The night battle was not good for Wu Feng.

As a raccoon monster, the phantom sword also has a keen vision at night, which Wu Feng is undoubtedly far behind.

The bonfire had been extinguished by the Phantom Sword, and now the entrance to the cave was blocked by the Phantom Sword, and it was difficult for Wu Feng to get out, and he could only see the faint light of the stars and moon from behind the Phantom Sword.

The phantom sword was obviously aware of this, and when he saw Wu Feng straightening his sword, he immediately shook the small sword in his palm, scattering an afterimage, blocking the entrance of the cave, so that Wu Feng had no way to break through!

He also carefully controlled the light of the jasper dagger and did not provide Wu Feng with light for lighting.

Wu Feng's sword momentum slanted out, and then he forced out towards the phantom sword, which was indeed a posture of breaking through.

But when Wu Feng's body was halfway impacted, the sword momentum changed suddenly, like thunder and lightning, and he went straight to the middle palace of the phantom sword.

The long sword is fierce, the sword aura is mighty, and it is indomitable, like a long rainbow through the sun, a comet hits the moon, and the goshawk hits the palace!

The phantom sword was suddenly startled, but he didn't expect that Wu Feng was not trying to break through at all, but was completely desperate to hit the impact.

By the time the phantom sword returned to the sword to block, it was already too slow, only to hear the two swords slam together, making a sound of collapsing gold and jade, and the surging qi shot out, hitting the cave wall, and the gravel and stone chips splashed.

Wu Feng's long sword was full of impact, and when it slammed into it, it was naturally better than the short sword of the phantom sword.

Phantom Sword's chest was so stuffy that he almost vomited blood, he took ten steps back, and he had already reached the outside of the cave, and Wu Feng floated and stood opposite the Phantom Sword.

"Plugging the hole, you don't have the only advantage. Wu Feng said.

Phantom Sword covered his heart: "Yes, the hole also limits my flexibility, and your sword moves are strong, suitable for straight line assaults......"

Wu Feng nodded and said, "In addition, you are standing in the backlight of the cave illuminated by the light of the stars and moons, if I want to attack you, it is enough to attack the dark area in the light, and you will be particularly conspicuous......"

"Then why do you still have to rush out of the cave to fight?" asked Phantom Sword.

"I like the feeling of being able to see everything. Wu Feng's tone was calm: "The ears can hear and the nose can smell, but vision is the most intuitive feeling." ”

Wu Feng has a strong obsessive-compulsive disorder and a desire to control, but with tenacious willpower, this has become his advantage.

Phantom Sword snorted and said, "Don't be complacent, I didn't use all my strength just now, and I haven't been injured now......"

"Then go all out. Wu Feng picked up his long sword and shook out a magnificent sword flower in the moonlight: "If the hunting process is not enjoyable enough, how can the pleasure of capturing prey make people's blood stir? Only through the battle between life and death, cutting off your head and turning you into my trophy, can I achieve the goal of sharpening my body." Hunting, that is, sharpening the sword, the edge of the sword, from the sharpening!"

Phantom Sword was annoyed in his heart, Wu Feng took a bite of prey, a bite of loot, and didn't put him in the end of his eyes at all. However, why didn't he himself take Wu Feng as a prey?

"Hmph...... When I kill you, you won't be so arrogant!"

Jasper Qingye flicked it in the air and landed on top of the Phantom Sword's head again.

This jasper green leaf is from the jasper excavated from the ancient tomb for thousands of years, polished with the secret method of the demon clan, and carved the demon clan formation on it, filled with demon power.

It was the tomb of a peerless overlord, and there were many masters who were buried, so although the texture of this piece of jasper was not outstanding, it was also contaminated with strong yin qi and ghost qi, which was in line with the racial attributes of the phantom sword demon and close to monsters.

I only listened to the phantom sword drink in his mouth, and the jasper green leaves above his head vibrated up, emitting a ghost-like green light, emitting a ghostly fire, like a piece of fireflies, and as if there were countless lone wolf eyes flickering in the dark night, eerie and weird.

The jasper short sword in the phantom sword's hand has the same origin as the jasper green leaves, coming from the same piece of ancient jade, and has the same phase properties.

After the Phantom Sword gave the order, the Jasper Short Sword also exuded a treacherous brilliance, echoing the Jasper Green Leaves.

A gloomy and cold field was invisibly formed within ten zhang of the phantom sword's body, and Wu Feng was in it, only listening to the yin wind, which made him shiver, as if he had returned to a nightmare.

The stars and moon in the sky also took on a miserable color.

The Rejuvenation Valley is like spring all year round, but in the field constructed by the Phantom Sword, it seems to have returned to the cold and harsh winter outside the valley in an instant.

"Aoba Phantom Sword Technique!"

The phantom sword mastered the jasper short sword, volleyed into the void, and exuded a long brilliance, and then the brilliance evolved into a series of virtual and real swords, overwhelmingly attacking Wu Feng up and down, left and right!

In the midst of the rolling swords, there are also faint all kinds of strange illusions, such as the nocturnal walking of a hundred ghosts, the chaotic dance of Shura, and the bloodthirstiness of heavenly demons, which can disturb people's minds.

The green leaves on the top of the Phantom Sword's head flickered even faster, like the eyes of the hellhound, choosing people to devour!

This move, "Aoba Fantasy Sword Technique", is not a demon clan treasure, but was created by Xiao Ding, an ancient strange person.

Xiao Ding once raised a civet cat, called the big raccoon, and after turning into a human form, he was known as the Aoba Taoist. Xiao Ding then created this set of "Aoba Phantom Sword Technique" and taught it to Aoba Daoist.

Later, the Aoba Dao people returned to the deep mountains, and this set of sword techniques was passed down among the demon clan.

And the name of the phantom sword also comes from this set of swordsmanship.

Wu Feng's expression was cold, feeling the cold and treacherous sword breath.

The biggest disadvantage of a martial artist against a cultivator is the range of attack.

As a demon clan that is biased towards the spell system, the phantom sword can use demon power, and the attack is not only wide, but also virtual and real, and it is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

It was midnight, and the yin qi was deep, and the phantom sword had constructed such a field, affecting Wu Feng's perception and judgment.

Seeing this, Wu Feng split a fork, his center of gravity sank, his body sat down, and once again used his swordsmanship, ignoring the sword flowers that swept in the sky, and directly attacked the phantom sword!

The offensive is fierce and unstoppable!

Even though the phantom sword has the advantage of time and place, it is also intimidated by Wu Feng's compelling edge, and for the sake of safety, it can only withdraw part of the demonic power and defend the heart.

Wu Feng suddenly stabbed the red long sword into the earth, and the fierce light swept away, and the earth and stones flew up one after another, churning like a sea, forming a protective net under the agitation of true qi!

The invisible true qi cannot defend against the all-round attack of the demonic sword of the phantom sword, but the tangible earth and stone can.

But this kind of operation must be extremely subtle, so that the earth and stone just form a complete protective layer at the moment when the sword attackes, otherwise, it will consume the true qi and it will be difficult to resist the sword of the phantom sword.

With a bang, I only heard the earth and stones flying, and the virtual and real swords turned into nothingness in the fierce collision with the earth and stones. The earth fossilized into powder and debris, swirling and dancing in all directions, turning into smoke and dust in the sky, obscuring the view and filling the space.

Wu Feng's figure is shaky, he walked out of the smoke and sand, his clothes are not stained with dust, and he walks alone under the moon, like a god king in the dust!