Chapter 347: Cutting the Heavens (3)

The sword turned into an arc, and the sword aura was like a rainbow. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

Shenxiao Palace, the seemingly empty temple gate, with this sword wave shooting, it was like the sword qi fell into the lake, rippling slightly, and with a "pop", all the sword qi turned into nothing.

Tang Feng was stunned, and everyone behind him was shocked, what kind of door is this?

"Spell!" Feng Piaoxiang groaned, "A door sealed with a spell, no wonder the door is so open, but there is no one to guard it." ”

"How to break it?" Tang Feng asked with a low brow.

Feng Piaoxiang stepped forward slightly, touched the spell seal with her hand, and then said to Tang Feng: "You guys take a few steps back first, I'll try!"

Everyone took a few steps back, and they all looked forward to Feng Piaoxiang.

I saw Feng Piaoxiang put her hands together, and then, she changed her technique, and there were words in her mouth, "Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin Fighting Method! Break!" A light blue aura shot out from her index finger, shooting towards the spell seal.

"Dang!"

The breath of Feng Piaoxiang's sacrifice hit the spell seal, like a stone thrown into the lake, only a few ripples, and the entire spell seal still didn't move at all.

Tang Feng took a step forward, glanced at Feng Piaoxiang, and asked in a condensed voice, "Sister Feng, how is it?"

Feng Piaoxiang sighed, "This is a spell seal added with innate Gang Qi, and it is not easy to break it. Moreover, this Shenxiao Hall is surrounded by mysteries, but I am afraid that it is not so easy to enter. ”

"Whoosh ......"

Just when everyone didn't know how to break in, they were raining magic weapons from all directions.

Feng Piaoxiang willow eyebrows upside down. "Oops, they found out, get out!"

"Whoosh!"

Raindrops of magic weapons rained down. The cold light shrouded everyone.

Tang Feng roared lowly, and the "Bang Chang" sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light shot out, turning into ten thousand sword points, rolling out, and shooting down those raindrop magic weapons. Shout at the disciples of Yi Zong. "Withdraw!"

Everyone drew their weapons one after another, and waved them to resist the magic weapons that came from the burst.

Feng Piaoxiang also waved her long sleeves. Roll down those magic weapons, sacrifice immortal methods, and condense into a cyclone barrier to protect the body. Retreat with the people.

"Whoosh!"

The ritual is still the same. At the same time, all kinds of divine soldiers appeared from around the Shenxiao Palace, all wearing helmets and armor, holding shields, spears and iron halberds, surging from all directions, surrounding Tang Feng, Feng Piaoxiang and other Yi Sect and Immortal Sect people.

Tang Feng looked around at these armor-clad divine soldiers and snorted coldly. "The master has killed all kinds of thieves, but he has never killed a divine soldier. This time, let the master see and see the power of the divine soldiers. With a roar, the figure shuttled, and the sword shot fiercely, slashing head-on.

The divine soldiers are worthy of being divine soldiers, and when Tang Fengxia's sword turns into an arc and slashes, the shields they hold instantly gather dragons, and Tang Feng's sword qi swept over, all of which fell on their shields. It's just a purple and cyan sword that cuts through, but it can't hurt those divine soldiers at all.

Not only could they not hurt those divine soldiers, but they were bounced back by the cyclone concussion that the shield shot out.

Tang Feng gasped, his sword eyebrows were low, "Fuck your uncle, they are all turtle grandsons, using shield armor." ”

Feng Piaoxiang and the others saw that Tang Feng failed to break through this iron-clad divine weapon, but instead he scolded indiscriminately, although the situation was critical, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Tang Shaoxia, these ironclad divine soldiers are divine soldiers in the immortal realm, and they have been hit by the 'Demon Heart Illusion Dao', and they must not hurt their lives. Feng Piaoxiang shouted.

