Chapter 530: A battle of life and death

"Sure enough, there are some means, but you will die today." Liu Tianming's eyes were full of coldness, he pinched the orchid fingers with both hands, and one by one the profound hands quickly pinched.

"Taste my strongest means, the Ice Sword Formation."

As his words fell, nine ice short swords suddenly and quickly interspersed, and Xuan Zhi locked Chen Feng's body in the middle of the sword formation.

In an instant, a cold breath permeated Chen Feng's surroundings, and Chen Feng felt his movements quickly become sluggish.

This is a major feature of the "Ice Sword Array". All monks who are surrounded by the sword array will inevitably be affected by the cold aura on the Ice Short Sword.

"Huh"

Without any pause, the nine ice short swords stabbed Chen Feng like a cloud, and the power of the sword made Chen Feng's pores expand for a while.

Chen Feng did not dare to despise such an offensive, as long as he was not careful, he would be doomed.

"Spread out of my way."

The True Yuan of the whole body suddenly surged, the Burning Sun Flying Sword flew over, and the sword shadows densely spread around Chen Feng, narrowly and dangerously resisting most of the attacks of the Ice Sword Array.

But.

"Hiss"

A cracking sound sounded clearly, but Chen Feng's waist was inadvertently cut by an ice short sword, and the bright red blood dripped down to the ground, which looked so dazzling.

"Fortunately, my physical strength is no less than that of a low-grade treasure weapon, if it weren't for that, that sword just now would have definitely split me in half."

Chen Feng's heart was cold, but his eyes burst out with even stronger fighting intent.

"Heavenly Spirit Orange Fire." Chen Feng let out a long snort, and between his thoughts, streams of orange-red Heavenly Spirit Orange Fire whirred outside his body, releasing scorching heat.

As soon as the Heavenly Spirit Orange Fire appeared, the influence of the icy cold qi on Chen Feng disappeared in an instant, and the power of the Heavenly Spirit Orange Fire was definitely no less than the icy cold qi, and even.

"I can't believe you have such hole cards." Liu Tianming looked at Chen Feng in surprise, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even stronger: "Then, let me see how long you can hold it in my hands."

"Ice Sword Formation, Bombard me." Liu Tianming's orchid fingers in both hands kept pointing out, and a stream of powerful true yuan struck the nine ice short swords with great speed.

"Buzz"

The Ice Short Sword is like a stimulant, and its power is taken to the next level.

"Fight." A resolute flash flashed in Chen Feng's heart: "The Big Dipper, give me seven stars to explode."

"Boom Boom"

There seemed to be three violent explosions coming from the sky, and at the same time, countless starlights landed on Chen Feng's body, reflecting it into a silver light man.

Seven Stars Burst is the ultimate killer move of the "Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword Potential", which instantly transfers the endless starlight to the user by triggering the power of the Big Dipper Explosion, instantly increases the power of seven times.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth were bleeding, and as his cultivation level increased, the more he used the power of the Big Dipper to counterattack, the bigger and bigger it became.

However, he didn't care about the damage of the backlash, and his face exuded a divine aura, like a silver-armored god of war.

This battle is either you die or I live.

That being the case......

"Kill."

Chen Feng was like the god of war, Ling Tian, and the heavy momentum on his body actually compared to the aura of the "Ice Sword Array".

At this moment, the Ice Sword Array seemed so small.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sound of the collision of countless weapons was overwhelming, and the powerful force generated by the collision directly uprooted the surrounding trees.

"Hmph" came with a muffled hum, but the protection of the spirit umbrella in Xinghai's hand was getting weaker and weaker.At the critical moment.Xinghai was seriously injured.Picking up Wen Chen and Dai Ji one by one.Staring at the boundless strong wind and retreating rapidly.It was barely standing until he withdrew a mile away.

"It's a terrible collision, is this still a fight in the early stage of the out-of-body game?" Xinghai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and said with palpitations.

"Huh"

The sword shadow disappeared in an instant, and the nine ice short swords were still hovering around Chen Feng's body.

It's just that the Ice Flying Sword at this moment seems to be a little weaker than before.

And Chen Feng, who was standing in the sword array, was as imposing as a rainbow, and the whole person was like a giant sword that stood up to the sky and the earth, full of killing aura.

"Boy, looking for death." Liu Tianming's face was red and white for a while.In the confrontation just now.The self who had always been in the upper hand was not as good as his opponent.How could he endure the arrogance.

Under the urging of Zhenyuan, Liu Tianming's momentum suddenly rose, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the peak of the early stage of the out-of-body stage, and he was almost able to enter the level of the middle stage of the out-of-body stage.

This time, he will use all his strength, and he will inevitably cut Chen Feng down under the sword.

"Ice Flying Sword, Thunderball." With Liu Tianming's angry shout, the Ice Flying Sword was like nine thunderbolts appearing in the world.

Liu Tianming's face flashed with a flush, and his originally tall figure became rickety. Obviously, the load on him was also extraordinary.

However, it is enough to be able to kill Chen Feng.

The momentum of the nine ice short swords became more and more intense, each sword light seemed to become agile, and the ice blue thunder light was even more dazzling, exuding a deadly aura.

"Crackle"

"Boom"

It was like an earth-shaking shock, and Chen Feng was buried by endless sword light and thunder in an instant.

"Boy, above my Thunderball, don't even try to survive even in the middle of your out-of-body life, you're going to die." Liu Tianming leaned weakly against a stone and looked at the cold ice sword array with the sword flashing and thundering, and felt proud for a while.

"Chen Feng, are you really going to die?" A mile away, Wen Chen stared at the surging sword array, a pair of fists lying tightly together, and his nails pierced into his palms.

"No, the battle isn't over yet." Suddenly, Xinghai beside him screamed violently, and his eyes looked at the sword array in shock.

I saw that in the impenetrable sword array, a small orange-red dot suddenly gushed out.

In the boundless blue thunder, this red dot is so abrupt, but so exciting.

"It's Chen Feng, he's not dead." Xinghai shouted loudly, and his trembling hands could see the excitement in his heart.

"How could it be that he didn't die." Liu Tianming looked at the orange-red point of light in disbelief, and was speechless in shock.

"Huh"

The sound of a sword roar was deafening, and the orange-red dots in the sword array became bigger and thicker.

After the flying sword, Chen Feng's extremely embarrassed figure followed, and it could be vaguely seen that Chen Feng's face showed that thick madness.