Chapter 148: The Mover Dies
The swords flying around Jiang Feng became a little less. And these swords also spread out a little. Jiang Feng's body was revealed little by little. As Jiang Feng's body was revealed, those swords that were still surrounding him began to gather towards Jiang Feng's feet.
These swords were stacked horizontally and vertically, forming something like a bird's nest at Jiang Feng's feet. The stone lotus also stayed at Jiang Feng's feet. At this time, Jiang Feng was standing on top of the stone lotus.
The sword aura inside the sword mound subsided. The powerful sword aura from before also stopped. There are no swords flying around, and no swords attacking the monks. It was as if everything had come to an end all of a sudden.
Seeing those swords calm down, seeing the sword qi disappear, and seeing Jiang Feng's figure revealed. The monks who were so embarrassed by these swords before that they almost took their lives were staring at Jiang Feng.
Suddenly, a monk flew up and shot at Jiang Feng. The monk had just flown up, and the spell had just been used. From Jiang Feng, a sharp sword qi shot out, directly knocking the monk away. When the monk hit the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
Seeing that the monk who shot was knocked unconscious so easily, the monks were surprised, but there were still people who made a move. These monks flew up one after another, rushing towards Jiang Feng, and at the same time, they also played one powerful spell after another, or powerful magic weapons.
From under Jiang Feng's body, a sword aura flew out from the large number of swords that were put together, like a bird's nest. This sword qi slashed, and the magic weapons of those monks exploded one after another, and the spells they shot were also defeated. Even they themselves were blown away under this sword qi. Everyone fainted when they landed.
That sword qi didn't disappear there, but rushed towards the crowd. This sword aura was like a bowling ball, knocking all those monks to the ground. After that, this sword qi flew around the fallen monks twice, and then disappeared.
When the monks got up from the ground, no one dared to strike again. They all understood the warning of the sword qi at the very least, if they attacked again, the sword qi would definitely kill.
"What the hell is going on, why is he able to control those swords. Why are these swords so strong all of a sudden? A monk asked, puzzled.
The monks had thought about this question, but none of them had come up with an answer. At this time, some monks who had the magic weapon of flying swords also began to think that their flying swords could not be used for anything.
The monks of the Jinding Sword Sect are sword cultivators, so they naturally can't have only one sword. The sword they had used before was broken, and now they took out other swords. But the swords vibrated in their hands, as if trying to break free from their hands.
One of the monks let go when the sword in his hand shook. The sword flew straight out of the sword and then plunged into the ground. When the other monks of the Jinding Sword Sect saw it, they also let go one after another, allowing the sword in their hand to fly away. Watch as your sword hits the ground. The monks wanted to go over and pick it up. But as soon as they got closer, those swords would vibrate, and even send out a stream of sword qi to attack them. These monks also clearly sensed that the divine consciousness they had imprinted on the sword had disappeared on its own.
"How can this be, for what will my sword leave me. For what reason, even the divine consciousness I imprinted on the sword has disappeared. A monk said puzzled.
When these monks, who had lost their own swords, began to try to use their own sword cultivation techniques, they found that without their swords, the power of their spells had been greatly reduced. And that's not the worst of all. The most terrifying thing was that after they gradually used their sword cultivation techniques, they were actually attacked by the spells.
"Jiang Feng, what exactly have you done. My sword will break for something, and my magic will fight back for something. You say, what exactly have you done. Some monks shouted at Jiang Feng as if they were crazy.
All sword cultivators, at this time, are all in a hurry. Without the sword in their hands, they can refine it again. But now the magic is backlashing, which makes them very uneasy. These monks also began to gradually feel that everything in sword cultivation was leaving them.
Jiang Feng just stood there, motionless, with no intention of responding at all. Although the monks could see Jiang Feng, they couldn't sense Jiang Feng's breath. If they closed their eyes and looked with their divine sense, there was no Jiang Feng there at all, only a sword standing on top of many swords.
"Don't you understand? Jiang Feng has already answered you before. If you don't let go, Kendo will leave you. Now, his words have been fulfilled. Suddenly, a voice rang out.
The monks looked at the speaker. They saw that the person who spoke was the only one who listened to Jiang Feng's persuasion and let go. This person is Ouyang Zheng. At this time, he was a little far away from these monks. And there are no scars on his body. It is completely different from these bloodstained monks.
