For three hours, Zong Que and Jian Chen had been fighting in the spatial rift for three hours. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In these three hours, Ye Feng could only feel the tremors in the sky, and the sword qi and demonic qi flew sideways.

All around was blood-colored gas.

Fighting, everyone is fighting.

And he is also fighting with himself, constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and repairing the injuries in his body.

The Northern Spiritual Skill is really strong, and in three hours, he actually repaired the injuries in his body.

However, when Ye Feng opened his eyes at this time and stood up, he saw a person smiling at him.

It's Ning Caichen!

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, it seemed that this Ning Caichen had already appeared in front of him.

"Why didn't you make a move just now?" Ye Feng looked at Ning Caichen, his expression was a little complicated, at this time, Ning Caichen was dressed in white, stained with a little blood, and he looked a little dazzling.

His hair was also a little disheveled, but his eyes were full of divine light, and his arrogance was still like a sword intent.

"I'm repaying your kindness!" Ning Caichen's faint voice revealed a hint of relief.

Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see that the black python was a little embarrassed at this time, under the attack of that group of monks, it was slightly disadvantaged, but it was not in danger of life.

Because behind him, there are also some powerful demons fighting with him.

At this time, Ning Caichen flew over, and Ye Feng already knew seventy-seven eighty-eight in his heart.

"Then are you going to kill me later?" Ye Feng smiled miserably, in fact, he didn't want to fight Ning Caichen, because Nie Xiaoqian, and because of Ning Caichen at this time, the reason why he wanted to kill himself was only because of his demons.

"I have to kill you, kill you, so that I can fight the demons with all my might. Ning Caichen's voice became a little cold, and two chills shot out of his eyes.

"You've been deeply enchanted, but don't you know that I won't tell you about it?" Ye Feng wasn't praying, nor was he trying to use this matter to make Ning Caichen's heart soft, he was just stating what he was saying.

"This has nothing to do with you, and I, Ning Caichen, have always believed in myself, so only if you die, the matter of my inner demons will not be known, come on, we have already said a lot, in the sky, the two people in that crack are fighting so fiercely, we don't help to have fun, don't kill and kill, how can we be willing? Besides, the night before yesterday, you were able to fight against my peerless sword, and I already regarded you as an opponent. After Ning Caichen finished speaking, he pulled out his peerless sword and pointed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's tone was suffocated, and his eyes looked at Ning Caichen.

Becoming an enemy with Ning Caichen was not something he wanted to see.

But today's war may be inevitable.

"Okay, Ning Caichen, I will fight with you, and this battle will not matter life or death. ”

After speaking, Ye Feng flew into the air, and a cyan light appeared and disappeared, hovering around his body.

"Okay, it's refreshing enough, I'll give you dignity. Ning Caichen smiled wildly and flew to Ye Feng's side.

The peerless sword lightning rolled out, and the sword qi swept in all directions.

Ye Feng is sword spirit is integrated into the flying knife, turning into a three-foot long knife, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, no less than Ning Caichen's peerless sword.

The peerless sword is a superb spiritual weapon, since it was born, it has been laughing arrogantly for nine days, making ten thousand swords surrender, but I didn't expect to encounter a flying knife, it was so powerful, so arrogant.

Of course, it was not convinced, and it wanted to cut off the throwing knife.

Fused with the soul consciousness of the master Ning Caichen in an instant, exerting a sword qi that was even more powerful than usual.

In an instant, Ye Feng and Ning Caichen had already fought a hundred times.

During the battle, the surrounding space was extremely powerful due to the sword qi and sword qi, and there were even the slightest gaps.

The people who were fighting below had to retreat.

The two of them fought from the earth to the sky.

Suddenly, the flying knife in Ye Feng's hand shot out a sword.

This sword ray was extremely fast, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and when it appeared, the surrounding air instantly stopped, and a white cloud around it was completely sucked into the sword.

