Shamanism kills the god

"Golden sword formation, kill!"

Zhan Feng, who was seriously injured, suddenly yelled loudly. i^

As the chief disciple of the hall director, facing Mu Feng's pressing every step of the way, he also knew something was wrong, and knew that going on like this was not the way to go.After gritting his teeth, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, forcibly stimulating the potential of his body at the cost of losing his lifespan, and sacrificed all the golden flying swords again.In an instant, the golden light was dazzling in the thick fog, and nearly a thousand flying swords burst out of the body, forming a sword array and roaring towards Mu Feng.

"Flying sword, another flying sword formation!"

"This time, can the masters of Immortal Sword Sect stabilize the decline, and even win the game in one fell swoop?"

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Seeing the golden light bursting out of the thick fog from a distance, people understood what was going on, and there were many discussions.All of them stared nervously, hoping to see clearly the situation on the stage of life and death, looking forward to the final result.Although separated by a long distance, the dazzling golden light and the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air made people appreciate the power of the Immortal Sword Gate Yujian Jue once again.

Immediately, the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, including the head teacher, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while the students Wen Feixue, Ye Kexuan and others became more and more nervous.

"Golden Sword Array, good, just in time!"

The onlookers on the various suspended platforms stared nervously, but Mu Feng, who was the first to bear the brunt, applauded loudly.

Seeing nearly a thousand flying swords roaring towards him, instead of retreating, he took a step forward without fear.Grabbing a magic formula with his hand, he waved his wide sleeves vigorously, and a lifelike landscape painting appeared in the air.In an instant, the flying swords that were about to stab him suddenly stopped, and they roared together, followed by being pulled into the landscape painting by an invisible and huge force.

Hulong, Hulong...

The eighteen mountain peaks transformed into eighteen blood witch orders roared and shifted their shapes and positions, bursting out with a majestic force, suppressing and sealing all the flying swords, not a single one left!

In the great array of dark winds, the town word formula!

At the critical moment, Mu Feng suddenly sacrificed the map of mountains, rivers and lands, and launched a large array of sinister winds. i^ Not only avoided Zhanfeng's desperate counterattack, but also took all his flying swords for himself!

The golden flying sword that suddenly broke out of Zhanfeng's body looked dazzling and mighty.However, after being seriously injured, the power of the golden sword circle has been greatly reduced, both in strength and speed, are much worse than before.Before launching the counterattack with the Qiuhong sword in his hand, Mu Feng had already anticipated the counterattack of a master of the Immortal Sword Sect, and had already thought of countermeasures.As expected, he broke the opponent's lore in one fell swoop without any risk!

"What? Impossible..., brat, you..."

Seeing the scene where Mu Feng collected the golden flying sword, Zhan Feng who was about to pounce not far away stopped in his footsteps, his face full of disbelief.

Originally, he was planning to wait for the moment when the golden flying sword hit Mu Feng again, and rushed to cut his throat with the sword, ending this decisive battle of life and death.Who would have thought that all the flying swords would disappear at once, and all of them would be collected by Mu Feng?

In the past, Zhan Feng, who was so invincible in the past and struck fiercely, was inconceivable, and suddenly felt a thump in his heart, feeling an unprecedented danger.

Thousands of flying swords are collected at once, what does this mean?

It meant that Mu Feng hadn't exerted all his strength before, and there was still an astonishing strength or some terrible treasure hidden in the dark!He was seriously injured by the golden sword circle before, and his whole body was dripping with blood. It is very likely that he deliberately showed weakness and deliberately displayed an illusion in front of people!

Zhan Feng, who was originally confident and confident, suddenly felt a deep fear in his heart!Not only because of Mu Feng's strength far beyond expectations, but also because of his scheming and strategy!

"Nothing is impossible, thousands of flying swords, well, it really is a generous gift!"

With a murderous look, Mu Feng tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and the Qiuhong sword in his hand pierced Zhan Feng's chest with a swish, "The treasure of the Immortal Sword Gate is indeed extraordinary. Zhan Feng, take the treasure in your hand. Hand over that holy sword, the power in your body, and the supernatural powers of the Immortal Sword Sect!"

