Chapter 431: Sword Shattering Silver Moon

Qinglian called the song to take its essence from the four major moves, avoid its short fusion of one move, and break the sky with one sword. Vertices are updated the fastest

This is Li Feng's mouth is now strong, but the lethality is not as powerful as the Phantom Sword Dance of the Sword Saint's technique, but in terms of group damage, a sword is unprecedented, and the power is even better.

Hundreds of blood-red sword shadows formed by the fusion of spiritual power and sword qi were slashed out by Li Feng one after another, and almost every move was equivalent to a strong blow from the mouth of a martial artist in the Spirit True Realm.

The Wind Spirit Tribe, those ordinary warriors are just the Spirit Pill Realm, and the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm was directly harvested by Li Feng's sword shadow.

Those black bulls like war machines were also stabbed into their bodies by the shadow of the sword during the rush, and then the descendants turned on their backs.

If the Lingzhen Realm martial artist came with two sword shadows in a row, he would also be killed, Feng Xi must be at the forefront when he saw this, otherwise Li Feng could kill hundreds of tribal warriors with this move.

In the grassland in the middle of the canyon, Feng Xi led the warriors of the tribe, and a large row of black bull warriors fought and galloped towards Li Feng.

In the distance behind Li Feng, Chi Junyang came with more than a thousand tribal warriors to support.

The warriors who rushed ahead were also warriors riding black bulls, but the number was obviously inferior to the side of the Wind Spirit Tribe, so it could be seen that the Red Spirit Tribe was obviously inferior to the Wind Spirit Tribe.

If it weren't for Li Feng's timely return today, maybe the Red Spirit Tribe would have been flattened by the Wind Spirit Tribe.

It is no wonder that Chi Junyang is bent on refining Li Feng into a puppet at the peak of the Spirit True Realm, indeed, there is such a puppet that can allow the Red Spirit Tribe to resist this invasion.

"You are not a good peace-loving person, and I don't know how many tribes you have invaded, how many old and weak women and children you have killed, so I will not have mercy on you. Li Feng muttered to himself with cold eyes.

The sword in his hand never stopped, and one after another blood-red sword shadows were cut out.

Feng Xi bore the brunt of the attack, he was on top of the black bull, firmly grasping the huge horns of the black bull with one hand, his eyes were fierce, his body leaned forward slightly, the long sword in his hand kept dancing, and one sword after another slashed the sword shadow that shot in.

If Li Feng's cultivation was not suppressed by the will of heaven and earth in the spirit realm, at this time, with his cultivation in the late stage of the spirit realm, he used a sword to break the sky, and I am afraid that this wind will be shot into a hornet's nest at this time.

"Kill me and avenge the deputy patriarch!" Feng Xi shouted.

Merry's death stimulated him not lightly, he knew that Merry had spent a few years of the tribe's savings before he wished him to break through the early stage of the Spirit Realm, but he was killed by Li Feng like this!

Putting aside the relationship between the clansmen, this alone is enough to make him angry and crazy.

As soon as the merry man died, the tribe lost its chances of victory in an instant.

But now that the arrow is on the line, it is impossible to regret and retreat, and if this is done, the future Wind Spirit Tribe will forever lose the will to fight.

The black bull was slashed by the shadow of the sword, flipped backwards and flew out, and the warrior on it was flipped off the back of the bull, and then was killed by a large number of black bulls running behind him.

In an instant, Li Feng's sword was unprecedented.

This move killed hundreds of warriors of the Wind Spirit Tribe, and Feng Xi's arm was also cut open.

"We're coming, kill me!"

Behind him, Chi Junyang was the first to rush, followed by a large number of black bull warriors, most of whom were unfamiliar faces, but Chi Yue'er was also among them!

His cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit True Realm is now considered a mainstay in the tribe, and there are only about a dozen Spirit True Realm warriors in the entire tribe, and Chi Yue'er's status has improved a lot in the tribe.

As soon as Chi Junyang rushed over, Li Feng had a tacit understanding with him to kill Feng Xi, and the two Spirit Realm martial artists killed Feng Xi alone, it was just a matter of time.

"You hold him back, give me a moment!" Li Feng turned his head to look at Chi Junyang beside him and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Chi Junyang nodded heavily, then got up and stepped on the back of the black bull under him, and jumped into the air to kill the wind and sunset.

Seeing this, Feng Xi's face was gloomy, but he jumped up in the same high, and then killed with Chi Junyang.

This is a battle between tribes and tribes, and the losing side means that the people are slaughtered or sold as slaves, because both sides stand on their feet, and no one flinched.

The two sides clashed in the blink of an eye, and in mid-air, Chi Junyang and Feng Xi were entangled together. After Li Feng glanced at Chi Yue'er, he then jumped up high and joined hands with Chi Junyang to kill Feng Xi!

Li Feng's shot, Chi Junyang finally saw his strength, and now he couldn't help but think of what Li Feng said a few days ago, that is, even if he was injured, he still had a way to kill himself, and today it seems that it is true.

Suddenly, Chi Junyang was a little curious about why Li Feng was the Tianjiao of that tribe, why he had such combat power at such a young age.

After a moment of fighting, Feng Xi was forced to struggle.

He roared angrily, and then shouted in a low voice: "White Moon Sword Technique, Sword Shattering Silver Moon!"

Feng Xi's figure writhed extremely strangely in the sky, and the long sword in his hand drew a few Xuanyue shapes in mid-air, and finally charged his strength again and slashed towards Li Feng angrily.

The wind suddenly rose, and the faces of the people who were blown by the fierce wind ached, and one or two small sword qi contained in them suddenly scratched Li Feng's cheeks.

"Not good!" Li Feng snorted, his face changed.

Looking at the battle, Feng Xi's sword shattering silver moon was at least a ground-level spiritual skill, and Li Cover was a little choked.

"I can't deal with it head-on!" Chi Junyang's face was even more solemn.

He didn't expect to force Feng Xi's strongest move out so quickly, and if he touched it himself, there was only one result, and that was death!

The silver-white sword shadow of the three sword arcs slashed towards Li Feng and Chi Junyang from three directions, and the sword aura was amazing.

Fortunately, they fought above the sky, otherwise Feng Xi's move would be enough to kill hundreds of warriors of the Red Spirit Tribe in an instant.

"Break the army!"

Li Feng roared angrily, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and the figure rushed out, and the sword in his hand shone with dazzling light.

In the blink of an eye, Li Feng's broken army slashed swiftly like thunder, slashing at the sword shattering silver moon sword qi that Feng Xi cast.

"Boom!"

A sound burst came, and Li Feng spat blood from the nearest shock, and his body flew backwards.

On the other side, Chi Junyang also immediately took out a puppet from the spirit ring, bit his finger to activate the puppet, and then used the puppet to block this move.

Li Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Feng Xi in front of him with a cold gaze, his lips moved slightly, and said in a voice that he could only hear: "You can die!"

Then Li Feng's figure moved, and rushed towards Fengxi.

The blood-red azure sword in his hand slashed through the air, becoming a blood-red afterimage.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Li Feng once again used the painting as a prison, Feng Xi's body suddenly froze, his eyelids couldn't blink, and the sword held in mid-air suddenly stalemate, everything became extremely weird.