"There happen to be a few cultivators in front, haha...... Looking at this aura, those three are fellow Daoists, and the other few are Immortal Dao! Hmph, just take the cultivator of the Immortal Dao in front of the interview. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The hideous-looking senior brother smiled.

"The elders have sent us over to investigate, and we have done a great job, brothers work hard!" a demonic cultivator encouraged.

Hundreds of demonic cultivators screamed, waved the weapons in their hands, and rushed towards Jin Sheng and the others, devouring all the demonic qi, with an old and decaying feeling, and extremely powerful.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

A tall and thin black-robed cultivator snorted coldly, his figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in the middle of a group of demonic cultivators.

The black-robed cultivator spread his arms, and a puff of black gas the size of a bucket rolled and scattered in all directions, instantly enveloping all the demon path cultivators.

As soon as the sword mind moved, the sword light in the air flickered, and hundreds of sword qi were about to condense and form.

He knew in his heart that he was not the opponent of those demon cultivators, but the words of Jin Sheng and Jin Yang made him realize his weight, and he had a sense of mission, knowing that he was invincible, he also wanted to go!

However, the movements of the black-robed cultivator made Yijian stop, wanting to see their movements.

The senior brothers and elders did not make a move, and maintained a vigilant posture.

"Whew...... Whew......"

In the black air, the rough and dull breathing sounded like a giant beast gasping.

"Ah......h

"What's that?"

The Demon Dao cultivator howled miserably, and his tone was frightened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

A sword was shocked when he heard it, the demon cultivators were cruel and cunning, and their hearts were fierce, how terrifying was the things that could make them howl?

With the screams of the demon path cultivators, a faint sweet fragrance permeated, and the evil aura spread more and more.

"Bloody gas!"

The inexplicable tension of a sword, the sweet smell, is exactly the bloody taste of the cultivator.

After a while, the Demon Cultivator's screams became faint until they were silent, the black qi dissipated, and the black-robed cultivator walked out.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's so refreshing, the taste of a demon cultivator is just a good ......"

The tall and thin black-robed man said with a strange smile, behind him, there were dozens of wide blood-colored long belts, and at the other end of the long belts, hundreds of demonic cultivators were connected, sucking out their blood and passing it to his body through the long belts.

At this moment, all the Demon Dao cultivators fell to the ground, and their breath was gone. Hundreds of masters of the God Refining Realm have become dead corpses in a matter of moments!

The demonic path cultivator was sucked dry, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"Jin Sheng, let's stop standing, let's go in!"

A black-robed cultivator laughed and stretched out his hand to invite.

Feng Xing said calmly: "The Divine Sect really lives up to its reputation, hundreds of God Cultivators, I have to spend a lot of time, but you are so relaxed and casual, very good!"

Jin Yang shouted: "You want to go in with us, it's not enough to kill this group of demon cultivators, let's go and see if you have this qualification!"

"Hmph, this should have been done a long time ago, is it just me and you?" said the tall and thin black-robed cultivator.

"...... right"

Jin Sheng stepped forward, the sword in his hand.

Feng Xing suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him: "You stand back, this cultivator is not simple, I'll come!"

Jin Sheng stared at Fengxing: "Be careful!"

Afterwards, Jin Sheng shouted to everyone: "Retreat, open up a piece for Elder Fengxing, and line up the defensive sword formation!"

"Yes!"

Everyone retreated hundreds of zhang, the senior brothers held the sword in their hands, and used the law realm to attract the power of heaven and earth, and laid down a defensive sword array, Long Ji, a sword, and Nian Wei and Nian Qi, who did not understand the sword formation, were in the middle.

Overhead, several sea beasts over a thousand feet in size swam, their huge bodies bringing the sound of whistling wind.

Around the sea beasts, the fog is avoided, and with their thousands of zhang bodies, there is no fog within a hundred zhang range. With this, even if everyone retreated a hundred feet, they could still see Fengxing and the tall and thin black-robed cultivators.

"Senior brother, the land of the divine relics cannot use sword qi, and the wind is ...... elder"

The fierceness of the tall and thin cultivator was too strong, and Yijian was a little worried.

"It's okay, Elder Fengxing has been famous for a long time, and no one in Kyushu has been able to kill him, just rest assured!

Jin Yang said indifferently.

Jin Sheng stood at the front of the sword formation, staring at the two black-robed cultivators to prevent them from sneaking up.

"Kill!"

Feng Xing let out a loud shout, raised his right hand, and a huge bow about the size of himself was grabbed out of the air by him, and his left hand wiped the air in front of him, and took out a long arrow that shone with cold light.

The moment the bow was bent, the arrow shot out, and the moment it was shot, the tip of the arrow pressed the air, hitting a black hole, and the long arrow entered the black hole and appeared from a distance.

"Featherless Archery?"

This scene was so familiar, Yijian let out a cry of surprise.

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Buzz ......"

The bowstring trembled three times, and three more arrows sank into the void.

Feng Xing shot four arrows, then collected his bow and arrows, took out his sword, and rushed towards the black-robed cultivator.

The arrows flew rapidly, not in a straight line, flickering in the air, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, constantly flashing, and the speed of the arrows flashed so fast that the eyes were full of arrows.

With only four arrows, there are thousands of arrows, like thousands of poisonous snakes coming out of the gate, overlapping and rushing towards the black-robed man like waves.

Yijian praised in his heart: "It is worthy of an elder, looking at this might, the Feather Divine Archery Technique is countless times stronger than the original cultivator." ”

"Chirp...... Chirp...... Tweet ......"

