In the face of the Demon Venerable's strange long-handled scythe attack, Lin Feng never retreated, let alone feared, and after a while of fighting against it, he realized that he couldn't deal with the Demon Venerable by attacking with the Dragon Slaying Sword alone, because the sword intent generated by the scythe had filled the surrounding air with a netherworld aura.

As a result, Lin Feng's sword speed was much slower, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that I have to use the Xuanyuan Sword as quickly as I did when I dealt with the Fire Spirit Holy Mother last time?"

"Hmph, arrogant boy, you're all dying, you're still wandering, you're thinking about where the treasure is hidden. Demon Venerable sneered.

Lin Feng immediately took out the Yanlong Knife from the storage bag, and used this knife with his left hand, prompting a thousand zhang long red sword, to Lin Feng's surprise, the Yanlong Knife had a good restraint against the knife intent of the Death Scythe.

So, Lin Feng opened the way with this sword, and then followed closely with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his right hand.

And he also cast the Luo Shen Wind Trick, and his speed increased greatly, and the surrounding air that was originally like a swamp was not much hindered now.

"That's so fast, how did you do that?" Demon Venerable couldn't help but be surprised, he hadn't seen many such powerful monks in many years.

"Yanlong Disillusionment Slash!" Lin Feng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a volley of swords slashed out in the air, containing the majestic Gang Qi and the power of the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, the demonic energy around the Demon Venerable was wiped out a lot, and the Yanlong Sword was like an ancient fire dragon roaring and attacking, at the same time, Lin Feng also used the Dragon Slashing Sword to perform the "Proud Sword Lingyun of the Dragon Slaying Sword", so Cheng Dù's power was enough to defeat two monks who were also half-step divine power realms.

However, the figure of the Demon Venerable suddenly became faint, and the Yanlong Sword and dozens of Dragon Slashing Sword Qi all failed to attack, slashing to the ground, and an extremely deep ravine suddenly appeared. The energy spread, and the mountains in a radius of thousands of feet collapsed.

At this point, the core area of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum has become a place like an ancient battlefield.

"Whew~" The roar of demons came one after another, and it turned out that many demons in the canyon were awakened by such a fighting momentum, and they came closer to this side.

Lin Feng didn't have any extra time to worry about his teammates now. And how to deal with those demons, he now has to concentrate on fighting the Demon Venerable.

He jumped onto a rock, paying close attention to his surroundings, and suddenly, the void behind him condensed the figure of the Demon Venerable shrouded in black robes, and the death scythe ruthlessly slashed down, and there were some cracks in the void, making a piercing sound of "snort".

Lin Feng's heart froze, and he didn't dare to rashly use the golden body of the Wu clan to suffer this move. Immediately dodged elegantly, and swung the sword qi sword back, using its power to make the dodge faster.

When the thousand-zhang long Dragon Slashing Sword Qi and the Flame Dragon Sword exchanged with the Demon Venerable's Death Scythe, it was only a moment of stalemate, and it immediately shattered, turning into a brilliant shattering light and dissipating, and the Death Scythe was even more powerful.

The demon wings behind the Demon Venerable unfolded, and his speed was actually faster than Lin Feng. Soaring up, he sneered: "You can't escape today." This death scythe will surely reap your life!"

Lin Feng felt a huge threat at this time, and without any further hesitation, he put both the Yanlong Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword into the storage bag, and then controlled Zhihai and let the Xuanyuan Sword fly out from inside.

In an instant, Lin Feng's hands flashed with golden light. The Xuanyuan Sword had already appeared.

"Demon Venerable, do you recognize this sword?" Lin Feng was full of heroic righteousness, holding the sword suspended in the void, and now he no longer fled.

Now that it has reached this point, then there is only a fight against the water.

Demon Venerable was stunned for a moment. He carefully looked at the sword in Lin Feng's hand, he didn't recognize it at first, he always felt quite familiar, stared at it and thought for a while, and suddenly said awe-inspiringly: "This is the Xuanyuan Sword! Arrogant boy, how did you get the Xuanyuan Sword inheritance?"

But he didn't have the idea of seizing the Xuanyuan Sword, because he knew that this sword had a particularly strong restraining effect on demons, and if he seized the Xuanyuan Sword, he would probably be eaten by the sword intent.

"I don't plan to sue you for the reason for this, let's fight!" Lin Feng's battle intent rose, and his momentum continued to rise.

The Demon Venerable swooped down, swirling and wielding the Death Scythe, roaring, "Shura's Scythe!"

This time, the scythe was three thousand zhang long, and the power was even more difficult to resist.

Lin Feng had already decided to fight head-on, he would not retreat, he swung the Xuanyuan Sword with all his strength to stab, and summoned the Xuanyuan Sword Array, in an instant, the void around Lin Feng was surrounded by the phantoms of thousands of ancient swords, the sword intent rushed into the sky, and many of Qingyue's sword sounds gathered like a dragon's roar.

"Boom~" This is a duel between masters who are almost in the realm of transforming gods, there are no complicated tricks, and some are just incomparably powerful forces.

The dark Death Scythe Phantom was shattered by the bombardment of the Xuanyuan Sword, but the Demon Venerable relied on the extreme speed of the Demon Wings and came to the position ten zhang in front of Lin Feng in an instant.

"Sure enough, it's the legendary Excalibur, but as long as you shoot this sword down, you'll have nothing to rely on. Demon Venerable sneered.

