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The only purpose of destroying sword intent is to destroy, to destroy.

Although it is cast with a staff, the sword intent remains unchanged.

That soaring sword intent, like a thousand troops charging, made people feel cold all over the place.

Whoosh whoosh!

Thousands of sword shadows gathered from all directions, covering Xuanyuan Feng.

Dangdang!

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes were also full of fighting spirit, his spear trembled, and he stabbed thousands of times in an instant.

Every time he stabs out, he accurately defeats a sword intent.

There was a violent roar in the void, as if thousands of weapons were clashing in an instant, which was shocking.

"Fire Sword Domain."

Zhuo Yifan let out a loud roar, and at the same time his body fell to the ground, the staff turned into a sharp sword and directly plunged into the hard ground.

A powerful wave spread out, with the Soul Devouring Staff as the center, a thousand sword qi exploded and radiated in all directions.

"Congeal!"

Zhuo Yifan squeezed his big hand suddenly, and the sword formula changed.

Immediately, an invisible sword domain formed, trapping Xuanyuan Feng in it.

In the blink of an eye, he didn't know how much sword energy enveloped him.

A red light flashed in Xuanyuan Feng's eyes, and his momentum soared. Even though his body size had not changed, it gave people a sense of incomparable intimidation.

The spear in his hand transformed into countless afterimages, surrounding him, forming a strange force field.

Before all the sword energy could get close, he was strangled and turned into nothingness.

All of a sudden, space cracks appeared in the place of the battle.

Ba Shan and Ba Cheng were stunned by such an intense battle.

They didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan was not only a spiritual master, but also a super soldier.

This fighting consciousness is simply terrifying.

"Xuanyuanfeng, admit defeat! I don't want to hurt you."

Zhuo Yifan suddenly let out a huge roar, even Bashan and Bacheng Baxian outside felt dizzy in the brain, let alone Xuanyuanfeng in the depths.

As Zhuo Yifan's strength increased, this [Soul Devouring Demon Sound] became extremely terrifying.

Especially now that he has also synthesized spiritual power, making this sonic attack even more weird and terrifying.

Xuanyuan Feng was startled, he slapped himself on the chest suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After he slapped his palm, a ray of light erupted from his chest, and the text of the rules rushed out, evolved continuously, and turned into a battle armor, covering him.

Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt that the enemy in the magnetic field of his mind disappeared.

"Nest, it turns out to be a kind of armor that can isolate the attack of spiritual power, it's really scary."

However, Zhuo Yifan's spiritual cultivation can't actually crush Xuanyuan Feng. This guy is covered with spiritual armor all over his body. I am afraid that only a master at the level of the second elder can defeat his spiritual armor and attack his origin.

"Hahaha, Human Race, you really opened my eyes. When did the Human Race have such a terrifying character. But you are thinking about it wrongly if you want to attack me with spiritual power."

Xuanyuan Feng smiled triumphantly.

As one of the princes of the fairy clan, the resources accumulated on him are terrifying, almost full of all kinds of treasures.

With this top defense alone, few people can hurt him.

Zhuo Yifan disagreed: "Let's talk about it after you break through my [Flame Sword Field]!"

He waved his hands, under the sword formula, the talisman culture became the sword intent, continuously sinking into the ground.

In an instant, the originally invisible formation became clearly visible.

It was a large field composed of tens of thousands of sword qi, these sword qi were endless, firing continuously like machine guns, if someone else went in, I'm afraid they would have been shot into a sieve.

But Xuanyuan Feng's protective magic weapon is like a human-shaped fortress. The endless sword energy can at most consume the power of the fairy spirit on his magic weapon, but it can't hurt his body in a short time.

But in the face of the rainy sword intent, he should not be idle.

The spear came out like a dragon, full of phantoms, and all the attacking sword intents were blocked.

"Human race, I admit that you do have the same strength as me. Your sword field is also interesting, but if you want to defeat me, you are almost weak. I can stand in a stalemate with you for three days and three nights."

Xuanyuan Feng said proudly.

"Hehe, is that right? Actually, I can persist for three days and three nights." Zhuo Yifan smiled happily and reminded: "Besides, you seem to have forgotten the name of my sword domain."

"Flame Sword Field...could it be?"

When Xuanyuan Feng spoke, his face was full of horror, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"That's right, the flame sword field, the most important thing is of course the flame!"

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Xuanyuan Feng, enjoy yourself, I hope that when I come back three days later, you will not be cooked."

As Zhuo Yifan said, his figure actually stepped out in one step, directly out of the sword domain.

Ba Shan screamed: "Master Divine Envoy, the Soul Devouring staff is still in the formation, it must not fall into Xuanyuan Feng's hands."

Ba Cheng was also in a hurry: "My lord envoy, this is an artifact of the Ba clan, it must not be lost."

Zhuo Yifan glanced at the two of them lightly: "Do you really think that he can see where the staff is? So he can get the staff?"

Ba Shan pointed at the magic staff stuck on the ground in surprise, and said: "Where the magic staff is stuck, everyone can see it!"

"Hehehe, this is what the so-called authorities are fascinated by. You can see it, but it doesn't mean Xuanyuan Feng can see it!"

Zhuo Yifan smiled mysteriously, but kept taking out fairy stones around the sword field.

Ba Cheng was surprised and said, "My lord envoy, what do you mean?"

"This Xuanyuanfeng is worthy of being the prince of the fairy clan. He is full of treasures. The power of the sword domain is not enough to knock him down. Adding this spirit gathering formation is almost enough."

Zhuo Yifan clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Haha, gathering spiritual energy from thousands of miles away and blessing it in the sword field is enough to last for three days and three nights."

The two looked at Zhuo Yifan as if they had seen a ghost.

Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Why are you looking at me like that? This Xuanyuanfeng is really powerful. I don't want to hurt myself and forcefully defeat him. Since he likes to play, let him have fun! Let's go, three days later Let's see the result again!"

Ba Cheng's head was covered with cold sweat: "My lord envoy, what do you mean, let's leave now, regardless of this Xuanyuan Feng?"

"Could it be that you and him are good friends and want to play with him?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Ba Cheng in surprise, and smiled terribly: "Brother Ba Cheng, if you are willing, I will send you in."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and Ba Cheng suddenly felt the stars shifting before his eyes, and he was falling from mid-air.

And below, is a sea of ​​fire.

The scorching temperature is several times more terrifying than a volcanic eruption. Ordinary steel and magic weapons are estimated to be melted in an instant.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that the swords of flames, like a torrential rain, almost cover the entire space.

Everywhere they went, the void was exploding.

Holy shit, this is hell, it's horrible.

"Master God Envoy, save me!"

Ba Cheng shouted for help without any morals.

In the next second, he felt as if his back was grabbed by a strange force, and the foreground in front of him changed instantly, but he was no longer in the flames.