(Please add to your favorites and vote for recommendations) Chen Feng ignored the cries of the white-faced monks in green robes. In the blink of an eye, the second wave of Lingbao-level flying swords attacked. This time, it was seven Lingbao-level flying swords, striking the green swords from seven directions. A white-robed monk. In the pitch-black space, seven Lingbao-level flying swords flew in front of him almost silently. However, the white-faced monk in green robe just moved his body, and the seven flying swords actually crossed in vain. And at the moment when the seven swords crossed each other feebly, the sword in the hand of the monk in green robe and white face trembled again, and actually cut out seven swords in an instant. Dang, Dang, Dang The seven flying swords were like cold snakes that had been slashed seven inches, and they suddenly lost their aura and fell to the ground. "Haha It's just a child's toy. Boy, don't let me catch you. If I catch you, I will make you unable to live or die!" The white-faced monk in green robes shouted sharply, his eyes in the dark He looked around with glittering eyes in the space, obviously trying to find Chen Feng's location. But they still couldn't find it. Chen Feng's Feixian Sword Formation firmly locked the green-robed and white-faced monk in the alien space. Moreover, it was no longer just finding the correct location to break out of the formation, but one had to know how to cut through the space. Barriers, and only then can we talk about breaking the formation. And even if the barrier of space is occasionally cut open, if you don't understand the mystery of this magic circle, you will immediately be enveloped in the alien space again. So for a while, Chen Feng was not afraid of the other party getting out of the formation. He stood there quietly. But the flying swords of the third wave of the flying sword array shot at the green-robed and white-faced monk again. In the dark alien space, for the green-robed and white-faced monks, a few cold stars seemed to appear on the distant horizon, the dark sky, and even in the middle of the sky in the blink of an eye. The first cold star shot towards him with a "whoosh!" "So what if I let you cum!" The white-faced monk in blue robe was furious again, letting the bit of cold star shine directly on him. Ding! With a bang, Hanxing bounced off Lao Gao like an iron plate in the middle, and then suddenly shattered. But the second cold star and the third cold star came one after another. Suddenly, the white-faced monk in green robes raised his hand and drew his sword with a change of expression. With one strike, one of the flying swords flew away. The flying sword trembled and flew away. However, the white-faced monk in green robes This sword actually only knocked it away, instead of breaking it or falling to the ground like before. A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips in the center of the formation. Is there finally a flying sword that you can't cut off? It seems that the Xuanbao-level flying sword is still good, and it still has some ability to survive in the hands of monk Yuanyang Jing. Of course, damage is inevitable. The sword struck by the white-faced monk in green robe just now has already caused some trauma to the flying sword. If there are so many more strikes, maybe the Xuanbao-grade flying sword will be broken into several pieces. At this time, Chen Feng had a certain understanding of the combat power of the green-robed and white-faced monks, but it was not enough. With a movement of the fingertips, a group of spiritual talismans flew into the formation, and then another group, bang! Amidst the flying swords, a bolt of snake-thorn lightning struck the green-robed and white-faced monk head-on. Before the green-robed and white-faced monk could react, a giant iron shield was suddenly thrust down from the air Boom! As shocking as a stone, a huge hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and the dust was filled with gravel and splashed. The black iron shield weighing more than a thousand kilograms fell down like lightning, as if it caused an earthquake. The entire Little Phoenix Mountain shook violently, and even the barrier of the magic circle could not completely cover up the violent shaking of the ground. Many civilians who were hiding in the cellar at this time, especially the children, started to cry. The adults quickly touched the mouths of their children The white-faced monk in green robes finally changed his expression. How could the black iron shield still be used like this? Whoosh whoosh whoosh The black iron shields were like rain, rushing toward the white-faced monk in green robes. At the same time, several other groups of dark iron shields were suspended around the white-faced monk in green robes, threatening to trap him in the center. the meaning of. The monk in blue robe and white face sneered, can he be trapped in this way? The green-robed and white-faced monk was furious. At the same time, his body kept flying out a series of completely unreasonable shadows. It was as if his figure had completely disappeared in an instant, and he was hit hard by the flying swords that shot quickly. One after another, the black iron shields failed. The earth continued to tremble and tremble, and