As for wanting to use the trapped sword intent to imprison the space and capture Chu Feng alive, it would be even more difficult.

"Bing Zhen, it seems that you are not my opponent, it is difficult to kill me!"

Chu Feng shouted loudly, his momentum like an invincible god of war.

"Chu Feng, you can't help but be complacent too early! To deal with you, how can I Bing Zhen not keep a hand? The good show is still to come, you wait ......"

Bing Zhen adjusted his breath for a while, and suddenly shouted, "Immortal sword slave, come out!"

"Hmm, Immortal Sword Slave, what is that?" Chu Feng was suddenly very curious in his heart.

Whoosh!

At this moment, one dwarf after another, released from Bingzhen's treasure bag, like a flock of sheep released from a sheepfold, in flocks, there were dozens of them.

These dwarves, only about one meter and three meters tall, are clearly not living beings.

They were all hunched over, their chests drooping, almost to their knees, and they both held a long knife in their hands.

The length of the knife, however, is longer than that of a dwarf, which looks very strange.

"These are the so-called undead sword slaves, and they are really weird! You have to be careful with ......."

Vigilant in his heart, Chu Feng saw those sword slaves approaching.

"Hahahaha! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

A strange and terrifying voice shouted from among these knife slaves.

The person who uttered this sentence was an extremely tall sword slave.

His height reached three zhang, about eight times the height of ordinary sword slaves, like a tall tower, standing among sword slaves.

"Bing Zhen, you sword slaves look pretty good! Do you have the guts to introduce me to the doorways of these sword slaves?"

Chu Feng asked from afar.

It's not that Chu Feng is afraid, but curious.

"These sword slaves are all immortal, and each sword slave is equivalent to a moving energy body! Dozens of sword slaves are gathered, and that is an attack circle composed of energy bodies! Moreover, this magic circle is different from ordinary magic circles, it is alive, not dead!"

Bing Zhen said, "The tallest one is the master of the sword slaves, for the sword master!how powerful he and his sword slaves are, Chu Feng, you can take a good look at it!"

"Okay, let's take a look!"

Chu Feng flew into the flying sedan chair at once.

The combat effectiveness of this strengthened flying sedan chair, with the improvement of Chu Feng's cultivation, is naturally rising.

Before you don't know the strength of the sword master and the sword slaves, it is naturally better to be careful.

Oh!

Suddenly, the tall sword master let out a beast roar, and then a knife slashed out, and the sword was like a long rainbow, heading straight for Chu Feng's flying sedan chair.

Chu Feng deftly avoided it.

The thirty-five sword slaves were divided into five squads, and each squad had seven sword slaves, who besieged Chu Feng from five different directions.

Whew!

In the flying sedan chair, a burst of crimson aura shot out, directly bombarding the sword slave.

Boom!

The two sword slaves were hit at the same time, and they were directly beaten to the ground and disappeared into space.

"Isn't it, right? just solve two at once?" Chu Feng was quite shocked.

If it is really so easy to deal with, thirty-five sword slaves are just thirty-five scarecrows, what is there to fear?

Chu Feng also knew in his heart that these sword slaves must have something else weird.

As expected.

The next moment.

I saw that the two sword slaves who were bombarded by the Xuan Qi without a trace, but suddenly condensed the spatial elements and generated two sword slaves out of thin air.

In other words, the two dead sword slaves just now were reborn completely.

The long knife in his hand is exactly the same.

"What an immortal sword slave, it's really worthy of his name!" Chu Feng nodded secretly.

There is no fear, on the contrary, the more interesting the opponent to fight, the more exciting Chu Feng is, and the more it can arouse Chu Feng's fighting spirit.

If Bing Zhen's sword slaves were vulnerable, it would make Chu Feng unhappy.

Whew!

With a movement in his heart, countless powerful breaths burst out from the flying sedan chair again, shooting at these oppressed sword slaves in one go.

Chu Feng had already gained insight that when these sword slaves came out, they could occupy space and imprison space.

Their distribution, secretly co-ordinated, negligent but not leaky, can not only prevent themselves from breaking out, but also be able to control their own activity space to the greatest extent.

This style of fighting of the knife slave is not only a battle, but also a live capture.

"Hehe, you want to trap me Chu Feng, the person who can trap me Chu Feng and capture my Chu Feng alive hasn't been born yet!" Chu Feng sneered in his heart.

Boom!

In the deafening roar, the Xuan Qi attacks shot out of the flying sedan all bombarded these oncoming sword slaves.

One by one, the sword slaves were bombarded into nothingness and disappeared into space.

However, this is only the situation at this moment.

After just one or two breaths, a new sword slave will be derived.

And these so-called new knife slaves are actually the dead knife slaves themselves.

"Chu Feng, kill it! Kill it hard! I Bing Zhen want to take a good look at how much Xuan Qi you can use in this flying sedan chair! Even if it is a Xuan Qi library, my sword slaves can drain you alive!"

Not far away, Bing Zhen was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight.

