Chapter 948: The Silver Spear Shines on the Cold Light

Shen Biansi was taken aback when he heard this, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The place of the living and dead was only more than a hundred miles in circumference, and they had walked through it twice, and they had not encountered a single dead thing, not even a single corpse.

Their previous attention was all attracted by these refining corpses, and it was not until they calmed down and slowly combed through at this time that they discovered this huge problem.

Don't say that it's Shen Fangsi, but when Chu Feng thought about this question, he felt a chill in his vest.

Osus is deceiving them.

Shen Fangsi was silent for a long time before he said, "I don't think there is any need for Ao Shigu to lie to us...... Because this is too easy to be exposed, the current situation is even afraid that Ao Shigu has never expected. ”

Chu Feng pondered for a moment and nodded, feeling that what Shen Fangsi said was reasonable, and there was really no need for Ao Shigu to make up such a clumsy lie.

It's just that Chu Feng was a little suspicious after knowing that there were people infiltrating the Heavenly Court and the Earth, so he was a little suspicious of Ao Shigu.

If Ausgu hadn't deceived them, then where had the dead gone, or was it ...... The dead thing was in the area surrounded by the corpses.

What's out there?

Chu Feng and Shen Fangsi looked at each other.

"Are you going to break through?" Shen Fangsi looked at Chu Feng and asked with wide eyes.

Chu Feng was silent for a moment, and he was a little undecided.

I don't even know what's inside, so it's not necessarily too hasty to rush into it.

But if we don't act now, I'm afraid of ...... You'll never know what's there.

Chu Feng pursed his lips, looked at Shen Fangsi's face full of anticipation, and then nodded.

No matter what, you still have to try it first, even if there is danger, with the ability of the two of them, it shouldn't be difficult to escape.

Chu Feng and Shen Biansi took a deep breath at the same time, and then Shen Biansi let out a clear sound of "yo ho", holding a silver-horned painting bird bow in his hand, he stood up suddenly, his left hand tightly held the bow body of the painting bird bow, and with his right hand, he twisted the bowstring of the painting bird bow, and three dim dark iron arrows suddenly wound up, trembling slightly with the sound of the painting bird bow.

"A hundred steps through the Yang. Shen Fangsi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the three arrows between his fingers turned into an inky meteor at the same time, in no particular order, intertwined with each other, and let out bursts of extremely sharp screams, falling towards the three corpses in the front.

The three corpses only paused slightly, and before they even had time to turn around, three ink-colored arrows had already pierced a small and regular round hole in the three corpses.

The three corpses trembled slightly, and then at the same moment, there was a "boom" sound, bursting into countless pieces of minced flesh, flying in all directions.

Chu Feng rolled his eyes at Shen Fangsi.

Shen Biansi laughed, snapped his fingers suddenly, and then his body changed slightly, quickly raised, and a cloud of Xuan light was entangled and condensed around Shen Biansi's body, and an extremely majestic and mighty horse had appeared under Shen Biansi's crotch.

The steed was covered with a shiny black mane, without a hint of variegation, and its limbs were slender and powerful, with looming moire patterns on its hooves, which was very magnificent.

This made Chu Feng slightly stunned, he thought of Huoyun, and he didn't know where Huoyun was now and how he was doing.

Shen Fangsi turned sideways slightly, stretched out his hand to Chu Feng and said, "This little brother, do you want to go for a ride with me?"

Chu Feng could only twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, then reached out and grabbed Shen Biansi's hand, jumped suddenly, turned over and got on the horse, pressed his hands on Shen Biansi's shoulders, and didn't dare to hug Shen Biansi's waist.

"Breath!" Shen Fangsi scolded with a smile, and then slammed his horse, and the black horse under his crotch suddenly stood up, letting out a long hiss like a phoenix's roar and a dragon's roar, and suddenly turned into a dark ink-colored streamer, rushing towards the area surrounded by refining corpses.

"Charge!" Shen Fangsi grabbed the reins with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand and shouted, his short hair trembling slightly in the wind. This made Chu Feng a little lucky, if Shen Fangsi had long hair, he would probably be flying by now.

Chu Feng was a little uncomfortable by the harsh wind, and he said loudly: "Can't the momentum be smaller?"

"How can that be done!" Shen Fangsi said confidently, "I'm a broken army!"

Chu Feng couldn't cry or laugh, of course he knew that Shen Fangsi was a military breaker, majoring in physical arts, although he was not the most top-notch in the Six Realms in hand-to-hand combat, but in the battle with more people, they would act as the commander and coordinator of the team, and exert their ability to surpass their own cultivation.

That is the essence of breaking the military flow, the art of war.

In addition to commanding battles, the broken army flow is also better at people cooperating with each other, especially the mutual cooperation between the broken army flow, and even cross-level combat.

In the history that Chu Feng saw, he used the advantage of numbers to push an emperor to death...... Only the army has been broken.

Although Po Junliu was just a newcomer who had just become an emperor and wanted to find revenge for Po Junliu, but the Great Emperor was the Great Emperor, no matter what kind of Great Emperor it was, this Great Emperor was a rare Great Emperor who was killed by a monk below the ninth order.

