Under the siege of eleven high-level Qingxuan and six third-order high-level demon beasts together, Lei Mang was already dancing wildly at the limit.

Escape!

At this moment, the besiegers had this thought almost unanimously in their hearts.

But it was too late.

The thunder recklessness that the lightning arc turned into, and at the moment of colliding with a means of covering it, it was like a spatial crack, and the gunpower intent that broke through the air drove the dancing thunder reckless to explode suddenly.

The thunder light that burst out of Zhou Kui's eyes dimmed at this moment, but his body did not retreat at all, but he just coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The means of besieging everyone did not gain much advantage, but they were forced to retreat some distance under the terrifying thunderous attack.

Although he has the talent to fight across the boundary, after all, the means and spiritual power are still at the high-level realm of the Qingxuan Realm, and if he fights alone with others, it can be said that he is already invincible under the Void Realm.

But when it is besieged by everyone, this situation is still difficult to match, after all, the other party is also baptized in pieces of blood and struggle, and it has only come to this point, and the strength on his body is much stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same realm, and there is no vase.

"Five breaths have passed, big brother looks at you!"

Zhou Kui covered his chest with one hand, took advantage of the situation to retreat, and shouted towards Yan Feng's position, the Hongchen gang members who had parted ways with Mrs. Ma and the two gang leaders before, only felt that the scene in front of them seemed to be somewhat familiar.

I saw that Yan Feng moved, his burly body, at this moment, seemed to be wrapped in metallic aura, as long as he got a little closer, he could feel the pain of the sharp stab, and the robes around him were hunting and agitating in the violent spiritual power.

He swung his giant sword in the air, and thousands of sword shadows, with infinite sword intent, followed him like a shadow, and rushed straight towards the besiegers who flew away.

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel a supreme coercion belonging to the Void Realm, and their faces changed greatly, and in a hurry, they wanted to mobilize the spiritual power on their bodies as a defense.

But it was in vain.

This time, compared to the previous two swords, it seemed to be more terrifying, and the sword intent was even more endless, even in the surrounding sky, the monk who was stunned by a move, the spiritual power on his body seemed to be pulled by him, and he wanted to break out.

Thousands of sword shadows and endless sword intent, in an instant, Yan Feng collected the red giant sword and wrapped it, forming a huge sword shadow tornado around him.

"Endless Sword Domain, Three Swords Silence Heaven and Earth!"

All the cultivators who saw this situation all had their pupils shrinking suddenly, and the sword and tornado rushed out like a river of ancient swords, rushing towards the bodies of all the besiegers.

Everything on the mountain, under this dazzling golden light, seemed to have become eclipsed, and all those who tried to resist in vain, the means they resorted to, as if someone had reversed common sense, and they bounced back.

The sand and gravel on the ground flew with the tornado, and the trees toppled and shattered, turning into irregular fragments under the endless tornado of sword shadows.

Like a powerless and endless bomb, it exploded here, and the violent and powerful aura fluctuations rippled out and hit everyone on the battlefield.

Whining!

A few buzzes.

The whole mountain area seems to be extremely quiet.

Yan Feng carried the sword on his shoulder, and he had been breathing slowly, and his chest began to rise and fall slightly, and his consumption was quite large. Within a dozen feet in front of him, there was not a single enemy standing.

Even Xu Jing, who was hiding behind the attack of the imperial beast, couldn't continue to urge the seal in his hand, covering his chest with one hand, and the blood in his mouth flowed down like a waterfall.

Zhou Kui raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and the spear shook to his side, shooting a string of blood beads to the ground.

One on the left and one on the right, the two stood side by side in front of thousands of humans and beasts.

One carries a gun, one carries a sword.

The thunder arc and the golden sword light were mixed together, as if they could burst out with the momentum of ghosts and gods crying, Yan Feng looked around at everyone with tiger eyes, and roared indescribably heroically: "Who dares to fight with my Red Dust Gang?!" ”

Beside Jian Chen, the Hongchen Gang, who couldn't concentrate on repairing their injuries, was overjoyed and said with a smile: "The enemy doesn't dare to go up again." ”

This lies to win?!

Jian Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, was here to close his eyes and concentrate, he was almost numb, even if he was a sword cultivator in the Void Realm, he couldn't split such a powerful sword intent with a single sword!

I hadn't practiced martial arts in weapons before, so I was thinking that if I couldn't go the way, I should use my fists to open it.

Or use fist and foot kung fu, when fighting with beautiful women, it is inevitable that there will be fists and feet that hit the opponent's chest and buttocks, so that fists and feet take a small advantage is better than cheapening those iron bumps.

Now that I think about it, it's a!

If you can't take the road that doesn't work, it's not the same to split it with a sword move that is coaxed by bullishness, if you know it early, sword cultivation and spear cultivation can be so bullish, you should have practiced kendo from the beginning.

"That's the end of it?"

"You think that Yan Feng, the opening sword, does have some skills, but it can only end here!"

Just when everyone thought that this sudden war was about to come to an end in such a one-sided situation.

An indifferent voice resolutely erased the full stop and replaced it with an ellipsis.

Right here and now.

Since the rear of this man-beast alliance, when the war began, the momentum was the most rampant, but after the battle, someone was slashed from the air with a sword, and the initiator of the whole thing, Han Servant Eagle, who leaned low and did not know the life and death of the backward party, finally jumped out from the rear again.

I saw that he was holding a blood-colored battle axe, his body was glowing with blood-black aura, his cheeks were densely covered with blood-black lines, and the breath on his body was completely different from the previous moment, falling from the sky.

How could the aura on his body change so much?

At the same time, perhaps feeling the familiar atmosphere, Mrs. Ma, who was sitting cross-legged on a stone, suddenly opened her eyes.

Almost at the same moment, Jian Chen's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "On the Divine Continent, how can there be such power?" ”

This feeling is clearly that when he accepted the inheritance left by an unknown ancestor on the mural behind the bronze giant gate, he encountered a similar atmosphere of the demon clan in that strange space.

Could it be that the demons have already invaded the Shenzhou Continent?

As the Han servant eagle who regrouped and descended on the battlefield again, he trembled inexplicably in the mountains, as if the aura of the entire space had been frozen at this moment.

Yan Feng's resolute eyes also flashed with a touch of solemnity, and the cultivators who had cultivated to their level already had a certain understanding of the many mysteries between heaven and earth.

The reason why he didn't choose to fight with him at the first time was that he keenly felt that this was a catastrophe for them.

It's just that he didn't expect that this variable would not appear on the body of the supporter behind Han Fudiao, but on his own body.

He could only feel that the current Han Servant Eagle was completely different from the one that was slashed by his sword before, whether it was the aura, or the spiritual power attributes, or the temperament exuded by the whole person.

Is this a cultivation of evil skills?

With Han Servant Diao's return to the battlefield again, the dark clouds in the sky, at this moment, once again collapsed towards the clear half of the sky, and the man-beast alliance that he brought over to destroy more than half of the army also pressed up again.

On the side of the Red Dust Gang, they once again fell into a double disadvantage in terms of numbers and momentum, and retreated one after another until they retreated behind the two gang leaders.

"Wait until I cut off your head, and see if you can be reborn!" Jian Chen snorted coldly and swung his sword forward again.