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With a swish, Ye Feng couldn't dodge, and his shoulder was grazed by a sword qi, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere immediately.

Ye Feng frowned, this Immortal Sword really deserves to be the number one weapon in the world, extremely sharp, his flesh and blood body can be compared to a spirit beast like a barbarian lion.

was passed by by this sword qi, and his body was directly cut off a piece of flesh and blood.

That Xuan Immortal Sword saw that his sword qi had scratched Ye Feng, and he seemed to be as excited as a person.

Coming towards Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, I don't resist, you really think I'm a soft persimmon, right?

The flying knife in his hand was filled with knife qi and instantly became three feet long, and he slashed directly towards the Zhuxian Sword.

Suddenly, a frenzied force came out of the magma.

The space around them trembled.

They even sparked flames.

Sonorous, stabbed, two explosions erupted.

Ye Feng's arms became as thick as thighs, and he suddenly threw it forward, and the Immortal Sword was thrown away.

He fixed his eyes and saw that a gap appeared on the Zhuxian Sword.

And his throwing knives are safe and sound.

Where did Zhu Xianjian think that Ye Feng's flying knife was so powerful, he was actually able to make his own flying sword of the best spirit weapon level be harmed.

Suddenly, the Zhuxian Sword let out a long roar, and the sword body slipped and scurried in place.

Whoosh, the Zhuxian Sword flew towards Ye Feng again.

Only this time, the sword body turned into thousands of sword qi, and all of them slashed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was instantly shrouded in sword qi, and thousands of sword qi slammed again and again, he raised his sword to resist, and stepped back step by step.

Every time my feet hit the ground, the magma burst like a volcanic eruption.

With a bang, Ye Feng's body hit the volcanic rock and smashed a deep pit.

I thought that this sword qi would not be advancing, but Ye Feng was wrong.

The sword qi was not afraid of the volcanic rock at all, and continued to cut.

Mountains are fossilized to powder, and sparks are scurrying.

Hundreds of wounds had already appeared on Ye Feng's body, and his body was in rags.

But all this is just a superficial wound.

With a loud shout, Ye Feng's arms were spread, his body embedded in the rock, motionless.

Two golden rays suddenly shot out from his eyes, and the cyan sword qi was completely condensed between his fingers.

I could only hear a wind chime emitting, and a cyan flying knife shot out resolutely.

When the knife flew out, the air around it flew straight away, and the tumbling magma came to a standstill.

With a crisp sound of the wave, the entire body of the Zhuxian Sword was like a stone being knocked away, and it shot into the rock in an instant.

Whew.

The Zhuxian Sword screamed, the sword body trembled, and a very clear but very small crack appeared in the center of the sword body.

The Zhuxian Sword is already damaged.

The other three swords were fighting with the three demon kings.

At this time, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly wailed, causing the three swords to stop temporarily.

Three swords swooped out from the three demon kings.

They appeared next to the Zhuxian Sword.

The three flying swords revolved around the Zhuxian Sword, and three pure sword qi shot from their bodies into the Zhuxian Sword.

The Zhuxian Sword was originally like a child crying, but after these three sword qi shot into its body, its crying sound disappeared, and was replaced by silence.

After about three breaths, the body of the Zhuxian Sword trembled slightly, and it regained its brilliance.

The four swords swung in the air, and suddenly, the space around them went completely dark.

It was an endless darkness, and the light emitted by the magma below was also annihilated by the darkness in an instant.

Only the four swords shone brightly, like a bright moon that appeared in the night sky of the Nine Heavens.

Everyone felt a stinging pain in their eyes.

But Ye Feng tried to open his eyes and squinted into a line.

These four swords actually became one.

Four swords in one, what's going on?

When it was too late, the four swords turned into one sword, and the whole body emitted a bright moonlight, and from the nine heavens, a purple thunderbolt shot out.

Thunder and lightning again, only this time more violent than the previous one.

The sword was about nine feet long, three feet long, and purple flames flashed around it.

Just so many dings shot downward.

