Sword energy, volley.

Devil's claws, white shadows.

After all, the magic queen is not Tang Feng's opponent, and under the pursuit of Tang Feng's superb swordsmanship, she has long only the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back.

The duck is dead, with a hard beak.

The magic queen is actually able to speak her tongue, and said in a burst of foul language: "Handsome little brother, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, although the old lady is a little old, but the charm still exists, but I like the spirit of you, a tough young man, it is better for you to let me go." I'll serve you well!"

Tang Feng "phew" and scolded: "You half-old, the yellow flowers of the past are not counted, demons are demons, don't be honest, suffer death!"

He was a little red-faced by the words of the Demon Queen, although he was not moved by the words of the Demon Queen, after all, he was also a bloody young man, and he turned from shame to anger at the moment, and his swordsmanship was even more exquisite, and a sword was raised and volleyed down.

The shadow of the sword flickered, the magic queen's eyes widened, she couldn't dodge, she opened her hands, and the white bone claws rose up to the final blow, facing Tang Feng's sword blade.

"Click!"

With a bang, the sword cut off several of the magic queen's claws, and the tip of the sword was picked up, stabbing towards the heart of the magic queen.

The chivalrous sword is like a spiritual snake, impartial, right in the heart of the magic queen, a red blood splashed, rushing like a note, Tang Feng's sword eyebrows sank, and the chivalrous sword was even more cold.

The Demon Queen exclaimed "Ah", and suddenly felt that her spirit was gone, and with the blood flowing out, her body stiffened slightly a few times, twitched, blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and a pair of frightened eyes shrouded in death.

"Bang!"

Maggie's figure turned into smoke and dissipated into the void. It's already gone, dead.

Tang Feng's gloomy face groaned slightly. Just as he was about to fall into the air, Zhou Yi waved his robe from the air again.

He had seen Zhou Yi's portrait, but he didn't expect that the ancestor of Yi Zong had also fallen into the imprisoning spell of the Demon Dao, he hesitated for a moment, and the sword stood up to meet Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi looked calm. Not afraid of the chivalrous sword in Tang Feng's hand at all, the robe rolled slightly, and a sword qi shot out. That seemingly gentle sword aura exuded a cold aura.

Tang Feng's eyebrows were low, but he didn't expect that Zhou Yi's exercises had also reached the realm of the void, and it seemed that it would not be easy to win this battle.

But. He knew that Ancestor Zhou Yi had fallen under the imprisoned spell of the Demon Dao. After thinking about it, if a master like Zhou Yi has fallen into the magic dao, then it is conceivable that the skills of drunken dao and void dust are far greater than what they see, and they must have reached the realm of supernatural transformation.

In other words, it is already a realm that he can't imagine. The realm of being able to void can be said to be the supreme realm of the martial realm.

Could it be that there is a higher realm than the Void Realm?

Not really. Because he was once taught by the dwarf black cripple Crane Xiaotian, Crane Xiaotian once said. A person may be able to achieve the highest level of martial arts cultivation, but if he doesn't have a mind, he is a reckless man.

Therefore, perhaps, drunken Tao and void dust are just good at using their brains, and their brains are easy to use, which can make things twice as effective with half the effort.

Tang Feng always believes this, he can also be regarded as a person with a good brain, when he was a teenager, he can be said to be a "sincere teaching" of He Xiaotian, not only to improve his martial arts cultivation, but also to improve his mind, with superhuman strategy, so that he is both wise and brave, he is a real master.

He didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Yiyu pointed to the sword qi sweeping over, he erected the chivalrous sword, and hit the sword, with a "clang", a strong residual force almost shook him back.

Fortunately, he had already taken precautions, after all, the prestige of this ancestor had already been like thunder, although at this time he was imprisoned by the Demon Dao, fell into a spell, and became an accomplice of the Demon Dao. However, this will definitely not affect his ability.

