In less than two minutes of fighting, Jiang Feng only used the hilt of the ground sword in his hand to send out some auxiliary attacks. He had been preparing to deliver a powerful blow from the hilt of his sword. It takes a lot of time, and now that the time is up, Jiang Feng did not hesitate to make a move.

The earth sword with a hilt alone, under the supplement of sword qi, seemed to form a real sword. The aura emanating from above seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth. The thin man hadn't recognized what the hilt of the sword in Jiang Feng's hand was before. But at this moment, the man could see at a glance that it was an earth sword.

The moment the sword qi erupted, forming a dazzling light cluster, the sword in Jiang Feng's hand was slashed down. The sword split into two slashes, one slashing at the thin man and the other slashing at the southern gate. This was the strongest blow that Jiang Feng had condensed during this time. He didn't think he could kill this thin man, so he hoped to use the power of the earth sword to split the city gate.

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the entire black city shook. A large number of houses began to collapse, and the ground began to collapse. The thin man was completely overwhelmed by the light of Jiang Feng's sword. The sword that struck at the gate struck the gate as well. Jiang Feng's body also rushed out quickly, heading towards the south city gate.

The lightsaber slashed towards the south gate, and a dense array appeared above the gate. At the moment of impact, the entire city gate shook violently. When Jiang Feng flew over, a crack appeared in the city gate. The lightsaber was also in the formation defense of the city gate, and quickly disappeared.

Seeing that there are more and more cracks in the city gate, it seems that the city gate can be broken. Jiang Feng, who rushed over, seemed to see hope. But suddenly the gates stopped shaking, and all the cracks ceased to spread. The lightsaber that hit the city gate cracked at this moment, and then shattered with a thud.

Seeing all this, Jiang Feng was extremely disappointed in his heart. The blow of the earth sword failed to destroy the city gate, and Jiang Feng knew that he might not be able to get out. However, something even more terrifying appeared behind Jiang Feng at this time.

A vague figure with only the upper body appeared behind Jiang Feng. The moment Jiang Feng turned around, this figure slapped a palm towards Jiang Feng. In the blue light that protected Jiang Feng inside, he stretched out two palms. It was Lan Wu's palm, and she wanted to block the vague figure.

Jiang Feng, who hadn't completely turned around, also waved the hilt of the earth sword in his hand again. When Lan Wu's hand touched the hand of the vague figure, and his hands collapsed instantly, and even the blue light that protected Jiang Feng was punched out of a big hole, Jiang Feng turned around, and the hilt of the earth sword in his hand was finally chopped off.

A crisp crash sounded, and Jiang Feng's sternum collapsed. His body flew out in an instant, and then slammed into the south gate. The vague figure that was hit by the earth sword also dissipated in a shake. But at the moment before it dissipated, he still slapped a palm at Jiang Feng.

Before Jiang Feng could slide down from the tall city gate, a palm from the blurred figure arrived. Jiang Feng turned sideways extremely reluctantly, and this palm slapped Jiang Feng's left shoulder. When there was another sound from the city gate behind him, half of Jiang Feng's body flew out with blood on his face. Then he plunged headlong into the ground, into a hole that some monk had made in the middle of the tunnel, and ran into the dungeon.

Seconds later, from inside the collapsed house in the Black City, a thin man appeared. His body had become thinner again, and he had an extra wound on his chest. It's just that there was no blood coming out of the wound.

"You can't run away, you can't run away. The thin man said angrily. Then he looked around, as if he was looking for something.

At this time, in Heicheng, because of the blow of Jiang Fengdi's sword hilt, more than half of the houses were destroyed. There are no monks in the Black City anymore. Because all the monks have already entered the dungeon. They all knew that the Dungeon was more expansive, and there might be an exit there, and because it was more expansive, it was easier to dodge.

In the vast ruins of the dungeon, Jiang Feng sat against half of the wall. The left half of his body was completely red with blood, and his face was very pale. The spiritual power on his body was almost exhausted.

