Chapter 217: My Heart Is Undefeated, My Will Is Unyielding, Heavenly Saint Fall
Divine light pierces through the void!
Destroy everything!
Inside the golden sword of several zhang, Jin Chenyi's face froze, and his eyes suddenly burst into indescribable horror.
never expected that Chen Feng would have such means.
"Isn't this son mortal? Why are there such means? ”
The strong men who buried Jianyuan also changed their faces one after another.
Under the bombardment of the shattering divine light, the golden sword gang was immediately penetrated, and even the Jin Chenyi inside was also penetrated by the divine light.
The momentum is like a bamboo, and there is no slightest resistance.
As soon as Jin Chenyi died, his supernatural power as high as the quasi-supreme level was immediately devoured by Chen Feng.
It was a golden light, and in it, there seemed to be a sword shadow surrounding it, diffusing an astonishing sword might.
The Creation Divine Jar devoured, refined, and separated into wisps, which were controlled by Chen Feng and kept first.
At the same time, the golden sword was dispersed, Jin Chenyi's body fell, wisps of black aura continued to escape from him, as if the yin wind was blowing out of hell, countless broken swords were disillusioned in the black gas, wails and screams, as the black qi dissipated, it gradually turned into a light groan, full of relieved pleasure.
seems to be grateful to Chen Feng.
This scene...... Stunned everyone.
In the ring, the faces of the other two gold-clothed people at the peak of the transcendent realm were shocked to the extreme.
Their young master...... He died.
Immediately, an incomparably resolute killing machine erupted from their hearts, and the two of them tried their best to completely trigger their own supernatural powers, and even directly burned their supernatural powers, in exchange for more powerful power, turning into two shocking golden sword lights that instantly broke through the air and killed.
Strike a blow!
Deadly Blow!
The young master died in front of them, and the responsibility was heavy, and the only way to avenge the young master was to avenge it, otherwise, there was absolutely no possibility of survival.
As for the burning supernatural power, of course, there will be a lot of sequelae, but as long as it is not burned out, it can be recovered afterwards.
It just takes a lot of time and resources.
Two terrifying swords broke through the air, locking Chen Feng from the left and right, and Chen Feng's eyes condensed.
These two knives can't be dodged by themselves.
Judging from the current situation, it is also difficult to resist.
The Chen family stared solemnly at each other, ready to make a move at any time.
The mind moves.
As soon as Chen Feng's right hand flipped over, a gray-white evil qi immediately rolled out, turning into a ball of flame and burning.
A cold-hearted aura centered on the gray-white flame, spreading like a storm, sweeping in all directions, and in an instant, the void within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be frozen, permeating layers of gray-white frost, like the hoarfrost hanging on the grass and trees in the early morning of winter.
There is even more gloom and domineering that is not found in the ice.
This aura is so strong that even a strong person in the Dao Realm can't ignore it.
"That's?"
One after another eyes immediately condensed, and the flames that fell on Chen Feng's palm one after another, his eyes flickering endlessly.
"Strange fire!"
"That's a strange fire!"
"That breath should be some kind of Tianyan ......"
"I didn't expect Chen Feng's son to have Tianyan!"
In the midst of repeated exclamations, the gray-white flame in Chen Feng's hand suddenly skyrocketed from the size of his original fist to the size of several zhang, and burst out out of thin air.
The two lore sword lights broke through the air and slashed on the Heavenly Evil Flame, frozen by the extremely domineering cold of the Heavenly Evil Flame, and the frost spread rapidly, turning into two gray-white sword lights that solidified in mid-air, and then fell. With a piercing roar, two huge sword lights suddenly shattered.
Despair...... Directly permeating the hearts of the two middle-aged people in golden clothes, that knife was already a knife they had done their best, overdrawn and empty.
Chen Feng drew his sword.
The two sword qi suddenly broke through the air, directly piercing their eyebrows and devouring the supernatural.
It's just that the supernatural power of these two people has burned, and most of them have been lost, so that after devouring it, they don't get much, which makes Chen Feng feel very sorry.
One by one, the corpses fell on the cracked and broken ring, blood spilling and the smell of blood was pungent.
Shocking!
The Heavenly Flame returned and was taken into Chen Feng's body.
A strong sense of emptiness permeated the whole body.
Fighting repeatedly, and pretending to be injured, this will, really injured, and almost exhausted all means.
It can be described as the end of the crossbow.
Even so, Chen Feng did not waver in the slightest.
Standing proudly in the broken ring, a sword power lingers around his body, condensed to the extreme.
"Kill me and bury the young master of Jianyuan, the Chen family, you should give us an explanation."
A quasi-saint who buried the sword abyss roared angrily, and the terrifying sword intent erupted wildly, and the void around him shook, and it was suddenly cut out of cracks, which spread rapidly at an astonishing speed.
The rest of the quasi-saint-level powerhouses were also furious, unleashing their sword intent.
The quasi-saint-level sword intent was extremely strong, shaking in all directions, as if the void had been completely cut and shattered.
In the void, one figure after another suddenly appeared, permeating with a powerful and powerful force.
There is sword intent, there is also fist intent, and so on.
These martial arts wills are not inferior to each other in the slightest.
"Confess, a big joke, from the time you buried the young master of Jianyuan and wanted to kill the children of my clan, he was already doomed."
