After speaking, Jiang Feng did not hesitate at all.

The body turned into a bloody light!

Bang!

As if teleporting, it appeared in front of Lin Ling.

"Qingluan Sword!"

Lin Ling drank in a low voice.

The cyan long sword in his hand burned with a burst of flames.

Straight towards Jiang Feng.

And Jiang Feng didn't avoid it at all, and directly swung his sword and slashed down.

Two swords intersect!

A majestic wave of air exploded in an instant.

Countless Cangyun Sect disciples who were affected by the qi wave retreated one after another.

Some disciples who were not good at cultivation even spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

"Defeated?"

Relieved, all the disciples looked in the direction of the battle.

I saw that the Qingluan behind Lin Ling had been split apart by that sword.

The Qingluan Sword in Lin Ling's hand also disappeared endlessly.

A long cyan dress, and all the places were slashed by the sword.

Bursts of blood spilled out.

Lin Ling, in the hearts of the disciples of Cangyun Sect, was already a deified figure.

They never thought that their own head would be defeated by the other party's sword.

Even Lin Ling himself didn't expect it.

"Is this the difference between the spirit level and the Dao level? even if I am only one step away, but this step is like a moat, and it is impossible to surpass!"

Looking at Jiang Feng in front of him.

Lin Ling's heart was full of regret.

If only give yourself a little more time.

The situation will be completely different.

"Die!"

A hoarse voice rang out.

The blood-colored sword swung violently.

Look at the sword light that is coming gradually.

Lin Ling only felt a burst of despair in his heart.

This feeling of despair has only occurred twice in her life.

The last time was when he and Zheng Feng were walking in the snow and were about to starve to death.

It's just that this time, they were lucky.

I met Master.

This time......

"Divine Palm!"

Suddenly, a loud scream rang out.

Lin Ling raised his head.

I saw a man who fell from the sky.

A palm in front of him, golden light.

This scene couldn't help but remind Lin Ling.

When I was seven or eight years old, I was still studying art with my master.

A palm technique that fell from the sky that he mentioned......

In the air, the breath of the sun.

Let the demonized Jiang Feng frown.

The blade of the sword turned, and it was horizontally upward.

Another wave of air exploded.

Only this time.

It was far more terrifying than when Lin Ling and Jiang Feng fought.

The elders of the Cangyun Sect had no choice but to surround in front of the disciple and cast a spiritual power shield.

However, the spiritual power shield only lasted for a moment.

It was shattered by the terrifying wave of air.

"Another spiritual-level powerhouse?"

"How is it possible, in our Zheng Kingdom, there is actually a spirit-level powerhouse?"

"Oh my God!"

Countless Cangyun Sect disciples couldn't help but exclaim.

As the waves of the explosion dissipated.

The person who came was dressed in a white robe, and his long black hair stood up casually.

The side face with clear water chestnut angles is like a knife cut.

After Lin Ling saw it clearly, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Master, Master......"

"Huh, it's finally just in time, Xiao Ling, are you okay?" Chen Wen turned his head and grinned, looking at Lin Ling.

Well, the girl has grown up.

I knew how to dress up.

It's not like before, with a ponytail, and your face looks dirty at all times.

"Master, I've been back to Datong Mountain and I've looked for you many times...... You ......"

"Let's talk about the old things later, I'll clean up this thing first. ”

Chen Wen said, looking at Jiang Feng's body.

The first time he saw him, Chen Wen could tell that this guy was completely out of his mind.

Instead, he was controlled by the sword in his hand.

"Is this the evil treasure recorded in the master's book? ”

Chen Wen touched his chin and muttered with interest.

"Master, be careful, this evil sword has raised Jiang Feng's strength to the spirit level. Lin Ling said.

Chen Wen nodded slightly.

Jiang Feng saw Chen Wen landing, and came directly with his sword.

Although he didn't have any sense, the evil sword obviously had a lot of combat experience.

The sword moves are so insidious that they are elusive.

And this kind of sword move is actually what Chen Wen is not good at dealing with.

There is no way, his cultivation is high, but the real combat experience is almost zero.

Of course, although he has never fought with a master, Chen Wen is not stupid.

Knowing that he is not good at dealing with sword moves, he goes straight to his body.

To say that he has been trapped for 500 years, Chen Wen has the most time.

Sometimes when he was tired of practicing, he would ponder some martial arts tricks from martial arts novels in his previous life.

For example, the previous move is like a divine palm......

The inspiration came from Xing Ye's movie, Kung Fu.

In fact, the principle is also very simple, using the nine golden threads cultivated by his own exercises.

Falling from the sky, it has been accumulating strength, and a palm blasts out.

And now, what Chen Wen has used is his self-created 'Eighteen Dips in Clothes'.

As the name suggests, stick to the opponent and fight in close quarters with the opponent without brains.

Thereupon.

A strange scene appeared.

I saw that Chen Wen was like a dog skin plaster, sticking to Jiang Feng's side.

posture, and its ambiguity......

If the other party is a woman, if you use this trick, you will inevitably be regarded as a hooligan.

It's just that Chen Wen in the battle didn't have time to think so much.

He's not just sticking to each other.

The nine golden threads that have been cultivated are even more concentrated on the palm of the right hand.

A slap, a slap to the other party.

The nine golden threads cultivated in the "Thirty-Three Heavens".

The Strength of the Masculine!

For this evil thing, the effect is remarkable.

I saw Chen Wen slap it with every palm.

will shoot the evil qi on Jiang Feng's body for a few points.

"It's amazing......"

Lin Ling, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

In just a moment, the evil qi on Jiang Feng's body was scattered by a small half.

The cultivation that had already reached the spiritual level seemed to fall.

I have to say that the evil sword is quite wise.

The more it fought, the more it realized that something was wrong.

actually manipulated Jiang Feng's body and took Chen Wen's palm hard.

With the help of that palm, he stepped back and wanted to escape.

"You want to go?"

Chen Wen grinned.

"Heaven and earth!"

Nine golden threads are out!

Form a mesh!

It was directly covered on Jiang Feng's body.

"Ahh

Bursts of screams rang out.

The gold thread was attached to Jiang Feng's body.

makes the evil qi on the other party continue to leak out.

After a stick of incense.

Jiang Feng directly turned into a corpse.

And the evil sword returned to its previous harmless appearance of humans and animals, lying quietly on the ground.

"Close!"

Say a word of silence.

All nine gold threads were withdrawn into the body.

Chen Wen also had to sigh at this time, although the old man was a trick, he taught his own exercises, which was really good.

These nine golden lines can be attacked and defended, and they are infinitely useful.

"This, that's it?"

"That's a spirit-level master!"

"Who the hell is this person?"

"I just heard the head of the sect and called him Master, is it the Supreme Patriarch of our Cangyun Gate?"

One by one, the disciples of Cangyun Sect looked at Chen Wen's back and made a guess.