Chapter 207: Yuan Infant Strong

In the battle of the strong in the Yuan Infant Stage, the energy is all over the sky, and ordinary immortal cultivators will be affected by the terrifying power if they get closer, and they will be seriously injured or killed on the spot.

Therefore, the immortal cultivators who were watching the battle all ran far away, for fear of being implicated in the aftermath of the battle.

"Die!"

Chen Feng's face was cold and handsome, his eyes were cold, he glared at the middle-aged man angrily, and showed his strongest killing move.

"The first form of the reincarnation sword technique, the sword breaks immortality. ”

Chen Feng's sword in his right hand commanded, and six roulette wheels were condensed in mid-air, crushing down towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he could feel the strange power contained in these six roulettes, which had the power to completely wipe him out.

"No fights. ”

The middle-aged man let out a low snort, and his body turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.

Being able to cultivate to the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, most of them are strong and old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

They see their lives very seriously, and they have a good future.

If you don't even have your life, what kind of Tao will you cultivate, and what kind of truth will you refine.

"Come if you want to come, leave if you want to, it's too much to ignore Bendi, right?"

Chen Feng saw that the middle-aged man wanted to escape, he sneered, and waved his sword finger in his right hand.

Suddenly, six roulette wheels roared out, blocking the middle-aged man's way to escape.

Yes!

The middle-aged man slammed into the six roulette wheels, was knocked down by the fierce sword qi, and let out a miserable scream.

"Dragon Emperor, leave a line in everything, don't do too much, otherwise you will provoke me and die with you. ”

The figure of the middle-aged man appeared in mid-air, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"yes, I'm going to see what you can do!"

Chen Feng sneered, and he pressed his right hand.

Chen Feng controlled the six roulette wheels and pressed them down towards the middle-aged man.

"Dragon Emperor, it's too much to deceive people!"

Seeing that Chen Feng was persecuted and unwilling to let him live, the middle-aged man roared angrily.

"Beaulieu Dragon's Palm!"

The middle-aged man performed the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, waved his right palm, and the power in his body surged.

Rise!

A loud dragon groan rang out.

A golden divine dragon, containing terrifying power, soared into the sky and slammed into the six roulette wheels.

"Good time!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng did not have the slightest fear on his face, he shouted, the momentum on his body was like a rainbow, the battle intent was monstrous, and with a wave of the sword finger in his right hand, the six roulette wheels crushed down.

Tear pull.

Among the six roulette, the fierce reincarnation sword qi rampaged.

Rumble!

The six roulette wheels and the golden divine dragon suddenly collided together, making an earth-shattering sound.

Then, the six roulette wheels were destroyed and withered, and the golden divine dragon was instantly wiped out.

"What?"

When the middle-aged man saw this, he was taken aback.

He didn't expect that Chen Feng's moves were so powerful that he actually broke all his tricks.

"Damn. ”

The middle-aged man scolded in a low voice, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

The matter has come to this point, if there is any more reservation, I am afraid that his life will have to stay here.

"Tiger Roaring Dragon Sword, give it to me!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and he quickly pinched the spell mark with both hands.

Swish.

A sword with a brilliant spirit appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

Under the control of the middle-aged man, the sword carried an unparalleled edge and slashed towards the six roulette wheels.

Tear pull.

The sword flashed and directly split the six roulette wheels, temporarily relieving the middle-aged man's crisis.

"This is a top-level spiritual weapon?"

Seeing this, Chen Feng had a puzzled look in his eyes.

A top-level spiritual weapon is absolutely very precious and rare on the earth, and it can bring a person's strength to the strongest.

However, what Chen Feng didn't expect was that this middle-aged man was actually a sword cultivator.

If it weren't for the danger of his life, I'm afraid the middle-aged man wouldn't have let it out.

This hole card is really hidden!

"Today, I will kill you!"

Chen Feng's eyes flickered with coldness, and his body was surging with murderous intent.

"The second form of the reincarnation sword technique, the spirit of the underworld. ”

Chen Feng let out a low snort, and the sword in his right hand commanded.

Thundered!

A ghostly mansion emerged and pressed down towards the middle-aged man.

"Break it for me. ”

With the spirit sword in hand, I have it in the world.

The middle-aged man was in high spirits, and he didn't take this Netherworld Ghost Mansion into his eyes at all.

Holding a top-level spirit sword, he soared into the sky and slashed upward, wanting to smash the ghost mansion.

Rumble!

The top-level spirit sword slashed on the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, and the heavens and the earth shook greatly.

The Netherworld Mansion shimmered, but it was not defeated.

"What?"

When the middle-aged man saw this, he was taken aback.

"Run!"

The middle-aged man realized that something was wrong, and he put away his spirit sword and wanted to escape.

But the Netherworld Mansion suppressed it and shrouded the middle-aged man in it.

Crash.

The Netherworld Ghost Mansion was full of light, and the reincarnation sword qi exploded.

Yes!

From the Netherworld Mansion, a middle-aged man's screams were heard.

All cultivators who are imprisoned by the Netherworld Ghost Mansion will have their divine sense and spiritual power suppressed.

Then the reincarnation sword qi raged, and the cultivator could only rely on his own strength to resist the attack.

"I was wrong, don't kill me. ”

The middle-aged man finally panicked, and he opened his mouth to beg Chen Feng for mercy.

Chen Feng pinched his sword fingers with both hands, and the power in his body continued to be injected into the Netherworld Ghost Mansion.

Chen Feng already had a mount for Yuan Infant Cultivation, and he no longer needed a servant.

And Chen Feng was not willing to let go of a Yuan Infant powerhouse so easily.

Because on the earth, the strong in the primordial infancy should be the most terrifying existence.

If this infant powerhouse is allowed to leave alive, who knows if he will retaliate in the future.

"Die!"

Chen Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly.

The light of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion skyrocketed, and the reincarnation sword qi was fierce.

In the end, the middle-aged man was silent, and Chen Feng sensed that the other party was silent.

So, with a wave of his right hand, Chen Feng withdrew the Netherworld Ghost Mansion.

However, at this time, the middle-aged man, who was already too dead to die, suddenly turned into a streamer and rose to the sky.

"Give me back. ”

Chen Feng had already guessed that it was impossible for a middle-aged man to die so easily, and he was ready.

Rumble!

The sword intent splendid rivers and mountains erupted.

Boundless mountains and rivers crush down.

forced the middle-aged man back.

"Die to die!"

The middle-aged man's face was hideous, and there was a cruel look in his eyes.

"You don't have that chance. ”

When Chen Feng heard this, his face was indifferent, and he smiled slightly.

Swish.

With a wave of the sword finger in Chen Feng's right hand, a purple gold sword qi roared out.

The middle-aged man was cut in half before he even had time to react.

However, from the middle-aged man's body, Yuan Ying flew out and fled into the distance.

"You have no way to escape!"

Chen Feng opened his right hand and held Yuan Ying.

The light on Yuan Ying's body flickered, and he wanted to explode himself.

was suppressed by Chen Feng, and he couldn't even self-detonate.

Chen Feng used the soul searching technique to read the middle-aged man's memory, and then his divine sense turned into a golden small sword, directly cutting the middle-aged man's Yuan Ying in half.

With a move of his right hand, Chen Feng took the storage ring on the middle-aged man's corpse, and he put it away without looking at it.