Boom!
As Feng Yuqiu shouted, infinite flames rose into the sky and turned into a terrifying figure.
This figure is ten thousand feet tall, with its feet on the earth and the sky above its head. Its cold eyes are like gods standing in the clouds, looking down at Shen Chenfeng.
That extremely powerful gaze, like sword energy, seemed to tear the entire space apart.
"The Realm of True God!"
Shen Chenfeng looked up at the huge figure, with a cold smile on his lips, and said: "Yes, in the Lingwu Continent, his cultivation level is already considered top-notch. But it is not enough to kill me."
"Rubber words!"
"die!"
The figure roared, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth, making the sky tremble.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his mountain-like palm, covering the heaven and earth, covering the sky, carrying endless momentum, and crushed Shen Chenfeng fiercely.
However.
Facing this powerful offensive, Shen Chenfeng looked cold.
He looked up at the big hand that was covering the sky and the sun, and asked Leng Qingqiu beside him: "Can I lend you your sword?"
"sure."
Leng Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, but he still took out his sword and said: "But my flying sword is only at the level of a spiritual weapon..."
"The spiritual weapon is enough."
Shen Chenfeng took the flying sword, then raised his hand and pointed toward the sky.
Uh-huh!
A sword energy filled with coldness and sharpness turned into a cross-shaped sharp edge, which suddenly tore through the sky, like an angry dragon coming out of the sea, carrying the momentum of tearing the sky and the earth, and slashed hard on the big hand.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the mountain-like palm, like tofu, was easily cut open by the sword energy.
"Wusheng swordsmanship, cross killing."
"Human, who are you, and why do you use the Wusheng Sword Technique of the Sky Sword Emperor?"
The figure looked down at Shen Chenfeng, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Although he was also a Wusheng swordsman, this man gave her the impression that he was even more powerful than the Cang Qiong Sword Emperor.
"Because, I am Shen Chenfeng."
"Wusheng Swordsmanship is the swordsmanship created by me."
Shen Chenfeng held a sword in one hand and said in a calm tone.
"Be bold!"
"Cang Qiong Sword Emperor Shen Chenfeng died eight hundred years ago, and you still dare to offend the late emperor's name."
"I'll fight you."
Feng Yuqiu suddenly became furious. She shouted loudly, and infinite flames rose into the sky, turning into more than ten lifelike phoenixes, carrying endless flames, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and swept towards Shen Chenfeng.
The terrifying fire burned the entire sky red, as if it was about to melt the entire world.
Even the dozen or so little phoenixes in Qixia Mountain could not withstand the power of the flames and retreated into the distance.
"Shen Chenfeng."
"Why don't we leave first."
Leng Qingqiu clenched her fists subconsciously, her face full of tension.
Although she was protected by Shen Chenfeng, she was not harmed at all. But the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea really frightened her.
"Walk?"
"Why are you leaving?"
Shen Chenfeng suddenly put away his sword and then suddenly raised his palm.
Violent!
Violent!
As two high-pitched chirps sounded, more than ten flaming phoenixes soared into the sky from Shen Chenfeng's palm.
The phoenix dances for nine days!
This is the unique skill of Tianwu Queen Feng Lingshan.
Although it is the same move, the phoenix summoned by Shen Chenfeng is more condensed and more powerful.
Boom!
Dozens of phoenixes collided in the air.
The phoenix summoned by Feng Yuqiu was swallowed up by the phoenix summoned by Shen Chenfeng like a chicken.
"Human, who are you?"
"Why do you use my Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens?"
Feng Yuqiu stopped his offensive and stared at Shen Chenfeng, a strange color flashing in his eyes.
"This move of Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens was created by you and I in the Jueqing Valley."
"Feng Lingshan, until now, you still can't recognize who I am?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand and waved away more than ten fire phoenixes, and then pinched out a magical seal with both hands.
"Emperor's Seal!"
Feeling the resonance from the depths of his soul, Feng Yuqiu's body swayed and turned into an old woman again. She looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief and said: "Impossible, the late emperor fell eight hundred years ago... But you, why Will have the Emperor's Seal..."
"Although I was already dead at the time, someone secretly tampered with the secret of heaven and allowed me to be reincarnated."
Shen Chenfeng put down his palm and said with a smile.
"Reincarnation?"
Feng Yuqiu looked at Shen Chenfeng blankly, and suddenly cried with joy, and said: "So, you are really Shen Chenfeng?"
"Replacement guaranteed."
"I am Shen Chenfeng, the former Sky Sword Emperor."
Chen Chenfeng nodded and said with a smile on his lips.
"wrong!"
"Even if you can be reincarnated, how can you have such a strong cultivation level in just eight hundred years?"
Feng Yuqiu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly her face changed drastically, and her whole body was ignited with raging fire again, and she said: "Human, how dare you lie to me?"
"All of this is a long story."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly sighed and said, "But now is not the time to talk about this."
"kindness?"
"What do you mean?"
Feng Yuqiu turned his eyes and said in a cold voice.
Shen Chenfeng said nothing and raised his hand to point to the north.
Feng Yuqiu subconsciously looked back and saw a big hole in the unbreakable sky-sealing barrier at some point.
And through the big hole, you can faintly see it.
A blood river that was unknown how many miles long was like an angry dragon coming out of the sea, rolling towards Qixia Peak.
In the river of blood, thousands of monks were already ready.
"Tianyin Sect!"
Feng Yuqiu's expression changed drastically, and he wanted everyone to be on guard.
"rest assured."
"Leave all this to me."
Shen Chenfeng smiled, then took a step forward and came directly to the bloody river.
Waiting for the next moment, he punched out casually.
Boom!
The boundless river of blood, like a chicken or a dog, was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
The cultivators hidden in the blood river were caught off guard and died unexpectedly.
"Be bold!"
"Who are you? How dare you go against my Tianyin Sect?"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Bing Ning Tian Wang hurriedly flew out of the blood river and escaped the disaster.
He stared at Shen Chenfeng, scared to death.
This blood river is the most precious treasure of the Tianyin Sect. It is a top-grade weapon. Not only can it fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and can carry people, it can also swallow the essence and blood of monks. It is extremely powerful.
But the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him shattered the element with just one punch.
Even the thousands of Tianyin Sect monks in the Blood River were killed together.
fear.
What a terrifying strength.
He has been practicing in Lingwu Continent for so long and has never seen such a powerful person.
"roll!"
"Go back and tell Hongtiandu that I, Shen Chenfeng, will definitely pay you a visit in three days."
Shen Chenfeng flicked his sleeves and robe, then strode towards Qixia Peak without looking back.