Painting the ground as a prison, this is a very famous style of swordsmanship in Ling Jian Sect, but what really makes this sword famous is a personal disciple of Ling Jian Sect today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng laughed.

From a certain point of view, drawing the ground as a dungeon is somewhat like a simplified sword formation to the extreme, although there is only one sword, it can give birth to thousands of changes, and divide thousands of wisps of sword qi.

During the battle royale, Feng Xiao used this sword to trap Mo Youxue, causing great trouble to the latter.

And now, he used this sword to trap Chen Tong.

Or more accurately, it was not trapping him, but saving him.

Feng Xiao used the painting ground as a prison to tie Chen Tong in it, so he isolated the deception of the dozens of iron cable flying claws, and also cut off several wisps of green smoke wrapped around Chen Tong's ankles, completely isolating him in mid-air.

Before the man appeared, the sword came first.

A sword to smash Cai Dazhong's inevitable blow.

This is the pinnacle of the Washing Star Realm.

Feng Xiao was the third Star Washing Realm peak to appear in the Wuliu Grand Canyon tonight.

But unlike Chen Tong, at this time, he was at the height of his fighting spirit, and he was not subject to any prohibition on his body, and his injuries were much lighter than Chen Tong's.

Compared with Cai Dazhong, it is still the same sentence, even within the same realm, there is a difference between strength and weakness.

Otherwise, in the decisive battle of the battle royale that day, Feng Xiao, Xu Qingyun and Li Xiao would not be so jealous of Mo Youxue.

Ling Jian Sect is the number one sect in Qingzhou, Feng Xiao is one of the seven great disciples in it, although it is not as good as Mo Youxue, how can it be achieved by ordinary Star Washing Realm peaks?

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Tong was facing the Brahma Sword Formation that had regained the sky after hundreds of years, and the sea of stars was suddenly blocked, he would never have fallen to the point where he is today.

And now, the Brahma Sword Formation has been broken by Luo Chuan, and the number of aborigines who were originally lurking in the Wuliu Grand Canyon has been reduced by half, what else can Cai Dazhong do to keep Chen Tong and defeat Feng Xiao?

The situation is very good.

The tide was turned around.

For the first time, the eyes of Chen Bin and the others, who knelt at the foot of the altar, flashed with hope, and the glimmer of life they had been waiting for finally appeared.

Of course, the premise is that Feng Xiao is willing to save Chen Tong after rescuing them.

In Chen Bin's mind, everyone is also a Qingzhou cultivator, how can they also have three points of incense, not to mention that he is a member of the Chen family, even if Feng Xiao doesn't save him, Chen Tong will definitely help.

The next moment, in Chen Bin's longing gaze, Feng Xiao finally Shi Shiran appeared from the sky.

To everyone's surprise, this Ling Jian Sect Tianjiao was also injured, although it was not as serious as Chen Tong, but it could also be seen at a glance that he must have experienced a tragic battle before.

In this Moon Shadow Secret Realm, who else can hurt Feng Xiao?

Could it be that it is also the sword formation used by those aborigines?

There is no answer to this question for the time being, but there is no doubt that Feng Xiao's appearance was completely unexpected by Cai Dazhong, and it was obvious that this person was not the master who had broken the Brahma Sword Formation before.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Faced with Cai Dazhong's idiot-like question, Feng Xiao just smiled slightly: "The one who took your life." ”

But all the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect knew that although Feng Xiao had a laughing word in his name, he was actually a person who did not smile on weekdays, and when he laughed, it meant that he was really murderous.

Of course, Cai Dazhong didn't know about this matter, and there was no need to know, because Feng Xiao had already made a move at the next moment.

The gray sky hung down a second starlight, although it was still so dim and weak, but it was a real star projection after all, and it immediately wrapped Feng Xiao into a bright orange light cocoon, and the coercion of the peak of the Star Realm was overwhelming, pressing towards the black altar where Cai Dazhong was like a tide!

The stars are destined to forgive, but at this moment, there is no sense of forgiveness, but absolute crushing!

Yang Baohu looked at this scene dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It is worthy of being a disciple of the Ling Sword Sect, whether it is Chen Tong or Feng Xiao, even when the star power of heaven and earth is isolated, he can still forcibly turn on the projection of the life star!"

Chen Bin and the others were even more excited, in their opinion, Feng Xiao's life star projection has come out, and Cai Dazhong has already lost!

But they forgot one thing.

This is Cai Dazhong's home field, and since he dares to hold a blood sacrifice to block the starry sky, he must have the confidence to do so.

For example, the sword array that has not seen the light of day in a hundred years, and then the strange flying claw iron cable.

What's more, at this time, at Cai Dazhong's feet, there is an incomparably terrifying black altar.

At this time, in the face of Feng Xiao's incomparably terrifying star power, Cai Dazhong didn't even blink his eyes, he just raised the bare flagpole in his hand and waved it out into the air.

