The ancient ghost Jiu in the sky and Yan Yinfan's faces were very gloomy.

Looking at Lu Feng's subordinates below, he killed the Saint King masters under his command, and besieged the two Emperor Four Heavens martial artists under his command.

They still didn't understand that Lu Feng's purpose in the first place was to stop them and let the Six Sword Slaves deal with their men.

As a result, they really stupidly followed Lu Feng's plan.

"Lu Feng!"

The eyes of the two staring at Lu Feng were even more murderous.

"You're damned!"

When the sound fell, Yan Yinfan took the lead and slashed down with a slash in his hand.

"True Martial Sword Technique Fifth Sword!"

The realm has been raised to the Saint King Eight Heavens Lu Feng, and then the power of the True Martial Sword Technique is already very different from before, and the power of the True Martial Sword Technique can be used to exert a lot of power.

On the sword of the cadre, there was a hundred zhang sword qi, facing Yan Yinfan's horse chopping knife, and stabbed with a sword.

The sword qi traversed the sky, the space was agitated, and the stabbing slashed horse.

Bang!

Although the sword qi is strong, Yan Yinfan is a martial artist of the Five Heavens of the First Emperor, and his strength is extremely strong.

The two attacks collided, and the sword qi only lasted less than two seconds, and was directly slashed.

"Give me death!"

Yan Yinfan shouted angrily, and the power of the horse chopping knife did not decrease, and it fell directly.

"Three steps into the air!"

"Phantom Step!"

The sound fell, and Lu Feng's figure suddenly stood in place.

"Huh?"

When Yan Yinfan saw it, his brows furrowed slightly, in the face of his attack, Lu Feng not only did not choose to avoid the battle, but chose to stand still in place, what kind of move is this?

"Lu Feng, get out of the way!"

Zhang Jiaqi below saw it and shouted urgently.

But Lu Feng still stood in place as if he hadn't heard her voice.

"Hmph, ignoring the old man like this, looking for death!"

Yan Yinfan saw that Lu Feng still didn't dodge, and he didn't even look like he wanted to defend at all, he was completely ignoring himself, and he was furious in his heart.

The true qi in the body is constantly infused with the true qi in the body on the horse chopping knife.

Soon, Yan Yinfan slashed at Lu Feng's body with a horse chopping knife.

Lu Feng's figure was like a phantom, disappearing in an instant.

"Lu Feng!"

Zhang Jiaqi shouted miserably, she thought that Lu Feng had been annihilated under this knife.

But Yan Yinfan's face was solemn, others couldn't see it, he, the party, could feel it, this was not Lu Feng at all, just a phantom that was exactly the same as Lu Feng's ontological breath.

This shocked his heart even more, where did Lu Feng, the emperor of the Southern Yan Kingdom, come from? How could there be so many means?

This illusion is exactly the same as the aura of the body, he has been a martial artist of the Emperor Five Heavens for hundreds of years, and he has never heard of it, and today is the first time he has seen it.

"Purple Thunder Heavenly Array!"

At this moment, suddenly a voice full of Diwei came from behind him.

"Zizi"

At the same time, there was a sound of electricity behind him.

There was also a world-destroying crisis from the thunder of heaven and earth that appeared behind him.

Turning around suddenly, Yan Yinfan only saw Lu Feng appear behind him at some point, and purple lightning condensed on the sword in his hand.

"Broken Blade!"

The purple lightning quickly turned into a sword qi, a half-cut sword qi, and slashed down.

Although the sword qi was only half of it, the power contained in it was still above the fifth sword of Lu Feng's True Martial Sword Technique before.

This is Lu Feng's sword blessed with the second form of the Purple Thunder Heavenly Array, and the sword comes with a divine power broken blade.

It's powerful!

Yan Yinfan's face became extremely ugly, and with this sword, he felt a mortal threat.

"The Yan family's knife technique, the knife is respected!"

Yan Yinfan shouted angrily, and the slashing sword in his hand changed suddenly, and the sword qi towards Lu Feng was slashed.

Rumble!

The sword qi collided with the horse chopping knife again, and the surrounding space instantly shattered, and a trace of black spatial crack appeared, devouring everything around it.

"This kid is very strong!"

The face of the ancient ghost Jiu, who had not yet made a move, was even more solemn, and with the help of the secret method to ascend to the realm of the Saint King Eight Heavens, he was able to fight with Yan Yinfan with all his strength.

This kind of Saint King Warrior did not exist even in ancient times.

"But the power of his sword comes more from the sword in his hand!"

His gaze locked on the sword in Lu Feng's hand, greed appeared in the eyes of the ancient ghost nine, and he muttered in a low voice: "That sword is even stronger than my ghost sword, and the previous sword was obviously blessed with the power of this sword. ”

"Even, that sword should belong to the supernatural power attached to this sword, then the level of this sword is at least the lower grade of the holy level!"

"If I could get ......"

The greed in the eyes of the ancient ghost nine was even worse, and a saint-level sword could only be known to a martial artist who had reached the realm of a true emperor.

Just like the current Ancient Ghost Nine, in the middle of the Emperor Period, he can be regarded as a real Emperor Realm martial artist, if he has a saint-level sword in his hand, he can easily kill the Emperor Six Heavens martial artist.

Only a martial artist who has mastered the aura of heaven and earth can truly display the power of a saint-level sword.

"Boy, you can't use the power of this sword, so I'll laugh at it. ”

The sound fell, and the figure of the ancient ghost nine flashed, and a sword stabbed down, directly hitting Lu Feng's back.

"Lu Feng be careful. Zhang Jiaqi shouted urgently.

"Hmph, I know you old boy can't sit still. ”

Lu Feng snorted coldly, the true qi in his body turned, and the third step of three steps in the air appeared.

His figure moved five hundred meters horizontally, widening the distance between him and Yan Yin Fan Gu Ghost Jiu.

"Wonderful Body!"

Yan Yinfan and Gu Ghost Jiu looked at Lu Feng with even more greedy eyes, they were all martial artists in the big forces, and they could be regarded as well-informed, but just like this kind of teleportation method that only saint-level martial artists have, they had never seen it.

They found that Lu Feng was like a treasure trove, waiting for them to open it.

"Shoot together, kill him as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night. Yan Yinfan said to Gu Ghost Jiu.

It may make people laugh at it when they say it, two emperor five-heaven martial artists, facing a martial artist whose true realm is only the holy king five-heaven martial arts, will be afraid of long nights and dreams.

But this is the case, today's Yan Yinfan and Gu Ghost Jiu no longer dare to regard Lu Feng as a little Saint King Martial Artist, because Lu Feng has too many means.

Ancient Xuanwen, saint-level swords, wonderful body methods, etc.

If it drags on any longer, the ghost knows what else Lu Feng will come up with.

As soon as the two of them decided to shoot together, two fierce killing intents were suddenly locked on Lu Feng.

"Are you going to do it together?"

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed, don't look at him and Yan Yinfan before, but that was when Gu Guijiu hadn't made much of a move, and now the situation is different.

"Kill!"

Gu Guijiu and Yan Yinfan's figures flashed, one left and one right, directly encompassing Lu Feng.

"Huh. ”

"It's time for you to see my true means. ”

(End of chapter)