Nan Chen Yuanyuan didn't dare to take Liu Feifei lightly because of his own loose cultivation, he just opened up an acupuncture point, and it was unstable, if Liu Feifei's combat power was higher than his own cultivation, it would be a big threat to him.

Liu Feifei looked Nan Chen Yuanyuan up and down for a minute, didn't say anything, pinched his hands, and the flying sword was unleashed, tens of thousands of flying swords flew around him, and the sword sound and sword qi filled every corner of the entire space.

With a control in his heart, the flying sword slashed towards Nan Chen Yuanyuan one after another with a heavy sword aura, and the swishing sound was endless.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, his hand stood up, and the light flashed between his fingers, which were silver needles that flew out and stabbed on the ground in front of him.

The four silver needles shook, bursting out with a soaring silver light, the silver light condensed with each other, and finally formed into a huge Guiyuan piece, blocking in front of Nan Chen Yuanyuan.

"Returning to the Yuan Barrier!" Nan Chen Yuanyuan let out a low sigh, and a line of fine sweat slipped down his cheeks.

He didn't expect Liu Feifei's offensive to be so fierce, and he instantly understood that his combat power was even higher than his own cultivation, although he was still slightly better, but he couldn't afford it.

Liu Feifei was also surprised, are the methods and supernatural powers of the Nanchen family related to medicinal materials?

This piece of Guiyuan Divine Power can also block his tens of thousands of flying swords?

Isn't that a joke?

What did he think of his flying sword skills?

Liu Feifei was pleasantly surprised, after the fight, he immediately found that Nan Chen Yuanyuan's cultivation had a feeling of weakness, a feeling of weakness and powerlessness, which made him see the dawn of victory.

However, if you want to defeat Nan Chen Yuanyuan, it is not very easy, after all, the other party's cultivation is in the cave opening realm.

As the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how loose the cultivation is, it still has a certain combat effectiveness.

Liu Feifei wielded the Heart Sword, and thousands of flying swords slashed at the Guiyuan from all directions like ants, like chopping wood, and the debris flew out.

With a wave of his hand, a flying sword was condensed under his feet, Liu Feifei stepped on the flying sword, slowly rose into the air, and looked condescendingly at Nan Chen Yuanyuan, who was already sweating.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan saw Liu Feifei stepping on his sword and rising into the air, and his already sweaty face tightened: "Is he a member of the North Wind family?"

Why did he also have the magic power of sword flying? ”

While Nan Chen Yuanyuan was surprised, he swept his eyes and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva: "That sword......

You're a black-armored swordsman! ”

Nan Chen Yuanyuan exclaimed in surprise, and now that he came back to his senses, he recognized the Heart Punishment Sword in Liu Feifei's hand.

Liu Feifei hooked his lips and smiled: "Only found out now?"

Isn't it late?

It seems that today I want to kill a master of the cave opening realm.

I thought that the immortal cultivators who opened the cave realm would turn the world upside down in a snap of their fingers, but that's it. ”

Nan Chen Yuanyuan gritted his teeth, urged the magic trick, and threw the silver needle in his hand again, the silver light flashed, shooting at Liu Feifei, the silver needle was so fast, as if piercing the void.

Liu Feifei smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of the Zhuxin Sword, he slashed a few silver needles, and the sword turned in the air, and thousands of flying swords "clanged" together to form a giant flying sword, which slashed the sky and went straight to the top of Chen Yuanyuan's head.

Liu Feifei was excited, he really saw the hope of killing Nan Chen Yuanyuan.

As soon as the giant sword went straight down, Gui Yuan couldn't resist it at all, it was split in two like tofu, unstoppable, and before the sword arrived, the sword qi had already cut off a large piece of Nan Chen Yuanyuan's hair.

"Damn it!"

Nan Chen Yuanyuan shouted angrily, he felt a strong sense of crisis, his body suddenly retreated, and then his hand was stretched, and the aura condensed, turning into a small herbaceous plant.

A small grass with only three leaves.

Liu Feifei recognized that this small grass was called clover, which was a medicinal herb.

Sure enough, his guess was right, the magic powers of the Nan Chen family were all related to medicinal materials.

Rumble!

The giant sword was unstoppable, but it was even more magnificent, and it slashed without stopping.

"Shamrock, knife!" Nan Chen Yuanyuan screamed urgently.

With his order, the three leaves of the little clover suddenly burst into bursts of knife sounds, and the three leaves were like three big knives, waving and colliding with the slashed giant sword.

Bang.

The sword qi and the sword qi formed a storm and raged.

Liu Feifei's eyes shrank, and his face crawled in shock, it was incredible, this clover was obviously condensed by spiritual energy, but those three leaves turned into three knives.

What shocked him even more was that the three blades had blocked his greatsword.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan obviously exhaled a breath of air, but fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been separated under this sword.

A murderous light flashed in Nan Chen Yuanyuan's eyes, and he seized the time to launch another offensive against Liu Feifei, and with a movement of his ten fingers, the aura turned into a flower, floating beside him like snow.

It was a common honeysuckle.

However, the petals of these flowers shimmer with an astonishing light, a blade-like light.

"Go!"

Nan Chen Yuanliang waved his hand, and the sky full of honeysuckle suddenly fell, bursting out with a piercing knife buzzing sound, rolling towards Liu Feifei.

Liu Feifei didn't dare to take it lightly, his heart moved, the giant sword scattered, turned back into tens of thousands of flying swords and flew back, smashing the approaching honeysuckle.

Although he blocked the dense all-silver flower attack, Liu Feifei was also implicated and couldn't tell the difference.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan smiled gloomily, his eyes fell on Dong Chunmei not far away, his big hand was unveiled again, and the clover flew towards Liu Feifan, as if he had life, and the three leaves were waving like hands and feet, more like a person dancing with a knife and a gun, slashing at his neck.

Liu Feifei's face did not change, he sat still, although the attack was very intensive, he believed that he could crack it.

Unexpectedly, the speed of the clover was very fast, like a blue light, suddenly came to him, and the three leaves slashed towards his neck at the same time, the speed was terrifying.

Liu Feifei's reaction was fast enough, but he still left Shamrock with a bleeding wound on his neck, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been in a different place.

On the other side, Nan Chen Yuanyuan was also very anxious, and he also understood that it would not be easy for him to kill Liu Feifei, so he only had one thought now, that is, to get Huoxin and Dong Chunmei, and leave here without stopping for a minute.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan's body flashed, and immediately appeared in front of Zhao Mingming and the others, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Dong Chunmei.

Zhao Mingming was about to fight back with the Sanqing Wooden Sword, but Nan Chen Yuanyuan waved his hand and swung him out like a chicken, and he couldn't resist at all.

Even though Nan Chen Yuanyuan's cultivation was very loose, it was not Zhao Mingming's cultivation that could be fought against by refining qi and refining the ninefold, and the gap between the two was not one or two points.

Nan Chen Yuanyuan grinned and grabbed Dong Chunmei's clothes, the latter resisted violently, but how could she be an opponent of an immortal cultivator?

Seeing the strength of his resistance, Nan Chen Yuanyuan knocked him unconscious with one hand, picked up the fire heart on the ground, hugged Dong Chunmei, and was unwilling to stay here for a moment.

"Take your hands off my woman."