Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 117 On the Sword
It all happened so fast, almost in a blink of an eye.

The evil god's guardian's blurred face was full of anger, as if someone had disturbed his deep sleep, and his dark eyes were full of evil spirits, revealing a ferocious look, and he wanted to kill Lu Feng with his hands.

At this moment, Lu Feng felt a sense of crisis and oppression.

"die!"

A huge palm print that penetrated the soul and the body suddenly pressed down, causing evil spirits to billow in the world.

boom!
Dangerous and dangerous, Lu Feng was rubbed by the palm print, and he was thrown hundreds of meters away.

This condensed phantom of the evil god was beyond his ability to deal with.

"This is just a phantom, as long as you escape from the castle, you should not be hunted down!"

Lu Feng's heart raced, he got up, and ran at the fastest speed.

The huge phantom of the evil god cast a cold and indifferent glance at Lu Feng, and while whistling, another palm print covering the sky fell down with the terrifying technique of the evil god, as if it could destroy a whole world.

The terrifying power of the palm print made Lu Feng almost unable to breathe.

"Fight!"

Lu Feng poured his spiritual power into the black stone, and unleashed the most terrifying attack in the shortest time.

With his current strength of the Seventh Level of Tongmai Tongmai, this explosive blow definitely reached the level of Xuanfu Realm.

The black stone absorbed the evil energy in the evil god's castle, and under Lu Feng's control, it gathered into a huge finger and pointed it out.

Bang!
The two terrifying forces collided in an instant, and many castles in the entire evil god's castle were destroyed in an instant, turning into ruins.

The palm print instantly destroyed the fingerlight, and the force of the aftermath slammed into Lu Feng's chest, sending him flying hundreds of meters away.

Fortunately, the phantom of the evil god has just condensed, and its power is only at the level of the Profound Palace.

Lu Feng felt a pain in his chest, and thought to himself: "What a terrifying guardian of the evil god, if he fully recovers his combat power, he will be able to approach Tianwu."

In the void, the huge phantom of the evil god overlooked the world, and in an instant, two whistling palm prints flew away.

At this time, Lu Feng's eyes dimmed a little, he got up quickly, and rushed towards the gate of the ancient castle before the power of the phantom of the evil god was fully exerted.

When Lu Feng escaped from the castle, the phantom of the evil god gradually dissipated.

Somewhere in the castle, there is a huge stone pillar reaching the sky, engraved with a relief of the evil god, and that face is the guardian of the evil god.

This Heretic God Stone Pillar is the end point of the Yuan Gathering Formation, and all the profound energy is absorbed into this Heretic God Stone Pillar.

At this moment, Lu Feng quickly left the passage and returned to the previous open space.

Quickly swallowed a bottle of Zixuan Spiritual Liquid, and recovered a little bit of strength.

"This evil god's castle has a long history, what secrets are hidden in it?"

While Lu Feng was apprehensive, he was aroused great interest at the same time.

It is impossible for the Cthulhu family to leave an ancient castle here for no reason.

However, Lu Feng understood that with his current strength, he would be courting death if he explored the Evil God's Castle again, unless it was still possible for him to reach the Real Martial Realm.

This ancient castle has been remembered by him, and when he becomes stronger in the future, he will set foot in this ancient castle again and take away the evil holy stones from more than a dozen other towers.

There are only five evil holy stones in one tower, and the evil holy stones in more than a dozen towers will move even saints.

Instead of leaving right away, he sits cross-legged and restores himself to peak condition.

Three days later, Lu Feng opened his eyes, the eyes flashed brightly, and he looked back at the passage shrouded in evil.

"It's time to go back."

Immediately, Lu Feng left the cave and returned to the Manyun Mountain Range.

Two days later, when Lu Feng returned to Zhitianmen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the door, everything remains the same.

The disappearance of Chen Leihe and Wang Cheng did not cause any sensation, as if nothing had happened, only occasionally someone mentioned their whereabouts.

The outer disciples are at the bottom of the sect, and only when the inner disciples disappear will the sect pay a little attention.

It sounds a little sad, but the world of martial arts is so cruel.

When returning to the outer gate, passing through the pine forest, Lu Feng saw Dugu swordsman still practicing sword there.

His sword is like the autumn wind, with a feeling of desolation and loneliness.

"The way of the sword and the heart of the sword have entered the realm of the pinnacle, just..."

After watching for a long time, Lu Feng shook his head.

The opponent is a legend of the outer sect, who has not broken through the Xuanfu for 20 years, but has his heart attached to the sword.

