The speed of the Wind Beast was like lightning, and it was a hundred miles in an instant, but Zhan Feng, who was standing on the back of the Wind Beast, was tightly frowning.

The powerful divine sense made him already feel the three sharp sword rays behind him, and the speed of the Wind Beast had reached the extreme, but it was still inferior to the three sword rays that followed rapidly.

What surprised Zhan Feng even more was that the finished glyph configuration of the three sword rays was like a formation, one in front and one behind.

Zhan Feng still knows a lot about the Imperial Weapon Technique, but it is unheard of to think that this extremely fast Imperial Weapon Formation is unheard of, as the sword shadow gets closer and closer, Zhan Feng's heart also tenses, and his expression looks a little dignified.

Coming out of Lishui City, the three sword shadows chased after him, and began to show their heads thinking that they were fellow monks, but now it seems that things are not so simple, the three people who followed him must have some plans for themselves, the world of cultivating immortals is a cruel world, there is no clear legal constraint at all, and it is my identity that has caused the murderous intent of the three of them.

It is not uncommon for people to kill people and seize treasures in the immortal cultivation world, and it has even reached the point of blatantness.

Zhan Feng's heart sank slightly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his divine sense scanned the bottom, found a desert, and with a movement of his heart, the Wind Beast quickly flew towards the desert, and disappeared into the desert in the blink of an eye.

The three trailing sword shadows did not hesitate, and immediately followed Zhanfeng's figure and flew towards the desert, the three of them cooperated tacitly, and the three of them maintained a fixed distance along the way, one in front and two in the back, like a sword blade, extremely fast.

Under the dark night, the boundless desert seems more silent, except for the rustle of the wind blowing the yellow sand, there is no other sound, and the yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and there is no life.

After Zhan Feng landed, he immediately put the wind beast into the white jade mirage, and the improvement of his cultivation made him feel a trace of pride in his heart, he did not hide or dodge, but a person holding the Chixiao Sword, standing in the desert, perhaps because of the special scenery of the desert, Zhan Feng at this time looked a little tragic, like a general holding a long sword and arrogant in the world.

Whoosh!

Three sword shadows came unexpectedly, falling less than ten meters away from Zhanfeng, before and after, it was still a zigzag standing posture, and the thing at the forefront was a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, about forty years old, practicing qi and cultivating four grades, holding a three-foot sword in his chest, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise after seeing Zhanfeng.

Behind him, on the left and on the right, stood two men in their twenties who practiced qi and three grades, their faces were gloomy, thin and withered, with a faint eerie aura on their bodies, holding the long sword tightly in their hands, and their eyes were full of desire and killing intent.

"How many followers will follow you along the way, and I don't know what advice you have?"

Zhan Feng glanced at the three of them, the haze in his eyes flashed, his expression was flat, and he asked in a cold tone.

"Hehe, boy, we are naturally looking for you for your treasure, I see that you are generous in the Mercy Xiang Pavilion, and if you know each other, you will hand over your belongings, and the three of my brothers will leave you with a whole corpse. ”

The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand swept suddenly, pointed at the ground obliquely, standing like Wuyue, like a tiger, and after smiling coldly, he put on a fighting posture.

The two men behind him, one on the left and one on the right, tacitly cooperated with the big man sweeping the sword, and the two of them held the sword in both hands and stood in front of their chests, their two fingers condensed on the sword body, and their eyes flashed with greed.

Zheng!

A sword light came instantly, like thunder in the dark night, Zhan Feng seemed to wake up from a dream, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Looking at the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand as if it was alive, it shook slightly a few times, and a stream of crystal clear sword qi condensed from the sword body, the color was as bright as the moon in the nine heavens, and in an instant, the entire space was like a dead sea, and the atmosphere dropped to the freezing point.

"It's a big breath, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. ”

Zhanfeng's heart sank, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and there was a slight contempt in his eyes, but he was secretly shocked in his heart.

The cultivation of the three of them is the highest level of the big man, but the sword intent on the big man is far beyond their ability, and the coercion on his face is like the momentum of a monk in the foundation building period.

In the face of such a powerful coercion, Zhan Feng's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, but he was not afraid, swept the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and a pure sword qi suddenly erupted, instantly unloading all the coercion that came to his face, and snorted coldly, and his tone still carried the pride of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

"Hehe, then don't blame our men for being ruthless. Dahan's eyes narrowed, revealing a cruel smile, his figure was like a ghost, he moved instantly, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and in the blink of an eye, Dahan's figure moved to Zhan Feng's body, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down on Zhan Feng's chest without hesitation.

And the two big men behind the big man also moved with the big man's figure, and the two always kept a fixed distance from the big man, like a shadow. When the big man attacked, the long swords in the hands of the two people also buzzed, and a stream of white jade-like sword intent was transferred to the big man's body through the triangular formation of the three people.

