The long swords of the dozens of monks present were all absorbed by the sword intent of the Wind Immortal Sword, and then converged into a sword formation to attack Lin Feng.

In order to prevent his teammates from being accidentally injured by these sharp swords, Lin Feng used the Luo Shen Wind Trick to quickly flash into the bamboo forest next to him, and the swirling sword array chased after him relentlessly. Everywhere he passed, patches of green bamboos were slashed by the sword qi, a scene of slaughter.

For this sword array, in Lin Feng's opinion, it is not very powerful, he held the Xuanyuan sword, and with a sword move, he shot down these long swords one after another, and each sword blade was immediately infused with a little Xuanyuan sword intent, and it could no longer be controlled by Xuanji Dao, and they all fell to the ground in the bamboo forest.

Daoist Xuanji had already come over with the Wind Immortal Sword, and he stood at the tip of a bamboo tree, confronting Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, the Golden Light Sword you hold in your hand, is it really the legendary Ancient Divine Sword Xuanyuan Sword?"

"If you hadn't used an immortal treasure like the Wind Immortal Sword to deal with us, I wouldn't have summoned the Xuanyuan Sword, now it's finally a fair duel, let's see the real chapter under our hands. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

Xuanji Dao Chief's eyes stared at Xuanyuan Sword, he was light and calm on the surface, quite a master, but his heart was relatively gloomy, at this moment, he saw such a legendary treasure, he had long planned to seize it, and his battle spirit suddenly rose.

"The wind is rising!" "Xuanji Dao Leader held the sword technique in his left hand, and wielded the Wind Immortal Sword in his right hand, and the light blue sword qi that was thousands of zhang long filled this space, just like a huge hurricane blowing from the sky.

Lin Feng did not dodge, but held the Xuanyuan Sword to fight head-on, and the majestic sword qi with golden light exuded a kind of majestic righteousness, which also crossed the void. Quite a lot.

Xuanyuan's sword qi and the sword qi of the Wind Immortal Sword bombarded together fiercely, the light blue and golden light complemented each other, and the monks who watched the battle were all in a daze, and they all retreated to a very far place, supporting the body protection qi, such a level of battle was not something they could approach.

But I saw the sword flickering in the void. Every time the blade is slashed, it can cause a storm to surge, and the clouds in the sky have already spread. The two disciples of the black-robed man and the Xuanji Daoist also stopped fighting, because they all felt that the duel between the Xuanyuan Sword and the Wind Immortal Sword was more valuable, and the key depended on who won in the end, Lin Feng, or Xuanji Dao Chief, and then the situation was controlled by which party.

Lin Feng does not use fixed tricks, but uses his understanding of kendo as he pleases. Because these two swords are immortal treasures. Therefore, the trick is not so important, the key is whether the person who makes the sword can exert the power of the sword.

"It's a pity that I'm so attentive, and I can only exert a small part of the power of the Xuanyuan Sword. Lin Feng said in his heart.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the Xuanyuan Sword: "It is already commendable that you can achieve such a journey in a year's time, and with perseverance, you will definitely be able to completely obtain the inheritance of the Xuanyuan Sword." Hmph, the Wind Immortal Sword is just a Fairy Treasure Sword tempered by the ancient powers with the power of the wind, although it has unique features. But how can it be compared to the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Compared to this voice, it was a trace of the soul mind left by Emperor Xuanyuan in the sword, after thousands of years. This trace of soul intent has transformed into the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword.

Lin Feng was encouraged, and his confidence increased greatly, not caring about the sword momentum of the Wind Immortal Sword, but concentrating on calming down, allowing his mind to merge with the Xuanyuan Sword, and then leaping into the Thousand Feet Void. Swinging the sword in the air, the sword intent of the Jiuyang Vajra Sword was infused into it, and nineteen huge sword rays of dazzling golden light were emitted in a row.

The surprise in Daoist Xuanji's heart was incomprehensible, he saw that so many sword rays had blocked the surrounding path, and there was no place to dodge. He could only resist, he let out a loud shout, and his left hand summoned a purple lightning, and his right hand resisted with the Wind Immortal Sword.

"As long as you block these nineteen sword rays, you can launch a counterattack, this kid's aura accumulation is not as deep as mine, and it is estimated that he will not be able to send such a powerful attack again. Xuanji said in his heart.

The lightning glowing with purple light and the Xuanyuan sword qi bombarded, and after a stalemate of two breaths, it dissipated, and the sword qi behind it was like waves rolling in the sea, and the Wind Immortal Sword was difficult to resist.

Only then did Daoist Xuanji realize that each sword qi behind him was a little stronger than the previous sword qi, and when he gritted his teeth and held on to the thirteenth sword qi, he only felt a sharp pain in the meridians all over his body, and couldn't help but spit blood. But he must not give up, nor let go of the Wind Immortal Sword, otherwise he will be mercilessly killed by the sword qi behind him, even if Lin Feng wants to withdraw the sword qi now, it is already impossible.

The decisive battle between masters, at the last moment, is often an all-out effort, and casualties are bound to occur.

When the nineteenth Xuanyuan Sword slashed on the Wind Immortal Sword, even though Xuanji Dao Chang was unwilling, he was still seriously injured by this irresistible energy and flew out, and the Wind Immortal Sword in his hand fell, shattering in mid-air.

