Text Text_Chapter 54 Enslavement Sword Pattern!

The owner of the sword mound is an extremely terrifying existence, who has lived for an unknown number of years, and is a real supreme giant, such an existence, even if the heavenly calamity cannot be killed, it can be described as an immortal and immortal existence.

However, Xiao Feng knew that even adding the other party was far from enough, because he knew that the enemy they were going to face was even more terrifying and terrifying than they imagined.

Even if Xiao Feng uses all the hole cards, it is far from enough, not enough in this life, Xiao Feng's grasp is much greater than in the previous life, especially after having an extremely valuable experience.

In the previous life, Xiao Feng knew that he would not succeed, but he had to give it a go, of course, he also had absolute certainty to ensure that he would not die, so many of his hole cards were retained and not used, in order to wait for the Jedi counterattack in this life.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng's mind couldn't help but have a Miaoman figure, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and a touch of sadness and guilt couldn't help but flash on his face.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, Xiao Feng's expression sank suddenly, the soles of his feet straddled, and his figure disappeared into the void in an instant, burying the sword domain, after Xiao Feng left, Lin Ran and the others did not leave the place half a step according to Xiao Feng's order, but not long after Xiao Feng left, they met a group of strong people from the Eight Desolation Sect.

And the leader is still an old acquaintance, Tiger Venerable, one of the four King Kongs of the Eight Desolation Sect, the Tiger Venerable is dressed in battle armor, the tiger eyes are angry, and the breath of the whole body is extremely fierce, and beside him is the second master of the Eight Desolation Sect, Leng Xiong, behind them are the two elders of Dead Wood and Kurong, in addition to several monarch-level powerhouses.

"The mountains don't turn around, I can't imagine that I can see old acquaintances here!" The cold voice sounded from the mouth of the second master Leng Xiong, his eyes looked at everyone with a cold glow of murderous intent, and his face was full of gloomy color.

The last time they were in the Ling Tian Sword Sect, their Eight Desolation Sect could be described as suffering heavy losses, and more importantly, the Eight Desolation Sect had lost face, but they didn't expect to encounter Lin Ran and the others in this Burial Sword Domain.

And Lin Ran and the others also changed their expressions when they saw Leng Xiong and the others, especially the Tiger Venerable beside Leng Xiong, which made everyone's hearts sink suddenly, Xiao Feng was not there, they could not be the opponents of the Tiger Venerable at all, even if everyone joined forces, I am afraid that they would not even be able to accept a move of the Tiger Venerable, not to mention that this is still the Burial Sword Domain, if you are not careful, you will be dead and lifeless.

"This time, that little beast is not here, I want to see how you can escape!" swept his eyes and didn't see Xiao Feng's figure, Leng Xiong couldn't help but look relieved, after the lesson of the last time, even Leng Xiong was a little afraid. Last time, if it hadn't been for the Tiger Venerable's best efforts to save him, he would have died from that terrifying sword.

And for that terrifying sword, not to mention Leng Xiong, even the Tiger Venerable was afraid, and similarly, when the Tiger Venerable didn't see Xiao Feng's figure, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if Xiao Feng was here at this time, and used such a terrifying sword again, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to escape as easily as last time.

Leng Xiong waved his hand, and the tiger venerable stepped on the soles of his feet, and the terrifying coercion swept towards Lin Ran and the others, and the terrifying momentum made everyone breathless.

Although Lin Ran on the side of the Ling Tian Sword Sect had the cultivation of the peak of the Dao Monarch, Wang Feng had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Martial Monarch, and the Jade Xuzi of the middle stage of the Dao Monarch cultivation, even if the three of them joined forces, they could not withstand the blow of the Tiger Venerable.

Martial Venerable, Martial Venerable, such an existence, has used the power of mastering the law, a single thought is enough to change the color of heaven and earth, and with a wave of his hand, the mountains and rivers are shattered, even if more Martial Monarch Daojun powerhouses join forces, it is difficult to defeat a supreme-level powerhouse.

"Do you tie your hands and capture it, or do it yourself!" Tiger Venerable swept his eyes, and the sound of the tiger's roar rolled and moved, touching people's souls.

"Some people always can't remember the lesson, it seems that if you don't kill him, there will be no deterrent!" The indifferent voice with a hint of coldness sounded from above the sky, and I saw Xiao Feng's figure distorted and appeared in the void.