"Yes, your skills are not as good as others, don't you can't afford to lose when you bury Jianyuan."
The quasi-saint powerhouse of the Chen family, you said it word by word, full of sarcasm and contempt.
The face of the quasi-saint of the Burial Sword Yuan became more and more ugly, and the sword intent that diffused seemed to be more and more violent, and the killing intent became more and more intense.
However, the scene when the Thunder Eagle Clan's Combined Dao Realm wanted to kill Chen Feng but was killed but failed to do so, firmly appeared in their minds, and in the void, there was an extremely strong divine thought that locked them.
Anyone who does something inappropriate will be killed here.
Sudden mutations.
In the middle of heaven and earth, an astonishing sword roar suddenly sounded, shaking the void.
I saw that the heavenly dome was suddenly split into an astonishing crack that was thousands of feet long, and endless golden light came out of it like a torrent that broke the embankment, wantonly and crazy, and diffused a terrifying sword power that cut through the heavens and Jedi.
The sword came as if to suppress everything and shatter everything.
Among them, countless black aura lingered, emitting an astonishing wail and sorrow of the broken sword.
Its voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, making everyone's complexion change greatly, and their bodies were cold.
As soon as he cultivated his sword, he felt that all his sword intent, sword momentum, and other powers had been suppressed to the extreme, and it was difficult to move a bit, and he had a terrifying feeling that he was about to be devoured out of his body.
In the ring, Chen Feng's face was extremely solemn.
I only felt that my sword intent had been suppressed to the extreme, as if it was about to be suppressed and defeated.
That kind of sword power is really too strong, the ultimate strong, the ultimate strong.
Even if it is his own sword intent Xiaocheng, in front of him, he can't resist a single bit, just like the gap between fireflies and the sun.
"Holy Realm!"
Chen Feng's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly condensed to the extreme, this feeling was not an ordinary holy realm, it seemed that it was even stronger than the Chaos Heaven Sect's Taishang Burning Heaven Realm.
The Burning Heaven Taishang is in the Nine Realms of the Sages, and belongs to the True Saint Realm of the Fifth Realm.
Could it be that the strength of the person who made the attack surpassed the True Saint Realm?
Layers of brilliance lit up in the ring, and then under the terrifying pressure of the knife, they all crumbled.
The entire ruined ring was also directly shattered and shattered, and the terrifying knife pressure poured down like a heavenly dome, shattering everything, and even Chen Feng was about to be turned into powder in it.
The sword resentment contained in it is as crazy as the essence.
Chen Feng's body and mind seemed to be invaded by countless broken sword phantoms, and those broken sword phantoms wailed endlessly, as if asking Chen Feng, why is this happening? Why not rescue them?
Even so.
Chen Feng still stood proudly, constantly gathering a sword intent, never giving in and never crumbling.
The invincible heart trembled again and again, and cracks kept emerging, as if they could collapse at any time.
But, so what?
"Your cultivation is higher than mine...... You're stronger than me...... You can beat me and kill me, but so what? ”
"My heart is undefeated, I am unyielding......"
Facing that terrifying knife pressure, Chen Feng roared angrily.
The invincible heart trembled suddenly, the rift on it healed at an astonishing speed, and the collapsed sword intent also recondensed in an instant, although it was still a small success, it was more condensed and stronger than before.
It is like a metamorphosis like breaking and then standing.
However, that thousand-foot-long golden sword light slashed through the void and fell, and the closer it got to it, the more terrifying its might became.
The void shook, and cracks spread.
The earth cracked under the pressure of the sword, and the mountains and rivers in the distance trembled as if they were about to crumble because of this.
Chen Feng's sword intent condensed again had a tendency to collapse again.
Even so, Chen Feng did not have the slightest fear.
"A mere Heavenly Saint Realm, even dare to attack my Chen family's Qilin'er, I don't know whether I live or die."
A voice full of anger suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the void.
Immediately, I saw a terrifying vast sword light coming out of the void in an instant.
As soon as this vast sword light came out, it unfolded like a picture scroll, hanging across the heavens and the earth, and immediately reflected the phantoms of countless saints, struggling and wailing, as if sinking into the abyss and falling into infernal purgatory, extremely tragic and terrifying.
The sword resentment contained in the thousand zhang sword light frantically impacted the vast and terrifying sword light, but it could not shake it in the slightest.
Instead, they collapsed under that sword light.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Sure enough, when they are strong enough, the so-called natural enemies are all jokes.
The thousand-zhang golden sword light suddenly shattered under that vast sword light, without the slightest power to resist.
The vast sword light quickly struck into the thousand-foot void crack, and after a breath, a terrible scream sounded, and between heaven and earth, there were unconsciously bursts of knife wails and howls.
I saw that the sky seemed to be dyed blood.
The sound of the Tao was bursting, full of sorrow, and a blood-colored torrential rain poured down.
"The Elephant of the Holy Death ......"
Many quasi-saints and congenial realms exclaimed.
Several quasi-saints of the Burial Sword Yuan even changed their complexions drastically, as if they were mourning, because the one who had just slashed out the Thousand Feet Sword Light was none other than the Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouse of the Burial Sword Yuan.
Now, that strong Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouse was killed by the Chen family's powerhouse.
Fallen.
(I didn't see a doctor or take medicine, I had to carry it with tenacity)