After successfully collecting thousands of flying swords, Mu Feng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he launched fierce attacks without stopping, determined to slash the opponent under the sword!

Ding……

After the dazzling golden light suddenly disappeared, there was a crisp sound that hurt the eardrums from the life and death platform shrouded in thick fog.

Although shocked and seriously injured, Zhan Feng's cultivation is solid.At the juncture of life and death, he suddenly raised the holy sword in his hand and blocked Mu Feng's fatal blow.He retreated a few steps in a row, his blood was surging, and he was almost sent flying out of the platform of life and death by Mu Feng's powerful force on the spot.Looking down, the holy sword in his hand suddenly collapsed with a shocking gap.

What a sharp sword!

Looking up at the Qiuhong Sword in Mu Feng's hand, Zhan Feng turned pale with shock, resenting the young man with the big bamboo hat on the hanging platform to the north.

Before he could think too much, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the Qiuhong sword in Mu Feng's hand came to him again.The speed is faster, the strength is greater, and it seems that the blood is dripping from the whole body, and it seems that it is seriously injured; however, it becomes more and more courageous when it moves, like a wounded beast, gradually revealing its sharp claws.

ding ding ding ding...

The crisp sound in the dense fog became more and more urgent. Under Mu Feng's pressure, Zhan Feng, who had originally had the upper hand, was forced back to a corner of the platform of life and death.The long sword in his hand has more and more gaps, and it can't stop the sharp Qiuhong sword at all.Before, relying on the unstoppable sharpness of the holy sword in his hand, he had driven Mu Feng to a dead end, but unexpectedly, it was his turn to taste such a feeling in the blink of an eye.

"Brat, you forced me!"

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Zhan Feng had no choice but to use the secret technique again, spraying a mouthful of blood on the holy sword in his hand, trying to stimulate the potential to block Mu Feng's imposing attack.

"kill!"

Mu Feng yelled angrily, his body suddenly jumped up high, and suddenly pumped the blood of the ancestral witch in his body, mobilizing all the strength in his body to slash down fiercely with his sword.This sword didn't bring up thick fog anymore, didn't have any supernatural powers, and only had peak power.Condescending, showing the power of the three hundred dragons to the extreme!

Ding……

A crisp sound pierced the sky, and through the gradually dissipating white mist, people found that the holy sword that Zhanfeng was always proud of was suddenly broken in two!

It is also a sacred weapon, but the Qiuhong sword in Mu Feng's hand is obviously superior!

The astonishingly powerful golden flying sword was gone, and the proud holy sword was broken in two. The always aggressive Zhanfeng quickly lost two sharp weapons.However, for him, the nightmare has just begun!

Roar……

The moment the holy sword in his hand broke in two, a roar suddenly came from his ear.Suddenly, there was a pain in the head, as if being stabbed in by a sharp dagger, the soul was shaken, and the headache was about to split.

The soul roars!

The moment the sword struck down, Mu Feng suddenly unleashed the supernatural power of the ancient soul great witch, using his own way to treat his own body, and let Zhan Feng experience the feeling of being severely injured suddenly!After a successful blow, without the slightest pause, the sharp Qiuhong sword took advantage of the situation and slashed at the opponent's neck!

"Ah..., Mu Feng, one day, I will kill you and destroy your whole family!"

Zhan Feng's face was ferocious, and after holding his head and screaming, he jumped off the stage of life and death suddenly and unexpectedly, trying to escape the catastrophe!

This battle was unexpectedly lost to Mu Feng's hands, and the loss was embarrassing and messy.After the body and soul were severely injured, although he had to admit defeat automatically, his heart was full of unwillingness and resentment, and he vowed to pay back twice as much in the future!The holy sword that has always been proud of is gone, and the thousands of flying swords presented by the sect master are also gone. As the first disciple of the master of the Yujian Hall of the Immortal Sword Sect, how can he not avenge such a great revenge?