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The timing was just right! Chen Feng was about to crash into Du Xuan's mouth, he opened the way with his spirit blade and stabbed at Du Xuan's old demon.

"Puff"

It's like cutting a coconut, and although the skin is hard, it's much easier to poke inside.

Kill the Lord Yuanshen!

Combined with the experience of his Yuan Shen shattering just now, Chen Feng pulled out his knife violently, and when Du Xuan did not reorganize his strength to fight back, he brushed a few knives, killing two birds with one stone!

Qi refining period cultivators only have one Yuan Shen, this is a well-known thing, if the Yuan Shen is forcibly cut, then only one of them is a Yuan Shen who can maintain divine consciousness, Chen Feng knows that he is an exception, he is born a soul fusion body, but Du Yan can't! In addition to being able to maintain a Yuan Shen, the rest will gradually become a pure unconscious Yuan Qi energy body over time.

Chen Feng appeared at the two convulsive primordial spirit subjects, violently opened his spiritual sense, and swallowed the main spiritual consciousness of the two of them into his abdomen.

The two rivals who were entangled, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the sea of knowledge that there were only fragments of energy like stars, and he fainted as soon as his qi was discharged.

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Because the battle of spiritual consciousness is free from the shackles of spatial resistance, although it seems to have been fighting for a few days and so long, it seems that there is no change at all on the outside.

Jian Yun Kill is a well-known chicken rib method in the Nine Swords Gate, but it is also the Nine Swords Gate's Zhen faction magic skill, it is said that it is ordinary because the requirements for the caster in this sword array are very high, first to practice the sword cloud kill, you must first master the sword technique, and then try to study hard according to the sword spectrum of the sword cloud killing, and finally engrave the formation pattern on the nine swords, so that the spirit sword becomes a formation weapon, and when it is released, it is like activating the sword array, and the caster only needs to stand in the sword array composed of nine swords to use the formation pattern to attack as he wants.

At this time, 6 Yuanming faced the siege of nine swords. The situation is very bad, no one would have thought that Fu Rongtian would have gathered nine spirit swords, you must know that even one is extremely rare in the mortal world, but if they knew that Qianjuan inherited the treasure of Mr. Du, the Demon Monarch of Snatching Away, and Fu Rongtian was the most beloved lover by Qianjuan's side, they might not be so surprised.

But no matter how subtle the spell is, it must be supported by spiritual power.

If it weren't for the fact that 6 Yuanming had learned how to shed the golden cicada shell before he met Fu Rongtian and could escape from the sword formation at any time, he would have died under the attack without dead ends. 6 Yuanming can't escape, there is only one battle, because Chen Feng is still in the array, if Chen Feng dies, Ahri will definitely let him be buried with him.

Jian Yun Kill is a killing formation route, although the sword qi in it is vertical and horizontal, but in fact, it can no longer be regarded as a swordsmanship, strictly speaking, it should be counted as a formation, and now 6 Yuanming's extremely sassy clothes in the formation have been dyed red by the blood mist of Qianyue, which looks very scary, but he can't see the wolf, Fu Rongtian's sanity is controlled by the Demon Monarch after all, so he can't swing the power of the Nine Swords at all, and it is really difficult for Fu Rongtian to manipulate the nine flying swords at the same time, and now this version of the Sword Cloud Kill actually can't swing one percent of the strength at all。

The peach sword in 6 Yuanming's hand was already full of cracks, if it weren't for 6 Yuanming's Cicada Sword Qi crisscrossing and wrapping the peach sword tightly, this wooden sword would have turned into ashes in the evil array of tearing gold and cracking stones.

Stepping on the epiphany, the position of 6 Yuanming is constantly changing, shuttling through the sword formation trajectories that secretly fit the laws of heaven and earth.

He was looking for Chen Feng, and he was also looking for the formation eye.

The scope of the sword cloud killing shroud is not large, but very small, it stands to reason that Chen Feng, Fu Rongtian and 6 Yuanming should be very crowded, but 6 Yuanming can't find the location of the two.

Fu Rongtian's condition at this time was not good. The death of the Demon Lord had hit her Yuan Shen hard, and at this time the middle of her eyebrows had been cracked, and the vermilion blood was left along the bird's nest, making her infected with a kind of demonic smelt, 6 Every time Yuanming's sword wire was wound around the spirit sword, she felt that her spiritual power was rapidly decreasing like flowing water, and the sharp pain of the dantian's spiritual power drying up made her faint several times.

Fu Rongtian looked at the two people in the formation with a look of resentment, and sneered, "If you can't kill the Taoist, kill the monk first."

Fu Rongtian's hand kept pinching Lingdu, and the resolute and domineering handprint in her hand seemed to be a poppy that quietly bloomed in the silent night, opening in the killing array with a fatal temptation.

The sword array sensed the change of the array's eyes, and instantly changed its trajectory, stabbing at Chen Feng from all directions, as if to tie Chen Feng into a hedgehog.

6 Yuanming's pressure was light, thinking that Fu Rongtian that evil girl had already attacked the end, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as he raised his head again, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and before he had time to be angry, 6 Yuanming shot the sword cocoon towards Chen Feng with a bow, trying to wrap Chen Feng first, or pull a few swords.

It's too late.

The degree of the spirit sword is already extremely fast, and there is a formation to urge the nine spirit swords to return to the sword mound as naturally, and Chen Feng is full of red mountains to insert!

In the distance, as soon as he was woken up by Ahri, he saw this scene, pushed Ahri out of the distance, his sleeve robe bulging, and he pinched the earth and disappeared in place.

The next moment appeared, Jue Si had already grabbed two swords and stepped on one sword,

6, Yuan Ming also barely entangled four swords, and there were two more!

It was the same two main swords, one red and one blue, that had stabbed at Chika earlier! One stabbed to the heart, and the other through the ear!

The angle is ruthless, and there is no room for survival!

At this moment, Chen Feng, who was sitting and meditating, opened his eyes violently, and a ripple that could be seen vividly rippled around Chen Feng, crashing into the two flying swords that were heading up.

Everywhere the ripples swept by, everyone felt tiredness welling up, as if they were lying in a sweet marshmallow, sleepy to the extreme.

Fu Rongtian looked at the golden light in Chen Feng's eyes in horror, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and muttered to himself, "The falling moon is terrifying! The falling moon is terrifying! You have actually practiced, how can you have practiced?" She wanted to escape, but after only taking one step, a large stream of blood spurted out of her eyebrows, and she fainted.

One of the two flying swords stopped at the position of Chen Feng's chest, and the other stopped at the position of Chen Feng's ears, and after the ripples passed, it seemed that with the fall of the master, it also fell to the ground like two pieces of scrap iron in decay.

Ahri, who was in the distance, saw that Chen Feng was fine, and his heart fell lightly, and he fainted like this.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, wiped the blood tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on the dirty ground like this, looking at the birds flying in the blue sky, and smiled lightly.

But it was a cool autumn, and after a fierce battle, the world returned to calm.

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