Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

After waiting for a while, the people who came had already surrounded Yi Feng. There were already three monks in the combined body stage, and no fewer than ten monks in the distracted stage.

This kind of strength actually far exceeds the overall strength of the third-rate cultivation sects, and is almost the same as the general second-rate sects, but there is no master in the later stage of fusion, which allows Yi Feng to persevere and wait.Masters in the late stage of fusion are facing a severe and cruel test of the catastrophe, and generally they will not be easily dispatched.

After all, last time Yi Feng was hunted down by a group of monks and fled in a panic. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level was only in the middle stage of integration, and now the strength of this group of people is only stronger than last time.In the eyes of the monks, such strength is enough to make Yi Feng irreversible, but they don't know that Yi Feng is not what he used to be.

Just when everyone thought that Yi Feng would continue to wait, he suddenly activated, and the Zhantian Sword and Chiyan Lingjian shot towards the north with an extremely violent momentum.

Yi Feng clearly remembered the array formed by a group of Yunfu Sect and Ming Huo Sect monks in the extreme east sea area. If these people also arranged an array to trap him, then even if his strength was against the sky, he would be able to escape successfully Or kill yourself these enemies can be very tricky.

The cultivation base of the monks in the north is not strong, but it seems that in order to prevent Yi Feng from escaping into the depths of the psychedelic forest again, the cultivation base of the monks in the south is obviously higher.

In the north, there is only one early-stage monk who is considered strong, but when Yi Feng suddenly attacked, the attack of Zhan Tianjian was aimed at that early-stage monk.

At the early stage of fusion, the cultivator saw that the flying sword that was most likely to be the top-grade spiritual sword was attacking him, and immediately urged the high-grade spiritual sword to block it, but then felt that it was not safe, and shot out a magic talisman to chase after his high-grade spiritual sword. Go, intending to stop Yi Feng's Zhantian Sword with two attacks, and prevent Yi Feng from breaking through at the same time.

However, the cultivator at the early stage of fusion saw that Yi Feng seemed to be very confident. He didn't even look at the top-grade spirit sword, but followed the Chiyan spirit sword, throwing more than a dozen swords in his hand. Amulets of different grades.Seeing Yi Feng's movement, the surrounding monks all chased after him.In order to avoid accidentally injuring the monks in the north, everyone did not dare to release a powerful attack, but rushed to help.

When the Zhantian Sword directly blasted the high-grade spirit sword into the air, and at the same time quickly blasted through the talisman, the cultivator at the beginning of the fusion couldn't help but shuddered, and hurriedly dodged.

However, in front of the edge of the Scarlet Flame Spiritual Sword, there was a rain of magic talisman attacks, and the monks in front of them were constantly flashing with brilliance, and then they became a mess.The intensive attack of so many talismans, and Yi Feng's sudden action, everyone was obviously a little flustered, after all, Yi Feng's reputation is very strong.

Yi Feng smiled lightly, folded his body, and rushed out from the chaotic army. He broke through the encirclement at once, and stopped at a position a kilometer north of the monks.In fact, Yi Feng had expected such a situation to happen a long time ago. As long as the monk at the fusion stage didn't aim at him to resist desperately, he could completely break out from the monks at the distraction stage, and the result was exactly the same.

Yi Feng recalled Zhan Tianjian and Chiyanlingjian with a wave of his hand, and looked at the group of monks who were about to rush forward with contempt, and a red light flew out of his body.

The red light rose against the wind, expanding hundreds of times in an instant, covering the entire sky, and a blood-colored light curtain descended from the sky, completely covering the thousand-meter radius.

All the monks felt a fierce aura pouring in from the tip of their noses, followed by thousands of blood-colored swords raining down, the force of the blow could instantly break through the monks' true essence defense shield.

When one of the cultivators in the middle stage of fusion tore the light curtain, the first round of sword rain had already fallen, and at least 20 people died tragically.