"Shen Chenfeng, be careful!"
"You must not resist forcefully."
Ji Luohong's face changed slightly and she shouted loudly.
Although Shen Chenfeng possesses a supreme Tao body, his body is extremely powerful and he is immune to most Tao magic powers. However, the Qinglong Sword is a top-grade holy weapon and its power is also extraordinary.
If Shen Chenfeng resisted forcefully, he would probably suffer a loss.
However, Shen Chenfeng sneered.
He seemed to have not heard Ji Luohong's reminder and stood there quietly.
"You bastard, you dare to steal a woman from me."
"Go to hell!"
Yang Yuchan's face was ecstatic, and her sword energy became more fierce.
But the next moment, a red sword light easily resisted his attack.
"What's this?"
Everyone opened their eyes instantly and looked in disbelief.
I saw a flying sword that was like a flame, emitting slight phoenix sounds, and was entangled with the Qinglong Sword, and there was no winner or loser.
"A top-grade holy weapon, the Flying Sword."
Yang Yuchan's pupils shrank sharply and she said in disbelief: "You brat, are you also a sword cultivator?"
"if not?"
Shen Chenfeng snorted coldly, and the Tiangang Sword blazed brightly.
It swayed slightly, turned into a lifelike fire phoenix, and pounced ferociously.
"You brat, do you still dare to show off your sword skills in front of me?"
"When I was playing with the sword, you were still in your mother's womb."
Yang Yuchan laughed ferociously, and the Azure Dragon Sword suddenly trembled, turning into a giant blue dragon and flying towards him with teeth and claws.
However.
At the moment when the two flying swords were about to collide.
The Tiangang Sword swayed slightly and disappeared out of thin air.
"not good!"
Yang Yuchan's heart trembled, and she quickly started searching for her soul.
But, it was too late.
"ah!"
"don't want!"
As bursts of shrill screams rang out, the four sword-robed monks following Yang Yuchan were instantly cut into pieces before they had time to react.
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy flashed again.
"Blue Dragon Shelter Body!"
Yang Yuchan shouted loudly, and the cyan flying sword instantly returned to his side and turned into a cyan light curtain, protecting him airtight.
However.
Before Yang Yuchan could breathe a sigh of relief.
Thin red lines came from all directions, surrounding Yang Yuchan.
"Practice your sword and become silk!"
"One sword breaks all laws!"
Yang Yuchan's expression changed drastically. You must know that practicing swordsmanship to become silk is the top swordsmanship.
Even with his talent, he couldn't master it.
But this practitioner, who looked younger than him, had actually mastered this supreme swordsmanship.
When he thought of this, his pupils shrank sharply and asked sternly: "Who are you and why do you have such powerful swordsmanship?"
"It doesn't matter who I am."
"But when it comes to swordsmanship, who are you, worthy of being compared with me?"
Shen Chenfeng looked cold and grabbed hard with his five fingers.
Click, click, click!
Countless red threads suddenly tightened.
The light curtain formed by the Azure Dragon Sword was suddenly overwhelmed and countless cracks appeared.
Seeing that light curtain, it is about to shatter.
"good!"
"Shen Chenfeng, I have to admit that I am indeed no match for you in swordsmanship."
"But don't forget my identity. I am the Chu Lord of Heaven who is famous all over the world!"
Yang Yuchan's eyes moved, and an unparalleled aura suddenly surged from her body.
Then he slowly raised his palm, his eyes were empty, and his voice seemed to fall from the sky, full of mist and nothingness, and said: "I said, what will eventually stop will definitely not move forward."
Uh-huh!
As the sound fell, the entire space turned gray.
The rotating and cutting silk thread also seemed to be frozen, completely motionless.
"Great prophecy!"
"Shen Chenfeng, this is a great prophecy technique that can reverse the laws. You must be careful."
Ji Luohong knew deeply how powerful the great prophecy technique was and couldn't help but shouted quickly.
However, Yang Yuchan snorted coldly and did not give Shen Chenfeng any chance to react.
"I say, that which shall be destroyed shall be shattered!"
boom!
An invisible and terrifying force surged out instantly.
Countless threads broke instantly, and the Tiangang Sword immediately let out a low whine and returned to Shen Chenfeng's side.
"I say, that which shall die shall wither away!"
boom!
A huge, real and illusory skull emerged from behind Yang Yuchan.
There was a deep will-o'-the-wisp flashing in its eyes, and a terrifying sound of death came out, roaring and rushing towards Shen Chenfeng.
"Shen Chenfeng!"
"Get out of the way!"
Ji Luohong was so anxious that she started to drink loudly.
An Yiran was so frightened that he closed his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look anymore.
However.
Shen Chenfeng sneered, and instead of dodging, he took the initiative to face the terrifying skull.
The next moment, something shocking happened.
I saw that skull full of death, passing through Shen Chenfeng's body as if it were an illusion.
"Holy shit!"
"This, this, this..."
"How can it be?"
Zhao Donghai and Qi Tiandao froze there instantly.
Ji Luohong and An Yi were also filled with disbelief.
"How can this be?"
"You brat, what kind of magic did you cast?"
Yang Yuchan's eyes were horrified, and her voice was mixed with a hint of panic.
Since his debut, he has defeated many masters with his great prophecy technique, but this is the first time he has seen such a strange scene.
"Magic?"
"What kind of magic method should I use to deal with a waste like you?"
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and walked forward step by step.
"I say, He who is consumed, must be destroyed!"
Yang Yuchan was worthy of being a heaven-slayer. After the initial shock, she quickly calmed down.
He didn't believe in evil and spoke the truth again.
And as his voice sounded, a long whip with a length of thousands of miles, carrying a terrifying aura that could destroy the world, whipped down towards Shen Chenfeng.
That violent breath seemed to destroy the entire world.
However.
What shocked everyone.
The long whip, like the skull just now, seemed to be illusory and passed directly from Shen Chenfeng's body.
It's as if the two are not in the same space at all.
"How can this be?"
At this time, Yang Yuchan was completely panicked.
You know, the attack just now was no ordinary attack.
Instead, he used the great prophecy technique to twist the laws, and the attacks he produced were extremely powerful, no less powerful than any great technique.
But such a powerful attack had no effect on Shen Chenfeng.
He didn't even hurt the opponent's hair.
Even if the opponent has a supreme Taoist body and is immune to most Taoist magical powers, there is no way he can be this powerful.
"Could it be?"
Seeing the distance between the two people getting closer and closer, Yang Yuchan seemed to think of something and couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart.
Then he clenched his fists tightly, looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, is it possible... that you are also a sky-killer?"
