The sword fell a little suddenly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, it wasn't that the sword fell so quickly, it fell when people didn't expect it.

Suddenly, it was said that the sword actually passed through the sword of the drama and fell smoothly.

The process was somewhat abrupt.

The drama is a master who has been famous for a long time, and the master's sword will naturally not be an iron sword casually picked up on the street.

What's more, even if it is an iron sword, when it comes to the hands of a master, it will become unusual.

The sword of the drama is called Stinger.

It was a sword that was taken from the tail thorn of an extremely vicious poisonous bee in the witch country, mixed with some extremely cherished alien iron, and it took three years to forge a sword.

Although this sword is not a divine weapon, it is also superior among the artifacts refined by the ninth-order cultivators themselves, and it will not be cut off casually, but it can still be cut off so easily.

If it weren't for the crushing gap in cultivation, then there was only one explanation, the sword in his enemy's hand was not ordinary.

Wet drama's gaze fell on the sword.

He watched as the top of the ice-blue sword light slipped down smoothly, and beneath the extremely smooth surface of ice, he saw the sword, like a pool of autumn water, sparkling and slightly glowing.

The drama felt a chill.

It's because of the sword, and it's because of the ice on the sword.

He had also heard that a sword, like a pool of autumn water, would sparkle and sparkle.

If the Seven Levels are already considered to be the top grade of the Great Emperor's Weapon, then this sword is not inferior to the Seven Levels at all.

This sword, which no one knows where it came from, is called Suigetsu.

Chu Feng didn't think about anything, he just slashed down that sword until all the strength in his body was spent.

Chu Feng was also a little surprised, and watched in surprise as the drama was split by this sword.

He never thought that the water moon would be so sharp.

He always thought that if the sword fell, there would be a collision, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't even feel the slightest change and split the drama.

This is a top master, and he just split people apart?

The body of the drama was impacted by the force of this blow and flew out to the sides, and on the smooth wound, the blood didn't even have time to spurt out, and it was covered with a layer of cold ice in an instant.

The ice spread rapidly, spreading all over his body, freezing his entire body into ice in a single breath.

"Bang!"

The two pieces of ice suddenly exploded, turning into broken ice crystals that fluttered in the sky, floating in the wind.

Fang Qiong suppressed her urge to step forward, but she couldn't suppress her fear and shock, what kind of person was this young man, who could kill the drama so easily?

What the hell is going on?

Fang Qiong felt that her brain was a little blank, and she couldn't imagine what had just happened.

Chu Feng also took a deep breath, and when he saw the ice crystals floating in the sky, he immediately turned around and rushed towards Yan Qingyu's location.

As soon as Chu Feng moved forward, a melodious bell rang, and a chill suddenly hit from behind!

Where could Chu Feng have expected the sudden murderous machine behind him, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and release all his true qi, hoping to resist the last block.

There was a mountain peak in one palm, and it suddenly slapped down on Chu Feng's vest, and a stream of extremely cold qi rose up like mist, and layers of cold ice suddenly froze on top of that palm, but the palm did not flinch, and finally slapped on Chu Feng's back!

"Wow-" Chu Feng was directly slapped with a palm and his viscera was shattered, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out, and the entire figure smashed down on the huge stone tool, making a crisp sound of bone cracking, and a body of blood gushed out.

"But that's ......" Wei Xi's expression was full of coldness, and with a palm of his hand, he finally knew the depth of Chu Feng, and felt ashamed of his so-called caution.

Chu Feng vomited blood violently, supported the stone tool with Shui Yue, and barely stood up.

The abundant cold qi in his body was constantly seeping into his internal organs, repairing his shattered internal organs, but the injuries he suffered were really serious, even if he did not die for the time being because of the abundant true qi, but it was impossible to fully recover in a short period of time.

Chu Feng staggered and staggered, and the blood on his body dripped "tick-tock" on the stone tool, merging into the groove of the stone tool, making the liquid in the groove of the stone tool boiling more and more, and even continuously making a sound of explosion.

