tang Feng's mind even more - Xuan Bing also had a great favor for himself.

So, Tang Feng didn't hesitate to kill himself!

At this time, Xuan Bing's eyes were wide open! How many years, how many years have I not felt so angry! Xue Qingtian on the side was also angry, but as the master of a sect, he naturally didn't show Xuan Bing too aggressively, Xue Qingtian calmly looked at the blood mist around him, and finally stared at the bladeless hilt of the heavy sword in front of Tang Feng!

A blood-red hand is slowly gathering!

"Demon! The old man will beat you into a place where you will never be able to live beyond the world!"

Xuan Bing's roar finally erupted after Tang Feng completely lost his breath! Xue Qingtian's face changed slightly, seeing that Xuan Bing was about to rush forward to make a move regardless of the maintenance of the sword formation, Xue Qingtian had no choice but to stop his rushing figure and snort softly:

"Haotian Divine Sword! Lock this place, don't let this monster escape from the Drifting Snow Sect!"

When a long howl came out, the entire five peaks of the sect were shocked! I hadn't heard the words Haotian Divine Sword for many years! Many young disciples had never even heard of it.

The top of the five peaks instantly rose to the sky! The white light of the essence converged on the top of the Drifting Snow Peak, and then everyone in the sect could see that a huge long sword appeared in the sky above the head of the Drifting Snow Sect, spinning, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a sword circle, and the [Ice Spirit] in the sect and the disciples who cultivated under it knelt down in unison!

No one would suspect that if he left the range of the Drifting Snow Sect without permission at this time, he would definitely be killed on the spot by that huge Heavenly Divine Sword!

Xue Qingtian's sword was slowly withdrawn, and his palm quickly pinched a sword trick, and shouted: "Qingtian Sword, Qingtian Lock!"

The cyan long sword disappeared in an instant, and when I looked at it again, Nangong Xuanbing's Thousand Illusions Xuanbing Sword Formation slowly calmed down because of the master's violent state, and this place was completely blocked again.

The ice-colored long sword in Xuan Bing's hand is naturally the same name as it - Xuan Bing Sword!

In just an instant, the bloody hand on the bladeless hilt of the heavy sword spread backwards, gathering a human figure! The surrounding blood mist frantically converged towards the human form.

"Binghe Fury Sword!" Xuan Bing glanced at Tang Feng, who had fallen in a wheelchair without a trace of life, and then swung his sword without any hesitation!

This sword was struck, and the heavy snow in the Drifting Snow Sect stopped instantly! Countless ice qi instantly converged on the Xuan Bing Long Sword in Xuan Bing's hand!

After that, the sword light was like an iceberg collapsing, rushing down!

"Die!" Xuan Bing's sword was so earth-shattering, even with the blockade of Xue Qingtian, many people outside the formation felt the earth-shattering killing intent and were terrified.

Suddenly, the heavy sword bladeless let out a low scream, and then crossed the iceberg of this blow!

"Boom-" This loud noise directly made the entire Qingshuang Peak tremble a little! When the ice river disappeared, Xuan Bing looked at this bloody man in amazement, and Xuan Bing didn't hesitate too much and directly took out the second sword!

"Waste. Sure enough, only my blood clan treasure is the strongest weapon in Fengzhou in the world!"

The bloody man shook the heavy sword Wufeng in his hand, only to see that most of its sword body was shattered, only the remaining half of the handle was in his hand, how desolate and desolate it looked, the bloody man threw the heavy sword Wufeng in Tang Feng's arms casually, and the bloody face showed a somewhat strange expression, and then Nangong Xuanbing's sword stopped in the air.

Because when Nangong Xuanbing saw the bloody man show his face, he was shocked that it was Tang Feng's appearance!

"My appearance naturally sucked up the essence and blood of this kid's body, and of course I look the same as him. ”

The bloody man smiled weirdly, and then conjured a bright red blood sword in his hand, and rushed down to the sky to fight with Xuan Bing.

Xue Qingtian frowned and watched his senior brother fight with this monster, one white and one red staggered and fighting, this bloody man obviously because he had just appeared in the world, although his explosive power was strong, he was not strong enough to support it, Xuan Bing defeated it within a hundred moves, and this bloody man looked belligerent, and he might not give in until he died. Xue Qingtian didn't worry too much, since he sacrificed the Haotian Sword Array, even if this bloody man could escape from Xuan Bing and his own hands, he would definitely not be able to escape the killing of the Haoran Righteous Qi Array!

It's just that the so-called bell must be tied to the bell person, Xue Qingtian's eyes fell on Tang Feng's body, this young man wouldn't just die like this, right?

Wait a minute!

Xue Qingtian naturally didn't see Tang Feng suddenly resurrected, but the heavy sword in Tang Feng's arms! This sword can be said to be no less than the three sect masters of the Drifting Snow Sect who have used it! Its body has the aura of several sect masters of the previous generation-it!

A faint trace of blood slowly flowed out from its broken sword body, surrounding Tang Feng's front and back.

"How is it possible!"

Xue Qingtian didn't expect that this heavy sword, which looked so ordinary at all, would actually appear with an immortal sword that could only be refined by essence and blood—maybe this could no longer be called a fairy sword, but a magic sword!

Recalling the several ancestors who had used this heavy sword Wufeng in the records of the sect, Xue Qingtian sighed lightly, because he remembered that there was indeed such an ancestor sect master who had used his own blood to nurture the heavy sword Wufeng! Although it was only three days!

"Oh, how can there be such a thing?" The bloody man Tang Feng "shook his sword, and when Xue Qingtian was distracted, he temporarily forced Nangong Xuanbing back, and then reflexively pounced on Tang Feng—or rather, the heavy sword Wufeng in Tang Feng's arms.

"Demon dare!"

Nangong Xuanbing and Xue Qingtian were shocked at the same time, the divine sword feeding back could be said to be Tang Feng's last vitality, the vitality that the sword spirit voluntarily sacrificed in exchange for was so rare!

This bloody body method was extremely strange, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Tang Feng, and he was about to reach out to grab the weak heavy sword Wufeng.

"It has a bit of the feeling of the most precious sword in the clan, I like it. ”

The bloody man was about to succeed, and the long swords of Nangong Xuanbing and Xue Qingtian were behind it, and the bloody man acted as if he hadn't seen it.

Suddenly, the bloody man's whole body was like being struck by lightning!

A pale hand slowly reached into the bloody man's heart, stabbing into it like a sharp knife.