"Eaaah!"
A series of shrill screams spread in all directions.
In everyone's mind, countless ferocious evil spirits suddenly appeared, carrying bursts of monstrous evil energy, flying towards their souls crazily.
Immediately, hundreds of practitioners with lower strength died suddenly without having time to react.
Those stronger cultivators had faces full of pain, as if they were enduring unbearable torture.
At this moment, Chen Feng, who was being watched by countless faces, felt particularly intense.
In a daze, he seemed to see an existence that could not be looked directly at, standing in the depths of his mind.
The terrifying pressure made him unable to move for a moment.
"It's now."
Zhong Lingxi shouted loudly, looking a little strenuous.
Mu Hanqiu had no time to hesitate and casually threw the Nine Sun Cannon.
The cannon barrel, which was only the size of a palm, instantly grew in the wind and turned into a fort of more than ten meters.
Immediately afterwards, the muzzle flashed.
A divine light reaching the sky and the earth, carrying endless power, shot out instantly.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The divine light that destroyed the heaven and earth directly tore the entire space apart.
The incomparably powerful power even made the Zhuxian Sword Formation tremble.
"Shen Chenfeng, leave quickly."
Mu Hanqiu took a deep breath and turned a little pale.
With her current strength, it was still a bit reluctant to use the Nine Sun Cannon.
"let's go together."
Shen Chenfeng was moved in his heart and was about to step forward.
Mu Hanqiu shook his head and said firmly: "With my current strength, following you is a burden. It's better for you to leave by yourself and have a chance to escape."
"Don't worry, I am the daughter of Panlong City, they don't dare to do anything to me."
As if sensing Shen Chenfeng's worry, Mu Hanqiu showed a forced smile on his face.
"good."
"In that case, take care of yourself."
Shen Chenfeng took a deep look at Zhong Lingxi and Mu Hanqiu, then turned around resolutely and walked directly through the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
At this time, Hanyue God King was already chasing from behind.
"Where is Shen Chenfeng?"
The Cold Moon God King waved his five fingers, and the world of ice and snow suddenly spread, covering Zhong Lingxi and Mu Hanqiu, and instantly frozen into two lifelike ice sculptures.
"Reporting to God King, Shen Chenfeng has passed through the Zhuxian Sword Formation and left Wanjian Mountain."
Chen Feng rubbed his head, feeling secretly horrified.
The peerless ghostly appearance truly deserves its reputation.
Zhong Lingxi was able to possess such power just by virtue of her cultivation in the True God Realm.
If one cultivates to the realm of the God Emperor, what kind of power will it be?
"Shen Chenfeng actually escaped?"
Hanyue God King raised his brows, and his face suddenly darkened, and said: "As far as I know, the Mysterious World of Wanjian Mountain and the Wordless Sword Monument are on Shen Chenfeng's body. You will go with me to capture him. We must not let him go today. He got out of here alive."
"good."
A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
at the same time.
Outside Wanjian Mountain.
"Did you hear that?"
"It is rumored that the world of Wanjian Mountain contains all the inheritance of Wanjian Mountain. And the wordless sword tablet is filled with the most powerful and eternal secret of swordsmanship in the world."
"If you can get one of the two, you can establish a faction and dominate one side."
"Now these two things are in Shen Chenfeng's body."
"No matter what happens today, we cannot let him leave alive."
When Hanyue God King spoke, he did not deliberately lower his voice.
Therefore, these cultivators who were isolated outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation also heard the news.
At this time, Shen Chenfeng broke out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and was immediately besieged by countless practitioners.
"Shen Chenfeng left behind a vast world and a wordless sword monument. I will spare your life today."
Huang Xuan waved his hand and led dozens of Xiaoyao Shenzong disciples to surround him first.
"Xiaoyao Shenzong?"
Shen Chenfeng stopped, his voice filled with a terrible chill, and said: "Do you, the Xiaoyao Shenzong, also want to come to this muddy water?"
"We Xiaoyao Shenzong does things, and it's not your turn to tell us what to do."
"Shen Chenfeng, let me ask you now, do you want to hand it over or not?"
Huang Xuan took advantage of the strength of the crowd and shouted sharply at Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng said nothing, turned around and wanted to leave.
Now is not the time to get entangled with Huang Xuan.
"Want to leave?"
A disciple of Xiaoyao Shenzong shouted loudly, and with mysterious steps, like wind and lightning, he rushed towards Shen Chenfeng.
Without looking back, Shen Chenfeng swung the sword with his backhand.
Poof!
A soft sound.
The man's body was still rushing wildly, but his head was already flying high.
"Oh My God!"
"The speed of Xiaoyao's footwork is unparalleled in the world, and even the soul is difficult to catch. But Shen Chenfeng didn't even look at it, and he killed the disciples of Xiaoyao Shenzong with his sword."
"How on earth did he do it?"
The cultivators around him suddenly stopped.
"Shen Chenfeng, how brave are you to kill my disciple of Xiaoyao Shenzong?"
"I originally wanted to spare your life for the sake of the friendship between Xiaoyao Shenzong and Wanjianshan. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
Huang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he shouted sternly: "Brothers, form a free circle and kill him for me."
"As you command!"
Dozens of disciples of Xiaoyao Shenzong flashed around, each occupying a mysterious position, and instantly surrounded Shen Chenfeng.
Immediately afterwards, their whole body strength surged, forming a huge formation.
The free magic circle!
This is Xiaoyao Shenzong's unique formation.
In this formation, they can manipulate space at will and manipulate the enemy at their fingertips.
Although this formation is ineffective against practitioners in the realm of the God King.
But it is completely enough to deal with Shen Chenfeng, a cultivator who has barely reached the level of a divine emperor.
"Shen Chenfeng, I will let you know today how powerful my Xiaoyao Shenzong is."
Huang Xuan snorted coldly and stepped into the formation.
His figure flashed and appeared in front of Shen Chenfeng, punching out fiercely.
That incomparably terrifying power, carrying the aura of Xiaoyao Quanji, seemed to be cutting through the entire space.
Xiaoyao Shenquan!
This is the unique skill of Xiaoyao Shenzong, which contains fifty-four profound meanings and is extremely powerful.
Shen Chenfeng remained unmoved and struck out with his sword with his backhand.
The corners of Huang Xuan's mouth raised, revealing a strange smile.
He didn't even dodge, and charged directly towards Shen Chenfeng's sword.
The next moment, the flying sword in Shen Chenfeng's hand disappeared out of thin air.
"The secret of space?"
Shen Chenfeng's pupils shrank sharply, and the opponent actually used the secret of space to snatch away the Wutian Feijian.
This was the first time he had seen such a strange fighting method.
"That's right."
"Shen Chenfeng, you are a sword cultivator."
"Now that you don't have the flying sword, how much ability can you still have?"
Huang Xuan had a ferocious smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene of Shen Chenfeng being beheaded, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, go to hell."
