"Hey," the Sky-Shattering Sword was struck out with a bang, like a rainbow piercing the sun or a shooting star streaking across the night sky. Since Chen Feng broke through and passed the Tribulation Stage, the power of the Sky-Shattering Sword has increased to a higher level, and it can kill easily. Killing the monks in the middle stage of the Mahayana, coupled with the strengthening of the green clothes, can even threaten the strong men in the late stage of the Mahayana, not to mention that Chen Feng also absorbed the true essence of more than 20 guards in the Tribulation Stage.
The sword that breaks the sky at this moment is absolutely fierce and unusual.
"No, I fell into a trap," Wu Feng narrowed his eyes and instantly realized something was wrong.
However, his reaction was also very fast. He quickly took out a black soul flag, shook it violently three times, and shouted loudly: "Ten Thousand Souls Guard,"
As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of miserable howling sounds suddenly sounded from the black soul flag. At the same time, countless ghost shadows emerged from the soul flag and turned into a giant ghost shield. Suddenly he stood in front of Wu Feng.
Ten thousand souls, this is the limit that Wu Feng can mobilize in a hurry.
Almost when the ghost shadow had just condensed into a giant ghost shield, Chen Feng's sky-breaking sword had suddenly struck.
"Crack, clang,"
Like glass being stabbed to pieces, the giant ghost shield shattered under the sharpness of the Sky-breaking Sword, turning into countless black mist and dissipating. The Sky-breaking Sword that penetrated the ghost shield was He continued to stab Wu Feng in the blink of an eye.
The bloody light suddenly appeared, and Wu Feng's body suddenly flew out, with blood dripping from time to time in the flight path.
"Stabbed," Chen Feng's heart moved, but he was not happy.
Because he knew that the ten thousand ghost figures suddenly released by the black soul flag had reduced the power of the Sky-breaking Sword by at least one-third, and the remaining two-thirds might not be able to kill Wu Feng at all.
Sure enough, Wu Feng's flying body suddenly stopped in mid-air and looked at Chen Feng ferociously. A transparent hole was clearly visible on his chest, and the heart inside was stabbed to pieces.
But for monks in the late Mahayana period, although such injuries are serious, they are not fatal. Chen Feng estimates that although Wu Feng's strength has been greatly reduced due to the injury, he still at least has the strength of the early Mahayana period.
But at this moment, his body is empty. Although the Sky-breaking Sword is powerful, it instantly drains the energy from his body, so that at this moment, he has no strength to fight at all, and the monks behind him are also It was so soft that it fell to the ground, and it was clear that it had no fighting power at all.
"What should we do now?" Chen Fengqiang looked at Wu Feng with energy, feeling the anger in Wu Feng's eyes, and he thought quickly in his heart.
"Boy, I want you to die." Suddenly, Wu Feng moved. He took steps towards Chen Feng. Although he would leave a pool of blood with every step he took, the terrifying aura on his body still made Chen Feng feel sad. Secretly anxious.
However, Chen Feng is definitely not someone who is left to be slaughtered. In addition, with Liu Yiyi and these sincere guards around him, Chen Feng will not sit still and wait for death. Even if there is a chance, Chen Feng will fight to the end.
"Liuhe Sword Formation, Ning," shouted, and the thirty-six flying swords originally scattered on the ground were instantly controlled by Chen Feng's mental power.
Due to the incomparable emptiness in his body, although Chen Feng's control of the Liuhe Sword Formation was still as powerful as before, Chen Feng knew that the Liuhe Sword Formation at this moment was only superficial at best. In terms of attack power, it was simply an embroidered pillow with straw core, which was useless.
However, despite this, Chen Feng still didn't care. He couldn't just watch the people he cared about get hurt. He wanted to fight for them until the last moment.
"tread,,"
Unexpectedly, Wu Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped. He frowned and looked coldly at the Liuhe Sword Formation hovering around Chen Feng without saying a word.
"No, I have seen with my own eyes that this sword formation can easily kill people in the early stage of Mahayana. But I am injured now, and my strength is probably around the early stage of Mahayana. I must not take risks."
The next moment, he suddenly turned around and flew towards the sky. Before leaving, he said a cruel word: "Boy, don't give me a chance to kill you."
"Hmph, you want to kill me, why don't I want to kill you," Chen Feng responded coldly: "Today, I will keep you."
While speaking, Chen Feng had a thought, and a flying sword suddenly separated from the Liuhe Sword Formation, and struck the fleeing Wu Feng with a thunderous force.
That sword was so sharp that it made Wu Feng's heart tremble again.
At this moment, the last trace of luck in his heart was thrown away by him. He raised his true energy wildly, and at the cost of overdrafting his physical strength, he forcibly increased his speed by a large amount, and quickly disappeared at the junction of heaven and earth.
With such an improvement, Chen Feng's flying sword could no longer catch up with Wu Feng.
"call,,"
Chen Feng's expression suddenly relaxed, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air. His whole body was so limp that he fell to the ground, and his back was already soaked with sweat.
At the same time, the flying sword that had just been as powerful as thunder instantly lost its strength and fell limply to the ground.
"Master, if your sword had been faster just now, you could have killed Wu Feng," Sun Qiang asked with confusion.
"It can't be killed. I used that sword to scare him. Although it looks powerful, it can't even kill a bird." Chen Feng chuckled, and then sighed a few times, looking tired.
In this life, he has never encountered such a dangerous time. After a series of calculations, as long as Wu Feng sees even the slightest flaw, he will lose all his previous efforts. Although he may be able to escape through the Tiandan Immortal Mansion, others will be unable to do so. survived.
Fortunately, everything was as he expected, and in the end, Wu Feng was conservative and did not dare to test the power of the Liuhe Sword Formation easily, which allowed Chen Feng to escape with his life.
"It seems that you have to be more careful in the future. The other party will not be as easy to deceive as today," Chen Feng thought to himself.
After relying on his mental power to scan the valley again and confirming that there was no danger, Chen Feng closed his eyes, swallowed a handful of pills, and recovered.
The rest of the people also followed Chen Feng's example and took the time to recover.
After half an hour, Chen Feng and everyone else had recovered some of their true energy and were able to cope with some emergencies. Then they stopped recovering and stood up one by one.
Looking back, I saw Liu Yiyi still being held in the arms of the female guard, her long eyelashes trembling constantly, as if she was having a sweet dream.
It seemed that the previous attacks and siege had indeed left Liu Yiyi mentally and physically exhausted. Even when he fought against Wu Feng, he was unable to wake him up and was quietly protected by the female guard.
Chen Feng sadly took Liu Yiyi from the female guard, held her gently in his arms, and said softly: "Yiyi, let's go home."
Liu Yiyi's plump mouth pursed, as if showing a smile,