A pair of eyes stared coldly at the golden light sword intent standing in the sky.

There is no joy or sorrow, it seems that at this moment, the thoughts in my heart have stopped, and time has stood still.

Chen Feng's cold gaze fell on the sword intent, which made Ziyu Zifeng feel extremely uncomfortable, and an inexplicable sense of emptiness appeared in his heart, and then he was forcibly suppressed,

"Senior brother, don't mess up. ”

"This kid blocked a sword, it's just a fluke, he has to die today. ”

At this time, Ziyu Zhenren was in a peculiar state, but he also deeply understood that today's matter must be cut down and eradicated, otherwise, the matter of killing fellow Daoists will spread in the cultivation realm, which will be a big disaster.

In their eyes, Chen Feng is a person who must be killed.

"Do it," Ziyu Zhenren shouted, seeing that Zifeng Zhenren had signs of mental instability, and the combined sword intent of the two also fluctuated slightly, the loss of Huashan's peerless learning was very large, and the two of them couldn't last long.

Then, it is necessary to fight quickly and kill.

As he spoke, he took Ziyu Zhenren as the leader and activated the sword intent again.

Call. The stimulation of the sword light emitted a hissing sound that cut time and space, and the sword came at will, and the peerless sword slashed down.

These are very dangerous times. The incarnation of the Green Fox Demon King did not flinch, directly burning the true yuan of the incarnation's body, and the incomparably majestic aura erupted, and the Dao Law Seal condensed into a barrier, turning into an iron wall like a substance, guarding Chen Feng.

And at this moment, Chen Feng is also fighting with all his might.

The blade of Canglan was suspended in front of him, and the blue light of the Dao fell, surrounding Chen Feng, turning into the most solid defense,

The phantom of talent flowed, and the huge snake body roared in the sky, as if from the unyielding meaning of eternity,

War, war, war...

Break the world.

There seemed to be a war spirit roaring silently.

Chen Feng was dressed in a green robe, his long hair was flying, his hands were flipped, and two vortices appeared, on which two true qis, black red and blue-green, were shaped like Tai Chi, flowing automatically, and the phantom of talent reflected each other.

War, war, war.

One seal after another swung out, bombarding in front of him, resisting the aftermath of the sword that had penetrated the first barrier of the Blue Fox Demon King.

Streams of golden light fell from the sky.

Dao Dao Qing Ping is broken. The seal of law and the sword light slashed. The aftermath of the impact raged, and the sky was dark.

Where Chen Feng was, all of a sudden, it was full of violent ripple storms, and the earth and rocks were flying, which was extremely tragic.

Occasionally, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and it was the sword light that penetrated Chen Feng's magic seal and landed on the blade of Canglan, and the spirit of the instrument struggled to urge the divine soldiers, holding on to the last point of the city.

Whew, the clothes are flying, the body is really whistling, this is the aftermath of the battle.

Both sides were red-eyed, and they didn't know how many swords fell. I don't know how many attacks I withdrew.

Bang, until there was a roar, and after the incarnation of the Green Fox Demon King insisted to the limit, it actually exploded. This self-detonating blow directly blocked two sword lights, leaving only an afterimage, which then dissipated.

...

This last glory is like a thunderbolt. Illuminates the heavens and the earth.

The sword stopped falling, and the surging True Yuan ripples around Chen Feng's body slowly dissipated. For a moment, the heavens and the earth were quiet.

Only in the sea of black fog, the rhizomes of the sacred tree like mountains and seas waved by themselves, like seaweeds, swaying in the wind.

In the air, the sharpness of the sword intent was already extremely weak, the golden light was dim, and under the previous storm-like attack, it had not yet been noticed, and once it stopped at this time, that feeling of weakness hit my heart.

"Not good. Sensing the current situation, Ziyu Zhenren was shocked, the consumption of the true yuan of the two people had reached the limit, and the sword intent was on the verge of disintegration.

Even if you launch another sword light, it will be difficult to support it.

This is like a person who has exhausted his physical strength under certain extreme conditions, and may not know it in that state, as long as he stops, he will find that he has already collapsed.

The golden light was dim and luster, and the sword intent was trembling and about to dissipate.

Ziyu Zifeng's crazy counterattack, by this time, also came to an end.

And when the smoke and dust fell, Chen Feng's figure was also a little embarrassed. The direction where he stood was the ruins of the raging True Qi, the ravines criss-crossed, and the black dust and sand of the ancient realm were crushed and cut layer by layer.

The stones, which had been buried in the ground for endless years, were exposed to the ground with light white fractures.

Chen Feng looked at the sword intent that had become dim and vague in the sky, thinking about the situation in front of him in his heart, and he didn't have a definite judgment. It's just that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and in the previous fight, Chen Feng has been on the defensive, with the assistance of the incarnation of the Green Fox Demon King, there is no danger.

At this time, without the assistance of the Green Fox Demon King, then there is only one way to fight.

"Kill!" Chen Feng shouted angrily, his feet were on the battlefield, and he flew away, rushed into the air, and killed Ziyu Zifeng Zhenren, his left hand was slightly bent in front of his chest, and the palm of his hand was imprinted, accumulating strength, and the blade of Canglan in his right hand turned into a huge sword.

Whoosh, the golden light sword intent that stopped in the sky was extremely reluctant to slash out at Chen Feng again.

The power of this sword light, with the consumption of sword intent, is already much weaker than the period of total victory, and the power is already very limited. With a sword slash, Chen Feng's figure flashed, and the seal in his left hand burst out. The huge Tai Chi phantom manifested and went towards the sword intent cover.

Bang, fusing the power of the indicative power of the talent phantom and the derivation technique, and the sword intent collided, the sword light was like a light hidden in the mist, becoming extremely weak, at this moment, Chen Feng quickly rushed into the air above the sword intent and slashed out a knife.

There is a dragon-shaped phantom manifestation, and the fire follows it.

The dragon soared into the sky, and slashed at the crumbling sword intent. The sound of gold and iron clashing came out, and the golden light sword intent was knocked away, and the sword intent also dissipated, turning into bursts of true qi ripples, and the two figures flew out in embarrassment.

"Run. Ziyu drank, the tall and thin body shook, a mouthful of blood gushed out, burning the natal true yuan, losing the true body of the law, the cultivation suffered a huge loss, the realm fell, and the body was hit hard, at this time, there was no longer any killing and extinguishing the mouth,

The two of them were facing a desperate situation, but they were not completely panicked, Ziyu Zhenren waved his palm and signaled to flee separately.

Zifeng Zhenren controlled the flying sword and rushed out in the direction of the pontoon bridge in the sea of fog. When Ziyu Zhenren escaped, he looked at the cliff with several stone caves, hesitated, and rushed over there. Yes. As soon as he approached the edge of the sea of fog, Zifeng Zhenren's screams came out, and several sharp dark red rhizomes rushed out of the sea of fog and penetrated Zifeng Zhenren's body.

Zifeng Zhenren's qi and blood disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body became dry and withered in the blink of an eye, turning into residual bones and scattering.

"Senior brother," Ziyu Zhenren noticed the change in Zifeng Zhenren, and his decades-long friendship couldn't help but cry out sadly, but it was difficult to protect himself at the moment. Unable to allow him to hesitate, Chen Feng had already caught up.

"Death," Chen Feng slashed down.