Xiao also looked down at the golden sword that ran out of his chest, his expression shocked. However, after a while, he showed a grim smile, and his backhand was a punch to Leng Feng's body, causing the cold wind to shoot out in a straight line, knocking down several mountain ranges.

In the thick dust, the cold wind struggled to stand up, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. He clutched the chest that Xiao had just hit back, only to feel a fist mark appear on his chest.

Even if he used the Vajra Protector, he couldn't withstand the damage of this punch. The force of the punch penetrated into his body, causing cracks in the blood vessels of his body.

At this moment, the immortal sword that rotated around the body was constantly healing the body of the cold wind. And the cold wind locked his eyebrows, and he couldn't guess why a sword pierced Xiao Huan's chest just now, but Xiao Huan was not affected at all.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Leng Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he seemed to think of something.

Could it be that his heart was hollowed out, no wonder it was so easily pierced just now!

In the face of this group of people, they will not give cold wind a long time to think about at all. Dozens of people flew at the same time, fists, feet, palms and other immortal styles bombarded towards the cold wind, and some even turned into a fierce tiger head and roared.

Leng Feng's pupils contracted, and he pinched the seal with one hand, quickly lifting the curse seal on his right arm. The eight characters surround him, rotating with the mysterious Taiji diagram, and the black Dao pattern is strange and unpredictable.

At the same time, the flame in the right arm of the cold wind suddenly swelled, and he quickly pinched into the outer binding seal corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'all', and shouted

"Immortal law, only my will!"

Dealing with these immortal cultivators, the only intention will play an unexpected role. Because the divine consciousness of immortal cultivators is relatively weak, and there are many of them, there may be so many people who will not pay attention to the precautions of divine consciousness for a while.

Sure enough, under the manipulation of the cold wind divine sense, some people who did not resist attacked directly towards their companions. But these are the ones who attack their companions. But after just one blow, it was relieved.

And those who don't have the intention of being self-righteous have come to the front of the cold wind. Fortunately, only my intention blocked most of the people who rushed over, if not, so many people attacked at the same time, and the cold wind really couldn't resist it.

Sixteen swords came out together, full of colors and thousands of lights. Five different swords, each with their own powers. For a while, these people who rushed over couldn't get the slightest benefit.

Xiao Huan, who was standing a few hundred zhang away, didn't expect the cold wind to be so difficult to deal with. He kicked under his feet, and the place where he had stood just now suddenly cracked, and his figure rushed towards the cold wind as quickly as a sound wave.

As he approached, he once again unleashed the supreme mastery of the Evergreen Sect to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger. The dragon groaned, and the tiger roared. Xiao was still indomitable, and the head of the tiger head rushed straight into the cold wind.

"Immortal Method, Isolation!" "The cold wind quickly pinched the Dao Seal, and quickly cast the Immortal Method.

"Hmph. It's useless!" Xiao also sneered, and with one punch, he directly smashed the barrier transformed by the spiritual power into pieces, and then the tiger head dragon palm came one after another.

Leng Feng didn't think that when he was isolated, he could stop Xiao Huan's palm. I just want to use the isolation to weaken the power of Xiao Huan's palm. But what Leng Feng didn't expect was that Xiao didn't break the isolation with this palm, but used his fist.

This Xiao is also very experienced in combat.

It's not enough to let Leng Feng think so much right now. Xiao is still so fast, even if the cold wind is advancing one or two steps, I am afraid it will not be as good as him. It's impossible to dodge, and you can only meet him right now.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, quickly formed the treasure bottle seal corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'Xing', and performed the induction style, and then Huoyun's arm swung his fist straight up, and collided with Xiao Huan's palm.

The moment the fists and feet intersected, the heavens and the earth seemed to pause for a while, and after a short moment, a powerful explosive force exploded from Xiao Huan's palm and the fist of the cold wind.

In this explosion, you can see the ever-expanding spiritual power balls formed by the spiritual power of both sides, and the roaring spiritual power pushed the earth apart until it expanded to a diameter of 100 zhang, and the spiritual power balls suddenly roared in all directions.

The mountains are broken, and the trees are flying. Like a tsunami, like a burst of gas, spreading in all directions. Some of the people who were restrained by the sixteen swords were torn apart by this air current, and they fell to the ground and screamed in pain. And the cold wind that was rushed by the air flow seized this opportunity, controlled a few swords, and decisively killed these people who had not eased their breath.

At the moment of the explosion, Leng Feng and Xiao flew out at the same time as if they were under an unstoppable force.

In the face of such an impact, the cold wind could not stop the body at all, and the body slid far away on the ground

Finally, when the momentum passed, Leng Feng was stunned, turned over a few times, and stood in the ruins. At this moment, his whole body was covered in scars, and blood was flowing from his body, and the blood was intertwined on the golden complexion, which was particularly conspicuous.

Leng Feng hadn't experienced this level of pain for a long time, many bones on his body were broken, and more than a dozen bloodlines burst open, spurting tiny bloodlines from the bloodlines, making a sizzling sound.

He tried to move his left arm, but found that his left arm was not strong at all, and the joint seemed to be dislocated. He first used the fire cloud arm, grabbed the arm of his left arm, gritted his teeth and twisted, and his left arm returned to normal. Then he pulled out the sharp stones that had been shot at him indiscriminately due to the burst.

On the other side, Xiao was obviously not feeling well, he couldn't understand why Leng Feng was obviously an immortal cultivator, why would he dare to collide with his body. At this moment, his face was even paler, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of essence blood. The hollowing out of his heart made it difficult for him to withstand the strength of the dragon and the tiger at all.

His face was hideous, and he hated the person who framed him, and he was about to get up and rush again, but his feet were weak and he almost fell.

Why, how could I bear half the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

He whispered in his heart, not knowing the role of the cold wind in the leading way.

It turned out that when he collided with Leng Feng's fist, Leng Feng used the induction style to quote the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. However, since Xiao was too powerful to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, the cold wind was only half of the power of the subduing dragon and subduing the tiger.

Under this level of confrontation, only a dozen of the people brought by Xiao survived, and all of them were seriously injured and had little combat power.

Leng Feng smiled lightly, since he guessed that Xiao Huan's heart was hollowed out, he dared to use the introduction style to collide with Xiao Huan, the purpose of which was to hit Xiao Huan hard. If not, with Xiao Huan's body method, Leng Feng really can't think of a way to hit Xiao Huan.

At this moment, although the injuries on his body are not clear, the result of this battle seems to be doomed in Leng Feng's heart.

He slowly formed the inner lion mark corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'one', and said in a low voice

"Immortal law, draw the ground as a prison. ”

Then he slowly stretched out his Huoyun arm and opened his palm. In the center of the palm covered with flames, a small square as red as fire could be seen, floating out towards the dozen or so people who were fighting with the sixteen swords. (To be continued.) )