Chapter 310: Soul Searching
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"You killed my little dragon, this is my good brother, you actually killed him......! You forced me...... I want you dead!" a stream of blood rose under the cold man's tearful eyes. The next moment, a red elixir appeared in his hand.
"Cultivating the Demon Pill?" Chen Feng looked abrupt and shouted in a lost voice.
At the moment when Chen Feng exclaimed, the Demon Pill had already entered the cold man's mouth, and it was swallowed with a "grunt".
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to know the 'Magic Pill', it seems that your origin is not simple. The grim man's face was distorted, and the pain of the great ascension of the Demon Pill made his face extremely hideous: "In order to avenge my little dragon, I paid my soul! As compensation, I will kill you, extract your soul, seal it in my sword body, and serve as my sword spirit for eternity!"
"Roar-" The cold man suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the momentum of his whole body increased sharply, instantly breaking through one small realm after another, and finally froze at the peak of the fake pill. If you haven't experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, no matter how strong your strength is, you won't be able to break through to the Jindan stage.
Feeling the powerful power of the cold man, Chen Feng's expression was also solemn and abnormal, and the Qiushui Sword in his hand groaned softly, as if he would launch an earth-shattering attack in the next moment.
After entering the peak of the Fake Dan, the terror of the sword cultivation was finally manifested, and the long sword in the cold man's hand trembled slightly, bursting out with a three-zhang sword light, and the sharp aura in it made Chen Feng also frown secretly.
The sword cultivators in the cultivation realm have always been known as the first attack, they don't practice magic, they don't practice martial arts, they only have a flying sword, and they do everything in their way.
Jian Xiu's attack is indomitable, without any defense, for them, offense is the best defense!
"Hum-" The long sword groaned softly, turning into a cold light that shot directly at Chen Feng.
is a simple and unpretentious sword, but Chen Feng has to mention all the spirit.
The autumn water sword rotated in twilight, quietly touching the tip of the cold man's sword.
In an instant, as if he had been hit by a train, Chen Feng's body suddenly flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and the Qiushui Sword in his hand shook even more.
"What a powerful attack!" Chen Feng said secretly in his heart, but his face was full of confidence: "But if you want to kill me, there is still a lot of difference!"
The Qiushui Sword in his hand suddenly danced, and his movements were unusual, like a dancer in the air.
"Big Dipper, now!" With Chen Feng's hum, a radius of kilometers suddenly darkened, and the seven stars flickered in the air, forming a shape like a spoon and a sword, invisibly, there seemed to be a mysterious fluctuation circulating between a few points of starlight.
The cold man's hair fluttered, his blood-red eyes looked at Chen Feng coldly, his tongue licked his dry lips coldly, and he looked crazy: "Hahaha, there is still such a swordsmanship, kill you, take your swordsmanship, I will definitely be able to survive the Thirty-Nine Little Tribulation and achieve Jindan!"
After that, the cold man's long sword shook and shouted: "Liuyun Sword Technique, follow the wind!"
A gust of wind blew on the flat ground, and several silver-white sword qi drifted away with the breeze, cutting straight towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's long sword rolled, and the Big Dipper Seven Stars above his head continued to cast streams of starlight, merging into the Qiushui Sword, making Chen Feng's sword style even more rapid.
"Ding Dong Dong-" Chen Feng and the cold man kept switching positions, and the long sword in his hand was even more staggered, and between the collisions, sparks overflowed. The overflowing sword qi cut the surrounding rocks and civil engineering to the ground.
With the "Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Style", the cold man couldn't shake Chen Feng in the slightest, but Chen Feng couldn't cause the slightest harm to the cold man.
"Boom-" The glued bodies of the two suddenly separated, and the true yuan on their bodies was even more surging, blowing the clothes on their bodies into a hunting sound.
"This is my last move, this move, you will die!" said the grim man, his voice like a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years, as if it was about to freeze the space around it.
As soon as Chen Feng lifted the Qiushui Sword, Zhenyuan surged into the sword body. On the Qiushui Sword, slight cracks spread over the entire sword body like spider webs. After all, it is just a magic weapon, and compared with the inferior treasure weapon, the Qiushui Sword is still defeated.
"Liuyun Sword Technique, Shocking Style!" With a long shout from the cold man, his flying sword suddenly erupted with endless coldness, and a powerful sense of oppression rolled from his sword body, as if it could tear the heavens and the earth.
"Old friend, goodbye!" Chen Feng's gaze gently swept over the Qiushui Sword, as if bidding farewell to a friend with whom he had a deep friendship.
"Big Dipper, Boom! Boom!" With Chen Feng's light drink, the Big Dipper in the sky suddenly lit up, and three of them exploded silently, and streams of pure power continued to fall, injecting into the body of the Qiushui Sword.
By the time he reached the False Dan stage, Chen Feng had been able to detonate three stars and gain even more powerful power.
"Zheng-" Qiushui Sword let out a crisp sword sound, as if it was making a final farewell to this world.
The sword is flying, the heart is flying, and each other's killing intent is flying.
Between the lightning and flint, the Qiushui Sword had already come into contact with the cold man's sword, and the powerful power ignited instantly, but it did not inspire violent fluctuations. Silently, the attacks of the two canceled each other out, and it was another close match.
But!
"Bang dangโ" The Qiushui Sword suddenly shattered, turning into a sky full of green debris and floating in front of the two of them.
"Hahaha, without the flying sword, what are you going to fight with me!" The cold man laughed loudly and said rampantly: "In this battle, you will die!"
That's it!
"Not necessarily!" Chen Feng's voice came coldly, making the cold man's smile suddenly stiffen.
In his surprised gaze, a bright red flame broke through the barrier of the Qiushui Sword fragments, and broke through to the cold man's side like lightning, silently penetrating his dantian!
"You are so despicable!" The cold man slumped on the ground, his dantian was destroyed, and the true yuan in his body also dissipated, at this time, he was not even as good as an ordinary adult.
Chen Feng sneered and ignored it. In a battle of life and death, who will be above board with you? What's more, the fire of the earth's soul is one of the strengths.
Speaking of the cold man, Chen Feng asked in a cold voice, "Now, can you tell me where you came from?"
"Hey, hey, hey, don't think about it. The grim man laughed mockingly, his eyes full of disdain: "If you want to kill, you can kill, even if it is death, I will not tell you." โ
The next moment, Chen Feng sneered again and again, and his right hand gently pressed the man's head, and a powerful spiritual force instantly poured into the man's head.
"Soul Searching?oh, noโ" The man's eyes widened, full of incredulity, and finally he screamed, and he was completely lost in the ocean of Chen Feng's spiritual power.