Chapter 422 is peculiar
The one in his right hand directly slashed out a sword Rachel, and the Rachel who had blessed the Futu Jue made the two people next to him have to retreat.
And the exploding palm thunder made Zhao Feng rush towards the giant axe monk even faster!
Zhao Feng held the sword in one hand, and the Futu Jue was blessed again, and he slashed at the giant axe monk in the air, and the noisy sword qi rushed towards the giant axe monk who was now defenseless.
And the giant axe monk didn't seem to care about his current situation, the giant axe that had just been intercepted continued to slash towards Zhao Feng, although the distance was still very safe, but Zhao Feng didn't dare to underestimate it at all.
Sure enough, the male cultivator next to the giant axe monk suddenly flashed in front of him, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and a treasure shield appeared in front of the two of them, obviously trying to resist Zhao Feng's sword trick.
"Not good! The fifth and sixth are in danger! The male cultivator who was standing with the female cultivator before suddenly said loudly.
Hearing this, the two people who were forced to retreat by Zhao Feng Lei Che hurriedly rushed in the direction of the giant axe monk.
Zhao Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the wind passed away and smashed the treasure shield, but the sword qi not only showed no signs of dissipating, but became more and more violent.
Zhao Feng fell to the ground with one hand on the ground and charged his strength, the shield was shattered before it barely survived three breaths, and the last scene that the "Old Five" and "Old Sixth" saw was the monstrous sword qi, and the mocking smile on the corner of the little monk's mouth not far away that they thought it would be very easy to kill.
The black sword that witnessed Zhao Feng's transformation from passive to active counter-killing had to sigh at this time, Zhao Feng's reaction in battle was too talented, and he used everything he could use, not only himself, but even the enemy.
I'd rather fight to change the situation with the least damage I suffered, be brave, decisive, and be an out-and-out warrior!
Only the black sword saw it most clearly, the sword just now, Zhao Feng did cut out the wind passing, but it was not a sword, but nine swords! Zhao Feng slashed the wind of nine swords in the air!
The consumption of sword qi superimposed on the sword trick of the Futu Technique will be reduced, and on this basis, the number of sword tricks can be greatly increased, even if it is an ordinary sword trick, even if one sword is not good, but the power of ten swords and a hundred swords cannot be underestimated, not to mention, the three thousand Futu Sword is not an ordinary sword trick.
Or it was the killing of the two brothers in front of their eyes that caused their anger, and the remaining six people rushed towards Zhao Feng at the same time, "Just the Treasure Shield wants to stop me......" Zhao Feng whispered softly with his left hand on the ground.
The two people who rushed up earlier were already less than three steps away from Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng's left hand was a thunder arc that could no longer be suppressed......
The female cultivator who was winding from behind was the first to see the thunder light under Zhao Feng, and subconsciously paused and shouted loudly: "Don't go over!" ”
The remaining five people heard the shout and paused at the same time.
"If you want to kill me, you have to pay a good price for me!" Zhao Feng didn't give them time to hesitate.
"Thunder on the ground!" Zhao Feng's left hand pulled up a huge thunder arc from the ground, and at the same time, thousands of thunder arcs rose from the ground at the same time.
The closer they were to Zhao Feng, the denser the thunder arc became, and the two monks closest to Zhao Feng were hit by more than three lightning arcs almost at the same time, directly turning into black ash.
Except for the nuns, the remaining three were also struck by lightning to varying degrees.
The three of them were also decisive people, they rushed towards Zhao Feng without being hot-headed, even if they saw the two companions "without bones", they were still the first to retreat to the side of the female cultivator.
The female cultivator couldn't see Zhao Feng's expression clearly, but she began to get restless, but she did regret it, obviously she was their first move, although she didn't use all her strength, she didn't expect to be so passive in the face of a person, in this case, he killed four people in a row, she regretted taking this errand a little.
Zhao Feng walked towards the nun and the others step by step, and the remaining three people around the nun said that the nun was in the middle, not caring about the wounds on his body, just staring at Zhao Feng, waiting for his every move.
When I came, I heard that the strength of the city lord here was extraordinary, but I didn't expect to see only a hairy child when I came in, and what I didn't expect was that the attack that was tried made them pay such a huge price......
The thunder arc raised from the flat ground gradually disappeared, and the mist once again shrouded the world.
Zhao Feng was carrying the sword, and on the opposite side were the remaining four people who had already converged, but what puzzled Zhao Feng was that in this case, the double swords of the female cultivator were not unsheathed.
"I really underestimated you, I thought it was just a random little ghost, but now it looks very good." The nun said with a sneer.
Zhao Feng moved his wrist holding the sword: "Oh? It seems that you have calculated and waited for the master to come to the empty city. ”
"Hehe, little brother, it's not so much about us, think about yourself, you were used by that old man."
Zhao Feng pouted: "So what?" ”
"So how about we make a deal?" The female cultivator walked forward as she spoke, and Zhao Feng silently prepared a thunder step, ready to get out of the distance at any time.
