Chapter 233: Six-Mang Sword Formation (Page 1/1)

It has been two years since the circulation of Shaohua.

The night was still very cold, but the bright moon in the sky was round and full, like a cold jade plate.

Ye Feng looked at the sea with the moon shadow reflected in the distance, thinking back to the scenes of light and shadow two years ago.

He is looking forward to it, looking forward to the sword immortals in the city that never sleeps again, looking forward to being able to be like them, fighting the sword world, and drawing his sword to help when the road is uneven.

Although Ye Feng already roughly knew that the Sword Immortal in the Sky Never Sleeps City might just be a dream of his own, because the grandfather who was with him at that time did not have any memory of that weak-crowned young man.

"Sonorous!"

Just when Ye Feng was in a trance, the sound of a long sword unsheathed suddenly came from the place where the sea and the sky met in the distance, and the excited look instantly jumped on Ye Feng's face, and his bright eyes were full of joy.

In less than a breath before the sword sounded, countless rays of light and shadow had already flown over Ye Feng's head, directly descending on that remote fishing village.

Ye Feng clapped his hands happily, and happily ran to the village, at this moment, Ye Feng's little heart was filled with something called hope, and the sunshine on his face was as warm as jade.

Ye Feng's speed was very fast, but when he was about to run to the village, this time there was no harmony and tranquility that the usual Sword Immortal arrived, there were only screams and cries, and the thick smell of blood wafting in the air.

A bad premonition instantly enveloped Ye Feng's heart, Ye Feng's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and ran like a crazy little beast, running at the fastest speed in his life, he wanted to return to the village quickly, he hoped that the village was still quiet and peaceful.

However, the gap between reality and imagination is often like Huangquan and Biluo, and what is separated is not distance, but the loneliness between two parallel worlds that are parallel and do not intersect.

"Tick!" "Tick!"

A bewitching woman in a blue shirt pulled the long sword in her hand from an old man's body, and blood continued to drip down the long sword to the ground.

Ye Feng looked at this scene in a daze, and his widening eyes instantly turned red.

That old man was none other than Ye Feng's grandfather, his most beloved grandfather.

Ye Feng was completely blinded, ignoring the woman holding the blood-dripping sword, and stumbled towards the old man.

Ye Feng hugged the old man's lifeless body, hugged it tightly, tears like bursting embankments, with thick sadness, and in an instant, it flowed backwards into a long river.

A big man-like sword immortal glanced at Ye Feng coldly, his dazzling golden pupils flashed with a strange light, and then he asked respectfully at the blue-shirted woman, "Miss, is this the child?"

The blue-shirted woman didn't even look at Ye Feng, just looked at the bright moon on the sea in the distance, and said coldly: "Take him back to the city that never sleeps, this village, don't leave any alive." ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, grandpa......" Ye Feng's weak and helpless cry could not wake up the dead old man, and two lines of tears poured down from his immature cheeks, hitting his heart and shattering to the ground.

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"Hanhai Night House!"

Qing Feng almost gritted his teeth and said these four words, and the sadness in his dazzling golden pupils was instantly replaced by a thick hatred, and the aura of the whole person became extremely unstable.

The killing intent is roaring, just like substance!

"It's not a good habit to get distracted when you're fighting. Su Mingyue's voice suddenly reverberated in Qing Feng's ears, Qing Feng's eyes widened slightly, and a few chills had risen up in his neck.

Six Su Mingyue appeared around Qingfeng in the position of a six-pointed star, and the six-stemmed nine-character combination attached to the cold air must have been set on Ye Feng's neck, as long as Su Mingyue had a thought, Qingfeng's head would fall to the ground without any suspense.

Qing Feng came back to his senses, and the hatred in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a chilling ruthlessness of indifference, no, to be precise, it should be called ruthless.

He glanced at Su Mingyue, the strange light in the golden pupils kept flickering, but his tone was calm and indifferent, "What is your relationship with the Candle Dragon Fu family?"

"What the hell? Candle Dragon Fu Family? Do you mean my little aunt Fu Qingqing, and what the hell is that Hanhai Night Family? I feel that the water here is very deep!"

Su Mingyue was unmoved on the surface, the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely bright, but in fact, her heart was already turbulent, "There is no half-dime relationship!"

The strange light in Qing Feng's eyes was even stronger, and he obviously didn't believe what Su Mingyue said, "Then how can you know the Candle Dragon Fu Family's Six-Mang Sword Formation?"

The six Su Mingyue laughed together, and the face that was as bright as the sun was so cheap no matter how much they looked at it.

Six psionic lightsabers were suspended above Su Mingyue's head, and her long mottled hair fluttered in the wind.

"Declare in advance, this is not a six-manged sword formation, you can go with peace of mind. ”

Qing Feng's expression did not change, he looked at the one in front of him indifferently, and said coldly: "Speaking of which, there are just a few lines, it's too long-winded, let me end this farce with my own hands!"

Qing Feng slowly raised his right hand, and a thin piece of ice silk appeared in front of him, and the picture on the ice silk was a man in a green robe standing before the tsunami.

The blue-robed man raised the dark blue long sword in his hand, his whole body was shining brightly, and in the face of the surging and furious tsunami, the sword was like a huge tsunami.

The rich aura of rules instantly filled this piece of heaven and earth, and the ripples in the space kept rippling outward.

Ice silk sword painting, the sword is vicissitudes.

The combination of the two is Qingfeng's real killing move, and it contains the killing move of the rules he has comprehended!

"No more nonsense!"

Su Mingyue's eyes widened, the sword blossom flowed, and the six Su Mingyue held the nine characters at the same time, with the six long swords suspended above his head.

The powerful spiritual power suddenly exploded from Su Mingyue's heart, and his whole person became illusory, and disillusionment flashed between the six figures, constantly changing the void and reality!

This sword array was indeed given to him by Su Mingyue's little aunt Fu Qingqing, but what she didn't expect was that Su Mingyue could use it in such a short period of time.

In an instant, the sword light roared, and the energy sparkled brilliantly.

In this six-pointed star composed of Su Mingyue, the sword shadows are intertwined, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

An inexplicable momentum arose, and the breath of rules flowed wildly.

When Su Mingyue's momentum climbed to the highest point, the six long swords suspended above Su Mingyue's head suddenly rose into the sky, and after rising to a certain height, they directly wrapped into a shocking sword under the traction of spiritual power, falling vertically, slashing towards Qing Feng, who was indifferent in the center of the sword array.

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