In close combat, the long-handled scythe seemed to be in the way, so the Demon Venerable threw it out and slashed it from behind with his mind controlling the death scythe. And he himself used the ancient martial arts of the Demon Dao, attacking fiercely, back then, the Demon Venerable had a great reputation in the Yun Dun Star cultivation world, and he had killed many masters at that time with his martial arts tricks. He was confident that he would defeat Lin Feng, so his laughter became more and more cold.

Lin Feng also threw out the Xuanyuan Sword and used his mental power to control the battle against the Death Scythe, and he decisively used the martial arts mastery "Thirteen Styles of Killing Gods", which was particularly powerful in close combat.

Only then did the Demon Venerable understand that Lin Feng seemed to be young, but he had a deep background, and it was not so easy to defeat him with his martial arts tricks.

The two of them fought fiercely in the void, the huge roar was like the sound of thunder, and the energy spread, and many demons below suffered from the pond fish. Lin Feng not only performed the "Thirteen Styles of Killing Gods", but also operated the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong to the extreme, and the strength of each punch bombarded out should not be underestimated, and the mountain peak would collapse with a bang if it was hit like this.

Lin Feng's battle was a training opportunity that he rarely encountered, because the opponent was a master of the God Transformation Realm, he was very serious about the battle, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

On the shattered ground below, countless demons roared and gathered, wearing heavy and rusty armor and holding various weapons, which made the monks like the Patriarch of the North Hall and the Eastern Flying Tiger feel despair.

The three old patriarchs of the Yunxuan Star cultivation realm had already been defeated by the monks and the black-robed old man just now, and the black-robed old man had used a mysterious sealing technique to turn these three old patriarchs into statues.

"Don't wait for Hugh to panic, these demons don't have the same wise minds as the high-level demon beasts outside, wait for the old man to temporarily seal you as a stone statue, and then the old man will also hide, and after the demons have retreated, then unlock the seal for you and change back to your original appearance. The black-robed old man said aloud.

The monks immediately looked at each other, and Dongfang Feihu frowned and said, "But even if the demon retreats, the demon venerable is guarding here, and it will be difficult for us to leave after all!"

This question is exactly what everyone is worried about, the old man in black robe looked up at the battle scene in the void, and muttered: "This young man's strength is close to the realm of transforming gods, and he has the strength to fight with the Demon Venerable, but the result is unpredictable, we can only hope that he can defeat the Demon Venerable." ”

"What if the Lin Alliance Master unfortunately fails, won't we be turned into stone statues for a long time?" said the Patriarch of the North Hall very worriedly.

"There is no choice unless you are willing to die at the hands of demons. The black-robed old man said.

The monks thought about this consequence for a moment, and they all had palpitations, how could they dare to fight so hard with so many high-level demons? So they all nodded and agreed to the idea of the black-robed old man.

In a trance, the demons all rushed over, and everyone hurriedly sent out some weapons around them, temporarily blocking their progress.

The black-robed old man didn't delay any longer, and kept changing spells in his hands, and then he quickly sealed these monks in front of him, turned them into stone statues, and his aura was hidden.

Then he meditated cross-legged, reining his breath as well, and the netherworld mist was surging around him, so that he could not see his shadow clearly.

The black-robed old man knew that he was not the opponent of the Demon Venerable, and if he joined the battle now, it would affect Lin Feng's performance, so he chose to wait and see the situation.

Although the monks of the Beitang Patriarch were sealed as stone statues, they could still sense the situation around them.

The demons were very dazed when they saw that the monks were gone, and there was no breath of them, so they all looked at the vicious battle between the Demon Venerable and Lin Feng in the void.

Some bold flying demons spread their wings and flew into the void, intending to help the Demon Venerable deal with Lin Feng, hoping to get some rewards in the end. But it turns out that they have done so in a way that is counterproductive.

When the flying demon approached, he was killed by the majestic energy, and even the demon venerable was angry, and said in a deep voice: "Do you need help from this seat? Then, the Demon Venerable casually threw out a few punches, and these demons who had been making fun in the past all died immediately.

"The rock elephant crashes into the sky!" Lin Feng's left hand condensed his qi, and the fist that emitted formed an ancient mammoth phantom, roaring and rushing over.

The Demon Venerable summoned a nether flame and devoured the phantom, and his speed was extremely fast, and he was already in front of him.

Lin Feng immediately controlled the eighteen Cloud Splitting Heavenly Thunder Swords from the storage bag and swirled and attacked, becoming a Heavenly Thunder Sword Formation, hindering the Demon Venerable. Then, Lin Feng withdrew the Xuanyuan Sword, knowing that this was the last moment, he had to use the last trick, and shouted: "Purple Light Nine Break!"

The sword qi emitted by the Xuanyuan Sword is particularly powerful, and its power is enough to kill a monk in the half-step Divine Power Realm, and now the moment Lin Feng uses the purple light Nine Breaks, it will divide into eight doppelganger phantoms, plus its own figure, then it is the figure of nine Lin Feng. At this point, he can deliver nine times as many attacks as the deity.

The Demon Venerable's surprise was beyond measure, and he muttered: "You actually know how to break this trick with purple light nine, are you the descendant of the demon lord of the Heavenly Void Ancient Palace?"

Lin Feng said in his heart: "It's really strange, how can he know about the Heavenly Void Ancient Hall of our Zichen Star cultivation realm. (To be continued......)