"Hum. As the Shadow Demon disintegrated, a loud hum came from high in the sky, and at the same time, an astonishing pillar of dark red light fell from the sky and thundered down towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not dodge, but moved his fingers like a sword, and it was a stab in the sky.

In the midst of the roar, another sword gang rose into the sky, and the fiery sword intent was stirring, as if it was about to pierce and burn the entire sky.

"Boom. Jian Gang and the pillar of light collided head-on, and the huge earthquake continued, and the violent impact force dispersed, turning into a violent wind that shook the air, making a series of explosions with a bang.

Not only was the air within a radius of several thousand meters crushed, but even the void was shaken and swayed, as if it was about to crack at any moment.

Although it was from the bottom up, Jian Gang's upward momentum was not affected at all, and under the rapid advance, it actually collapsed the dark red light pillar with a diameter of forty or fifty meters and an astonishing power, like a broken bamboo.

"Ahh

"Hmph! Birdman!" Although Chen Feng didn't know much about Western myths and legends, he had checked the information of the Reverse Cross before, and he also knew that this guy was a fallen angel, and his rank was not high.

Of course, even if it is of high rank, Chen Feng will not take it to heart, at least not because of it.

When he snorted coldly with disdain, Chen Feng's fingers stabbed out again, the light surged, and another sword shot out.

This was already the third sword gang that Chen Feng stabbed, but judging from the way he still had spare strength, this was definitely not the last sword gang he could use.

The fallen angel obviously saw the history of Jian Gang, so naturally he would not recklessly touch it, and as soon as his wings fluttered, he wanted to dodge.

It's just that Jian Gang is as fast as lightning, and he can dodge wherever he wants to. Almost in a flash, it was close to it, forcing it to either deal with it with all its might or wait for death.

The fallen angel's eyes flashed with red light, and the wings behind him suddenly rose, and one by one the feathers fell, turning into light and pouring into its body, causing its strength to suddenly increase, and the sword in his hand burst out with extremely dazzling light.

Chen Feng could clearly perceive that the combat power he burst out at this time was not inferior to the body he had placed on the projection of Alitos he had touched in the secret realm.

"Are you in a hurry?!" Chen Feng sneered in his heart, but he had no fear, and still urged Jian Gang to stab straight at him.

"Bang. In the sound of the explosion, Jian Gang and the sword in the angel's hand collided violently, and the loud sound was like thunder, resounding all around, as if to suppress the continuous explosion next to it.

The angel with fierce murderous intent in his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror. Because the long sword in its hand at this time actually appeared a crack under the impact of the sword gang, and then it shattered irrepressibly.

"Poof!" It perfectly thought that its long sword had become so vulnerable, and when it was taken aback, it wanted to dodge but there was no time, and it was blasted into its heart by the sword gang on the spot, not only piercing back and forth, but also half of the wings behind it were shattered into powder.

But even so, I don't know if its vitality was too tenacious, or if Chen Feng's men were merciful, so they didn't die on the spot, but they also fell to the ground with a bang.

Before it could get up, Chen Feng had already stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed the remaining half of its wings, and dragged it up like a dead dog and rushed towards the distance.

As the saying goes: a phoenix with a falling feather is not as good as a chicken. Now the angel is even more miserable, and he is dragged away involuntarily, let alone resisting, and he doesn't even have a chance to get up, so he can only scold and rub helplessly on the ground.

At this time, Chen Feng seemed to be casual, but his spiritual sense had been watching it, ready to fight back at any time, and the reason why he didn't kill it was because of his own considerations.

Now it's all about verifying that your guess is correct. For this reason, Chen Feng went straight to the center of the battlefield with a murderous sound.

Chen Feng has always had a doubt: Who are the two sides of the war?

It's just that Chen Feng, who flew out seventy or eighty meters away without waiting for his figure to flash, walked far, and felt that the road under his feet seemed to have turned into a swamp, and every step out was extremely laborious, and a thick layer of fog seemed to rise in front of him, blocking his vision.

At the same time, Chen Feng even felt the dragon that was roaring wildly besieging the enemy in the distance, and the demons and angels seemed to sense his arrival, and many of them turned around and stared at him with dark red eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.

If he was a bystander, he was already scared to be stared at by so many powerful otherworldly creatures, but Chen Feng was not afraid, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the true yuan all over his body surged, constantly impacting the fog blocking him, and rushed over even more indomitable.