deafening sounds were faintly heard from the magic circle. After such a violent attack, nearly two hundred of the nearly one thousand flying swords were broken at an alarming speed, and the black iron shield could not withstand such consumption. As for the spiritual talisman, even the talisman array was completely unable to do anything to the blue-robed and white-faced monk. Hitting the opponent's body seemed worse than tickling him. If he scratched the itch, it would make others itch and smile, but a group of Group lightning strikeUnder the indiscriminate bombardment of the Spirit Suppressing Talisman and the Fierce Flame Talisman, the green-robed and white-faced monk seemed completely unaffected. Is this a Yuanyang realm monk? Chen Feng felt his heart go cold, and suddenly felt that he was wrong. The only thing that the entire Feixian Sword Formation could do was the locking of the distorted space, and how much resistance the seven Xuanbao-level flying swords could resist. Apart from the slashing with the sword in the hands of the white-faced monk in green robes, and the heavy black iron shield that was used as a heavy weapon, it seemed to cause a certain amount of fear to the opponent, and the rest seemed to be in vain. "Moreover, the speed of the Xuan Iron Shield seems to be too slow. It cannot hit the green-robed white-faced monk at all, and the Xuan Bao-level flying sword cannot get close to the opponent. So what else can be done?" "Brother Sun, if I die, you will immediately take everyone to flee!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth, his crazy fighting spirit broke out again, and turned to Sun Liyang with red eyes. Although Chen Feng did not tell Sun Liyang that among the incoming enemies, there were nine Yuanyang realm monks, and the green-robed white-faced monk who was trapped in the formation was a Yuanyang realm super monk. But since Sun Liyang was also one of the controllers of the Feixian Sword Formation, he had already clearly seen how terrifying the green-robed and white-faced monk in the formation was. "Xiao Feng, don't go. You can go by yourself first. Leave this place alone, leave us alonego by yourself!" Sun Liyang's eyes, which never shed tears, turned red. And Su Birou only felt the shocking vibrations on the ground and the huge sound coming from the magic circle, which already raised her heart's worry to the highest point. At this time, her heart was already bearing the strain. limit, so she shouted: "Xiao Feng, don't go, don't Wu Gu is waiting for you. She has told me that she will always wait for you. No matter where she goes, her heart is for you. Yes, she will wait for you You can't be so impulsive, you also have Wu Gu in your heart, right" When she said this, Su Birou could no longer speak, and tears had already covered her cheeks. Chen Feng slowly turned around and smiled forcefully: "Sometimes people have to face difficulties. At a fork in the road, you have to choose one of the ways forward. I am not doing it for you, but for myself. I am still there. If there is a glimmer of hope, if I back down, I may lose my courage forever. You guys just do as I say!" Before the last word could even be heard, Chen Feng's figure had already shot away. Soon the sword light of the Mountain-Suppressing Sword came into the sight of the white-faced monk in green robes "You are finally here" The white-faced monk in green robes smiled ferociously and shouted excitedly. But Chen Feng raised his sword without any nonsense and slashed violently A ray of moonlight-like sword energy suddenly shot towards the green-robed and white-faced monk. Poof! With a bang, the shot hit the target. But Chen Feng saw that the other party was smiling slowly, but it was still not as good as scratching an itch, leaving not even the tiniest scar on the other party's body In the wild dance of the seven Xuanbao-level flying swords, the other party He gently stepped on butterfly steps like an illusion, and then suddenly flew up, standing parallel to Chen Feng in the air. "I thought you would never show up!" As he shouted, the sword tip of the white-faced monk in green robes had penetrated Chen Feng's chest, and a blood-soaked sword tip was directly exposed from Chen Feng's back. At that moment, the green-robed and white-faced monk drew his sword so fast that Chen Feng could not react. At that moment, cold sweat appeared on Chen Feng's painful head. But just when the green-robed and white-faced monk was about to shake Chen Feng into pieces, the Mountain-Suppressing Sword was suddenly raised The green-robed and white-faced monk showed another smile, but then he showed a look of surprise, and in his surprise In the middle, his body had been shaken seven or eight feet away. In an instant, Chen Feng's Nascent Soul Sea moved wildly, and his chest, which had been stabbed with a bloody hole, instantly healed. His eyes also turned blood red instantly, revealing a look like a wounded wolf. "Roar!" When a purple robe and purple crown suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's body, the Zhenshan Sword had already struck hard in front of the green-robed and white-faced monk. The sword in the hand of the green-robed and white-faced monk is horizontal, Dang! There was a loud noise on the ground, and the person