"Kendo, why does he talk to the old man about kendo? What qualifications does he have to talk about kendo with the old man. A monk yelled at Ouyang Zheng.
Ouyang Zheng ignored the people yelling at him. Originally, he didn't believe Jiang Feng's words. The reason why he let go before was because he felt that Jiang Feng was really inadequate. felt that Jiang Feng just stood up like this, which was tantamount to looking for death. Because he had already thought of Jiang Feng's ending, Ouyang Zheng felt sorry for Jiang Feng. It was this little bit of sadness that made Ouyang Zheng let go. Even he didn't think that he was wrong.
Although no one wanted to believe Ouyang Zheng's words, those sword cultivators who broke and the swords that left them seemed to prove that Ouyang was right.
"Could it be that Jiang Feng controlled the sword path? If so, then wouldn't he be able to easily defeat any sword cultivator. A monk said.
"If the way of the sword really exists, can Jiang Feng really be able to control it? ”
"Maybe there's something in him that can help him control the sword here, or even the so-called kendo. Don't forget, this place only came into existence after he arrived. He also disappeared for a month and a half. Maybe within that time, he'd already got what he's looking for. ”
"Yes, there must be something that can help him control the sword here. ”
The monks discussed, and finally came to a conclusion, that is, Jiang Feng had obtained a very important treasure in the Sword Shrine. It was because of this treasure that Jiang Feng was able to control the sword here. Control the so-called kendo.
"Even if we know that he has a treasure on him that can control these swords, what can we do. One monk said with some discouragement.
And that's exactly what the monk said. All of them had already suffered a lot of injuries, and the loss of spiritual power was also very large. Now that Jiang Feng had those swords to protect them, they didn't have any chance of winning at all.
"I don't believe he's going to stay here forever. As long as we go out, as long as the sword here doesn't follow him, we will always have a chance. A monk said.
Many monks also have this idea. Being able to control so many swords, and even a treasure that can control kendo, is really eye-catching. Whenever there is a chance, someone will definitely do it.
In the place where Jiang Feng and Blood Knife were standing together before, Blood Knife was sitting on the ground with Ziwei. Due to the topography, the monks gathered together could not see the Blood Knife and crape myrtle.
"It's over, it's over, there's trouble. Once Jiang Feng left here, there would definitely be a large number of monks chasing him down. And if these monks find out that we are not attacked by the sword, they will surely target both of us. What should we do?" said Bloody Knife in a low voice to Ziwei.
Ziwei looked at the blood knife and didn't speak. The expression on his face was calm. It seems that what the Blood Knife feared would not have happened at all.
Jiang Feng's will fused with the sword spirit here. It can also be said that Jiang Feng's will is fused with the sword dao that exists here. It is precisely because of Jiang Feng's integration that the kendo here has grown faster.
The sword here, also because of Jiang Feng, did not attack the Blood Knife Ziwei. There was no Ouyang Zheng who let go before the attack. It was also because of Jiang Feng that he didn't kill the monks here. But now, Jiang Feng's body can no longer find his own will. His will is likely to be completely absorbed by the way of the sword. At that time, Jiang Feng was completely dead.
On the lake, after three days, the wolf head and the nine beads on the top of Lady Huang's head have been subdued by Lady Huang. Now Lady Huang, Shi Hai and Sun Yang are all looking at Jiang Feng, who has lost any breath.
After some discussion, the other monks also decided to heal their wounds first, and then find a solution. Some people also looked at Shi Hai and the three of them. Zhilu said that the three of them knew Jiang Feng. Maybe if you catch one of the three of them, you can threaten Jiang Feng.
Two monks quietly approached Shihai. It seems that he wants to take advantage of Shi Hai and Sun Yang's injuries. The two monks had just approached before Shi Hai and Sun Yang noticed it. A sword light flew out from Jiang Feng. The sword light slashed directly through the two monks' bodies, splitting them both in half.
Two monks died, and they were still two monks in the early stage of true souls. The death of the two of them shocked the monks who were healing. Let them have to think that Jiang Feng is going to kill someone.
"Whoever moves again, I will not only kill him, but all of you. A woman's voice suddenly came from Jiang Feng.
With the appearance of this voice, Jiang Feng also shot out a lot of sword light. The sword light flew past the monks, making them feel the danger of death. At the same time, these monks were also somewhat blinded. They didn't understand why there was a woman's voice, and it was a murderous voice.