The purple jade wine jug appeared on his right hand, and Jiang Feng took a few sips. He didn't care that he was choking until he vomited blood, so he took out a handful of pills and ate them for himself. From the storage ring, he took out several spirit fruits and swallowed them.

"Lan Dance, Lan Dance...... Speak......" Jiang Feng exclaimed in his heart.

After shouting several times, Lan Wu did not respond. Jiang Feng became a little anxious, and he continued to scream. He was worried now, because Lan Wu had blocked more than half of the last blow for him. Otherwise, he might have died.

"Don't scream, you're not dead yet. You just have to hurry up and recover. After a while, Lan Wu's voice finally sounded in Jiang Feng's heart.

Hearing Lan Wu's faint voice, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lan Wu is alive. Although Lan Wu was seriously injured, as long as Jiang Feng could recover quickly, then Lan Wu would also be able to recover quickly with the help of Jiang Feng.

While quietly conditioning his body, Jiang Feng was also worried about the way out. The thin monk couldn't beat him at all, and he didn't know where the way out was. This time, maybe you really can't get out.

The monks from the Nethersea are hiding in the dungeons. They're also looking for a way out. There were also some monks who came in when the gates were wide open and did not die, and they were also hiding in the dungeon.

The reason why these Northern Monks are alive is not because the thin man didn't find them. Instead, after killing a large number of Northern Immortal monks, this person spared them. That's what gives them a chance to survive. But at this time, the thin man killed people when he saw them, even if they didn't pay attention to the Northern Monks before. It seems that this person's physical condition is even worse. He needs more life force to recover.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Feng dragged his injured body and moved. He sensed that a monk was dying not far away, so he had to move. He didn't want to be found out at this time, he wanted to live a little longer.

The horror of the thin man has reached an extreme. No monk could stop him. As long as he finds out, there is only a dead end. After Jiang Feng, no one could fight with him anymore. A monk in the fugue realm can't do it, not even a true cultivator in the void period. Jiang Feng also had a feeling that even if it was a monk of the Tribulation Period, even if it was a monk of the Mahayana Period, he would not be his opponent. The resistance of these monks who did their best could only make the thin people move more slowly. None of them could force him to use any spells.

Jiang Feng, who was hiding and looking for a way out, was silently promoting his spiritual power. He is pushing his cultivation to the top, preparing for the battle that will come at any time.

In the deathly silent dungeon, there will be screams from time to time. Whenever there was a scream, the monks knew that someone had died. They also knew that the thin man had become stronger. But these monks could not find a way out at all, and they were no match for that monk at all. Not even if they did it together. It made everyone feel a wave of despair.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by strong spiritual power fluctuations. The monks knew by feeling that a monk had blown himself up. Soon after, a second sound was heard. The monks who had no way out, knowing that they would die, would rather destroy themselves than cheapen the thin monk.

Jiang Feng, who had just stopped in a place, saw some monks flying over. Among them, there were a few people who Jiang Feng could name. Xiao Yunfei, Mo Qingyun, and Huangfu Yue, they are among them.

"Senior Sword Monarch, are you still alive?" said Huang Fuyue, who had fallen. The other monks also looked surprised. Jiang Feng could see that these monks thought that he was dead, but they didn't expect him to be alive.

"Who of you knows where there is a way out?" Jiang Feng asked. He didn't bother with the monks' surprises, but just asked the questions he was most concerned about.

There were nearly twenty monks in all, and they all shook their heads. Although this dungeon is vast, with the ability of these monks, they will soon be able to search for an approximation. But no one found a way out.

Jiang Feng's expression was gloomy, and he was even a little desperate. At this time, a monk said, "Sword King, are you sure to kill that monk?" ”

"I'm willing, even if it's with this life. Someone else said. At the same time, a lot of people are nodding their heads, and it seems that they are willing to do so.

Jiang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "I can't do it." But maybe ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Feng raised his head and looked. The other monks also looked in that direction. They all saw that the thin man was flying. There was a look of panic in everyone's hearts.

Xiao Yunfei looked at Jiang Feng and asked a little anxiously, "Sword Monarch, do you have a way?" ”

"Stop him, I need time. After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and pushed his spiritual power.