who was shocked and retreated turned out to be the monk in green robe and white face The monk in green robe and white face was surprised again, and then became furious. In the blink of an eye, with unimaginable speed, he broke through the defense of Ziyun Dayan's robe with a sword. When Chen Feng's shoulder was stabbed with blood, he was swept away by Chen Feng's back-up sword. ·É ~~ The body of the white noodle monk who fluttered after rolling suddenly, suddenly a blue current was sent from his left hand, and then instantly hit Chen Feng's body. Chen Feng roared in pain, and immediately felt pain like a clone of Wanjian, and his whole body felt as if it was about to break into pieces. However, in an instant, phew! Another side of the earthThe huge iron shield suddenly appeared on top of the green-robed and white-faced monk without warning, and then slammed down hard. As soon as the afterimage appeared, the green-robed and white-faced monk flashed by, the Zhenshan Sword once again made a sharper sword sound, and a sword energy that was brighter than before suddenly shot towards the green-robed and white-faced monk. Poof! "Haha" The green-robed and white-faced monk laughed, and just when he was about to sarcastically mock Chen Feng again, the sharp tip of the Zhenshan Sword pierced him like lightning. " The white-faced monk in green robes moved again. He no longer dared to confront Chen Feng. He, a Yuanyang realm monk, took Chen Feng's sword and was knocked away? He couldn't figure it out but he couldn't figure it out. It was just that when Chen Feng's sword came, he no longer wanted to take it. So after dodging Chen Feng's sword, the green-robed and white-faced monk smoothly dodged behind Chen Feng. With a light swipe of the sword, Chen Feng's Ziyun Dayan robe seemed to be no different from an ordinary robe. It cracked with the light of the sword, and the flesh and blood inside also cracked, and blood suddenly surged. ¡Gradually, after a crazy bloody battle between the two, Ziyun Dayan¡¯s robe had been cut into pieces like rags. How much blood of Chen Feng has been spilled in the air and on the ground. One wound did not close, and another wound appeared. His neck was almost completely severed several times, and his life and defeat hung in the balance. But several times in times of crisis, the black iron shield that was smashed down crazily and the mysterious flying sword that was shot away desperately could always stop the green-robed and white-faced monk. At the most critical moment, Chen Feng let several sets of giant black iron shields completely block the space around him, and they rained down on him, finally getting a chance to breathe. The battle came to an end when Chen Feng suddenly disappeared into the magic circle. "My child, come to fight, what does it matter if you hide? Do you have such little ability? Let grandpa teach you how to express respect for a Yuanyang realm monk My child, are you afraid? If you are, then just Hurry up and get out My child, if you show up again, you will be punished!" When the white-faced monk in green robe saw Chen Feng suddenly disappearing, he couldn't help but cursed while hovering in the dark air. However, not long after, Chen Feng¡¯s silhouette really appeared in the air again. The green-robed and white-faced monk was stunned. He also felt that Chen Feng's Ziyun Dayan robe, although it seemed useless, had actually saved Chen Feng many times But this time the robe was almost completely destroyed and lost. What else can he rely on to stop the sword in his hand? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Suddenly, the sword tip of the monk in blue robe and white face reached Chen Feng's throat without warning. But when! There was a loud noise on the ground, and the green-robed and white-faced monk was almost knocked away from the sword in his hand After he retreated violently, he couldn't help but look at Chen Feng who was still standing quietly in the air in shock He actually blocked it? People and swords become one! The mind wields the sword! At this time, Chen Feng was slowly but firmly reciting these eight words in his heart! It turns out that if you want to improve your swordsmanship, the best way is to learn it in a bloody battle between life and death? Chen Feng doesn¡¯t know whether this idea is right or wrong, because there is only one life, what if it is gone? Then no matter how advanced the sword realm is, it will become nothing but smoke. But no matter what, after fighting for most of his life, he suddenly understood some profound relationships between people and swords, and understood what the true realm of swords is. And this kind of enlightenment, although it seems to be the same as the usual kind of enlightenment through meditation, meditation and other methods, it seems that it is still inferior to the realm, but this is the real one, which can be truly mastered by oneself. The realm of swords. "Come on!" For the first time, Chen Feng began to tease the white-faced monk in green robes, twitching his fingers to signal him to let his horse come over. At this time, he felt as if his Mountain-Suppressing Sword had been given a new life. But it turns out that I was just wandering outside the door, not understanding the heart of Zhenshan Sword at all.