"It's your own fault, and you won't survive." Chen Feng closed his eyes, his voice without any emotion.
The next moment, a pair of substantial Qi swords appeared in front of him, spinning slowly. These Qi swords were all condensed from Chen Feng's sword Qi. They had edges and corners, clear lines, and were lifelike. It can be seen that Chen Feng His understanding of the way of swordsmanship has once again improved to a new level.
"Mysterious," a monk from the Black Wind Alliance snorted coldly, and then he unsheathed his flying sword and stabbed it straight into Chen Feng's dantian.
In his opinion, Chen Feng is just a showman. No matter how gorgeous his moves are, after all, his strength in the later stage of Tribulation is still vulnerable to the strong men in the Mahayana stage.
Only, he was wrong.
Just hearing the sound of a sword whistling, an air sword beside Chen Feng suddenly moved, and a white sword flower suddenly appeared, extremely gorgeous. The next moment, the Black Wind Alliance monk who attacked Chen Feng's eyes froze, and then, A ball of blood suddenly exploded from his dantian, and a big hole was opened in his dantian. The connection between his dantian and the Nascent Soul inside was crushed into pieces by Chen Feng's Qi Sword.
With one sword shot, all lives are lost.
Chen Feng's powerful sword made everyone's eyes turn cold. There was no fear as expected. The eyes of these monks from the Black Wind Alliance were filled with blood, and wisps of bloodthirsty light shone in their eyes. flashed among them.
Chen Feng saw this and sighed in his heart: "These people have lost their minds due to the negative emotions in the crystal. Once they enter the fighting state, their minds will no longer be controlled by themselves. Soon, these people will probably all Become a complete killing machine.
A murderous intention arose in Chen Feng's heart. These people must not be allowed to leave this small world, otherwise, a bloody storm will inevitably occur in the world of cultivation.
The brilliance flashed, and the air swords beside Chen Feng suddenly started to move. Many air swords slowly unfolded, laying out a strange sword array in front of Chen Feng, and then suddenly moved towards the monks of the Black Wind Alliance.
This sword formation is extremely extraordinary. It is an upgraded version of the simplified version of Chen Feng's Liuhe Sword Formation. With this killing, Chen Feng condensed the Qi Sword and began to slowly deduce it. Different from the original thirty-six flying swords, this time The number of Chen Feng's Qi swords actually reached seventy-two.
This is the second stage of the Liuhe Sword Formation. The Liuhe Sword Formation arranged with seventy-two flying swords is much more powerful than the simple version of thirty-six flying swords. After this period of accumulation of swordsmanship, Chen Feng has been able to barely arrange the Liuhe Sword Formation with seventy-two flying swords.
"hiss,,"
Blood spilled into the sky.
Under the strong force of Chen Feng's Liuhe Sword Formation, the monks of the Black Wind Alliance fell down row by row like they were cutting rice.
The huge disparity in strength allowed Chen Feng to easily take away the lives of these people without spending much effort, as if Chen Feng was facing a group of larger ants.
In the blink of an eye, all the monks from the Black Wind Alliance were killed and injured, and the remaining ones were still charging towards Chen Feng fearlessly. They had already lost their fear of death when they entered the fighting state.
Soon, when the last group of monks were annihilated under Chen Feng's sword formation, the seventy-two air swords that formed the Liuhe Sword Formation slowly dissipated.
On the ground, a monk was lying among the dead. Although his movements were small, they were extremely conspicuous in such an environment.
"Where are your alliance leader and deputy alliance leader?" Chen Feng stepped forward, and his powerful power made the monk's fight instantly go blank.
"Alliance leader... Alliance leader and the others went to the west with a group of masters. Along with them was the alchemy master," the Black Wind Alliance monk said like he was pouring beans.
Chen Feng frowned slightly, and immediately, his mental power spread out overwhelmingly, completely covering the surrounding area.
"As expected, there is no one. Maybe I have to go to the west in person to clean up the remnants of the Black Wind Alliance,"
Suddenly, Chen Feng's expression changed, with a hint of shock on his face: "Ximian, isn't the west direction the direction Nalan Hongyan and the others are going? I hope nothing happens."
Then, without seeing any movement from him, the body of the last seriously injured Black Wind Alliance monk suddenly exploded, and at this moment, Chen Feng, like a soaring roc, suddenly flew towards the west. go.
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To the west, in a swamp, a group of people were pushing forward.
This group of people is none other than Brother Xi Wenrui, the chief and deputy leader of the Black Wind Alliance, and some of their elite men. Of course, they are accompanied by the alchemist Qi Yang.
"Roar,,"
Another wave of humanoid monsters rushed out from both sides of the swamp, charging towards the crowd with murderous intent.
Qi Yang, the alchemist, was used to this scene. Along the way, they encountered many waves of attacks by humanoid monsters. Without exception, Xi Wenrui and his men dealt with these monsters easily, without even trying. One thing about Qi Yang, later on, Qi Yang got used to it. Whenever a humanoid monster suddenly rushed towards him, he only needed to hide in the crowd, and the monks from the Black Wind Alliance would naturally kill the monster cleanly.
At this moment, seeing the attacking humanoid monster, the monks of the Black Wind Alliance once again felt a strong sense of madness in their eyes, as if they were ferocious beasts seeing their prey. Their eyes were filled with blood, and the corners of their mouths were filled with blood. A bloodthirsty light.
They attacked forcefully and fought with the humanoid monsters, as if they enjoyed the joy of killing. Soon, this group of humanoid monsters were slaughtered by them again.
Looking at these monks with crazy fighting spirit, Qi Yang suddenly felt that the hairs on his back vest stood up. He couldn't help but squeeze a small medicine bottle in his arms, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qi Yang always said, after passing this swamp, we will go to the cemetery," Xi Wenrui said to Qi Yang with a smile. There was still a little bit of monster blood on his face, making him look like Somewhat ferocious.
"Okay, then let's hurry up," Qi Yang nodded and did not speed up his pace.
Soon, the crowd walked out of Zhaozhao and came to a wetland. Vaguely, they could see that there seemed to be a cloud and mist in the center of the wetland, which looked hazy and mysterious.
"Look, that's the cemetery, Grandmaster Qiyang. I'll need your help later," Xi Wenrui pointed to the place filled with clouds and mist, his tone a little deep.
The group of people walked slowly towards the clouds and mist. The ground was bumpy and full of small ponds. Fortunately, everyone was a person with outstanding cultivation. The small ponds were like walking on flat ground.
Suddenly, the footsteps of Xi Wenrui and Xi Wenhua suddenly stopped. They looked at a little foot on the ground with cold eyes, and their expressions darkened: "No, it seems that someone arrived earlier than us."