"Just use you as a human animal. He sneered a few times, and his figure slowly landed on the stone tool, slowly approaching Chu Feng step by step.

He had already figured out Chu Feng's hypocrisy, and knew that it was more than enough to deal with Chu Feng with his normal attitude. Even if Chu Feng had a surging True Qi that could pose some threat to him, as long as he could be ruthless and not be intimidated by that True Qi, he would not have the slightest chance of failure.

Chu Feng had some difficulty standing up, but he still slowly raised the water moon in his hand.

Qin Xue had already told him that this ritual was not to strip off the seven levels at all, and that this ritual brought Yan Qingyu only inevitable death.

So he won't back down.

Fang Qiong looked at Chu Feng standing with his sword in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh, what a stubborn young man.

Fang Qiong wanted to give the young man some support, but she still suppressed her impulse.

She was waiting for Lan Zhi to bring her back the news, the news that would affect her final position.

The Demon Sutra may not be a good thing, but it may not be something that requires her to stand opposite the drama and Qin Xia.

If the Evoking Sutra was really going to bring disaster to the Witch Clan, she wouldn't hesitate to stand up, but not now.

Unless the young man dies before Lan Zhi brings back the news, she will stand up to stop the drama and delay the Demon Summoning Sutra.

In the bamboo building of the patriarch.

Lan Zhi looked at the fragments of the Evoking Sutra that she had finally found in shock, and she felt an extremely cold chill envelop her.

She couldn't help but shudder as she looked at the words.

She only hated why she was dressed so freshly, and she couldn't resist even a little coolness.

She finally knew what the patriarch and Gu Po wanted to do.

That's not just taking a risk, it's simply gambling with the fate of the entire Wu clan.

Someone once gambled that they failed, and the Wu clan paid an extremely tragic price, and even made an emperor give his life to heal this scourge.

Now, they still have to gamble on the drama, and they still want to see it, in exchange for the revival of the Wu Clan, or the demise of the Wu Clan!

It's horrible, you have to stop them, you have to stop them.

Lan Zhi grabbed those ancient leather scrolls, and was even so hurried that she didn't want to enter and exit through the main entrance, so in order to save a little time, she broke through the wall and hurried towards the central square.

On top of the stone tools.

The drama approached Chu Feng step by step calmly, and wisps of black aura around him swirled like smoke.

Chu Feng raised his sword and slashed towards the drama without any hesitation.

But all he got in exchange was the hollow feeling after the slash.

The difference in strength between the two people at the moment may not be big, but the difference in experience is worlds apart.

Chu Feng could control his current strength, but he didn't know what he could do with his current strength, and he didn't know how to do it.

But the drama knows how much he can do with his power and how to do it.

Cultivation is never a matter of ascending to heaven in one step.

One step to the sky will leave too many things in the middle of the way, causing many hidden dangers.

Some cultivators will even deliberately lower their realm and linger for a long time in front of the threshold of breaking through the realm, just so that they can fully grasp the ability of the current realm, so as to lay a more solid foundation for future cultivation.

Chu Feng was an extreme negative teaching material, after all, very few people could directly obtain a large amount of true qi that did not belong to him and use it for their own use like him.

Wet drama turned sideways slightly, avoiding Chu Feng's sword.

This sword has some speed, but it is too simple, the shot, the movement, the gaze, the tightness of the muscles, all clearly tell others how his sword is going to rise, where to fall, how to fall.

So it's too simple for the drama to dodge his sword.

With one hand behind his back, the thumb of his right hand pinched his middle finger against Chu Feng's forehead, and then the latter finger popped out.

Chu Feng's figure was like a stone that had been hit by a slingshot, and it flew out with a bang, hitting the stone pillar in the center of the stone tool, and then slipped down softly, and even Shui Yue, the only fear of the drama, was unstable, flew out upside down, and fell into the distance.

"Now, what else are you capable of?"