Chapter 87: The Lord of the Blame

Because that figure doesn't know what secret method was used, it seemed to concentrate all its power on himself, so that his figure was like a substance, and people could see his face clearly.

"Xiao Yifan, I don't care what your purpose is, your appearance here means that you have also failed, you are not invincible!"

As the words fell, there was the greatsword.

Although it is in the abyss, the power of the greatsword is still terrifying. It can't slash Ye Chenfeng's body, but the giant sword can cut through his spells.

The giant sword, which was already condensed by tens of millions of sword qi, was re-divided into thousands of people, filling the entire abyss in an instant, looking dense, and the eye of the abyss turned into the eye of sword qi, stabbing towards Ye Chenfeng in the center from all directions.

This change was a surprise to everyone.

But among them, there is no Ye Chenfeng.

For the current Remnant Yang Continent, the Penglai Immortal Sect is regarded as an ancient cultivation sect, and all their magic powers are very complicated and incomprehensible in the current view. Although I don't know what happened during the time I was away, there was no doubt that there was a problem in the entire Remnant Sun Continent in the inheritance of the cultivation exercises.

This thousands of sword qi was an insurmountable peak in their eyes, but in Ye Chenfeng's eyes, this was just the product of the combination of the most superficial spells and sword techniques.

With the huge aura to condense the sword body, polish the sword intent by visualizing the sword, and use the convenience of the formation, although the sword qi he controls is many, it is well dispatched and orderly. Such a sword technique is placed on the current Remnant Sun Continent, and it can indeed amaze the party.

But......

"It's still not enough!"

Ye Chenfeng sighed, ignoring the sword qi around him, and turned around and walked towards the edge of the ring.

Those sword qi suddenly became violent, no longer entangled with the netherworld qi in the abyss, and went straight to Ye Chenfeng to kill!

But just like Ye Chenfeng said, this bit of sword qi is a drop in the bucket for him who has opened the door to the underworld.

The dark qi was monstrous, turning into a thug and grabbing the figure in the sky, but at the same time as this huge palm appeared, thousands of palms were derived, respectively grasping the sword qi mixed in the dark qi.

For a while, no matter how tricky the angle of those sword qi was, none of them could escape Ye Chenfeng's clutches.

I have to say that the current Ye Chenfeng does have the strength that he is proud of.

The head of the Jiang family has not been able to make a move in the hands of any figure, but he can make that figure helpless, which in itself is a matter worth pondering.

What's more, that figure has only evolved thousands of sword qi, although the sword intent is awe-inspiring, the sword qi has already made the ring full of cracks, if it weren't for the abyss dark eye summoned by Ye Chenfeng attached to it, this ring would have collapsed long ago.

However, the sword is a weapon that is more than sharp, and compared to the palm of the hand, it is far inferior in both complexity and flexibility.

Don't look at those sword cultivators with one person and one sword, how chic they are in the world, and don't feel that the sword formation cultivators swept out with a wave of their hands, and they were very domineering and invincible. The fundamental reason why they are so arrogant is that most monks in the world today cannot truly reproduce the posture of a human palm, no matter how they are using magic or moves.

They will only have one way - to catch.

No matter how subtle the technique, no matter how powerful the cultivation, as long as their supernatural moves involve a palm-like posture, they must only grasp!

But Ye Chenfeng's move was completely different, each of the thousands of palms seemed to be flexible, as if there were thousands of people controlling their hands, each of them was extremely accurate to grasp the sword qi that tried to assassinate Ye Chenfeng, and at the same time, the most huge palm turned into a sword finger, pointing directly at the figure in the air, a sword qi erupted from the tip of the giant finger, and a sword stabbed out at close range.

The figure obviously didn't expect that this kind of technique, not a supernatural move, could also burst out with such a complex attack, and in a hurry, he could only dodge while meeting the netherworld sword qi with the long sword in his hand, but found that his long sword was entangled in the netherworld qi.

The Netherworld Qi not only restrains the living beings, but also restrains their Penglai Immortal Sect's exercises, and since this figure is from the Penglai Immortal Sect, of course, it is inevitable to be restrained. The long sword in his hand couldn't get out, and there was even a trace of dark qi attached to it, eroding, as if it was about to drag him into the abyss.

He knew that he was in a bad situation, and he couldn't deal with the Netherworld Qi, so he could only push himself to the limit, regardless of whether his body could bear it, and he had to use the four absolute forms of the body.

"Drunk with a sword, solve a thousand sorrows!"

Feeling the sudden smell of wine in the air, Ye Chenfeng's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly reined in his dark energy, putting on a weak follow-up look, and was "seized the opportunity" by that figure and successfully broke free.

This series of movements was normal in the eyes of the monks, but some people felt that something was abnormal. Everyone could see the victory in that moment just now, but the Netherworld Qi suddenly became unstable, unable to continue to trap that figure.

They knew that Ye Chenfeng had just broken through to the fifth layer of condensation, and theoretically it was impossible for him to be the opponent of that figure, but the problem was that you, this kid, had already driven others into a desperate situation, and it seemed to be effortless to the point of being unbelievable, but now he was suddenly weak?

Are you a little too late in time for this "lack of succession"? You are not lacking in strength in the morning and lack of strength in the evening, but you are weak when you are about to win, and you are a fool to treat the heads and elders of so many families in Linjiang City as fools!

And you're exaggerating it!

Since the follow-up is weak, it makes sense for you to simply let the Netherworld Qi collapse, but you suddenly screamed, and then the black hands that were wrapped around the long sword let go one after another, and twitched endlessly in mid-air like epilepsy, isn't this performance too much!

Believe it or not, we elders will jump down now and teach you how to be a man!

However, they couldn't say these words in their hearts, not because they were in the way of face, but because Ye Cai'e, who was so frightened that the calf protector was already standing in the ring. At this time, if anyone is the first to go down, they will be beaten by this girl and lose face, and those who are a little less cultivated may even be beaten all over the ground by her......

They are all seniors with status, why did they give up teaching Ye Chenfeng because they were afraid of losing face? It's just that they don't want to see a woman in general~

With such a creed of behavior, the major families were very calm, quietly watching the figure in mid-air, staring at Ye Chenfeng viciously for a few breaths, and then left angrily.

They could see that this figure was unwilling, but it seemed that on the Penglai Immortal Mountain, which had been hidden in the mist, there was an existence that said something to him, so that he was unwilling, but after all, he was pushed to the corner of the immortal mountain, in the pavilion that belonged to him.

Just when everyone thought that this matter was finally coming to an end, Ye Chenfeng's voice sounded a little shamelessly again.

"And—wait!"