Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1297 Strange Sword Cry

And Lan Wufeng, who was lying on the back of the black panther, was looking at a certain place with dull eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking or looking at, but there would be tears falling down his cheeks from time to time.

Except for Fang Chen who was completely unconscious, who knew nothing and could not hear anything, Lan Wufeng and Hei Bao fell into a deathly silence, and the atmosphere had never been so oppressive.

The time passed by like this minute by minute, and I don't know how long it has passed. It seems that it is only a few breaths, and it seems that a few days have passed.

When Lan Wufeng felt that all his tears had been shed and his body regained some strength, the black panther, who had been falling continuously, finally jumped off another foothold and landed headfirst on the ground.

Although the panther had tried its best to reduce its buffer force before this, it had already reached its limit after being on the road, and Fang Chen was in a coma, unable to do anything at all. As for Lan Wufeng, he heard from the beginning After the explosion, he has been in a state of absence.

"Yan..."

Almost at the moment when the black panther fell to the ground, something faintly resounded in the air, and there was a slight sound similar to the sound of a sword echoing in the void, but the sound was too soft to attract attention, let alone , given the state of Black Panther and Lan Wufeng at this time, even if it was more obvious, I'm afraid they didn't have the heart to pay attention.

The two of them and the beast fell to the ground like this, rolling forward along the sandy ground, and stopped until they completely lost their strength on the flat and somewhat scary sandy ground. down.

"Yan!"

Almost at the moment when they fell on this sandy ground, the previously faint sound of the sword's cry suddenly became more and more urgent.

It's like the guards of this land suddenly woke up and rushed to fight back!
At this moment, Lan Wufeng's already numb nerves were stabbed awake, he got up in a hurry and didn't even bother to care about being thrown as if his internal organs were displaced, so he immediately turned his head to look around.

At the same time, the gray-faced black panther who fell to the ground and rolled together raised his head immediately, and his eyes filled with exhaustion also became cautious.

"Yan!"

But in the blink of an eye, the extremely weak sound of the sword in the air seemed to have been fully charged, and it became more and more sharp and compelling. It was almost when Lan Wufeng and the black panther raised their guards. Suddenly there was a ripple and it went straight towards them!

"This……"

Lan Wufeng, who originally thought it was just a noise, reacted instantly after seeing the sudden appearance of more and more ripples.

What kind of illusion is this? It's obviously sword intent!

And just this invisible sword intent that can cause such obvious ripples in the void is probably definitely not an ordinary sword intent, could it be...

Suddenly, Lan Wufeng remembered the strangeness he had noticed when he just reached the cliff, and when he thought about it again, it seemed that everything had an answer.

"Quick! Take Fang Chen and leave!"

While speaking, Lan Wufeng was already rolling and crawling in front of Fang Chen who was still in a coma, lying motionless on the ground, while watching the approaching ripples in the sky like an enemy, he urged Looking at the black panther who was also lying on the ground.

"Ow..."

Only this time, the black panther didn't rush to Fang Chen as Lan Wufeng expected, but after several extremely difficult attempts and failed to get up, he had to growl in despair, unwilling but also Can only lie on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lan Wufeng didn't even have time to do anything, the sound of swords wafting in the air was getting faster and faster, and the ripples in front of him had also arrived in front of him.

The cold came, and Lan Wufeng, who hadn't cultivated any artistic conception at all, the only way he could think of in a hurry was to raise his hand to block it.

He knew he couldn't stop it, because not only did he not understand any artistic conception attack at this time, even his profound energy was completely consumed, and all the treasures that could save his life that he brought down the mountain this time were all used up .

But even so, he still has to do something, even though he doesn't know what the result will be after doing it, but at least, he can't just watch it all, it's over!

"hiss……"

The next moment, the chill penetrated into the bones, and a tingling feeling that seemed to come from the soul made Lan Wufeng gasp. At this moment, he finally understood that the attacks in front of him were not his flesh and blood at all. Mortals can resist it!

"Yan!"

But just when the tingling pain that seemed to come from all directions without leaving any room became more intense, a piercing sword cry suddenly sounded from behind Lan Wufeng.

It's over, I'm attacking back and forth, is it possible that I, Lan Wufeng, will die here today? !
The sound of the sword that entered the ear was obviously more violent than before, and there was also a hint of fear and submission in it!

Lan Wufeng didn't even have time to react, why did the sword intents that appeared one after another suddenly have such a change, the two sword intents bumped into each other suddenly!
"boom!"

It was as if something exploded suddenly in his mind, but there was no sound, everything was destroyed in an instant, his mind was blank, and in an inexplicable feeling, Lan Wufeng only felt that the world was spinning like he was suddenly caught in a trap. Out of chaos.

This feeling came so suddenly and so strongly that Lan Wufeng didn't fully react until he lost control and fell straight on the ground.

But it was precisely because of this that Lan Wufeng thought of Fang Chen's Lan Wufeng immediately after he fell to the ground, and wanted to turn around to see Fang Chen's situation, but in the end he just turned his head reluctantly, and he could glimpse Fang Chen's situation from the corner of his eyes. to.

But at this glance, Lan Wufeng was stunned, his neck stretched to the limit, and the eyeballs that looked towards Fang Chen were about to pop out.

But even so, Lan Wufeng still tried his best to maintain this posture, and even wanted to work harder, because at this moment, he actually saw a very strange scene!

Before that, Fang Chen had already passed out. This is a fact. Even now, Lan Wufeng has never doubted it, and now, he can even see with his own eyes that Fang Chen is still in a coma.

But for some reason, at this very moment, Fang Chen, who was still in the posture of rolling down here, was constantly surging with sword intent around his body!
It was only a small area around his body just now, but in the blink of an eye, the surging sword intent has more than doubled the area.

(End of this chapter)