Tear.

Everyone gasped.

"It's not good, this sword is going to shoot towards Ye Feng, the two demon kings hurry up and block this fierce sword!" Zong Que shouted, and then the black scimitar in his hand was pulled out, and the demonic energy of his whole body was condensed on the scimitar, and the scimitar was like a crescent, directly hitting this giant sword.

However, just letting the giant sword stagnate for a moment and reduce the purple flames around it was useless.

As for the same attack of the other two demon kings, they only achieved the same effect.

The power of the greatsword was only wiped out by three points.

There are still seven points of power left, and Ye Feng has to bear it all.

"Ye Feng, you will die today!"

The giant sword formed by the integration of the four swords, after retreating from the attack of the three demon kings, actually appeared from the hilt of the giant sword.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, it was actually sword dust.

The sword dust of Penglai's first sword!

How did he end up here.

Yes, this Zhuxian Sword Formation is controlled by him, leaving a soul in it to manipulate the sword array, and when he sees that he erases and destroys the Zhuxian Sword, he wants to use his own knife.

But it was said that after the sword dust phantom appeared, the giant sword hummed.

As soon as this sword came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the magma at the bottom of the volcano instantly turned completely black as if it had been drained of the essence of fire, and the effect of the previous fire light disappeared.

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, this sword dust phantom commanded the giant sword, which was very different from the other four swords.

He didn't want anything, because he wanted to avoid entering the Sumeru ring at this time, and Ye Feng found that he couldn't enter it.

Jian Chen seems to know his own exercises and magic weapons very well, and the last time he wanted to escape in the Sword Sect, he was sealed by this old guy and sealed the way into the Sumeru ring space.

I didn't expect him to repeat his old tricks today.

However, at this time, Ye Feng was much stronger than that day, but it still made the sword qi he sealed shake a little.

However, it is only a shake, and it cannot be broken.

Jian Chen laughed, extremely cold.

"Do you think that your cultivation can break my sword qi seal if you grow up?

With a burst of shouts, Jian Chen's sword was like a sword from the west, cutting through everything.

Boom, Ye Feng's body was slashed by the sword qi.

Immediately, blood spurted out of Ye Feng's mouth, as if he had drunk a sip of water, and he couldn't drink it inside his stomach at all, so he spit it out.

It is estimated that the blood vomited can be compared to a small half bucket of water.

Moreover, after the sword qi escaped, he could see that there was not a trace of intact place on Ye Feng's body.

All of them were traces of sword qi scratches, and every sword qi cut into the bones.

The meridians of Ye Feng's whole body were broken inch by inch, and his face was extremely pale.

But not dead!

Ye Feng is not dead!

Because the flying knife in front of him that emitted green light was floating in front of him.

The sword dust before took a lot of strength, but it was mostly resisted by this flying knife.

The knife was unharmed, just trembling slightly.

And the sword qi that was escaping around was being absorbed into the body of the flying knife at a speed that was discernible to the naked eye.

Jian Chen's eyes widened, and his mouth was full of shock.

"How is it possible? What is this flying knife? Can it be compared to an immortal weapon? Ye Feng, how much blessing have you gotten, no, this son must die today, otherwise he will definitely disturb Penglai Immortal Island in the future." ”

Jian Chen saw that Ye Feng was not killed with one blow, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

Ye Feng had just been attacked, and if he was hit again, he would definitely die.

Ye Feng frowned, did he really want to die this time?

"Who dares to hurt my master?" A ghost suddenly came out of Ye Feng's arms and turned into a white light in front of Ye Feng.

The chubby body emerged from the Hyakki flag, holding the Hyakki flag in his hand, and smashed it towards the giant sword.

But it was a giant sword opponent, and it groaned directly, and the brows on the fat face were condensed.

It was very painful.

"Bad thing, you bad thing. The ghost scolded in a milky voice.

But Jian Chen sneered: "A little machine spirit is actually spreading wild here, get out of the way, otherwise you will be born and go to hell." ”

"I'll send you to hell, bad thing. The ghost roared, and thousands of imps erupted from his mouth.

