Boom!
The terrifying sword energy pierced the dark clouds in the sky and fell like a punishment from heaven.
"Oh My God."
"What exactly is this?"
"Is such terrifying power really a swordsmanship?"
"Even the legendary divine punishment is probably nothing more than this, right?"
All the cultivators were filled with deep fear.
Even Nanshan and Murong Su looked shocked.
None of them expected that Shen Chenfeng could practice swordsmanship to such an extent.
"Taoist tools, are they useful?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded in the air.
Bang bang!
The sword energy that reaches the heaven and the earth penetrates fiercely.
The God of War Whip and the Supreme King Buddha Sword suddenly let out a cry and then shattered into pieces.
"Holy shit!"
"Did I read that correctly?"
"The Taoist weapon, the legendary Taoist weapon, was chopped into pieces by Shen Chenfeng's sword."
"How can this be?"
Seeing this scene, everyone went completely crazy.
"Uncle Fourteenth Emperor, have you seen it?"
"Swordsmanship, this is swordsmanship."
"In the face of real swordsmanship, nothing is worth mentioning, even the legendary Taoist tools are vulnerable."
Prince Hongwen stared at the sword energy in the sky that penetrated the sky and the earth, his eyes full of fanaticism.
The Fourteenth Prince smiled bitterly, his lips moving as he wanted to say something.
But seeing the enthusiastic expression on Prince Hongwen's face, he finally sighed and swallowed back everything he wanted to say.
At the same time, on the other side.
"impossible!"
"How can Shen Chenfeng's swordsmanship be so powerful that he can't even withstand Dao weapons?"
Murong Su's face was pale and full of fear.
He has been practicing for so long and has never seen such a powerful practitioner.
monster.
Shen Chenfeng is a monster.
"Mr. Murong, what are you doing standing still?"
"Use the ancient Buddha umbrella quickly!"
Nanshan also looked gloomy. He flew unsteadily to Murong Su's side and shouted loudly.
Murong Su reacted instantly and quickly opened the ancient umbrella.
The mighty Buddha light bloomed instantly.
"Namo Amitabha."
In the Buddha's light, the hundreds of millions of monks seemed to feel the danger. They all had serious faces, clasped their hands together, and kept chanting low-pitched Buddhist scriptures.
Endless Buddha light condensed and turned into an ancient Buddha, standing in front of Murong Su.
Boom!
The sword energy slashed wildly.
In the endless sword light, billions of figures emerged, confronting each other with hundreds of millions of monks in the Buddha's light.
The sword light was shining brightly, and the Buddha's voice shook the sky.
The white sword light and the golden Buddha light intertwined with each other, as if dividing the whole world, half of it was dyed dazzling white, and the other half was dyed brilliant gold.
The two forces were in a stalemate in the air.
No one can do anything to anyone.
"I really didn't expect that Shen Chenfeng could practice swordsmanship to such an extent even after forgetting all memories of the heaven."
"This man's talent is really terrifying."
"When I return to heaven, I will kill him no matter what the cost."
Murong Su clenched his teeth suddenly, his expression full of ferociousness.
However.
Before the sound fell.
"Now that things have happened, do you still want to return to heaven?"
A cold voice, like thunder on the ground, exploded in the ears instantly.
Murong Su's eyes were horrified and he quickly looked back.
I saw Shen Chenfeng appearing beside the two of them at some unknown time.
"quick."
"Shen Chenfeng's flying sword was entangled in the ancient Buddhist umbrella. Now he is unable to use his sword skills. This is a good opportunity to kill him."
"Nanshan, let's do it together and kill him now."
Murong Su's face was full of madness, and he quickly raised his palm and made dozens of palm prints.
Nanshan also reacted quickly. His five fingers trembled, and the lotus flowers condensed with flames flew towards Shen Chenfeng like moths to the flame.
"Who said you can't perform sword skills without flying swords?"
Shen Chenfeng slowly raised his hand and then waved it hard.
A cold, sharp aura turned into a cross-shaped sharp edge and killed instantly.
Click!
As the sword light flashed, Murong Su and Nanshan's offensive was torn apart in an instant.
"no."
"Shen Chenfeng is too strong, we are no match."
"Mr. Murong, why don't we retreat first and look for opportunities later."
Nanshan's face turned pale and he spoke quickly.
Both he and Murong Su were seriously injured in the blow just now.
If they continue to fight, they will lose.
"That's fine."
"let's go."
Murong Su gave Shen Chenfeng a fierce look, then followed Nanshan, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Want to leave?"
"Leave them all to me."
Shen Chenfeng's five fingers turned into claws, and his big hand with condensed magic power tore apart the sky and the earth in an instant, and enveloped the two of them.
"Shen Chenfeng, your opponent is me."
The Longdong Crown Prince shouted loudly, and the spear shot out like a dragon, instantly piercing the magic hand.
"act recklessly."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were cold, and he turned to stare at Prince Longdong, planning to take action.
at this time.
Murong Su, who had just left, suddenly returned.
He took out a pitch-black dagger from his arms, which was filled with the aura of darkness and corruption. There was a trace of ferocity on his face, and he said: "Shen Chenfeng, even if you die here today, I want you to be buried with me."
After saying that, he swung the dagger down hard.
The terrifying black light was like an abyss, eroding towards Shen Chenfeng.
"Mid-grade Taoist weapon, Abyss Dagger!"
"Shen Chenfeng, dangerous."
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
No one thought that Murong Su actually hid a Taoist weapon.
Moreover, he pretended to leave and then suddenly turned back. Everything seemed to be a coincidence, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even Shen Chenfeng was no exception.
However, there was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he showed a faint smile and said, "You want me to be buried with a mere Taoist weapon? Murong Su, you look down on me a little too much, don't you?"
"kindness?"
"Now that things have happened, Shen Chenfeng, what other methods do you have?"
Murong Su looked at Shen Chenfeng with a sneer, his eyes full of madness.
Shen Chenfeng didn't speak and directly raised his palm.
Boom!
Waves of dim yellow aura bloomed instantly like water bursting from a dam.
Although this breath is not strong, anyone can feel it. The vast feeling in this breath is like a billion mountains, making everyone breathless.
"This is?"
"The power of prehistoric times."
"My God, this is the power used by the ancient gods to suppress the earth in legends. Why does it appear in Shen Chenfeng?"
Seeing the aura in Shen Chenfeng's hand, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
"The power of prehistoric times?"
"Shen Chenfeng, do you think that with this kind of power, you can fight against Taoist weapons?"
Murong Su stared at the breath rolling in Shen Chenfeng's hand and said with a mocking expression.
"Why not?"
Shen Chenfeng pinched his fingers, and the ancient power surged up instantly, turning into a tower dozens of feet tall.
This tall tower has nine floors in total.
The moment the tower took shape, the entire earth seemed to respond and began to tremble crazily.