"Click, click...... Boom......" After a sound as if something was shattering, the earth suddenly shook violently, and cracks thousands of meters long appeared one after another, staggered horizontally and vertically. 19th Floor Literature

Countless cracks appeared in the sky, stretching into the distance, and crumbling, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

This kind of apocalyptic scene is really quite terrifying, and people can't help but sprout negative emotions such as despair and fear.

It's just that Chen Feng didn't see it, and he still walked forward with firm steps, even faster.

"Oh no, the sky is falling!" The angel who was dragged by Chen Feng and rolled all over the ground suddenly screamed, and he actually spoke Mandarin.

"Don't pretend to go down?!" Chen Feng sneered without replying, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and he was not surprised at all that an angel could speak Mandarin.

"Don't go any further, or we'll all die......," the angel shouted in fear, his legs frantically stomping on the ground, as if trying to slow Chen Feng's progress.

It's just that Chen Feng was completely unmoved.

"Boom, boom!" Suddenly, Chen Feng felt a shock in his body, as if he had broken through some barrier, and at this time, the fog that had originally covered him disappeared, and then he saw a figure surrounded by countless demons, angels, dragons, and more otherworldly creatures.

Due to the distance, Chen Feng could not see his appearance clearly at all, but it was not difficult to tell from his clothes that he was an ancient monk.

The figure seemed to also sense Chen Feng's gaze, suddenly turned around, and with a wave of his hand, a bright silver-white sword light instantly appeared between heaven and earth, as if the Mighty Way was pouring down from above the nine heavens, the vast, magnificent, and incomparable vast sword intent shocked Chen Feng's heart, and his eyes were even more stinging, as if he had been injured by this sharp and extraordinary sword light.

But Chen Feng was reluctant to close his eyes, and it wasn't until everything around him shattered apart with a loud bang that he woke up from a dream and found that he was still in the mine.

It's just that the mural painted with blood has disintegrated into dust, not only the angels, dragons, and demons in it...... When the portrait was gone, even the human skin and the bone cross were gone.

Instead, there was a deep sword mark that stretched almost the entire length of the wall.

As soon as Chen Feng saw this sword mark, he remembered the earth-shattering sword he had seen earlier, but before he had time to take a closer look, he felt that his eyes were dark, and when he subconsciously closed his eyes, two bloody tears fell.

"It's such a powerful sword intent, but it really hurt my eyes when I looked at it one more time before!" Chen Feng was secretly shocked, but he didn't linger any longer, and exited the mine in a flash.

Even if he closed his eyes tightly at this time, but with his spiritual sense, he still didn't have to worry about finding his way.

It wasn't until he walked out of the mine and sat cross-legged beside Yuan Ming that Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of what Fang Cai had seen and heard, he couldn't help but feel frightened and afraid.

The place he entered just now was naturally not the real world, but the monster that was suppressing it had been dragged into the illusion with an evil method.

Although it is an illusion, the scenes inside are all things that have happened before, and even if those dragons, demons, and angels attack Chen Feng, even if they can't directly hurt his body, they will hurt his soul, at least damage Daoji, and at worst harm his life.

The reason why those dragons, demons and other things would crumble into blood mist after being killed by Chen Feng was because they were originally drawn with blood, and they had no physical body, so they naturally disappeared after death.

Chen Feng noticed this and realized that he was in the realm of illusion, and he didn't kill the angel at that time, but he also found that the enemy could only appear one at a time, which showed that although the suppressed monster could use some yin tricks, the power it could use was still limited.

So he dragged the angel away after striking it hard, in order to see what the truth contained in this illusory realm was.

When he saw the monk, Chen Feng was not very surprised, because he had expected it, but he didn't expect that the sword slashed by the monk was so powerful, and the sword intent was far greater than the sword he had seen in the secret realm of the Himalayas.

You must know that this sword is not real, but only comes from the illusion. And the root of the illusion is the memory of the monster that has been suppressed.

After such a weakening, the power of this sword is still so amazing, you can imagine how earth-shattering it was when the monk slashed out with a sword.

It's no wonder that so many otherworldly creatures killed by one person are all over the field, and it has become the most terrifying memory in the hearts of the suppressed monsters.

It was precisely because Chen Feng had peeked through the truth hidden behind the fog that the illusion collapsed directly, and even the monster who wanted to trap him suffered a big loss.

At the same time, the appearance of this sword mark also shows that the monk who suppressed this monster back then also left a back hand, at least to ensure that the monster will not be able to do it again for a long time.