Chapter 112: Ten Thousand Swords

On the martial arts field, that scene seems to be a foregone conclusion, even if the two Venerables Xiaoyao and Hanxing don't want this scene on the field, but this is the competition, even if they have pity for Xuanyuan Feng, but they can't do it, not to mention that the moment they wanted to come to the rescue, they suddenly felt an invisible obstacle, it seems that outside of Xuanyuan Feng and Motian, there is an invisible restriction, it prevents the people outside from entering, and also prevents the people inside from coming out, everything can only wait for them to finish the competition. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because, if the two of them forcibly break through this barrier, the two people inside will be in danger, so the two of them can only helplessly watch all this continue to play out like this.

Suddenly, Mo Tian only felt that Xuanyuan Feng under the tip of his spear was indescribably weird in his heart, but even so, his spear shadow still stabbed towards it mercilessly, and stabbed into Xuanyuan Feng's figure silently, and then the whole stabbed into his figure suddenly.

It's just that Mo Tian suddenly discovered the source of all this weirdness, that is, he seemed to have stabbed someone who was not a real person, just like a stabbing in the air, just stabbing on an afterimage.

Because, after a while, the figure of Xuanyuan Feng stabbed under the Demon Heaven and his spear, as he expected, suddenly dissipated, and completely disappeared in this world.

At this scene, not only the demon sky on the martial arts field felt weird, and then immediately glanced in all directions, even everyone under the martial arts arena also noticed this weirdness, not to mention the people who were very worried about Xuanyuan Feng before, they also immediately stopped unnecessary uneasiness at this moment, and stared carefully at the martial arts field, hoping that everything would be fine.

And a few people know that Xuanyuan Feng at this moment is to use the slightest bit of cultivation, he is very difficult, even if he can use it, not to mention that everything will be over in the future, even if it is useless at this moment?

It's just that everything has been expected, Xuanyuan Feng not only used cultivation, but also didn't seem to be weak.

Since you have chosen, let's be thorough! Open your eyes again, the color of this world is so Xuncan.

On the martial arts field, a slight wind suddenly blew, which seemed to have no fixed direction and was blowing freely.

After a few breaths, Xuanyuan Feng's figure finally reappeared on the martial arts arena, but his shadow in the air was much more, as if it was not an immortal method that could exist in the mortal world, and he was incarnated outside his body.

At this time, Mo Tian, who suddenly saw this strange scene, couldn't help frowning slightly, under his expectations, he should not be able to dodge his previous attack, and it is even more impossible to have such a strange body at this moment, so he immediately took a closer look at this world, but the result surprised him very much, every shadow is the same, it is not an afterimage.

"This is impossible!" Mo Tian glared at the sky around him, looking at the shadows of Xuanyuan Feng, Mo Tian seemed to roar madly, and his whole body robe danced wildly again, and the spear in his hand was even more intense at the moment, and it couldn't stop dancing, as if it had set off a strong hurricane, madly ravaging this sky and earth.

Circles of strange and terrifying power, like ripples in the surface of the water, are released with a visible trace, writhing strangely in this piece of heaven and earth, constantly expanding, as long as it collides with the power of this strange magic pattern, even if it is just an afterimage of the air, it will disappear, and those shadows of Xuanyuan Feng are under this magic pattern, and they will disappear incessantly, as if they will not stop if they do not swallow everything in this heaven and earth, and they will not stop.

On the martial arts field, the shadow like Xuanyuan Feng's clone, under the ravages of that strange magic pattern, became less and less, and in a blink of an eye, all the shadows in this world dissipated, and the terrifying and weird magic pattern power of the demon sky still continued, as if waiting for Xuanyuan Feng's next appearance, vowing to destroy it before he was willing.

"Are you finally crazy?" A voice that seemed to be talking to himself slowly sounded in this world, like an extremely crazy person talking to himself after madness, some were as ruthless as a joke, and some didn't care about anything anymore, only madness and calm were intertwined and fused.

On the martial arts arena, finally with this voice, Xuanyuan Feng's pale white robe figure was revealed again, he looked at the demon sky unhurriedly, even if his body was full of the terrifying demon pattern power released by the demon sky, let it wreak havoc on his body, ignore it, and never notice it at all, the fairy sword in his hand couldn't help dancing weirdly, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't stop muttering something, and then his posture continued to change strangely.

Suddenly, an eternal hurried breath slowly rose, and the magnificent and desolate breath couldn't stop wafting out, and gradually, the scenery of this heaven and earth changed, as if it had become a barbaric land in ancient times, and there was a desolate breath everywhere, there were volcanoes that continued to erupt and constantly spew flames and smoke, and the earth continued to shake and burst into a huge opening, and countless huge monsters continued to wreak havoc, putting into purgatory.

All kinds of things are so vivid, as if they were real in front of the eyes of the Demon Heaven, and they also appeared in front of everyone's eyes here, shocking everyone's hearts, is this the scene of eternity?

Suddenly, the heart of the demon sky shook for a moment, and suddenly roared wildly, dancing in this world and earth, as if a fish in water, who could help himself in this situation? So, he frantically looked for the figure of Xuanyuan Feng, and the power of his magic pattern gradually appeared in this world, and the madness grew.

The power of the Demon Heaven's magic pattern is getting bigger and bigger, but he forgot why his magic power grew so rapidly here, and forgot how everything here appeared, Xuanyuan Feng's pale white robe figure reappeared in his field of vision, and he laughed even more wildly, as if Xuanyuan Feng who appeared in front of him again was already a dead man.

Looking at the Demon Heaven who was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, the red glow in Xuanyuan Feng's eyes had faded, but its ruthless color was even stronger, and looking at the Demon Heaven was like looking at the countless giant demon beasts in this world, there was no difference.

Xuanyuan Feng glanced at the Demon Heaven, in the pale white robe, a very simple fairy sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the aura wrapped around the sword body was so strong at this moment, enough to compete with this piece of heaven and earth, so he glanced at the fairy sword in his hand, and then closed his eyes, the fairy sword in his hand was raised wildly, and the corner of his mouth muttered a voice without the slightest emotion: "Ten thousand swords!"

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