Now, Ye Feng has reached the Tribulation Period, and he is more sensitive to the sense of heaven and earth, so he can use the flying knife handy, not to mention, he can also operate a trace of heaven and earth power.

It seems that the white clouds at this time are the power of heaven and earth, and under the blessing of the Northern Spiritual Skill, they are absorbed into the sword and lead to changes in wind and thunder.

With a swish, the sword turned into a wild dragon, roaring, and directly swept Ning Caichen's peerless sword with a dragon head.

Ning Caichen was not afraid at all, he saw the sword coming.

The peerless sword in his hand was triggered in an instant, and all the sword qi in his body was suddenly released, and in the purple sword body of the peerless sword, a purple dragon appeared.

The little dragon let out a whimper, and under the urging of the sword qi, it burst out of the sword body and turned into a Nine Heavens Purple Dragon.

Between the purple dragon dances, the dragon's tail sweeps, and the thunder and lightning in the sky are also attracted and merged into the purple dragon.

The purple dragon opened its mouth, and it was extremely huge, wanting to devour the huge cyan sword shot by Ye Feng.

The speed of the sword is faster, faster than the wind, faster than thunder and lightning.

As soon as the dragon opened its mouth, the cyan dragon turned by the sword flew directly into his mouth.

Three seconds, a short three-second stillness.

A wave of qi burst out from between the sword qi and the sword qi.

Their owners, Ye Feng and Ning Caichen, both of their bodies shook suddenly, and then flew upside down, their hair was scattered, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Ye Feng snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes looked into the distance, and the sword disappeared.

The sword qi purple dragon also disappeared.

A throwing knife hovered three feet in front of him.

As for Ning Caichen, he also spurted out a mouthful of blood, his clothes were torn, and he looked embarrassed, three feet in front of him, the purple peerless sword buzzed and trembled, and the collision with the sword just now, it obviously did not take advantage of it, but made the sword body receive a trace of contusion.

Ning Caichen's eyes shrank suddenly, what kind of material is the flying knife in Ye Feng's hand, it can actually make the best spiritual weapon peerless sword, the sword body is frustrated, and the flying knife is an immortal weapon?

"Ye Feng, you are so lucky, you actually got the immortal weapon, I didn't expect that you cultivated in the early stage of the tribulation, and you actually drew with me, which is really rare. There was a hint of jealousy in Ning Caichen's eyes.

At the same time, a hint of red flashed in his eyes.

Ye Feng stood in the distance, the sword qi in his body was extremely fluctuating, and some of them were even about to break out, the previous battle made him uneasy, and his body was injured again.

Seeing that Ning Caichen said that he was lucky, Ye Feng smiled miserably, "Ning Caichen, your luck is not bad." ”

But what he said is indeed good, his luck is very good, but why is your Ning Caichen's luck bad?

The first high disciple of the Sword Sect, the talent of the sword is extremely strong, and it can even be compared to the first sword dust of Penglai?

As soon as he thought of Jian Chen, Ye Feng felt a turmoil in the void, and the spatial crack appeared again.

Two bodies flew out of the spatial crack, both with scars and blood on their bodies.

The sword dust was dressed in white, and blood splattered on it, extremely red, which made people feel terrifying.

As for Zong Que, the purple on his body at this time turned into a black battle armor, and on this black battle armor, there were countless magic patterns, and there was a rich black aura.

The black qi continued to escape from the demonic pattern, maintaining the loss of demonic qi from Zongque's whole body.

At the same time, above this armor, there were also giant beasts roaring.

And the head of the giant beast appeared from time to time from the Zongque battle armor.

It's just that Zongque looks a little more embarrassed, his hair is scattered, and his breath is vain.