So he didn't even leave his name, let alone a honorific title, otherwise he was afraid that he would laugh and be generous.

And after that war, the brave Six Realms of Breaking the Army Flow were famous, but the Broken Army Flow also turned from prosperity to decline, and it completely declined in less than a hundred years.

Shen Fangsi kept shouting excitedly, very excited, and crazy.

Shen Fangsi's brawl quickly responded, and there were streamers falling towards Shen Fangsi in all directions, there were pure true qi attacks, there were also sword light and sword light that fell, and magic weapons hidden in the light, chaotic, almost more than twenty kinds of attacks, fell towards Shen Fangsi at that moment.

These attacks are not just simple attacks, they are still full of perfect cooperation with each other, whether it is the direction or the time, they are all extremely perfectly coordinated. Even if the combat power corresponding to the initiators of these offensives was not too high, Chu Feng still changed color, because he discovered the true purpose of these offensives.

The real purpose of these offsets is to cover, to cover the two most powerful attacks that are mixed in these offensives.

These two attacks, one is the sword light, the sword light comes quickly, and only a piece of hot air is left on the slashed trace, which is constantly exploding, and the other is the true qi generated by the pure palm, and countless small butterflies fluttering around the huge dark blue butterfly in the middle, sprinkling pieces of brilliant light like a galaxy into the air.

Chu Feng naturally knew this sword, and a palm.

This sword is the thirty-seven sword breaks of the Thousand Demon Sword Shrine in the Demon Realm, and that palm is the Thousand Butterfly Dance Trace of the Butterfly Dance Sect in the Immortal Realm.

The thirty-seven sword break is the mastery of the Thousand Demon Sword Shrine, and the sword moves look ordinary, but if they can become a master, they must have their extraordinary.

However, the reason why the thirty-seven sword break is called the thirty-seven sword break is not because this sword has thirty-seven variables, or that it will reach thirty-seven swords in an instant, or it can cut thirty-seven swords.

Just as the Sword Sect of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven in the world once cultivated a special thing called sword intent, the Thousand Demon Sword Shrine cultivated by them called the sword pattern.

The sword pattern is created by different means of luck and attaches to the sword move, so the sword move is very ordinary, because it really relies on the great effect produced by the sword pattern. Different sword patterns naturally have different effects, and when different sword patterns are superimposed, they will produce a stronger effect.

And the Thousand Demon Sword Shrine has accumulated a total of thirty-seven sword patterns with different effects over the years. Thirty-seven sword breaks, that is, all the thirty-seven different sword patterns are stacked in one breath, this method is not difficult in theory, but the sword patterns also have a difference in difficulty, and it takes a lot of effort to superimpose the sword patterns.

Therefore, many masters of the Thousand Demon Sword Shrine can actually only achieve thirty sword breaks, and the gap between them and the real thirty-seven sword breaks is huge, and they must not be measured by only seven sword patterns.

But Chu Feng could be sure that this was the real Thirty-Seven Sword Break, because he saw the person who came out with the sword. It was he who assisted the person who made the sword from thirty-four sword breaks to thirty-five sword breaks, and I didn't expect him to practice thirty-seven sword breaks.

The Butterfly Dance Sect is a well-known for its skillful exercises, once its exercises are operational, they are as light and fluttering as the butterfly dance, without falling traces, even if it is the same move, the changes contained in it are also unguardable.

Its peerless thousand butterfly dance trails are full of temptation, although it seems that the butterfly in the middle is the core of the offensive, but that is just a trick, before this trick falls on the body, the core of its offensive can be transferred at will, all the offensives are false moves, all offensives are real moves, unless the thousand butterflies can be prevented from leaking, otherwise all efforts are in vain.

And the strength of the Butterfly Dance Sect is also extremely feminine, once it is hit, the feminine true qi enters the body, and it will become a maggot on the tarsal bone, although it does not fall for a while, but it will continue to attack, making people unable to exert their combat power normally.

And the person who issued this move, although Chu Feng didn't know it, Chu Feng could also see that this was a ninth-order peak master.

Whether it was the source of the Thirty-Seven Sword Breaks, or the source of the Thousand Butterfly Dance Traces, they were all masters of the peak of the Ninth Order.

They weren't refining corpses, not just because Chu Feng hadn't seen them before, but because their moves were too ruthless and accurate, and they weren't as stiff as the auxiliary attacks issued by other corpse refiners.

Chu Feng wanted to say something to remind Shen Fangsi, but he immediately thought that as long as he didn't make trouble for Shen Fangsi, it would be the best help, and he immediately did not hesitate, the dragon's mane sword in his hand shook, and the blue light danced wildly, turning into a piece of sword light and falling down in all directions, like a bead curtain.

"Yo!" Shen Fangsi shouted, and at some point his right hand had already clenched a silver-roded spear that was more than a foot long.

The spear was silver-white, like frost and snow, and a trace of chill fell from the barrel of the spear, but it was not a cold chill, but the chill of slaughter after a hundred battles.

There was nothing fancy about the tip of the spear, but there was a small branch at the end, like a crescent moon, reflecting Shen Fangsi's dazzling eyes.