Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 961
Chapter 480 Eight Sword Slashing Zeng Feng

Seeing this, Zeng Feng didn't stop him, and stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at Wei Wuji who came out from behind. Although his expression was not happy, at this moment, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.Leave him alone, stare at Yi Xifeng in front of you, for fear that he will escape.

"Go ahead, Li Chengtao won't be able to escape."

This apprentice is not taught in vain!
When Wei Wuji heard this, his aura rose to another level.It has reached the peak of the realm of chivalrous men entering the house.

"Li Chengtao, today is your death day."

Wei Wuji stepped forward with one step, his sword chirping softly.

"A teacher is like a father, insulting him is insulting me!"

Wei Wuji took two steps forward, his sword raised and he groaned heavily.

Wei Wuji said as he walked, he poured his inner energy into it, the momentum was like a torrent, shaking in everyone's eardrums, the disciples who were close couldn't help but feel a little pain.

In three steps, he has reached the side behind Zeng Feng.

"Those who slander the teacher shall be treated according to the law.
cut! "

After saying that, the last word burst out from his mouth, the sword body was surrounded by lightning, attached to the true meaning of Youlong, the turbulent wave of sword energy surrounded Wei Wuji, and the endless wind erupted from the sky, converging into a terrifying tide of wind, Slash forward with a sword!
The long black sword seemed to cut through the sky, and it pierced through Zeng Feng's body like lightning.

Hiding under Zeng Feng's hands for so many years, being a Mission: Impossible spy for so many years, just for today!
The bullshit knows what to do and lives in peace,
If I want to have something to yearn for in my heart, why be afraid that the road will be blocked and long!
Looking at the long sword in front of his chest, Zeng Feng's eyes were full of astonishment, how could...?

Instead of pulling the sword away for a moment, he turned his head and asked, "Why?"

Wei Wuji didn't seem to hear it, but this stance, which contained his greatest cultivation, still stabbed crookedly. Zeng Feng's terrifying perception made him twist his body forcibly the moment the sword touched his body.

The sword, on the right chest!
But this sword was enough to seriously injure Zeng Feng!

Unable to hear Wei Wuji's answer, Zeng Feng's internal energy exploded out, and he slapped Wei Wuji away with a backhand slap. Even if Wei Wuji had the realm of a hero entering a house, it was still not enough for Zeng Feng, even if Zeng Feng was seriously injured.

The sword that pierced his chest also seemed to have pierced his heart. He changed his plain expression and showed an extremely fierce face. He knew that this battle could not be fought again. Even if he killed Yi Xifeng, he would be rootless There is no water without roots.

The Holy Envoy's eyes flashed, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, there were too many variables in this battle.

He wants to make a move and kill Yi Xifeng!This Zeng Feng was probably one of his own!
The people of the God Cult jumped up instantly, and rushed to the center of the battlefield while moving around.

As soon as he got up, he saw a plain sword, killing him like flying flowers all over his body, without sound, the blow he raised his hand to attack the sea area also turned into resisting this sword.As soon as the two came into contact, the holy envoy poured into the boat and fell down.The black-robed man's face was ashen. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have become a dead soul under the sword.

"Holy Angel"

Seeing this, the other high-ranking members of the divine religion rushed back to surround him, staring at the direction of attack.

"Who is your Excellency, please don't interfere with the affairs of my god religion." Barely propped up, the black-robed man fixed his eyes on the flying sword, but saw that it ended up in the hands of a woman, just like the matchmaker, using a sword man of.There are very few female warriors in this secret realm, and the number of female warriors can be counted on the fingers of a sword.

The holy envoy's eyes were shocked. "Great Elder, I regret it."

Wu Xi stands with a sword in hand, straddling the center of the two battlefields, with Yi Xifeng and Zeng Feng behind him, and all the disciples of the Divine Cult in front.

How chic it is to confront the entire Earth Goddess Cult with one person and one sword!

"My Great Elder!"

The disciples of Zhenwu Hall were also completely subverted by the scene in front of them, and the sudden changes all pointed to the killing of Elder Zeng Er.The disciple betrayed the master, with a sword behind his back; my Great Elder appeared in the horizontal center, and persuaded the gods who wanted to step forward to help Elder Zeng Er to retreat with a sword
Wait, why did everyone in the God Church help Elder Zeng Er?
Is there really something tricky in this?
Wei Wuji's "rebellion", Wuxi's obstruction, and divine religion's help.
All this points to Elder Zeng whom they just adored.

"It's already this time, and the hall master hasn't intervened yet."

A disciple murmured, the words instantly spread among the disciples like a thousand waves.

The hall master's silence may not be silent, but my great elder replaced the hall master's practice. Maybe now my great elder can be regarded as the hall master standing on the battlefield.