"Jian Chen, I didn't expect that in the past few hundred years, your cultivation has improved a lot, if I didn't have the Chiyou battle armor, I was really injured by you, today you and I are like this, the purpose of my coming has been completed, but you old thing, I was so stirred up, the Mahayana breath in the body should not be suppressed, there are still two years, two years later, I will come to this Penglai Immortal Island again, and when the time comes, I will compete with you, of course, provided that you don't soar. ”

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Zong Que's mouth, and then he coughed twice, although he had a black Chiyou battle armor body, but the sword qi of Jian Chen's sword was not blown, it was forged after hundreds of years, and then fused with the Heavenly Dao of the cultivation realm of Penglai Immortal Island at this time, the strength was not something that this realm could withstand at all, even if he was wearing a battle armor, he was not lightly injured.

"Okay, then my sword dust is waiting for you, but this time, if your demon clan dares to enter my sword sect, you will have to leave something behind. ”

Jian Chen's wipe of the blood at the corner of his mouth, three thousand silver filaments flew wildly in an instant, turning into thousands of sword qi, and then, Jian Chen swung his sword so easily.

The sword in his hand emitted an endless cyan light.

With a wave in the sky, the entire sky actually dimmed in an instant.

Destroying the world and destroying the world, the sword dust is so powerful.

This sword attracted the power of Penglai Immortal Island and fused the Heavenly Dao, causing the entire sky to fall into darkness in an instant, as if entering eternal night.

Under this sword, Ye Feng and the others all felt that their breathing was suppressed, and their whole body breath was still, and they were flustered.

This sword is too terrifying, and with the infinite darkness, it makes people lose sight of the light.

Darkness is inherently terrifying, not to mention that the heavens and the earth are already dark.

Then suddenly, a ray of light appeared, cyan light, in this darkness, it was so dazzling, so dazzling, so eye-catching.

Whoosh, a sword swing.

Ye Feng's heart trembled, and his legs couldn't move.

"It's not good, this sword dust is a sword, and most of the power is actually slashed towards Zongque. ”

Zong Que stood beside Ye Feng, and there was also a trace of fear in his eyes.

The sword of Jian Chen, it seems that it is going to sink itself for a hundred years again.

No, you can't be struck by this sword.

However, at this time, no matter how he dodged, he found that the sword qi was locking himself.

Poof, before the sword qi could reach his body, Zong Que spurted out a mouthful of blood.

And Ye Feng, who was not far away from him, was also staggering, and blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth, although this sword was not aimed at him, but the coercion existed, and the meridians in his body were instantly cut and broken by the sword qi.

"Brother Zongque, relax your whole body. ”

Zong Que was in a state of shock, and he was thinking of sacrificing the Chiyou Battle Armor in exchange for his own cultivation, but at this moment, a burst of warmth suddenly sounded in his ears, and a very gentle voice.

He raised his eyebrows, but his mind and body were extremely relaxed, and for some reason, he believed the voice.

What the hell is going on? Thinking about it in hindsight, Zongque doesn't know why.

This may be the vast sea of people, take a look, and know that he is the brother fate he is looking for in his life.

Boom.

Ye Feng was in the Sumeru ring, flying up and down, and the qi and blood in his body gushed out, and it turned out that six lines of blood were spurted out one after another.

His face was extremely pale, like a dead man, and then he looked at the sky above the Sumeru ring, cracks appeared, and the surrounding space was also cracked, and besides, the aura was violent, like a hurricane.

After half a cup of tea, the turmoil disappeared.

......

Within the Sword Sect, seeing the light again, Jian Chen was already standing proudly in the void with his sword, looking at the messy appearance around him, there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

On the ground, there were many demon clan disciples lying on their bodies, these people had broken armor, countless sword qi, and scars all over their bodies, and they were already dead and could not die again.

Especially the black python in the distance, about a hundred feet long, there is a hole in the chest, the blood in the hole flows, extremely deep, and the black python's eyes are cloudy, and it is already dead and can no longer die.

And the rest of the Sword Sect also had corpses lying on the ground, but fortunately, the foundation was not injured.

Jian Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but his body shook slightly.

There was a hint of paleness in his face.