"Surround both of them!"

With a wave of his big hand, the thousand monks behind him, even with him as the center, quickly spread out.

Duan Feng and Zhang Lie didn't move, just looked at this scene coldly.

"Brother Duan, you and I will work together to fight a bloody way!"

Zhang Lie said in a low voice.

"No, you just need to protect yourself. ”

Duan Feng shook his head and replied casually.

"Huh?"

Zhang Lie was visibly shocked.

However, after remembering the scene when Duan Feng had slaughtered all sides in the Sacred Domain Temple, he immediately stabilized his mind.

"Brother Duan, don't worry, although I can't beat so many people, I still have the power to protect myself. ”

"That's good!"

Duan Feng nodded.

He has also seen Zhang Lie's weird body style, although the posture is not very good-looking, but it is very practical.

"Kill them!!"

The dark ghost let out a deep sigh, and then took the lead, and killed Duan Feng angrily.

The moment he learned of his son's death, he vowed to let Duan Feng's body be broken!

To this end, he did not hesitate to dispatch all the top strength of the entire Netherworld Valley.

"Hmph, just with the strength of your Sword Saint Quadruple Heaven, you want to take me down?"

Duan Feng snorted coldly.

In the past, when he was still in the realm of Sword Venerable, he was able to kill a powerhouse at the level of Sword Saint.

Now that he has reached the realm of the Sword Master, his combat power has soared several times because of this.

"God-level spirit vein, open!"

"Eight doors Dunjia, eight doors are fully open!"

Duan Feng let out a low roar, and the spiritual power in his body completely bloomed.

In the next instant, he carried the King's Holy Sword, and with an unstoppable momentum, it directly collided with the Netherworld's giant sword.

"Boom!!"

A terrible boom roared into the sky.

Wisps of terrifying energy, centered on them, quickly spread out.

Some of the monks who wanted to come to support the Netherworld were even knocked away by the energy that spread out.

This collision shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Nether's face flushed, and then with a tremor in his body, he was directly shocked and plunged into a mountain peak.

"Boom!"

That mountain, boom and collapse.

"Valley Lord!"

Seeing this, the surrounding monks exclaimed in surprise.

Obviously, they could never have imagined that their valley master would be at a disadvantage under the blow just now.

"Bang!"

Rubble flies, and the Nether swoops out of the ruins.

Although his aura has not decreased much, his appearance is a little embarrassed.

"Good, good, very good!"

Netherworld stared at Duan Feng fiercely, gritting his teeth.

Anyone can feel that the Netherworld is completely furious at this time.

"Hehe, everyone, hello is really good. ”

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"Noise!"

The Netherworld was furious, and the spiritual power of his body poured into the giant sword in his hand, and then slashed down fiercely.

"Break through the sky and slash instantly!"

A huge sword ray, as if splitting the void in two, slashed at Duan Feng angrily.

"Good sword martial arts. ”

Duan Feng nodded.

But he didn't hesitate, and the King Holy Sword in his hand also swung out in a similar posture.

"Extreme ghost swordsmanship, ten thousand swords return to the sect. ”

In comparison, the sword rays that Duan Feng cast, in terms of size, were several times smaller than those of the Netherworld.

These two swords collided together in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of collision, the entire void seemed to freeze instantly......