With these sword slaves and sword masters taking action, his Bing Zhen pressure was greatly reduced, and he could sit down to adjust his internal breath and recuperate while fighting.

Of course, he would also make a cold move from time to time to assist these sword slaves in attacking Chu Feng.

"Okay, then you just keep your eyes open and watch, you ****!"

Chu Feng scolded with a smile.

The next moment, the huge sword master waved the giant knife in his hand, and these sword slaves shouted one after another, like a warrior charging into battle, rushing towards Chu Feng to kill.

Whoosh!

Snort!

Poof!

All kinds of knives, knives, and qi came one after another, overwhelming the sky, making the entire space show spiderweb-like cracks.

If Chu Feng wasn't in the flying sedan and was protected by the flying sedan chair, he would definitely not be able to withstand the cutting of these knives and knife qi alone.

Bang bang!

Countless sword qi attacked the body of the flying sedan chair, and the blue-purple air mass that shrouded the surface of the flying sedan also made a banging sound.

"It's not a way to keep fighting like this! We have to find a way to get rid of these damn knife slaves!"

Chu Feng said secretly in his heart.

The current situation is indeed not optimistic.

Although, Chu Feng's Xuan Qi that burst out from the flying sedan was able to bombard these sword slaves and kill them instantly.

However, these sword slaves will soon be able to resurrect, and their combat power is still exactly the same as before.

In this way, Chu Feng's killing of the sword slave not only could not be regarded as a real killing, but it was even a waste of Xuan Qi.

"Haha!"

Not far away, Bing Zhen had a smug look on his face.

No matter how violent Chu Feng's attack power is, Bing Zhen is also fearless, because these sword slaves are all immortal, and the last thing they are afraid of is the other party's violent attack.

"Let's fight! Chu Feng, when you lose your strength after fighting and your combat effectiveness is completely lost, I Bing Zhen will attack again! At that time, I will abuse you as much as I want!"

While witnessing the battle situation, Bing Zhen thought viciously in his heart, "Rub Chu Feng if he wants to be round, and if he wants to pinch flat, this must feel very cool!"

His father was killed, and in addition to killing Chu Feng, Bing Zhen had to abuse Chu Feng well before he could dissipate the anger in his heart.

As for the horizontal eyebrows who killed his father, Bing Zhen naturally would not let go.

At this moment, Chu Feng's heart moved violently!

"I'm really stupid! Bing Zhen, this kid, with these sword slaves, doesn't my Chu Feng have a puppet war pet? That Blood River Ghost King, isn't it time to make a contribution?"

As soon as his mind moved, the space suddenly went black.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!"

"Evil, evil, evil!"

The strange screams one after another are terrifying, and the colors of heaven and earth have changed.

In the next moment, the huge Hell Corpse King and the Blood River Ghost King roared together.

And the three thousand ghost guards, although they are not exhausted, there are more than a hundred!

As a result, the entire space is very crowded, and it is completely a group battle rather than a heads-up.

Of course, when it comes to the advantage of numbers, it is obvious that Chu Feng has the advantage.

"This ...... What is this? It looks horrible!"

Bing Zhen's complexion changed, and he felt that the situation was not good.

That terrifying roar made his scalp numb, but he could imagine how terrifying the strength of these ghost things would be.

Chu Feng's cultivation has improved, his strength has grown, and the attack power and combat power of the Blood River Ghost King and the Three Thousand Ghost Guards, as well as the Hell Corpse King, will also rise.

Ho ho!

The Blood River Ghost King let out a terrifying roar, directly beating the two sword slaves in front of him into nothingness.

And the Hell Corpse King also directly found the sword master, and with two fists, he put the huge sword master to the ground, and then stepped on his feet again.

As for the other sword slaves, they were all besieged by a larger number of ghost guards.

An average of three ghost guards, besieging one sword slave.

Every sword slave was almost completely powerless to fight back, and was killed by the ghost guards like a target.

"Chu Feng, you...... What are you summoning?

Bing Zhen asked, the horror in his tone that couldn't be hidden.

His biggest hole card is these immortal sword slaves, but at the moment, it seems that these knife slaves can't trap Chu Feng at all, and they will be killed when they come out.

Even if he couldn't be killed, Chu Feng didn't have to spend his Xuan Qi on them anymore.

In other words, the sword slaves could no longer complete the task given to them by Bing Zhen.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't tell you!Let you die in a daze!" Chu Feng smiled, "Now, do you still have any skills for your sword slaves?"

"Chu Feng, what are you crazy about? Fight with me! Even if I am crushed, I will never let you have a good time!"

Bing Zhen let out a loud shout, and flew over with his knife, wanting to fight Chu Feng head-on.

Without the help of the sword slave, he could only fight with Chu Feng with real combat effectiveness.

And what Chu Feng was waiting for was the battle at this moment.

"Kill!"

With a thought in his mind, Chu Feng swung a shot at Bing Zhen, and the chaotic fire like a small sun contained terrifying fire power.