Chapter 45: Anger in the Bloodshed

Updated: 202-0-09

Suddenly, the flying sword fell down with Chen Feng.

With a scream of surprise, Chen Feng jumped up from the ground, constantly rubbing his buttocks.

Another sword roar sounded, and the body of the Dragon Slayer Sword trembled, and then the black light flickered, and the flying sword flew in the air in the Sword Pavilion.

The powerful turbulence of the air flow forced Chen Feng to retreat again and again.

With the trembling of the Dragon Slayer Demon Slayer, thousands of flying swords in the Sword Pavilion were out of the body and rotated, and in the Sword Pavilion, the sword light flashed suddenly.

Jumping, half-squatting, lying on the ground, his body rolling, like a frog jumping, at this moment, Chen Feng was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Did this flying sword really want his own life? Shaking left and right, the "Thousand Machines Ghost Phantom" was cast, dodging the flying sword, and all of a sudden, many flying swords passed through the remnants of the Dao, but they did not hurt Chen Feng in the slightest.

"Bastard......" Chen Feng roared angrily, did this flying sword want his own life?

Chen Feng cast the "Thousand Machines Ghost Phantom" and jumped towards the Dragon Slayer Demon Slayer Sword in great strides, wanting to catch the flying sword, but the flying sword dodged again and again.

"Do you want to escape? It's not so easy to ......" Chen Feng stepped his feet, and his jumping body was still in mid-air, casting the "Thousand Machines Ghost Phantom." ”

Suddenly, in the sky, Chen Feng's figure was everywhere.

"A thousand machines transform into hands. With the afterimage, he cast a thousand magic transformation hands, and suddenly, thousands of hand shadows flashed in this sword pavilion.

"How is this possible?...... The powerhouses on the Heavenly Sword Peak were all shocked, although this Thousand Machines Transfiguration Hand was the most elementary skill of the sect, but this kid had already reached the realm of Great Perfection.

Not only that, but in such a realm, the two skills are combined, and they are all extremely complex footwork and techniques.

Is this a genius among geniuses? Everyone was shocked, and Feng Zhenzi was also pale, so shocked that he couldn't even speak at this moment.

But Yu Zhenzi was very satisfied, and secretly said in his heart: "This kid, who has been lost for so long, has finally given my master a face!"

Casting the "Thousand Machines Transformation Hand", he held the Dragon Slaying Sword tightly with both hands, and this flying sword seemed to not want to be controlled by him.

Chen Feng knew that this sword must be unusual, a sword sounded, and it was actually ten thousand swords out of the body. This sword must be the king of swords, and he must get this sword.

The flying sword flew, and Chen Feng clung to it, and his body was also driven by the flying sword to fly left and right in the air.

Driving extremely fast in the Sword Pavilion, Chen Feng was already dizzy at this time, but he still clenched his hands and refused to let go for a moment.

At this time, the flying sword couldn't shake off this Chen Feng, and it seemed that he was also angry. A sword roar actually carried Chen Feng to constantly collide on the dark grid of the wall.

Collision after collision, Chen Feng endured severe pain, if it weren't for the fact that he had a giant spirit godhead and fused with the bones of the Hell Demon Dragon, otherwise his bones would have already been broken!

Although the bones were not broken, but the strong collision, Chen Feng was also uncomfortable, and at this time he endured severe pain, and his face was already distorted.

Chen Feng's mouth full of blood had already spurted out, and blood was coming out of his closed mouth from between his teeth.

His face was distorted, Chen Feng's blood-red eyes widened, enduring severe pain, the corners of his eyes were torn apart by the violent staring, and the blood stained his eyes red.

Blood sticks to the eyeballs, and stinging pains are transmitted from the eyes to the bottom of the heart.

Sharp pain, heart-rending howls, but accompanied by roars, still impact after impact. Both hands clenched the hilt of the sword, the palm of the sword grip had broken skin, and blood came out from between the palm and the hilt.

This dragon slaying and demon slaying sword was contaminated with Chen Feng's blood, and it seemed to be even more crazy at this time, this human being was too difficult to get rid of.

Chen Feng was originally a person who was unwilling to admit defeat, and when he encountered the sword on his eyes, he naturally tried his best to get it!

The Dragon Slayer Demon Slayer Sword slammed into the dark grid, and Chen Feng also fell into the wall, and a lot of flesh and blood were scraped off the wall.

"Bastard......" Chen Feng endured the severe pain and roared.

At this moment, on the top of the Flying Sword Peak, no one spoke, this scene was too bloody, even if they were all masters of the spiritual cultivation realm.

But seeing such a bloody scene, my heart shuddered.

With Chen Feng's miserable situation, Chen Feng's strong will actually made many people burn boiling blood. "Surrender it......" Although some elite disciples had a much higher realm than Chen Feng, they all began to cheer him on.

Yu Zhenzi nodded with satisfaction, his apprentice did have the demeanor of a grandmaster, and he finally didn't choose the wrong person.

And Feng Zhenzi on the side was also pale, he was frightened, a name has such a firm willpower, this is really unimaginable!

Even if it is himself, I am afraid that if he suffers such pain, he will let go.

Everyone was aroused by Chen Feng's enthusiasm in their hearts, and the only one who worried about Chen Feng was Ziyun, the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

She hoped that Chen Feng would let go, so that she could suffer less pain. But with Chen Feng's eyes cracking at the corners of his eyes, she hoped that he would hold on to the hilt of the sword and not give up.

At this moment, she was very conflicted in her heart, and she didn't know why she was heartbroken, but the pain in his heart was unbearable.

Shooting through the wall, Chen Feng still did not let go in the impact of the uneven fragments of the wall.

"Ah......h

The muscles of Chen Feng's arms were also terrifyingly bulging at this moment.

At this time, the flying sword pierced through the ground, and Chen Feng also planned to subdue this sword at this moment.

"Jack Drop. "Chen Feng's original strength attribute points were very strong, and at this time, the skills in the game in his previous life were actually displayed by him.

The body was half-squatting in the air, and his hands were pulling the flying sword and falling to the ground.

In the huge gravity, Chen Feng formed a lunge and stood on the ground, holding the flying sword that wanted to fly out with both hands.

Standing on the ground like this, the ground was already cracked, and at this time, the rubble flew up, and the ground was completely tattered.

At this time, Chen Feng's body was blurred with flesh and blood in several places, but the game system limited the bleeding state.

At this time, Chen Feng strode and stood on the ground, like a giant at this time, with the momentum of being a man and a man!

Push your hands hard and pull your arms apart, as if drawing a bow. The Dragon Slayer Sword was heavily thrust into the ground.

Suddenly, the stones exploded.

The whole body was pressed, and the sword was stuck on the ground.

"Bastard...... Disobedient...... FJ, right......" Chen Feng pressed on the flying sword with one knee, pressed the flying sword with one hand, and raised his fist with the other hand to hit it wildly.

“tmdfj...... tmdgj...... tmdfj...... Lao Tzu beat you to death...... "The power of Chen Feng's fist is so great that it can be imagined!"

The fist hit, the skin on Chen Feng's fist broke, and the blood flowed out.