"Just what?"

Dugu Swordsman retracted his sword, his eyes were fixed on Lu Feng, as sharp as ten thousand swords oppressed, obviously he heard Lu Feng's muttering.

Lu Feng walked into the pine forest and said with a smile: "It's just that your heart is too persistent, too much, and it has covered your heart."

As fellow swordsmen, Lu Feng felt a sense of sympathy for each other. He saw that Dugu swordsman had walked into a dead end. .

If possible, Lu Feng would not mind helping Dugu Swordsman get out of the dead end.

Dugu Swordsman's eyes dimmed slightly, he put away the sword force, and said slowly: "Yes, I am very persistent, as you said, too persistent."

This attachment has become his inner demon, if he cannot get rid of this attachment, he will not choose to break through the Xuanfu in this life.

"It seems that the younger brother is also a person who uses swords, why don't we learn from each other."

From Lu Feng's body, he felt a ray of sword intent completely different from his own, which made him faintly excited.

If other people know that Dugu Swordsman is going to test his sword with Lu Feng, they will definitely be shocked.

"Right on my mind."

Lu Feng took out the black black sword, wisps of sword intent turned into invisible swords and danced.

His temperament changed drastically, like a swordsman standing at the peak.

With a sword of anger, the world collapses.

"Good sword!"

A strange color flashed in Dugu Swordsman's eyes, and his excitement was mobilized.

He was not mistaken, Lu Feng's sword intent was not inferior to his.

"Autumn Wind Swordsmanship!"

In an instant, Dugu swordsman swung a cold sword, and gusts of autumn wind swam away, turning into bleak swords.

Dugu Swordsman claims to be invincible among swordsmen of the same level, standing at the peak of invincibility, he only wants one defeat.

Between the two of them, they purely competed in swordsmanship, not in profound energy.

"Good sword!"

Swordsman against swordsman, Lu Feng couldn't help being excited.

Lu Feng slipped his footsteps and stabbed with his sword, like the most powerful light in the world.

Compared with Dugu swordsman Xiao Se's sword, Lu Feng's sword only has three characters.

Be quick!Everything is only for the purpose of beheading the opponent.

Clang!
A bit of sword light pierced towards Dugu Swordsman. In an instant, Dugu Swordsman swung his long sword and it turned into a wave of water, wiping away the power of Lu Feng's sword.

"It's such a fast sword, junior brother pay attention!"

He didn't expect that someone's sword could compete with him in the Tongmai Realm, and he immediately became interested.

He didn't hide his clumsiness, and he stabbed with a sword, which contained all kinds of changes, sword lights flashed in the void, and it was impossible to tell which sword light belonged to Dugu Swordsman.

"Sword Drawing!"

Lu Feng's eyes flickered, and he pointed the tip of his sword at the ground.

Suddenly, a sharp sword light broke through the phantoms, and directly approached Dugu Swordsman.

"This sword!"

Dugu Swordsman felt a terrifying murderous intent, and retreated violently, and the sword lights flipped to form a shield of sword lights.

boom!
There was a clear sound of collision, and the sharpness of the sword drawing technique hit the sword shield heavily, causing a sharp burst of sword light to shatter.

After that, the sword moved towards his neck lightly, leaving a light bloodstain.

"You are the first warrior who can break my sword."

Dugu Swordsman was shocked in his heart, but his heart was moved and excited, finally someone could try his sword with him.

"You are a born swordsman, born for the sword."

Lu Feng praised Dugu Swordsman without hesitation. This person contained infinite sword intent, as if he was the reincarnation of the soul of the sword.

"I have learned swords for 20 years, and I, Dugu Swordsman, only do this for this sword. Junior brother, be careful."

In an instant, Dugu Swordsman's aura changed drastically, and his surroundings were surrounded by infinite sword energy, giving birth to whirring sword wind.

With a sword raised, dust filled the sky.

With this sword cut, the surrounding verdant pine forest was drained of life in an instant, and turned yellow in an instant.

This sword is so terrifying, it is not only a physical attack, but also a certain spiritual attack.

But Lu Feng didn't show any fear, and was extremely calm.

"Guiyuan swordsmanship!"

Hundreds of sword lights appeared in an instant, and gathered into the strongest sword in an instant.

"cut!"

Lu Feng stabbed out with a sword, like a white rainbow penetrating the sky and earth, directly pressing towards Dugu Swordsman's strongest sword.

No matter how weird and strong your sword is, there is only one sword in Lu Feng's heart.

His will, unstoppable, shatters everything.

(End of this chapter)