"What deal?" Zhao Feng said casually.
"That's ......," the female cultivator stood more than twenty feet away from Zhao Feng.
"It's just that you don't have to die!" The female cultivator's hands suddenly pinched and made it difficult!
Zhao Feng made a big backward jump almost like a conditioned reflex, widening the distance, and did not forget to slash out a sword on the way.
However, what made Zhao Feng's scalp tingle was that the surrounding fog became thicker almost instantly, and his sword technique disappeared directly into the fog, along with the four people on the opposite side.
The surrounding fog was all white, and Zhao Feng stood in place and didn't dare to move around at will, for fear that he would lose his direction.
Carefully guarding the surroundings, Zhao Feng silently asked in his heart: "Old Hei, how can this be broken?" ”
Black Sword: "Well, I can't see anything now, let's go ahead first, I have to be sure of one thing." ”
"Forward?" Zhao Feng asked repeatedly.
"Well, don't worry, just go." Black Kendo.
Hearing the black sword say this, Zhao Feng didn't hesitate, and walked forward, sure enough, the four monks in front of him were gone, and when Zhao Feng walked forward for a cup of tea, it was still white.
Zhao Feng roughly estimated that the road he was standing on just now was facing the city wall, and he should have walked to the city gate at this time, but now he didn't even have an outline.
"Alright." The voice of the black sword suddenly sounded.
Zhao Feng stopped moving forward, stood in place and asked, "What did you find?" ”
"Well, this is not called a special formation, these people are really prepared." Black Kendo.
"Formation? What formation? You mean the fog? ”
Black Sword: "What does the surrounding fog give you a feeling?" ”
"Huh?" Zhao Feng didn't expect Hei Jian to suddenly ask like this, he looked at the fog around him carefully, and frowned, "I don't feel anything......"
After Zhao Feng finished answering, the black sword suddenly lost his voice, and Zhao Feng just wanted to continue asking, but there was an intermittent sound in the fog.
"Kid...... I have children. ”
"Kid, I've found you......"
"Mom hasn't been around all these years, are you doing well?"
The staccato sound, which seemed to be a whisper, seemed to be a call.
Zhao Feng lowered his head and hid the emotions in his eyes.
"Do you understand now?" The voice of the black sword suddenly sounded in his head.
Zhao Feng nodded silently and said calmly: "A strange mist formation, the people inside will be trapped in the mist, and then the fog will come intermittently...... Some voices, "
Black Sword: "Well, this formation is not very high-end, it's just a word entanglement." ”
Zhao Feng frowned: "This is for me?" ”
"You're overestimating yourself, too." The black sword poured cold water mercilessly.
"If you are prepared, you will be given a killing move, and you will not be able to survive. This is obviously a heart-attacking formation. Prepared for that Zhang Qingfeng. Black Sword said angrily.
"I'm hurt too, okay?" Zhao Feng said dissatisfiedly.
“……”
Zhao Feng looked around, sat down cross-legged, and the sword in his right hand pressed downside down on his knee.
"Lao Hei, do you say that the sound coming from this formation is true?" Zhao Feng asked softly.
Black Sword: "Probably true, I just know this formation, and it's the first time I've come in person." ”
"Hmmm......"
Zhao Feng replied softly, then closed his eyes and silently began to breathe back, no longer paying attention to the sounds around him.
Hei Jian sighed lightly, Zhao Feng's matter, the last time he opened the star ridge, he more or less guessed a lot, this child looks very strong, and he is very mature in all aspects, but in the end, he is still a child, a child who misses his parents.
"Isn't that the same in the small town back then......" Black Sword muttered.
Outside the white mist, the four people, mainly female cultivators, stared at the array that was actually only the size of a room, and the male cultivator with a spear came to the female cultivator's side, carefully paying attention to the array in front of him.
"Eldest sister, are we so trapped with this kid?"
The female cultivator wrinkled her eyebrows: "Do you think I want to, this was originally prepared for that old immortal, for this formation, I put all the savings of the previous years into it, but I didn't expect to prepare so much, and it was actually used on this kid's body, and it was in vain that we prepared for so long." ”
"Eldest sister, what should we do now?" Another male cultivator asked.
"You can't stop it. The third, fourth, seventh, and eighth will die in vain! The monk with the spear followed.
"Surely they will not die in vain! However, it would be too wasteful to continue to use this array, wait any longer, and when the imp inside collapses, I will definitely let him be destroyed! The nun gritted her teeth.
In the array, Zhao Feng calmly breathed, although the voice of the maze did not stop, but Zhao Feng was very calm, it may be that the existence of the black sword makes him feel at ease, or it may be that the piece that should be blank was filled by those friends and elders.
"Boy, wake up, the formation has weakened." The sound of the black sword sounded suddenly, Zhao Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and sure enough, the white mist began to dissipate visibly.
"What is this?" Zhao Feng was a little puzzled.
"I guess I can't go on with this peculiar formation.