As the arrows flew, a sharp sound rang out.

Fengxing's body shook, and under the cover of arrows in the sky, his figure was blurred.

"Hahaha...... It's a good thing to do, good archery!"

The tall and thin black-robed cultivator laughed, raised his hand and shot out a shuttle-shaped weapon, the weapon was three feet long, and it was covered with spikes.

The spikes stabbed the black hole four times, and each time it stabbed out, half of it remained outside the black hole.

Between the tall and thin cultivators and the wind walkers, four cold lights lit up.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

There were four explosions, and the arrows shot by Fengxing shattered, and the figures of the arrows scattered in the sky.

"It's so strong! Spells and Dao methods are not easy to use, how did this person use weapons!"

The black-robed cultivator's hand seemed simple, but it was actually extremely difficult.

As mentioned earlier, the "Featherless Divine Archery Technique" is shuttling through the cracks of space, and the speed is so fast that the cultivator's divine consciousness can't grasp it at all, and by the time your divine consciousness discovers it, it has already hit you.

The only means of blocking is to predict the appearance of spatial cracks and attack in advance.

There is no regularity in the appearance of space cracks, just like the water waves in the river, which come and go, and if you want to judge in advance when and where the "water waves" will appear, the requirements for the Tao are extremely high.

"A sword, if you want to use an imperial weapon, you don't have to use spells or dao techniques, you can do it by cultivating your divine sense, let alone them?"

"Divine sense?"

Yijian was speechless in surprise.

It is true that a cultivator's divine consciousness can take things from the air, but compared with the magic control object, how weak is the power of the divine consciousness? Compared with the two, the former is a steel knife with a piece of paper, and the latter is a steel knife with a diamond, and there is no comparison.

Since the cultivation of the divine consciousness of a sword, only on the day of the cultivation of the divine consciousness, the very fresh control has been played for a long time, and since then, it has been used by the sword sect magic envoy weapon, almost forget, the divine consciousness can also be the envoy!

"To be a black-robed cultivator, how powerful is your divine sense?"

A sword staggering.

"The divine consciousness of an ordinary cultivator must have been shattered when he encountered the Featherless Divine Archery Technique. But he was actually fine, he must have refined a foreign body in his soul, or cultivated a strange technique, otherwise the strength of his divine consciousness would not have reached this level!"

"Well, that's right!" Ichsa agreed.

The soul of the first sword is fused with the sword intent, and the strength is comparable to the second refining sword qi, but he doesn't dare to do this.

Seeing the fearless appearance of the black-robed cultivator, everyone guessed that the strength of his soul divine sense was estimated to be comparable to the sword qi of the refining realm elder.

The Featherless Divine Archery Technique was broken, and Feng Xing took the opportunity to come to the front of the black-robed cultivator, and slashed his sword towards his face.

The Land of the Divine Relic cannot use spells and Dao techniques, nor can it use its own mana, which is a big advantage for Feng Xing, after all, hand-to-hand combat is the strength of the Sword Sect.

"Tweet ......"

Seeing that the popular sword was about to slash the black-robed cultivator, the black-robed cultivator stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the shuttle-shaped magic weapon rushed straight to the door of the wind.

If Feng Xing doesn't avoid it, even if he cuts the opponent's head, his own face will be penetrated.

"Hoo ......"

Fengxing's body twisted, avoiding the fusiform magic weapon, bringing a wind sound, and at the same time, the sword was raised, and the fusiform magic weapon was split head-on.

"Dang!"

In the end, the popular sword was even better, and the fusiform magic weapon was slashed and flew out in a whirlwind.

The fusiform magic weapon flew away, and a red light flew out of the black-robed cultivator's cuffs.

Fengxing's figure twisted again, and the sword flickered, splitting the red light into strips.

"Humph!"

The black-robed cultivator snorted coldly, the power of heaven and earth suddenly jumped, and the radius suddenly turned blood-red, and a blood-red cover spread violently, the ground snorted, and the ground rocks were corroded.

"Retreat!"

The black-robed cultivator's law realm was evil, and Jin Sheng decreed, and everyone immediately retreated.

Everyone retreated a hundred feet again, and the Scarlet Law Realm stopped expanding.

"Roaring ......"

The low-altitude "swimming" sea beast suddenly roared, and the area covered by the blood-colored law realm was too large, affecting several sea beasts wandering nearby.

The sea beasts were extremely large, and the Law Realm only touched a part of their body, but even this part was enough.

Rich blood, from that little bit of contact area, surging towards the Law Realm, the sea beast roared and struggled, but it couldn't move.

Soon, several thousands of sea beasts were sucked into dry corpses and fell to the ground with a bang.

With the death of the sea beast, the mist rushed in, covering the battle hundreds of feet away, and everyone could no longer see it, only the roar and the crash of weapons.

"Will Elder Fengxing be okay?" Seeing the scene of not fighting, Yijian couldn't help but worry.

Long Ji said with a smile: "It's okay, the black-robed cultivator was forced to use the Law Realm, and his momentum was already weaker, and he would definitely lose, but it's a pity that our vision is blocked by the fog and we can't see anything!"

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang over there, and the evil aura of the black-robed cultivator suddenly contracted, much weaker than before.

"It's so popular, it's actually a hidden sect...... I didn't lose unjustly......"

In the thick mist, the voice of the black-robed cultivator was heard. (To be continued.) )