The cultivation world has the rules of heaven and earth in the cultivation world.

In the cultivation world, there is an upper limit of power that it can tolerate.

The upper limit is nine robberies and immortals. Of course, this kind of Jiujie Sanxian is not an ordinary Jiujie Sanxian friar, standing at the peak of Jiujie Sanxian.

Such as Chen Feng, is such an existence. It can be said that Chen Feng's strength is already at the critical point of the world's tolerance limit. If Chen Feng wants to go further, he will either cross the robbery and soar, or be suppressed by the rules of the world.

The latter is the situation of the soul devouring devil in front of us. His strength has greatly exceeded the upper limit of power that the cultivation world can tolerate, so he can only be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth.

This sky thunder seems to be a strong prohibition on the soul devouring demon. This prohibition did him no harm, but it sealed most of his power.

After the sky thunder, the power of the soul devouring devil became weaker and weaker, and finally stayed within the scope allowed by the world.

The thunder disappeared quietly, as if it had never appeared.

At this moment, the force that originally imprisoned Chen Feng was countless times weaker. Chen Feng just struggled gently and easily.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng immediately operated the power of life and healed the injuries in his body.

Watered by the green power of life, the broken heart and liver coagulate again, like a new life.

"The power of life is the best power to heal the injury. If I change the injury in my body to ordinary Zhenyuan, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover. But the power of life makes me recover in a moment. It's amazing! " Chen Feng was secretly surprised, and his gratitude to Darong xianzun became stronger and stronger.

The twilight old man not only opened the space crack away from the tomb of immortals at the cost of falling, but also inherited such magical energy to himself. This kindness is unforgettable to Chen Feng.

"Boy, don't think you're safe if your strength is unrestricted suppressed. I tell you, in my eyes, you still exist like a mole ant!" Soul devouring immortal Zun frowned and looked at Chen Feng. The only eye was filled with blood light.

"Well, you can try!" Chen Feng laughed and his fighting spirit soared. Just now, the strength of soul devouring immortal Zun was so strong that he had no ability to resist, which made Chen Feng very depressed. But now, everyone's strength is within the scope allowed by the world. If Chen Feng doesn't have revenge and revenge, he will really not be a man.

The Epee is in the air, and one sword is sharp.

"Three simple moves, straight stab!"

A simple sword, however, gives people a meteor like brilliance, with an artistic conception of returning to nature.

"Eh?" "What a strange sword technique!" said the soul devouring demon

While talking, the soul devouring demon also suddenly shot.

It looks like a star when pointed out.

Soul eating finger! The famous stunt of the soul devouring devil, relying on the soul devouring finger, the soul devouring devil laid a foundation in a place like the fairyland, and finally achieved a generation of devil.

The sword and fingers hit each other with amazing Qi. Their bodies retreated quickly, and they were even matched.

"Very good swordsmanship!" The Soul Eater finally moved his face. Now standing at the same level, the Soul Eater finally realized Chen Feng's evil.

"Although my strength is weakened and the power of soul devouring finger is suppressed, the sword technique that can compete with soul devouring finger is really good!" The soul devouring devil sighed and looked at Chen Feng positively for the first time.

"Just good?" Chen Feng said with a resolute smile, "then try my sword again!"

"To simplify the three forms and cut them again!"

It's simple, but it's as powerful as Mount Tai. Chen Feng's sword, combined with the magic of Epee, is like a huge mountain falling down.

"Good swordsmanship!" The soul devouring demon smiled coldly: "when I get such a sword, boy, I'll kill you even more after seeing such a sword!"

One finger soared into the air and tore the sky.

Chen Feng and the soul devouring demon fight together again.

But this time, they both didn't have any words. After a blow, the tide of attacks poured out on each other.

Although there are only three simple three moves, each one contains a myriad of changes. Although Chen Feng has not reached the point of handy, he is also very skilled. He does not suffer from the loss of moves by competing with the soul devouring finger of the soul devouring demon.

In addition to Chen Feng's attributes, Kendo has begun to take shape. The use of integrated energy makes Chen Feng's attack more powerful. At the beginning of the battle, the two are equal!

However, the gap between the two sides soon emerged, that is, the experience of combat.

The soul devouring demon has been in the fairy world for many years. Coupled with the warlike demon clan, his fighting consciousness can be called terror. However, Chen Feng has not lived for ten thousand years. In addition, he has been addicted to Dan Dao for most of his previous life. How much combat experience do you have? Although Chen Feng has received a lot of inheritance in this life, those are theories. Without combat experience, they can not be transformed into their own things.

The huge gap in fighting consciousness between the two sides has gradually put Chen Feng at a disadvantage. After a thousand moves, Chen Feng was almost beaten by the soul devouring demon.

"No, this impasse must be broken, or I will eventually die in this person's hands!" Chen Feng parried hard and thought quickly in his heart.

"It seems that we can only take risks!" Chen Feng sank down, and his immortal knowledge gathered quietly and turned into a fine needle.

"Soul stabbing needle, I use soul stabbing needle to make a surprise attack. Even if I can't kill him, I can take the opportunity to disrupt his rhythm. If I have a chance, I will launch a sword to break the sky, which is very likely to take his life!" Chen Feng made up his mind and the soul stabbing needle was ready to go.

"Eh?" But at this time, Chen Feng and soul devouring immortal Zun said softly: "someone is coming!"

Quietly, they seemed to have a tacit understanding, attacked each other at the same time, and then retreated and separated.

Although they kill each other, they don't want people to benefit from it.

"What a thrilling fight. It seems that our yuan side is not too late!" Above the sky, a figure suddenly stepped out of the sky.

"It's you!" Chen Feng's eyes were cold. The visitor is Yuan Fang, the leader of Tiandi sect!

"Chen Feng, I thought you had fallen into the tomb of immortals, but I didn't expect you to die!" Yuan Fang looked at Chen Feng with a light smile and said hey hey.

"My life and death seem to have nothing to do with your excellency!" Chen Feng's cold eyes were relative and his tone was neither salty nor light.

"It has nothing to do with me. I'm not the only one who doesn't come. I'm afraid he'll be disappointed to see you alive, won't he, Han Wei? " Yuan Fang smiled at a cloud in the distance,

"Han Wei?" Chen Feng's eyes burst with anger.

Han Wei is here?

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