peerless angel

hum!

A dark red flying sword quickly popped out of the storage ring. It is small and light, with a soft pattern, and it looks like it is used by a woman.

But at this moment, as the dark red flying sword floated up, the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant, the pupils of the two short young men shrank, and the boiling blood in their bodies seemed to become icy cold.

"You..." The short young man was terrified, "How is it possible, that kind of controlling swordsmanship should consume a lot of immortal energy, why do you still have immortal power!"

Wu Feng grinned.

This can be described as a pleasant surprise!

After going through this series of battles, he felt the extraordinaryness of the ancient immortal energy. With just a big fist, he was able to resist the coercion of a high-level immortal body. If it was someone else with a low-level immortal body, his body would already be trembling and he would not be able to stand steadily.

"It seems that the immortal energy swallowed in the cave has not disappeared, but has been concentrated. This "Shenhong" has not exhausted my immortal energy. If I wait for my immortal body to transform, I can cast it more than seven or eight times in a row! "Wu Feng was very excited, very excited.

What is the concept of casting the divine rainbow seven or eight times in a row?

You know, even if Shenhong can easily crush enemies who are several times stronger than him once, if it is superimposed seven or eight times, even a fairy will not be able to bear it!

"It seems that although the ancient immortal artifacts are not as good as the current immortal artifacts, the ancient immortal energy is different. In ancient times, when Xuanhuang first opened, the chaotic immortal energy was the most abundant. Today's immortal energy only gathers in the small fairy world. If you go to the Three Thousand Immortal Island outside, it will become extremely thin."

"Although the fairy energy in this small fairy world is strong, it is much, much thinner than the fairy energy in ancient times!"

Wu Feng divided the ancient immortal energy in his body the size of a fingernail into two, one of which was attached to the small dark red sword. This sword was obtained from the Heavenly Demon Valley, and most of it belonged to ancient fairies. , Humming immediately, as if waking up from the slumbering years, cheerful and excited, shining with a bloodthirsty crimson light.

"kill!"

Wu Feng thought.

swoosh~

The flying sword turned into a dark red light, flew out, and disappeared within a few feet of flying distance!

"Teleport!" The two short young men were shocked. This sword had almost killed the boss before. If the boss hadn't been protected by a heavy treasure, he would have been killed on the spot. Now that the sword is coming at them, how should they resist it?

"Fight it!" The short young man gritted his teeth and cast all his trump cards with despair in his eyes, only to see that the blue light sword turned into a sword curtain with layer upon layer of sword shadows, wrapping him like a blue light ball. He took out a black talisman and pasted it on his body, the talisman flashed and was hidden in the robe.

Before the short young man could heave a sigh of relief, suddenly a black light flashed on his body, and he saw the black talisman appear suddenly, the black awn glowed brightly, and turned into a small pitch-black shield, flashing behind him——

bass!

The black shield was shattered, the robe was torn, a huge force came from the inner armor, and the body involuntarily leaned forward. Immediately afterwards, I felt a piercing pain from the back, followed by a scorching heat, from the Back out.

All this happens in an instant!

"Impossible..." The short young man's eyes widened, full of disbelief. He didn't even feel that his blue light sword curtain was broken. How did this flying sword break through the sword curtain and directly enter?

However, without answering, his body fell down, his soul was shattered by the evil spirit of the sword, and he died completely.

clang~

The cyan sword curtain suddenly disappeared, and a cyan light sword fell from the sky, falling beside the short young man. The cyan light on the sword dimmed along with the life energy of the short young man, revealing the simple and simple body of the sword, like an ordinary sword .

Wu Feng let out a sigh of relief, but luckily he teleported the flying sword into the sword screen wittily with the space dao rhyme, otherwise the sword screen would weaken, coupled with the weird black talisman? Resisting, he would never be able to kill the opponent with a single sword.

And the second level of the sword control technique is shadowless, and with the ancient immortal energy in his body, he can only use it again!

Now only the ordinary-looking young man remains.

With this sword, either he will die, or he will perish!

Wu Feng concentrated all his attention, staring at the opponent, and secretly mobilized the ancient immortal energy, ready to use the second sword!

As early as when Wu Feng used his first sword, this young man was already like a short young man. He summoned his own flying sword and set up a sword curtain to defend him without any dead ends. Even if the body is killed by this sword, as long as the soul is still there, it will not die!

After finishing all this, he suddenly heard a groan, and immediately saw in his consciousness that the sword screen of the short young man disappeared, and the latter fell to the ground and died.

At that glance, his pupils constricted, his scalp tingled, and the soles of his feet felt a chill!

So weird, so scary!

He kept paying attention to the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but he didn't see how the short young man's sword curtain was broken, and he died so strangely!

"It's teleportation!" He quickly realized that the consciousness of an immortal is very powerful, and his mental calculation is thousands of times that of an ordinary person. It takes an ordinary person a quarter of an hour to think about a thing, and an immortal can do it in less than half a second, even if he is ordinary. , also realized the problem.

"Damn it, if there is teleportation, the sword screen is useless at all!"

"Turn around and run away?"

"Who can outrun the cultivator of the way of space?"

His mind was in a mess, and there was hatred for that person in his heart. This is not an ordinary newcomer, he is clearly a monster. If he does not die in the future, he will definitely become a famous figure on the list of true gods!

If I offend such a person, even if I can escape today, I will definitely die in the future!

In just a short moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he saw Wu Feng raising his hand, about to cast the second sword!

His pupils contracted, his heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly, and the blood was gurgling in his body, almost bursting out of his ears.

"Can't die!"

"I must not die, ahhh!!"

He stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the storage bag opened immediately, and a large number of weapons were suspended from it, including two flying swords, an ancient fairy weapon.

"Block me, block!!"

His consciousness was running crazily, creating a vortex for all weapons, and they were tightly attached to his body, including his face and eyebrows, which were covered by flying swords, which were top-notch treasures. These flying swords were as small as fingers, Cover up tightly.

At the same time, Wu Feng threw out his second sword!

"Death!" There was a flash of light in Wu Feng's eyes, and the dark red flying sword galloped out, and suddenly disappeared. amazing?

"Block it!!" The ordinary youth roared in despair.

puff!

His body stiffened suddenly, and the madness in his pupils froze. At this moment, time seemed to be quiet, and the clouds and mists in the sky were rolling rapidly, coming and going, as if he didn't care about the scenes in the world.

bang~

I don't know how long it has passed, the few small flying swords attached to the eyebrows of the young man suddenly fell silently, like tears of unwillingness, lost their luster, dim like ordinary swords.

The quiet scene was like a prelude. At the same time as these small flying swords fell, other magic weapons, such as flying swords, flying shields, pagodas, jade pendants, and red silk, fell off his body one after another, like broken pieces. The skin is generally bleak.

One by one, they fell on the grass in a dull and low voice.

plop~

The young man's body fell head-on, and blood flowed out from under his body.

Wu Feng breathed out lightly, raised his hand to call, and there was a pop, and a red glow shot out from the top of the young man's head, it was the dark red flying sword.

This flying sword unexpectedly appeared in his body at some point!

This is naturally not a teleportation, unless Wu Feng's spiritual sense completely crushes him, otherwise the sword cannot be teleported directly into his body.

When the young man fell, a huge wound was exposed on the sole of his foot, and blood flowed out of it.

He defended all positions, but he failed to defend the soles of his feet!

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