Seeing that Taoist Master Dunmi and the others had not left yet, Chen Feifan said again: "Let's go quickly. [Read the latest chapter]"
The phantom spirit sword in his hand was now wrapped in seven colors. Such a strange phenomenon made Guo Xu and the others stop and planned to take a closer look.
The Spiritual Gang Sword Qi in Chen Feifan's whole body has already surged towards the Phantom Spiritual Sword, and the Yiji Qi in his Dantian has begun to move again. The colorful color began to slowly recede from the tip of the sword, revealing the crystal clear sword head. After a while, the sword body about an inch below the sword head also receded from the colorful color, revealing the crystal clear color.
Chen Feifan was a little happy to see this. It seemed that his cultivation of the handed down sword art had taken another step forward. He was also looking forward to what the scene would look like after the entire sword body lost its colorful color.
Seeing that the phantom spirit sword in Chen Feifan's hand had no change, Guo Xu sighed and praised: "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you to have such cultivation at such a young age. You should have used the sword to compete with Guo just now."
"It's a pity that you are going to die here today." Hong Fei showed a sinister smile.
Zhao Wumen did not speak, but stared closely at the phantom spirit sword in Chen Feifan's hand. After a while, he said: "This sword seems to be not a mortal thing."
As soon as these words came out, the other two people glanced at him, and then stared at the phantom spirit sword in Chen Feifan's hand. This sword is indeed something special, but it is not a mortal thing. Both of them feel that Zhao Wumen is exaggerating.
Chen Feifan did not expect that Zhao Wumen could actually see that his Phantom Spirit Sword was different, but he would not admit that the sword in his hand was indeed an immortal sword.
After chatting with each other for a few words, the three of them took off their separate ways. Among the three, Hong Fei was the fastest and arrived in front of Chen Feifan in the blink of an eye.
Three against one, and all three of them are masters, and they all want to put themselves to death. This is completely beyond Chen Feifan's expectation. Even if he is holding a fairy sword in his hand now, he is not arrogant enough to really fight with the person in front of him. Three masters competed.
Hong Fei was so close that Chen Feifan had no choice but to wave his sword in front of him and block him. It was also the first time for Hong Fei to see such a sword. Naturally, he was cautious and did not block it. Instead, he took a step back to avoid the opponent's blade. The two people who followed him rushed towards him from the left and the right, looking like they were attacking from both sides.
If these three people were to get close to him, Chen Feifan would not dare to think about it. When he saw the two people approaching, he hurriedly stepped back and waved the phantom spirit sword in his hand. The sword energy that came out this time was neither red nor purple. , and a sword energy exuding colorful light.
Such an unusual sword energy suddenly appeared in front of them, startling the three of them, and they couldn't help but retreat sharply back at the same time. The three of them are all masters, so naturally they will not be in a hurry. They each showed their weapons. For a moment, the qi on the claws, the qi on the knife, and the qi on the sword.
In a one-on-three match, Chen Feifan was the first to make all three deputy gang leaders in the Dark Wind Alliance show their true abilities. But he didn't look happy at all, and that's right, how could he be happy at such a life-threatening moment. However, that was not what he was most concerned about right now. He looked around and found no sign of Sword Spirit, which made him a little disappointed. Apparently Sword Spirit was still concentrating on training.
While the three of them were trying their best to deal with the colorful sword energy, Chen Feifan withdrew the sword energy, turned around and ran away. At this time, he would not pretend to be a hero. Seeing that the team led by Lu Jie was about to exit the cave, he had to seize this opportunity and not be trapped in the cave.
But the strange thing is that Guo Xu and the others did not catch up immediately. Instead, they helped the people from the Dark Wind Alliance around and killed many disciples from various sects.
Although the entrance to the cave was close, it was difficult for the whole team to rush out step by step. It could be said that they were killing each other step by step, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.
Lu Jie was the first to rush out of the cave. He put away the flying swords around him, leaving only the Jinghong Sword in his hand. He looked around, and his nerves, which had been slightly relaxed, became tense again. There were many people vaguely hidden in the woods around him.
As soon as Xu Tian came out of the cave and was about to go up, Lu Jie stopped him and whispered: "There is someone."
"I know." Xu Tian nodded and said, "We can't stay here for a long time. It's safer for us to return the way we came."
"The situation is not good." Lu Jie frowned and looked at a forest not far away. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be an expert hiding there. He was not afraid of those so-called martial arts masters, but they were deadly to people in the martial arts world. Before going out, Master repeatedly told him to kill less, but to ensure the safety of Li Jun and others.
"You mean..." As soon as Xu Tian opened his mouth, he saw several groups of people appearing in the woods. These groups of people appeared from different directions, forming a large encirclement, surrounding Xu Tian and the others.
As soon as they desperately rushed out of the cave, they were ambushed by the opponent again, which caused everyone's morale to drop again and again.
At this time, two people from the Dark Wind Alliance shouted at the same time: "Dad."
As soon as the two people spoke out, Liu Shiheng burst into tears, while Jiang Qi sighed deeply. Liu Zheng from the Mang faction and Jiang Zhicheng from the Pishan faction, these two unfilial sons, were standing in the middle of both sides.
"Azheng, come back. Dad misses you." Liu Shiheng was so excited and overwhelmed when he saw his son.
"Zhicheng, stop messing around and come back to me. I won't pursue Wan Yong's matter anymore." Jiang Qi glanced at his son not far away, but he was not as happy as Liu Shiheng.
"Dad, you are confused." Liu Zheng pointed his hand and said: "Now the Dark Wind Alliance is in power, and these so-called martial arts righteousness will perish sooner or later. If you don't come here quickly, I won't be able to save your life by then."
Jiang Zhicheng stood next to Liu Zheng, not saying a word, but looking at Jiang Qi. He was obviously much calmer than Liu Zheng.
"Go back with me." Liu Shiheng led his men straight towards Liu Zheng, regardless of whether the people from the Dark Wind Alliance would take action.
Liu Shiheng's move was bound to tear the entire team apart. Before it was over, Jiang Qi and Liu Hua led the people from the Splitting Sect towards Jiang Zhicheng.
Taoist Priest Dunmi screamed secretly, but he couldn't hold them back, so he was at a loss for a while. Lu Jie no longer cared about their lives and came to Li Jun's side. His mission was to protect Li Jun and the others. He was the only one who could do nothing to help the others.
At this time, Chen Feifan had just ran out of the cave and saw Liu Shiheng and the others leaving the team. He was completely confused. When he saw Lu Jie and Li Jun together, he walked towards them.