The next moment, the black altar in front of everyone suddenly began to tremble violently, and a roar rose from the altar, and then, several black spars fell off from the altar on their own, flying in front of Cai Dazhong, hastily piecing together a black disc, and like an extremely ugly palm, it gently slapped towards Feng Xiao.

"Sneer......"

The boundless wave of star power began to burn violently under the touch of the black stone's palm, and from a distance, it was like a beautiful burning cloud rising in the sky, and the black stone palm passed through it lightly, and the speed did not decrease for half a minute, and it came to Feng Xiao in less than three breaths!

Seeing this, Feng Xiao didn't dare to slack off, and immediately raised his sword to greet him.

"Bell!"

The crisp sound of gold and stone exploded in the sky, Feng Xiao was slapped by a palm and flew more than ten zhang away, and the sword in his hand also cut the black stone palm in half.

However, a scalp-wrenching scene happened.

I saw that the black stone palm that was cut by Feng Xiao shook lightly in the air, and it was put together again, although it looked a little uglier, but the power was not reduced at all!

The smile on Feng Xiao's face was even colder, and the long sword in his hand moved again, pouring out the star power in his body, drawing two horizontal and two vertical lines in midair, a total of four sword marks.

It adds up to a "well" character.

At the same time, it is also the easiest way to draw a dungeon!

As the saying goes, the simplest is the most difficult to break, so these four swords are Feng Xiao's most powerful mastery!

As soon as the painting was out of the prison, he immediately trapped the black stone palm that had been put together again, and even if it rampage, it would not be able to break through Feng Xiao's prohibition.

Such an amazing sword made Yang Baohu, Chen Bin and others feel hot, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't move their hands and couldn't speak, I'm afraid they would all be eager to applaud.

But only Feng Xiao knew that this style of painting was a prison, and I was afraid that it would not be able to trap the black stone palm for too long.

Now he was a little hesitant, whether he should rescue Chen Tong first, and then slowly figure it out, or take the risk of fighting with the gray-haired old man again.

However, Feng Xiao's hesitation has completely lost the initiative, because Cai Dazhong is unwilling to let Chen Tong go.

In the next moment, Cai Dazhong's mouth suddenly let out an extremely terrible scream, and with it, countless black spars scrambled to peel off from the altar, and then assembled into pieces of strangely shaped and ugly sharp weapons.

Some resemble swords, some resemble hammers, and some even resemble rattan whips.

A full eight black shadows swept up in the blink of an eye, firmly encircling Feng Xiao in the right position, just locking every direction he might break through.

For a while, Feng Xiao's situation became precarious.

Especially after those black spars flew out, the sky became more and more gray, and even the projection of Feng Xiao's life star became more and more illusory, as if it would completely collapse at any time.

At the moment of life and death, Feng Xiao's eyes did not have the slightest timidity, but smiled brighter.

"Sure enough, there are some means. ”

With that, Feng Xiao unscrupulously stimulated the sea of stars to the extreme, the blade of the sword was more scarlet than blood, and his figure flashed, and he slammed into a dagger-shaped black stone!

Domino effect.

Feng Xiao's speed was very fast, but he was not Chen Tong, and his life star was not Wei Yueyan who could give blessings to his body, so even if he repelled the black dagger with one sword, he was still hit in the back of the heart by two black stones from the left and right.

Feng Xiao endured the pain and did not look back, but instead swept forward a few more feet with his strength, forcibly suppressed a mouthful of reverse blood in his throat, and then reached out and grabbed Chen Tong's shoulder.

"Let's go!"

When the words fell, Feng Xiao had already unlocked the painting on Chen Tong's body, but what he didn't expect was that Cai Dazhong had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The two wisps of green smoke that had always been dormant at Chen Tong's feet were like the fastest poisonous snake in time, and they re-wrapped themselves around Chen Tong's ankles in an instant, and then dragged him down violently!

Caught off guard, Feng Xiao's figure was also staggering, and he was actually taken by Chen Tong and fell towards the black altar.

At the same time, the eight shadows had also come behind Feng Xiao, and they were about to devour him.

In this moment of life and death, two seemingly unrelated things happened at the same time.

A piano sound suddenly rose melodiously from the distant horizon.

A sword light sped from the stone wall on the side.

The sound of the piano was in the direction where Feng Xiao and Chen Tong were, as if there was a wave of invisible and untouchable sound in the air, and with the force of four or two thousand catties, the eight black shadows were skillfully dragged towards the air, just avoiding Feng Xiao's vital point, causing them to collide with each other, bursting out clusters of beautiful sparks in mid-air, looking like a winter Aomei.

The sword was heading towards the black altar where Cai Dazhong was standing, as if it had torn off a corner of the night and turned into a black ink pen, wanting to completely change the color of this mountain shadow.

The intersection of the sound of the piano and the sword is just a simple coincidence, but it gives people an incomparably harmonious and mutually resounding feeling.

After all, the two have one thing in common.

That's the chill that makes people palpitate.

This song is called Hanmei Yingxue.

This sword is called the moonfall, and the sky is full of frost.

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