Therefore, from the beginning of Tang Feng's attack on Zhou Yi, he fought with a hundredfold faith, and he did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Feng Piaoxiang saw Tang Feng and Zhou Yi exchanging hands, and shouted anxiously: "Tang Shaoxia, the demon dao imprisoning spell in the master's body, don't hurt the master." ”

Gu Jian Han said in a deep voice: "With Master Zu's martial arts cultivation and strong skills, it would be good if he didn't hurt the Ninth Senior Brother." ”

"Yes, Sister Feng, hurry up and find a way, Brother Feng and Master Zu are fighting, and whoever hurts someone is not a good thing. I'm afraid that if you lose both, you'll be in trouble. Chu Yu was also in a hurry, watching Tang Feng not escape from the sword qi that Zhou Yi pointed out.

However, Tang Feng is not embarrassed, and he will not lose for a while against Zhou Yi, but if it is a long-term battle, it is difficult to say.

"I don't know what to do! Master's skills are too profound, and if he is not careful, he will be injured. Feng Piaoxiang didn't have a problem, stomped her feet and watched anxiously as Tang Feng and Zhou Yi continued to fight.

Tang Feng thought for a while, and suddenly changed the swordsmanship, and deduced the swordsmanship in his hand from the Yuan Taiji, Liangyi Fu, Heaven and Man He, Four Elephant Condensation, Refining Five Elements, Liuhe Yin, Yu Qixing, Qimen Dun, and Nine Palace Diagrams of Yizong's Nine Exercises.

Through these days, he has condensed a lot of divine energy, therefore, at this time, the interpretation of Yi Zong's nine exercises, it seems that the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the swordsmanship is exquisite.

Zhou Yi slightly condensed his eyebrows, and when Tang Feng sacrificed the Nine Palaces Diagram, he transformed into thousands of sword shadows, forming a trend of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, and finally he spoke: "Yi Zong's nine exercises?"

Tang Feng was overjoyed, expecting that his method was still effective, he snorted coldly, stabbed away with his sword, and roared: "Yuan Taiji, Gong Chapter, Law Chapter, Flying Dragon in the Sky, or Leaping in the Abyss, Dragon Fighting in the Wild......"

He didn't draw a sword with his sword, he shouted out the sword moves, this move really worked, Zhou Yi seemed to fall into painful memories, and after a while, he covered his head and shouted: "Yi Zong's nine exercises, who are you? Who am I?"

Tang Feng snorted, jumped up, stabbed down with his sword, and shouted: "I am Zhou Yi, the ancestor of Yi Zong, ......" As he spoke, he was deducing the nine exercises of Yi Zong.

He wanted to stimulate Zhou Yi with the Nine Exercises of Yi Sect and let him be released from the forbidden spell.

Zhou Yi's head was "buzz......ing", dizzy, and he fell to the ground, rolled up, and shouted in pain: "No, you are not Zhou Yi, I am Zhou Yi, no, you are Zhou Yi, I am not Zhou Yi......

Suddenly, he rose up, waved his robe, and roared angrily: "No, it's not right, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhou Yi was a quick shadow, and the sword qi of his fingers roared, stabbing at Tang Feng, and the sword in Tang Feng's hand swung away, but it couldn't stop Zhou Yi's sword qi.

Zhou Yi's figure flashed, and the sword qi pierced through the air, stabbing towards Tang Feng's heart.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Tang Feng was also dumbfounded, if he withdrew his sword to protect his chest, he would inevitably be hit by Zhou Yi's volley, because this sword palm came too quickly.

Moreover, if he fought with a sword, he might be able to save himself, but this sword would inevitably hurt Zhou Yi.

He was born under the Yi Sect, Zhou Yi is the founder of the sect, how can he deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors.

So, he didn't fight back, and watched Zhou Yi's sword qi sweep and hit him.

Chu Yu shouted: "Husband, ......"

"Brother!" Tang Yan also shouted, and the others closed their eyes in fright, unable to bear to watch Tang Feng die at the hands of Zhou Yi. (To be continued......)