Of course, these imps were all conjured up by him.

It's hard to imagine that such a cute guy can use so many ghosts, and all of them squirt out of his fleshy little mouth.

Jian Chen turned a blind eye, and the giant sword shot out a sword aura, hitting Ah Ghost in an instant.

Immediately, Ah Ghost took the Hundred Ghost Flags, like an abandoned child, and was thrown away by the sword qi and nailed to the side of the rock.

The cute smiling face was full of painful expressions, waving his fat arms, seeing that the giant sword was killing Ye Feng, in the blink of an eye, the master might be in a different place.

The little guy Ula snorted and began to cry, and the small tears of sparkling light flowed out of his eyes, which made people very pitiful and looked pitiful.

But Jian Chen sneered, "It's not a pity to die." ”

However, he still didn't kill Ah Ghost, and he naturally had his hands on the matter of killing Ah Ghost.

But the most important thing at the moment is to kill Ye Feng.

The giant sword came to Ye Feng in an instant, and there was still three inches away from Ye Feng.

Poof, Ye Feng was impacted by the sword qi and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

It is estimated that if it continues to be sprayed like this, it will not be long before Ye Feng feels that his whole body will be exhausted and he will die.

But his whole body was in pain, and he couldn't lift up any strength at all.

Not to mention, use the Hundred Ghost Banner to summon the ghosts of the late stage of the Tribulation, but even if they are summoned, it is estimated that it will not be enough to kill this sword dust.

Soul Crit.

That's the only way to do it.

Ye Feng bit the tip of his tongue violently, his spirit multiplied, and the soul in the sea of consciousness began to be stirred.

This is the only chance.

However, it will cost a lot of things, such as falling down the realm, and the whole body cultivation will disappear for two years.

"Jian Chen, you old thing, after so many years, the murderous intent is still so heavy, but today you don't want to kill him in front of me. ”

A voice suddenly rang out from the depths of the magma, and this sound was so powerful that it was like a thunderbolt rolling in the sky.

The extinguished magma suddenly emitted fire, as if resurrected.

Then a gun, a gun with thunder and lightning, swished, broke through the air, and resisted an inch in front of Ye Feng.

With a bang, Ye Feng only felt that his body was embraced by a soft force, and he was still next to a rock a hundred meters away.

He tried to open his eyes and look forward, and in the distance where he was sitting in embarrassment, a ** appeared.

About two meters tall, the body is extremely strong, wearing snow-white armor, silver light flashes, sitting down and sitting down has been two meters high and three meters long snow-white spirit horse, the whole body is snow-white, without a trace of variegation.

The spear in his hand was against the tip of the giant sword, instantly freezing the space.

Click.

The sword qi and the demonic qi on this spear were like a glacier cracking, colliding together, and the card rubbed and cracked into thousands of cracks.

If you look closely, it's actually a spatial crack.

In front of them, the air around the weapons was completely shattered.

The giant sword hummed, and the spear in the man's hand was picked up and thrown against the rock in the distance.

The greatsword then ejected, and the phantom sword dust on it was even fainter, barely visible.

"Hmph, Chu Overlord Xiang Yu, don't be complacent, if you dare to step into my Penglai Immortal Island halfway, my sword dust will definitely be casting the Zhuxian Sword Array, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation is not comparable to this pseudo sword intent. ”

"Noise!" Xiang Yu sneered, put away the Thor gun in his hand, raised his arm, and swished his body like a cannon.

Flames emanated from his fist, black gas billowed out, and a punch hit the giant sword.

The sword dust phantom was hit by his fist, trembled twice, and turned into nothingness, and the giant sword was also grasped by him in the palm of his hand, and his hands were squeezed violently.

With a loud bang, the giant sword was crushed by Xiang Yu.

"Your name is Ye Feng?"

Xiang Yu turned around and looked at Ye Feng, his eyes showed a slight appreciation, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled evilly.