Ignoring those people, Shen Feixue turned (shēn) and walked in the direction in which he had been coming.

Although he could reach Yunzhou City through the Yunmeng Swamp, he had to get around it.

He wanted to leave, but the people on the other side might not let him go.

"Stop. One of them said, "How dare you ignore my question!"

These words made Shen Feixue stop.

Turning his head sideways, he looked at the person who was speaking, "What's your problem?"

"In Xia Qin Feng, the ninth generation disciple of Yunzhou Cloud Sword Sect. Qin Feng arched his hand, under the education of the sect, although he was unhappy with the person in front of him, he still insisted on the rules of reporting his family before asking others.

After the report, he couldn't wait to throw out the question, "Who are you, why are you here, why did you attack us?"

In his heart, although he knew that those sword qi were heading towards the tree demon, he just couldn't accept that the person in front of him did whatever it took to kill the demon and disregard the safety of others.

If he knew that Shen Feixue had already left his subordinates (qíng), and even if they didn't move, they wouldn't hurt them in the slightest, he didn't know how he would feel.

It's a pity that Qin Feng can't know.

He knew the Eight Desolations of the Sword (dàng), knew that this was the unique sword technique of Sword Cultivation, and of course he also knew the power and scope of the Eight Desolations of the Sword (dàng).

Because of this, he will make a move and block the sword qi.

If he hadn't stopped him, his junior brother would have been in danger. He had always thought so.

In the final analysis, it was because his understanding of sword cultivation came from other people's mouths or a certain book.

How could he have imagined that the Eight Desolations of Sword (dàng) had been added to Shen Feixue's comprehension, and he was so proficient that he broke the inherent moves of sword skills, and he could be flexible and free.

Qin Feng didn't understand, and Shen Feixue didn't have the meaning to explain, so he casually made up a name to send this person, "Wei Jianxin." ”

"What are you here for?"

"Didn't you see it?" Shen Feixue turned her head, not wanting to entangle with this person anymore.

Who knows, Qin Feng suddenly sneered: "I saw it, but you almost hurt us too!"

"Oh, so what?"

Qin Feng smiled contemptuously, "Then let me guess, do you also want to sharpen your head, rush to the demon slaying list, and make a name for profit." will make such a move as today, in order to kill a dryad, regardless of the safety of others!"

"The sword (dàng) Eight Desolations just now has been improved by me, and it can't hurt you. Shen Feixue said indifferently.

Before Qin Feng could speak, one of the people next to him (shēn) was no longer polite, "You put (pì)." ”

"Whatever you want. Shen Feixue shrugged. He told the truth, but others didn't believe it, and he couldn't help it.

Seeing Shen Feixue like this, Qin Feng also thought that it was just Shen Feixue's quibble, after all, improving the sword (dàng) Eight Desolations was easy to say, but it was even more difficult to do.

There are several well-known sword cultivators in the Divine Sword Villa, but they have not been able to improve the sword (dàng) Eight Desolations, which already explains its difficulty.

Of course, it's not that it can't be improved, he once heard that the world's first sword cultivator Xiaoyao Island Flying Snow Sword Immortal had made such a move.

But the person is the Flying Snow Sword Immortal, what is this person in front of?

Qin Feng's thoughts came to this, and he was even more disgusted with the unashamed person in front of him, almost without thinking about it, and blurted out the words in his heart: "You are the Flying Snow Sword Immortal of Xiaoyao Island?"

Shen Feixue smiled, spread her hands and stopped talking.

He could explain, but it wasn't necessary.

"Second Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, this kind of person should teach him a lesson!" The person next to Qin Feng (shēn) was already as angry as thunder, his sword was knotted, and the sword on his back was unsheathed.

In their eyes, Shen Feixue's qíng has something to do with calmness and calmness.

But it's more shameless, it's a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water!

It's just a matter of disregarding the safety of the people around you like before, and at this time, you still dare to quibble, even if you quibble, you still find this low-level excuse.

These can be endured, and the most important thing is that he compares himself with the world's first sword cultivation.

Isn't that shameless?

Isn't this a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water?

They have a way to deal with this kind of shameless behavior.

One drew his sword, and three others drew their swords one after another.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ~

Four swords were unsheathed and hovered above their heads.

"Shenlong negative picture out of Luoshui. Qin Feng's sword finger flew over.

"The colorful wind title book is in the clouds. ”

"Because of fate, it was written. ”

"Dunjia Qimen starts from here. ”

Each of the four of them said a word, and with each word, the sword hovering above their heads split in two.

Whoosh~

The two blades were inserted into the ground seven feet on the left and right sides of Shen Feixue, but this was not over, and the other six swords also flew one after another, eight directions, encircling Shen Feixue in it.

"This is the Sword Formation?"

Shen Feixue was curious, and the four of them had a new move.

Their movements began to be uniform, the only difference was that the mantras were different.

Qin Feng waved his sword finger and shouted: "Eight Gate Sword Formation, Sword of Life!"

