The top-level high-level cultivator's fighting method is strength, but the auxiliary means in his hand are also the most important, often cultivating to two people, a top-level magic weapon, a high-level spirit rune can immediately distinguish the winner and loser.

These auxiliary means are the basis for the cultivation of the human race against the cultivation of the demon race, and they are also the manifestation of the various forces and the heritage of the human race.

The water element sword in Chang Feng's hand is a ground-level magic weapon, with three water element characteristics of spacing, fog, frost and snow, which can be combined with three swords in one, or separated by three swords, and the three instrument spirits are concentric, and there is no problem with fusing together, which can be described as a rare boutique among magic weapons.

Such a sharp and special magic weapon is naturally very powerful, and Chang Feng uses it to fight the method, which is already handy, but after encountering the imperial sword in the hands of Emperor Yegu, the Shui Yuan Sword revealed the lack of heritage.

One hundred and ten rounds later, the Shui Yuan Sword was no longer able to resist under the oppression of the Imperial Sword in the hands of Emperor Yegu, and lost its combat power.

At the moment when he withdrew the Shui Yuan Sword, his mind flickered, and Chang Feng already knew that the three instrument spirits had all been severely injured and passed out, and only after cultivation could they be urged again.

"What an imperial sword, it is obviously a sixth-order spiritual weapon, and it has such a strong hardness and power. When praising the Imperial Sword in the hands of Emperor Yegu, Chang Feng also knew that the Shui Yuan Sword was invincible, and the other magic weapons in his hands could not resist the power of the Imperial Sword, unless he used the Nebula Stick.

It's just that in front of everyone, he can't take out the battle in front of everyone for the time being.

Of course, apart from the Nebula Stick, Chang Feng was not without other means, at least he still had the Five Elements Spirit Snake Sword in his hand.

Although he could only barely urge the water sword and earth sword in it at present, with the power of his innate magic weapon, it should have no problem to resist the Emperor Sword of the Night Lonely Emperor.

The master's victory and defeat were in an instant, seeing that the imperial blade broke through the defensive blade of the Shui Yuan Sword, Chang Feng didn't have time to think about it, his mind moved, the earth sword flashed in his hand, and he directly resisted the imperial sword of the Night Lonely Emperor.

"Boom. With a bang, the blade of the Emperor's Sword and Chang Feng's Spirit Snake Earth Sword collided together, making a low roar like thunder.

Immediately, the blade shattered, and the Yegu Emperor in the distance was counterattacked by the power of the blade, and he retreated ten zhang before he stood firm, and Chang Feng was also forced by the power of the blade, and he retreated seven zhang before he stabilized his figure.

"What a powerful blade. Ten steps back and standing firm, Chang Feng was also frightened, after all, the Shui Yuan Sword had already resisted part of its blade power.

"Well, what kind of magic weapon spirit sword is this?" At the same moment, the Night Lonely Emperor also looked at the spirit sword in Chang Feng's hand with a look of surprise.

It was certain that the spirit sword in Chang Feng's hand was undoubtedly a magic weapon, but for a while, the Night Lonely Emperor couldn't distinguish the grade of the spirit snake earth sword, which was beyond his imagination.

The Night Lonely Emperor couldn't see it, and few people could see it from other Tianjiao, but the three ancestors who watched the battle could see it clearly.

At the moment when Chang Feng sacrificed the Spirit Snake Earth Sword, the three ancestors all widened their eyes, and they exclaimed in their hearts: "Innate magic weapon." ”

As the top-level immortals of all forces, the three of them naturally have innate magic weapons in their hands, and they also have corresponding vision and courage, so they definitely can't be so surprised.

But an innate magic weapon appeared in Chang Feng's hands, which was enough to shock them.

The innate magic weapon has its own special coercion, and the cultivation of the three realms of immortals cannot be urged at all, which is almost the consensus of the immortal cultivation world, but only the Chang Feng who cultivates in the middle of the tribulation can urge the innate magic weapon to fight the enemy, and he has resisted the power of the imperial sword in the hands of the Night Lonely Emperor.

"The Fierce Venerable sealed the power of the Emperor Sword and handed it over to his inheritor, the Night Lonely Emperor, it seems that the Xuantian Old Divine Stick has also given it all he has, I really don't know how he sealed the power of the innate magic weapon. ”

Venerable Jinling was proficient in refining weapons, and naturally saw that although Chang Feng could urge the Spirit Snake Earth Sword, it was very reluctant, and there was really a lot of pressure to exert its full power, so he immediately had his own guess.

If the three of them knew that the Spirit Snake Sword in Chang Feng's hand was one of a set of innate magic weapons, and it was produced between heaven and earth, it was estimated that they would not be so calm, and they would not be able to snatch it at every turn.

