"I said, your sword is not bad. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。 ”

An indifferent and calm voice sounded softly behind Chen Fei, and he could even feel the gentle breathing blowing around his neck, and at the same time, there was an extremely faint but incomparably clear sense of threat that climbed up his spine!

When... Behind you!

With a twist of his wrist, the long sword in his palm hissed and flew backwards, and at the same time, his body rushed forward rapidly, and the sword qi in his body swirled, obviously wearing extremely heavy battle armor, but Chen Fei's figure was as agile as a dragon, and he quickly turned around, and the dark golden light in his eyes shone brightly.

But....

It's still empty!

In the void where he was just standing, only the sharp sword qi slowly dissipated, but the expected figure was not visible at all, only the sharp and cold sword intent was rising and fermenting more and more in the void...

"The sword is extremely strong, and I can see at least more than thirty completely different kendo shadows in the sword just now, which is really amazing... Or, what you say represents ten thousand swords, ten thousand sword intent, and the words that represent ten thousand sword intent are not just wild words, but... ”

"It's not enough!"

A low shout still sounded behind Chen Fei, but this time it was not just words, a bright sword light lit up violently behind Chen Fei, making his pupils dilate instantly, and then before his body could be deflected, the surging power came from behind him very fully, even if he was still wearing extremely heavy battle armor, but the unique needle stinging sensation of the sword qi passed through the barrier of the armor very clearly, stirring his internal organs in his body, making Chen Fei's face pale for a moment, and in this instant, Si Kou Zuiyang's figure had appeared in front of him again, A pair of Danfeng eyes are bright and terrifying, the corners of the mouth seem to be smiling, the sword edge is slightly raised, and there is a mellow wine smell accompanied by the cold sword intent that fills time and space.

"Are you ready, ready to meet me, the sword of the righteous path of the sword!"

"Cut... What the... Poof!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, but before Chen Fei's mocking words could be spoken, a cold sword light was constantly enlarged in his dark golden pupils, and the sword light was like rain, scattered into tens of millions of terrifying afterimages, instantly enveloping his body, and then the dense sound of autumn rain hitting the residual lotus sounded endlessly, Chen Fei's body was directly controlled in the air by this rain of sword light, not to mention breaking away, even if he had to barely exert force, he couldn't do it!

It's like a doll that has been played with by Si Kou Zui Yang between applause!

"This... How is this possible ... The strength of Si Kou Drunken Yang City Lord has already reached this terrifying level? . . . Although Fei Chen's tone was a little louder, his strength was really hard! Even the Great Elder of the Si Kou Family, who was in the Earth Immortal Realm, couldn't force him to draw his sword, but at this time... At this time he was so ... 'Playing with'! Heavenly Immortals and Earth Immortals, is there such a big difference in strength between the two?!"

Looking at Chen Fei who was shrouded by the rain curtain of sword qi in the void in the distance, the monks who were watching the battle couldn't help but gasp, muttering in a low voice, and even because they were too frightened, they had completely forgotten that the great elder of the Si Kou family, the protagonist they were talking about, was also watching the battle here, and the undisguised words made the old man's face tremble for a while, and he still didn't say a word after the cloudy weather. His eyes were fixed on the silver light in the void, and there was no trace of turbidity.

"It's worthy of being drunk... This kind of sword qi has far exceeded the appearance of the last time he made a move, it seems that although he has looked extremely profligate in the past few hundred years, but his cultivation has not fallen at all, if he said that he was extremely arrogant and arrogant when he first became a heavenly immortal three hundred years ago, then seeing his sword at this time, I am afraid that nine out of ten sword cultivators will no longer have the courage to hold the sword... And... ”

"His sword qi doesn't just have speed and quantity!"

His eyes widened, Hu Laosan's face was already pale, and he took a deep breath before explaining to Yu Yuanji and Yi Yixuan on the side with a shocking tone: " Generally speaking, it is difficult for sword cultivation to be accurate in casting sword qi attacks, especially when the cultivation of sword cultivation itself has reached the level of scattered immortals, it is even more so, sword qi attacks are generally just pursuing a large range of attack areas, using their own cultivation to hook the heavens and the earth, and exerting extremely fast and fierce offensives to suppress opponents from a long distance, but this extremely ordinary sword qi attack is particularly extraordinary in the hands of Si Kou Zuiyang! Among his sword qi, there are sharp, clear, fast, slow, countless kinds of sword qi, almost different from each kind of power distribution, which is an extremely terrifying thing in itself, but what Si Kou Zuiyang has done is far more terrifying than this!"

"These sword qi with different strengths, not only did not become scattered and weak because of the collision with each other, but cooperated with each other to achieve an effect almost equivalent to that of the sword formation... Now that Fei Chen's predecessor is surrounded by sword qi, he can even think... ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, Hu Laosan's hands were subconsciously clenched, and he gritted his teeth and said the last sentence:

“。。。 I think he is now under the siege of countless Earth Immortal powerhouses!"

"What!"

Yi Yixuan's beautiful eyes shrank instantly, and then she looked at Chen Fei, who was shrouded in silver sword qi, and her face was already full of worry, or rather, there was already a trace of strong despair-

No matter how the inheritance is severed, even if the cultivation is not worthy of the six words of the young head of the Haoyuan faction, Yi Yixuan is still a real monk after all!

And any monk, a monk with a little bit of knowledge, will understand this.

Surrounded by countless powerhouses of the same level, what does that mean!

“。。。 Predecessor... ”

Bang~

Just when Yi Yixuan's heart was flustered, a cold palm abruptly touched the top of her head, and gently stroked it comfortingly, and then the cold voice sounded behind her, and her tone was calm and determined, which made her flustered heart feel uneasy.

"You don't have to worry too much about him ... ”

Yu Yuanji, dressed as a military strategist, took a step forward and stood side by side with the girl, looking at the battle in the distance, no, it should be the ravaged Chen Fei paused for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he said slowly:

"He should be all right ... What he's wearing, but Huangwu... ”

(To be continued.) )