As the words fell, the blade that was originally inserted in front of Shen Feixue's right suddenly flew out and came towards Shen Feixue (shè).

"All the bells and whistles!" Shen Feixue smiled, her right hand twisted, Tian Luo appeared, raised Tian Luo, and pointed at the flying blade with precision.

Looking at his appearance, Qin Feng smiled.

He believed that this man could point the flying sword at him, but that was what he wanted.

Don't look at the sword is extremely ordinary, but it is by no means something that ordinary people can stop.

The Eight Gate Sword Array, 本 (shēn) is a sword formation that has been studied by using the eight directions of Qimen Dunjia.

The sword of life, which is above the gate of life, belongs to the earth of the five elements (yīn) yang, that is, the sword that flies out has the (xìng) quality of earth, and it is extremely heavy.

Not only that, but the four of them can also (cāo) vertical eight swords at the same time, and at the same time give the enemy in the sword array, a fatal blow.

In the sword array, Shen Feixue hit the flying sword (shēn) with a sword, but in just an instant, the tip of the sword fed back a huge force, making him know that this sword was menacing, so that he didn't dare to block it hard.

The star-chasing sword shadow unfolded, and the waist (shēn) twisted to avoid the flying sword.

This action made Qin Feng and the others dumbfounded.

They obviously saw that Shen Feixue had already lit the sword, and they were waiting to see Shen Feixue being hit by that huge force, but they didn't expect that they could change it again to dodge it like this.

It's incredible!

This is a scene that Qin Feng and the others have never seen before.

"A little bit of a skill. Although he was disgusted with Shen Feixue's personality, Qin Feng still recognized this strength very much, "Since this is the case, then try this!"

Before he could finish speaking, he and the man next to him moved again.

"Sword of the Scene!"

"Sword of Shock!"

"Hugh's Sword!"

The words of the two fell, and in the sword array, three swords floated in the air at the same time.

Their divisions flashed with golden light, with waves of fire, exuding a cold aura, coupled with the somewhat dim blade before, in front of Shen Feixue, right and right front, four directions, the tip of the sword pointed at Shen Feixue in the circle, stupid (yù) moved.

With the experience just now, Shen Feixue didn't dare to block it rashly, all he could do was to use the star-chasing sword shadow to dodge these swords.

Rumble~

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard.

Everybody, look to the source of the sound.

Qin Feng and the others, looking at the direction they came, couldn't help frowning.

"Senior brother. "That direction is the direction that Lu Ruoguang went in not long ago.

There was not only a loud sound, but also a visible ripple (ròu) that dispersed the black air (dàng) that swirled in the air.

What happened?

They were extremely anxious in their hearts, seeing such a big movement, what about Lu Ruoguang, who was deeply trapped in it, this was what they were most worried about (qíng).

桀桀~

Suddenly, a strange scream hit, Qin Feng's face changed, and he shouted, "Hurry up!"

With that, he pulled his two junior brothers and stepped back.

In the swamp, because of the loud noise and ripples just now, countless black birds were startled, and in an instant, they were flying towards them.

In the Yunmeng Swamp, the only thing that can fly, you don't have to think about it and know it, it's only the Black Wing Demon.

Although this thing is not offensive (xìng) for cultivators, the miasma it carries (shēn) is a retreat.

These frightened black-winged demons are flying towards this side overwhelmingly, how can they not be surprised.

Qin Feng and the others hurriedly retreated, and Shen Feixue's sword formation naturally lost its effect.

Shen Feixue lifted Xiao Xiao, cast the star-chasing sword shadow, and fled into the distance.

He also understood that the loud noise just now was probably caused by the dryad who had fled into the swamp.

"But why did it suddenly explode again?" Shen Feixue couldn't even think of it, he didn't even know the purpose of Qin Feng and the others appearing on the edge of this swamp (qíng).

Just thinking about it, the sound of wings flapping was already sounding overhead, even with the blessing of the star-chasing sword shadow, it couldn't be faster than these black-winged demons flying in the sky.

Shen Feixue took the time to look back, and the black qi that could be seen in his eyes was enveloping him with the movement of the overwhelming black-winged demon.

Ten zhang, five zhang, one zhang......

The black qi was getting closer and closer, and Shen Feixue had already seen Qin Feng and the others, who were running slowly, swallowed by the black qi.

But he can't help it, and in this situation, he can't protect himself.

Finally, the black qi that advanced at a rapid pace still enveloped him.

He subconsciously held his breath, but what could that do?

In the black gas, his vision was blocked, and he could no longer distinguish a foot away, so he had to cover his mouth and nose in the black air, and rampage without direction.

He doesn't want to die!

He won't give up until the last moment.

Suddenly, something grabbed the wrist of the hand that was covering his mouth and nose. Before he could react, the thing pulled away the hand covering his mouth and nose as soon as he tried hard.

Shen Feixue was shocked, those people actually took this opportunity to let themselves suck the miasma and die?

PS: Finally caught up, huhu, tomorrow I have to carry rice.