"Brother Night's blade is extremely domineering, Chang is extremely panicked, this sword is obtained by Chang by accident, if it can't match the sword in Brother Night's hand, Chang is willing to admit defeat. ”

Forcing back the blade of the Night Lonely Emperor, Chang Feng said indifferently, the fighting intent around him was stronger, the wings of the wind flashed, the speed increased sharply, and the spirit snake earth sword in his hand waved, opening and closing, and exerting the Xuantian Sword Technique to the extreme.

Bell ...... Bang...... Bell ...... Bang...... Clang...... Burst...... Burst......

After a series of swords and soldiers collided, the Spirit Snake Earth Sword in Chang Feng's hand was enough to match the Imperial Sword in the hands of the Night Lonely Emperor, and it formed a suppressive momentum, and the Night Lonely Emperor retreated again and again under the series of attacks of the Great Unity, and the True Demon Armor around him could no longer withstand the attack of the Spirit Snake Earth Sword after being stabbed a few times in succession, and the light and shadow instantly dimmed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chang Feng, who was in the ascendancy, attacked frantically at an extremely fast speed, and stabbed the Night Lonely Emperor with two swords in succession.

In an instant, the robe flew and the blood exploded.

"Broken. Two swords were stabbed one after another, and the Night Lonely Emperor suddenly shouted, and the battle intent around him surged wildly, and the bloody qi suddenly erupted, forming a blood mist that had the potential to swallow Chang Feng, forcing Chang Feng to retreat a hundred feet away one after another.

"Blood, blood. Seeing such a scene, the faces of the onlookers all showed a look of horror, especially Tianjiao, who had fought with Emperor Yegu and Zhao Ningyang, their eyes became unprecedentedly solemn, knowing that the next battle between the two would definitely be an earth-shattering ending.

The Night Lonely Emperor broke one of Chang Feng's earth-level magic weapons, but Chang Feng urged out another hole card, and with the magic of the magic to kill the Night Lonely Emperor retreated one after another, and finally stabbed the Night Lonely Emperor, although it was not fatal, but a master like them made a move, not to mention seeing blood, even if it was a piece of clothing that was eliminated, it was a great humiliation.

Forcing back Chang Feng, he wiped his chest with his palm, and his palm was stained with his own blood.

This wound is not deep, it is only a broken skin and blood, but it is enough to see the strength of Chang Feng's attack power.

Rubbing his bloody palm, the light blue pupils of the Night Lonely Emperor revealed an unprecedented murderous aura, and the eyes of the murderous aura converging changed into a black emitting a thick mist.

"Chang Feng, okay, the spirit sword in your hand is good, but you are even better. Looking at the Changfeng a hundred zhang away, Emperor Yegu licked his bloody palm with his mouth, and a stronger battle intent burst out from his body.

In the battle just now, in the eyes of others, it may have been Chang Feng who gained the opportunity with the spirit sword in his hand and injured him, but he himself knew that compared to the spirit sword in Chang Feng's hand, Chang Feng's control of the sword technique was more accurate and sharp.

Emperor Yegu once had a fight with the Xuantian Sect monks who had cultivated the Xuantian Sword Technique, and he was also clear about the Xuantian Sword Technique, but the power of such a set of Sword Techniques in Chang Feng's hands was completely different, both offensive and defensive, if it weren't for the Imperial Sword, he wouldn't be able to break through Chang Feng's defense.

Now, after the magic weapon was destroyed, Chang Feng took out a magic weapon that was enough to match the imperial sword, so that his advantage was suddenly reduced, and the Night Lonely Emperor knew that if he only relied on the imperial knife and the knife technique to fight against Chang Feng, the two of them would be full of scars, and they would not be able to tell the winner after three days and three nights.

The two sides of the martial arts fighting technique have already competed, and they can be regarded as winning and losing each other, the Night Lonely Emperor is not ready to consume Chang Feng like this, he still has many spells and magical powers that have not yet been used, he wants to see if Chang Feng can still make the same response as before under the magic power that he relies on the most.

With a cold drink, the Emperor Lonely Emperor in his hand was horizontal, and the demonic qi around his body surged, although he was separated by a hundred zhang, but he waved several knives at Chang Feng one after another.

"Chang Feng, your swordsmanship is exquisite, Ye Mou is not compared with you, let you see the magic power that Ye Mou comprehended in the use of this imperial sword, Ten Thousand Demon Lock. ”

Before the words fell, the Night Lonely Emperor finished swinging his sword, and the demonic qi around his body surged straight towards the normal wind, and seeing the Night Lonely Emperor perform such a blow, many Tianjiao cultivators who had had a discussion with the Night Lonely Emperor all changed their faces greatly.