Seeing the figure of the big man, Zhan Feng's heart was suddenly startled, a fine light burst out in his eyes, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand waved quickly in the air, and in the process of retreating again and again, he continuously used the third style of the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate to flap the wrist sword.

Flick the sword with the wrist, the sword qi is like a crescent moon, the sword shadow is like a thousand shuttles, a sword out of the dust is like a sharp mang, and a thousand shadows return to the peak across the four seas.

Zheng Zheng!

A crisp collision sound sounded instantly, and the sword qi retreated again and again, and his heart was even more shocked, the man relied on the formation composed of three people, the sword qi was scattered, changeable, and the sword pierced through the clouds, and there was a great momentum of galloping horses.

Practicing Qi and cultivating the four grades, but he was able to gain the upper hand in the hands of Zhanfeng, who was comparable to building a foundation, which made Zhanfeng, who was proud of himself, Yan Ran feel a sense of danger.

Sure enough, there are no wonders in the world, a mountain and a mountain high, Zhan Feng thinks that his cultivation is invincible among monks of the same level, but in front of the formation of the big man, he seems a little powerless, he can only defend but cannot attack, and he is very anxious in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhan Feng realized a truth, never underestimate anyone, everyone has his special ability, if you ignore them, then you will not end well.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhan Feng instantly became cautious, the Chixiao Sword in his hand was waving faster and faster, and the sword qi was like a hundred flowers blooming, because of the deep spiritual power foundation, Zhan Feng was also more and more courageous the more he fought, and gradually began to turn defense into offense, and the sharp sword qi was like a dragon going out to sea, and the light and shadow were popular, forcing the big man to retreat again and again.

Although the Han is sharp, his power is slightly insufficient, and after all, they rely on the assistance of the formation, and the three of them must keep a certain distance, which also leads to the fact that the Han cannot attack from a distance, so the Han fights by sticking to the front at the beginning.

Zhanfeng's sword skills are all used to attack with sword qi, hand-to-hand combat instantly weakened the power of sword qi, in the battle Zhanfeng also found this problem, suddenly, Zhanfeng's body was fierce and then legs, before the big man had time to react, Zhan Feng suddenly went to the sky, the Chixiao sword in his hand slashed towards the big man, a sword broke the world with anger, a lotus flower pressed the begonia, and under the hold, Zhan Feng used the second style of the red lotus sword song to show a solo show.

The moment the sword qi burst out, the space suddenly trembled, and a red sword shadow about six zhang long floated in the void, the qi was like the thunder of the nine heavens, and the momentum was like a fire for ten thousand years, illuminating the void of the nine heavens and suppressing the nine shadows of the underworld.

"Three are one!"

After the big man saw the giant sword of the red lotus on his head, his face changed suddenly, he immediately took a few steps back, and shouted violently in his mouth, the two men on the left and the right behind him instantly changed their figures, the three of them formed a line, and the sword qi on his body exploded instantly, the big man's eyes froze, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the red lotus sword qi shot out by Zhan Feng, and a white sword shadow instantly rose from the three of them, like a golden dragon going out to sea, with a fierce momentum.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering noise came, the yellow sand flew all over the sky, and Zhan Feng, who was standing in the void, felt a sweet throat, and his body slammed on the ground with a sway, and then he only heard a wow, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The three of them were no better, they underestimated each other's strength like Zhanfeng, after the sword qi was connected, the three of them took a few steps back, and their chests were also overturned, but they were supported by a formation, so the injuries were not serious, but the eyes of the three showed surprise, and their expressions became a little dignified.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have two more shots, but unfortunately, you're going to die. ”

After a little breathing, the three of them put out a triangle formation again, and looked at Zhan Feng, who had already vomited blood, and said with a regretful expression.

Cultivating immortals and cultivating the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao Law is the survival of the fittest, seeing Zhanfeng injured, they naturally will not feel pity, taking the opportunity to enter is their only choice, they know in their hearts that if it is the three of them who are injured at this time, then Zhanfeng will also make the same choice as them.

This is the world of cultivating immortals that is envied by thousands of people, and cruelty and bloodshed are its laws.

"Hmph, who doesn't know if the deer died?"

At this time, the anger in Zhanfeng's heart exploded instantly, and a wave of killing intent emerged from the bottom of his heart, regardless of his own injury, his eyes became very gloomy, he smiled coldly, jumped up suddenly, and swept the Chixiao Sword in his hand between words, and the Red Lotus Sword Song Third Style Step by Step Shenglian instantly used it.

The sword qi of the red lotus is like a lotus flower, and the reversal of the dragon in one move is like the return of the sea, and the sharp sword qi instantly surrounds the three of the Han in the middle, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and the shape is like a red lotus blooming.