Although Gu Jianhan, Zuijun and the others entered the immortal realm for the first time to face the enemy, they didn't expect this kind of formation at all, and they were a little flustered. However, after all, their martial arts skills are exquisite, but it is harmless, seeing that Tang Feng can't break these ironclad divine soldiers.

Gu Jianhan said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, let's step forward to help the Ninth Senior Brother!"

"Good!"

Everyone rushed up and united as one, and when Tang Feng swung the sword again, they almost waved the weapons in their hands at the same time, and several rays of mangqi swept out.

Feng Piaoxiang glanced at Dan Qiuyun, Dusk Yinshuang, and Ye Xinyang, and the four of them also swept up at the same time, sacrificing the immortal law, and helping to rise.

Nan Chao's four pairs of palms shook down the flying magic weapon, and the long flute in his hand shook, and shouted: "All go to deal with these turtle king eight iron armor divine soldiers?

He jumped up, put the long flute in his hand to his mouth, and played the sound of the flute, a long flute sound, carrying a strong sound wave, vibrating away.

Tang Feng's spirit was lifted, and the sword flew out with a twist of his wrist, and he stood up with his fingers, changing his technique, and sacrificing the flying sword.

He landed lightly on the blade of the sword, and the sword technique was the same murderous aura as the chivalrous sword, transforming into a purple and cyan aura.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The powerful impact force knocked away the ironclad divine soldier, Tang Feng sneered, turned over and clenched the chivalrous sword, wielded it imperviously, and wanted to kill into the ironclad divine soldier.

Who knows, this iron-armored divine weapon is really powerful, like a turtle shell, and condensed from all directions of the scattered, forming a disc, like a spiral, the spear and iron halberd in their hands swept wildly, forcing everyone in Yizong and Immortal Sect to retreat a few feet away.

And the magic weapon was still like a raindrop, so the situation was extremely bad, everyone had to shoot down the flying magic weapon again, and at the same time fight and retreat to meet the ironclad divine soldiers.

Tang Feng's body turned into a series of swift shadows, passing through the magic weapons, but the sword in his hand was condensed one after another, shocking the shield of the iron-armored divine soldier.

However, the shield of this ironclad divine soldier is not an extraordinary thing, it is an immortal refining magic weapon, and it is naturally the edge of the sword to resist.

Tang Feng was furious and scolded: "Grandma is a bear, you turtle grandchildren, Hugh wants to force the master to make a killing move, if it weren't for the fact that you are immortals and it is not easy to cultivate immortals, the master will definitely chop you into eight pieces and chop you into pieces!"

Feng Piaoxiang was almost laughed by Tang Feng's unknown character, and hurriedly shouted: "Tang Shaoxia, they have lost their hearts by the 'Demon Heart Illusion Dao', they can't understand the words, they will only obey the orders of the people who control them." ”

"Then how do we break the formation? This iron-armored turtle Sun is too annoying!" Tang Feng had never encountered this kind of iron-armored divine soldier, even if he slashed with a sword, it was completely lethal.

Wanting to hurt the killer, but not being able to hurt these ironclad soldiers who were implanted with the "Demon Heart Illusion", this kind of pain that he couldn't kill was really tricky for him.

Of course, Feng Piaoxiang didn't know how to deal with it, if she knew, she would have said it a long time ago.

Nan Chaosi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly: "Brother Tang Xian, do these turtle grandsons want to enter the water to bathe." ”

Tang Feng raised his sword to shake back several ironclad divine soldiers who were surrounding, and said angrily: "Brother Nan, when is it, you still have the heart to joke." ”

"What am I kidding, look at these ironclad divine soldiers, a few turtle grandchildren, sweating like rain, why don't we take them to the bath!" Nan Chaosi said mysteriously.

"Crazy, don't make trouble, the enemy is current, you still have the heart to say these nonsense, quickly find a way to retreat from the enemy!" Ye Xinyang can be regarded as the nemesis of the Southern Chaosi, she raised a handful of tea leaves, hit several ironclad divine soldiers, her willow eyebrows sank, and she yelled at the Southern Chaosi.