The clear sound of shattering made the seriously injured Xuanji Dao Elder can't help but exclaim, you must know that the Wind Immortal Sword is the treasure he values the most, it is an immortal treasure, and it actually collapsed in this battle, which is completely beyond his expectations.

This last sword ray has not yet dissipated, and the castration is unabated, and it is about to attack the body of Xuanji Dao Chief.

Lin Feng couldn't bear it in his heart, after all, this person was not too evil, he lived in seclusion in the enchantment of the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realm, and he didn't do anything bad, and it was a bit against morality to bombard it, so Lin Feng hurriedly flashed over and waved the Xuanyuan Sword to block this remnant sword.

Seeing that Lin Feng was going to be a step slower after all, and when he was about to cause regret, the fragments of the Wind Immortal Sword that were scattered suddenly glowed with dazzling blue light, and then a figure flew out from inside, and he immediately blocked the front of the Xuanji Dao Chief, and actually resisted this remnant sword with his palm power.

Lin Feng put away his sword and stood up, staring at it, but the sword was actually a phantom, with long light blue hair, the outline of his face was very distinct, and his clothes were particularly simple.

"Thank you for the rescue, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"Ever since the day you got the Wind Immortal Sword, I've been concentrating on cultivation here, but I didn't expect you to know me. Anyway, I'll say my name, named Feng Xiaojun. The man's voice was a little sluggish.

Lin Feng had already guessed some of the situation, and said with a light smile: "Could it be that you are the sword spirit of the Wind Immortal Sword?"

"You're only half right, once I was indeed the sword spirit of this sword, but then in the battle of the ancient powers, I was seriously injured and almost dissipated, and then I continued to absorb the spiritual power of the Wind Fairy Sword, and gradually formed my unique consciousness. Therefore, Daoist Xuanji, you don't have to feel sorry for the shattering of the Wind Immortal Sword, because most of its spiritual power has been absorbed by me over the long years. Feng Xiaojun said with a smile.

Daoist Xuanji suddenly realized, he had been wondering why the immortal treasure of the Wind Immortal Sword was shattered, it turned out that this was the main reason, otherwise it would only be that he was injured, and the sword would not be damaged.

"Hey, every qiē is a fixed number, and it's not up to anyone at all! I've already been defeated, I hope you don't make enemies of Lin Feng again. Daoist Xuanji sighed.

"I just wanted to save you just now, of course there is no need to fight with the heirs of Xuanyuan Sword, otherwise it would be a pity to lose my life and thousands of years of cultivation to be wasted?" Feng Xiaojun smiled leisurely, he didn't seem to be too persistent, and he had his own unique style.

Then, Feng Xiaojun stretched out his hands and emitted a mysterious energy, and the fragments of the Wind Immortal Sword gathered into his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the fragments were repaired by him to the original complete appearance, he said: "It's just that the appearance has been repaired, if you want to really recover, I don't know how long it will take, this Wind Fairy Sword, just put it here with me." ”

Daoist Xuanji nodded, indicating that there was no objection. Lin Feng said: "I didn't plan to fight with you, besides, we really don't have a deep hatred, the matter has come to this point, please ask the Taoist to hand over the gluttonous beast, let's thank you and go." ”

"It's also strange that Poor Dao was confused before, and he actually helped the glutton, but he was just a thought, and felt that he didn't do any evil deeds in the Nine Netherworlds. But now, there is nothing to say about the poor road, and the gluttony is hiding in this jade bracelet, and you can dispose of it. Daoist Xuanji took off the jade bracelet on his left hand and handed it to Lin Feng.

The moment he accepted this jade bracelet, Lin Feng did feel a majestic demonic aura emanating from inside, it should be a gluttony hidden inside. Lin Feng hadn't figured out how to deal with the gluttony, after all, after hearing what Daoist Xuanji said, he felt that this gluttony was indeed not very vicious, and it had been sealed in the soul contract scroll by the Fallen Ying Dragon King before.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to take it away, and if it can be changed in the future, then I don't have to destroy it. Lin Feng said.

"Lin Shaoxia is kind-hearted and admirable. Maybe the gluttony will be able to help you a lot in the future!" said Xuanji Dao Chang with a smile.

He was defeated by Lin Feng in a frontal battle, so he no longer had those delusions about Xuanyuan Sword, but admired Lin Feng's strength and quality.

Seeing that the two disciples of Xuanji Daoist had already shaken hands and made peace, of course there was no need for them to fight any longer, they all walked behind Xuanji Daoist and acted at the opportunity.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered that the Heavenly Demon Compass could control high-level demon beasts, but they were all collected demon beast corpses before, and it was unknown whether the living gluttonous could collect and control the corpses. Thinking of this, Lin Feng temporarily went to the bamboo forest, took out the Heavenly Demon Compass from the storage bag, and then put the jade bracelet next to him, controlling the Heavenly Demon Compass with his mind.

In the misty blue light, the jade bracelet was put into the Heavenly Demon Compass, and then, Lin Feng walked back.

What is gratifying is that there were no casualties in this battle, if Lin Feng did not show mercy to his subordinates at the beginning and killed the two disciples of Xuanji Dao Chief, then it would be considered a complete offense.

Daoist Xuanji immediately made tea for everyone, looking very hospitable, and he suddenly asked why everyone had to go through hardships and dangers to explore in the Nine Netherworlds?

"May I ask the Chief, do you know where the inheritance of the Ancient Powers is in the Ancient Battlefield of the Nine Nether Realms?" Lin Feng asked aloud. (To be continued......)