"We... did we blame Elder Li wrongly?"

Hearing these words, hearing these words, watching Wu Xi in the battlefield.Zeng Feng's face was already ashen, and his face was sinking like water. At this moment, he finally knew that Lu Chengsan had already known all this!
I just set up a game for myself!

With a sneer, he originally thought that his intelligence and cultivation would suppress everything, but he never thought that he would hunt geese all day long, but he would be blinded by the geese!
"Lu Chengsan!"

"It's really a good plan!"

"It's just that I don't know why Wei Wuji rebelled against me?"

"At the beginning, the God Cult raised you up and gave you resources. Why did you join forces with Zhenwutang?"

Wei Wuji, who was blown away, returned to the surface of the sea, stood side by side with Yi Xifeng, and looked at Zeng Feng from a distance: "It can't be said that it is a joint venture, I am a member of Wutang, no, to be precise, I am a descendant of Zhenwutang. My parents are members of Zhenwutang."

"Back in the wilderness, my parents would rather go through the Poisonous Lake to hunt and fill their stomachs than accept the favor of the divine religion."

"But I'm different. I did receive the help of God's religion when I was young. You value my potential, and I value your resources. Now, I want to be myself again, and I can't make mistakes again and again."

After saying that, he stopped talking and pointed the tip of his sword at Zeng Feng from afar.

The next moment, it was an endless enemy.

No longer a mentor!
Hearing this, Zeng Feng also knew the reason for his failure, the disciple beside him was Zhenwu Neiying.

I have been an internal response for half my life, I didn't expect it.Finally one day wet shoes.

Then there is nothing to say.

You can only break out of the siege of two people and return to the divine religion.

It's just that the white and clean young man probably has nothing to spare now.

I saw Yi Xifeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the sluggish aura on his body rose extremely, returning from that sickly appearance to the beginning in an instant.

"How is this possible?"

In Zeng Feng's frightened eyes, he saw a sword attack.

In a hasty response, the piercing wound on his chest made it impossible for the inner strength of his whole body to exert all his strength.

When the sword arrives, the figure retreats.

The scene turned instantly, and now it was Yi Xifeng standing on the sea, looking down at Zeng Feng.

Zeng Feng only felt depressed for a while, being taken over by the younger generation, if he hadn't been seriously injured, how could he allow him to be presumptuous.

Immediately he strengthened his inner strength, You Long's true intentions emerged from his side, he no longer dealt with the injury, he wanted to let this Li Chengtao know that a junior is a junior after all!

The surface of the sea is churning again, and the waves on the water are stronger than the tide.

You Long's true intention is to take advantage of the situation.

The tide wets Yi Xifeng's skirt.At this time, the figure stood still like a rock.

He forced him to be strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.

He runs his side, and the bright moon shines on the river.

A figure suddenly appeared in the water surrounded by the tide.
"Go away!"

Yi Xifeng on the side was pushed away by a huge force, and the black-robed youth stood in his original position.

The sword pierced through his right shoulder.
"It's really in the way."

Immediately, Zeng Feng burst out with a burst of internal energy, knocking the black-robed youth in front of him into the sea, instantly dyeing the sea red.He stretched out his hand, and the wave of retreat came again, but Zeng Feng was still nowhere to be seen.

"Wei Wuji!"

Yi Xifeng didn't expect that Zeng Fengyoulong's true intentions were just a cover-up to deceive him, and he actually used insidious tricks to fight against the enemy.It's really insidious!

This time, Yi Xifeng's chest was filled with anger.

This kind of person, why leave him!

Today, we will eliminate another disaster for this world!

"Please kill Elder Li!"

"I don't want to be in the dark anymore."

This time, he really heard the voice of Zhenwu disciple and Wei Wuji's helplessness.

This sound was like a bell ringing the heart's grudge, echoing endlessly in his mind, the sword intent in his heart skyrocketed at an astonishing speed.

The entire sea battlefield was shrouded in the aura of this sword.

At this moment, a flame ignited in his heart, scorching hot, trembling violently!

His momentum was rising steadily, and his injured spine slowly straightened.

Swords blared all over his body!Resound through the sky!

With one step, there was a roar in the body, as if the invisible shackles were broken instantly.

At night, cold stars and black flames flickered, and thousands of sword sounds came from the sky.

Yi Xifeng held the sword in his right hand, tapped it lightly in front of him, and the surging sword lingered around him. "Golden wind and jade dew!"

The golden wind and jade dew of the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng have been thoroughly comprehended.

Hundreds of sharp sword glows tore through the wave ahead, and also tore through the figure of the man in the wave.

A black light flashed.
Zeng Feng, different heads!
(End of this chapter)