"Not good" Dahan's pupils shrank, and a trace of fear rose in his heart, the three of them used the Sancai Sword Formation, this kind of sword formation is powerful, but it also has weaknesses, that is, the defense is weak, especially the one who has the strength, that is, the two men behind the Dahan, among the three talents, they belong to the two heavens and the earth as a power provider, whether it is attack or defense, they are the weakest link.

At this time, the sword move made by Zhan Feng was a group fencing move, and both Dahan and the two behind him were the targets of the attack, so Dahan was so nervous after seeing the lotus in the sky.

"Hmph, it's too late. ”

Zhan Feng staggered and looked at the panicked expressions of the three of them, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, what he made was the third type of the Red Lotus Sword Song, which was originally a sword move that could only be used in the later stage of foundation building, and Zhan Feng's spiritual power was almost exhausted after he used one move, but he had no intention of stopping, and reality did not give him a chance to stop.

At this time, if you don't kill the three of them in one go, then the next person to die will be yourself, which Zhanfeng knows very well in his heart.

He also knows that the first thing to do if you want to completely eliminate the three is to kill the big man who is attacking and defending, just like cracking the formation, the big man is like the eye of the formation, and if you kill the big Han Sancai formation, you will not be able to break it, so after the step by step Shenglian is used, Zhan Feng once again condensed the sword qi of the red lotus, and used it again with one move, and the target was the big man who was the head of the three talents.

"Three are one. ”

Seeing a giant sword qi rushing towards him, Dahan was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't care about the red lotus sword qi that came under duress, so he shouted violently, the three of them still had a very tacit understanding, but it was not so easy to resolve the lotus step by step and the one-on-one branch.

A lotus is born, ten thousand lotus is born, step by step lotus and a lone branch instantly produces a powerful power of the world, and the red mangs are a lone branch, like thunder and anger, and fall like a phoenix in the sea of fire.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, under the tyrannical and scorching sword aura, the big man instantly turned into a ball of blood, and the two men behind him were also swept away by the surging sword qi hundreds of meters away.

After the two of them landed, their throats moved slightly, and a sound of blood came out of their mouths, and they looked up at Zhan Feng with dead silence and fear in their eyes.

Poof!

Zhan Feng held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, half-kneeling on the ground, his internal injuries intensified when his spiritual power was exhausted, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Although he eliminated the big man, Zhanfeng also paid the price of pride, if he left wholeheartedly, maybe he would not have to be injured, and of course he would not gain insights from the tragic price, between a drink and a peck, it was a heavenly path cause and effect cycle.

No one can escape, no one can break free, it is the domineering of the heavenly way, and mortals are only in vain after all.

After a while, Zhan Feng suppressed the internal injury, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his head, he looked at the two men who were already paralyzed on the opposite side with murderous intent.

Holding the Chixiao Sword, Zhan Feng immediately stood up, and walked towards the position of the two men with a sway, life and death are in the sky, wealth and wealth are in the sky, all the choices you make must have your own price, Zhan Feng is like this, and the two men are also like this.

"Don't kill us, we are also forced, we are coerced, please. ”

Seeing the bloodthirsty Zhan Feng slowly approaching, one of the men's hearts instantly collapsed, crying and begging for mercy in a frightened tone, while the other man shook his head with a wry smile and silently closed his eyes, as if waiting for death to come.

Poof!

Zhan Feng's face was indifferent and without pity, with anger and resentment, a sword pierced the chest of the man begging for mercy, blood splashed, a red color, and the other man couldn't help but tremble after hearing a scream, in the face of death, no one can be calm, even those who are ready to die.

However, he didn't wait too long, and the next moment, the Chixiao Sword in Zhanfeng's hand also pierced his chest, and between the blood flowed, a hint of relief appeared on his face.

The world of cultivating immortals seems to be supreme, but they often have to face death, and every immortal cultivator needs blood and fire sacrifices.

Looking at the two cold corpses, Zhan Feng didn't have any sense of guilt, life is naturally precious, but if he embarks on the path of cultivating immortals, he must be prepared to die, because the way of heaven only takes care of the strong, and the weak are always just the dry bones under the feet of the strong stepping on the peak.

Although he was seriously injured, Zhan Feng did not immediately enter the white jade mirage to heal his injuries, but quickly searched for the storage bags on the three people, and after putting the storage bags of the three into the white jade mirage, he immediately summoned the wind beast and quickly left the scene, and the figure of Zhan Feng gradually disappeared in the desert covered with yellow sand, and the three monks who were killed by Zhan Feng were also swallowed up by the yellow sand and became a part of the desert.

Zhan Feng did not stay, the time to leave the Yang Sect and return to the mountain gate was only two days, even if he was injured, he could only breathe in the flight, fortunately he had a wind beast, so he did not need to fly with a royal weapon, so that he had time to heal during the flight, and he had the five spirit pills on his body, which could quickly replenish the power of the five spirits, and Zhan Feng's injuries were basically healed after a day, but he didn't know, because he had already opened the outer gate of the Yang Sect, and it was about to happen.