Sword light, the sky full of sword light, centered on Chen Feng, continued to rage.
This is a bloodbath.
The Liuhe Sword Formation is perhaps one of the most suitable sword formations for killing. Even though it is a simplified version of the Liuhe Sword Formation, under the operation of Chen Feng's immortal consciousness, its power is no longer the same as before. Each flying sword has the strength of a fourth-rank immortal. The thirty-six flying swords cooperate with each other to attack and kill, and their power is even greater than that of a five-tribulation immortal.
In just half a quarter of an hour, countless Tiandi Sect monks died at the hands of Chen Feng. The Tiandi Sect had many members and they were fearless, which made Chen Feng feel free to kill.
However, while Chen Feng was killing crazily, he always kept a wisp of his spiritual consciousness observing the movements of the Changmei Patriarch. The more he observed, the more shocked Chen Feng became.
The killing speed of the Changmei Patriarch is not slower than his at all!
Although the two sword lights he controlled did not cover as wide a range as Chen Feng's Liuhe Sword Formation, their power was much stronger and their speed was much faster than that of the Liuhe Sword Formation.
"Shushan is indeed a well-known sword-cultivating sect, praised by the world, and it is indeed powerful in its own way." Chen Feng said secretly in his heart, but his immortal consciousness became even more ferocious, controlling the Liuhe Sword Formation to speed up the speed of attack once again.
Similar to Chen Feng's shock, Changmei Patriarch was already shocked.
He Changmei is a sword cultivator of the ancestor level of Shushan. Although he only has the strength of the late Mahayana stage, his real combat power is comparable to the peak powerhouse among the five calamities scattered immortals with his terrifying sword cultivation. Such strength is still not able to surpass Chen Feng's killing speed. Chen Feng's understanding of swordsmanship has a tendency to be on par with him.
"You know, I have comprehended the 'Sword Canon of Sealing Demons' left by the founder of Shushan Sword School, which allowed me to have my current level of cultivation. Chen Feng is so young, what kind of opportunity did he have to have such strength in swordsmanship?" The Long Eyebrow Patriarch couldn't help but think in his heart: "If Chen Feng comprehends the 'Sword Canon of Sealing Demons', how strong will he become?"
This thought only flashed through Changmei's mind, and he suppressed it. After all, the "Demon Sealing Sword Canon" is the treasure of the Shushan Sword Sect. Only the successive Shushan Sect leaders can comprehend it. Chen Feng, an outsider, is not qualified to comprehend it even if he is gifted.
Chen Feng and Changmei Patriarch continued to kill, but the situation for others was not optimistic.
There were simply too many cultivators from the Tiandi Sect. As soon as a wave fell, another wave rose to meet them. Although the cultivators from the secular world were brave and fearless, they still suffered heavy losses under the human wave tactics.
The same was true for the Dragon Team. Gu Yun, the top expert besides Chen Feng, had blood at the corner of his mouth and was weak, obviously seriously injured. In front of him was a Tiandi Sect cultivator at the peak of the late Mahayana stage, who relied on powerful magic weapons and techniques to suppress Gu Yun and launched a fierce attack. Gu Yun was already on the verge of collapse.
Chen Feng looked around and immediately noticed Gu Yun's danger. Chen Feng would never let Gu Yun die here.
Therefore, Chen Feng immediately paused his killing progress, his body flashed, and with the magical power of space, he came to Gu Yun as fast as lightning, and with a casual sword he split the late Mahayana cultivator into two halves.
At this moment, something strange happened.
Suddenly, a monk bathed in lightning appeared not far from Chen Feng, waving a trident filled with lightning in his hand, and stabbed towards Chen Feng.
This person's attack came too suddenly. Under normal circumstances, Chen Feng's immortal consciousness would have been able to detect this person's movements in the first time. However, at this moment, Chen Feng was trying to do two things at once. On the one hand, he had to rescue Gu Yun, and on the other hand, he had to control the Liuhe Sword Formation to continue killing, so he didn't even notice it!
By the time he reacted, the trident full of lightning had already arrived in front of Chen Feng. The powerful energy fluctuations made Chen Feng's heart suddenly startled.
"What a powerful character!" Chen Feng roared in his heart. In an instant, a flying sword that was a fusion of sword energy condensed in his hand and he rushed towards the trident with all his might.
Since it is too late to dodge, let's just fight it head-on.
The sword-infused flying sword hit the trident fiercely, splashing a flash of lightning. Then, the sword-infused flying sword exploded with a loud bang, and the powerful recoil caused Chen Feng to hit the ground and fly nearly a thousand meters before he could stabilize his body. Looking at Chen Feng at this moment, he saw that his hair was disheveled, his face was ashen, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"What a powerful immortal! He must be at least a six-tribulation immortal, otherwise, I would never be at such a disadvantage." Chen Feng said in his heart, looking at the immortal who suddenly attacked with fear.
This was a man with long hair that flowed like the wind, which made him look quite feminine. At this moment, the man was looking at Chen Feng with a playful expression, and a cold smile was on his lips.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the secular world. It's worth my personal trip." The long-haired man smiled coldly.
"Who are you?" Chen Feng's face was stern, but he was on guard in his heart. This man was the most powerful opponent he had ever faced head-on. With his strength not inferior to that of a Five Tribulations Loose Immortal, he actually felt a little weak in front of this man.
"You can call me Commander Haiming!" The long-haired man waved the trident in his hand and smiled at Chen Feng: "It is your good fortune to die in my hands."
"Bang—"
At this moment, a loud noise sounded not far from Chen Feng. Chen Feng scanned with his immortal consciousness, and then his brows furrowed!
I saw that the old man with long eyebrows fell heavily to the ground, and there was a terrible dent on his chest, making him look like he was on the verge of death.
Above the head of Changmei Patriarch, a bald man was looking down at him with contempt.
Another peerless strong man has arrived!
Chen Feng's heart sank to the bottom. If Changmei had not been injured, he could have joined forces with Changmei to fight against Haiming in front of them. However, at this moment, the trouble Changmei encountered seemed to be no less than his own. Now Chen Feng had no choice but to rely on himself!
Just as Chen Feng was distracted, Haiming, who was standing opposite him, moved again. This person attacked again without any warning!
He swung the lightning trident in his hand vigorously, and it seemed to have turned into a lightning halo, smashing towards Chen Feng.
Fortunately, Chen Feng was more focused than ever at this moment. When Haiming moved, he followed suit.
The force of space in his body surged wildly, mixed with powerful lightning power. Chen Feng's speed suddenly exploded, and he changed his position, instantly avoiding the lightning halo formed by the trident and came behind Haiming.
Then, without any hesitation, Chen Feng's fused sword energy shot out fiercely, attacking Haiming's back.
"Humph, thinking you can defeat me by speed is simply wishful thinking!" Haiming laughed loudly, and a piece of lightning armor condensed all over his body.
At the same time, Chen Feng's fused sword energy pierced fiercely into the lightning armor.
Lightning flashed, and the lightning armor exploded into pieces, but it also shattered the fused sword energy.
With this attack, Chen Feng still did not gain any advantage, and even put himself in crisis again.
"call-"
There was a thunderous sound of breaking through the air, and it turned out that Haiming had turned around at some point, and a huge fist slammed towards Chen Feng's dantian!