Chaotic Sword God

Chen Feng felt a warning sign in his heart. An unprecedented crisis enveloped his soul, causing his pupils to shrink rapidly.

He reacted correctly almost reflexively, retreating quickly while blocking the way with the artifact in his hand.

"boom!"

The five layers of afterimages of the Litian Sword merged into one, and hit the artifact in Chen Feng's hand again. The powerful impact made Chen Feng stagger back, and the high-grade artifact in his hand almost flew away.

Jian Chen rushed over, the laws of swordsmanship lingering around his body, and the Litian Sword turned into an afterimage, swaying out a dazzling sword light and fighting fiercely with Chen Feng.

For a time, there was an endless roar in the field, and a violent energy storm mixed with fragments of sword energy shot out everywhere.

In a short period of time, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and violent energy storms arose in the void of heaven and earth.

Chen Feng only had one high-grade artifact on his body, and that was the sledgehammer in his hand. After such a fierce battle with Jian Chen, the mid-grade artifact he wore later, the battle armor, was in dilapidated condition and had dense sword marks. , and even the blood of the Immortal Lord with a powerful energy aura flows out.

On the opposite side, Jian Chen's Sky-Escape Divine Armor was also attacked, and some marks appeared.

But it's just a trace. As an extremely high-level, top-grade artifact, the Sky-Escape Divine Armor alone cannot be damaged even by anyone in the early stage of the Immortal Realm due to its own strength.

Let alone the early stage of the Immortal Realm, even those at the peak of the mid-stage Immortal Realm cannot cause substantial damage to the Sky-Escape Divine Armor.

On the surface, Jian Chen did not suffer any injuries, but in fact he also suffered some concussive injuries, but to him, these injuries were no different from scratching an itch.

"Too weak. If you only have this little strength, you won't be able to hold on for long in my hands." Jian Chen stood with his sword in hand, his fighting spirit overwhelming, and he looked at Chen Feng across from him with cold eyes.

They are both at the first level of the Immortal Realm, but there are still differences between strong and weak, and Chen Feng's combat power can only be considered average among them.

It's a relatively mediocre sequence.

His dignified Immortal Realm ancestor was now being ridiculed in such a way by an Immortal Emperor. This made Chen Feng feel angry. However, facing the astonishing combat power displayed by Jian Chen, he had to admit that what he saw in front of him was The Immortal Emperor is indeed very strong.

Before this, he had never dared to imagine that a middle-level Immortal Emperor Realm could actually fight head-on with an Immortal Lord.

"Yang Yutian, it doesn't matter if your talent is unprecedented. You have offended so many top forces at the same time, and you have also provoked our Feng family. You are destined to die."

"I can't help you now. If you don't die after the skyscraper world is opened, I will truthfully report what happened here to Ancestor Nifeng. Just wait for Ancestor Nifeng to chase you." Chen Feng said angrily. He knew the temperament of his ancestor very well. He was definitely a master who would avenge his enemies.

"Do you still want to leave the Sky World alive?" Jian Chen showed a cold smile, and the cold murderous intent filling his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I admit that you can indeed compete with me, but if I want to leave, you can't stop me." Chen Feng said proudly, already thinking of quitting and unwilling to continue fighting with Jian Chen.

Because he also discovered that after Jian Chen withstood many of his attacks, he was not injured at all. This reminded him of a rumor, and he knew that if he continued to fight, he would eventually be unable to defeat the opponent.

"Thousand Soul Demon Lord, seal this place for me and never let this person escape." Jian Chen suddenly spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely burly figure appeared out of thin air, filled with a monstrous aura of demonic energy.

It is the Thousand Soul Demon Lord!

After these years of recovery and several "feedings" by Jian Chen, the strength of the Thousand Soul Demon Lord is rapidly recovering. Although it has not yet returned to the peak of the fourth heaven, it has also reached the peak of the third heaven.

"You...who are you? Among the immortals who entered the sky world this time, there is no one like you." Looking at the Thousand Souls Demon Lord who appeared out of thin air, Chen Feng was suddenly shocked, feeling that he felt the Thousand Souls Demon Lord. When the powerful pressure spread out from Demon Lord's body, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

But then he seemed to realize something, his mind shook violently, and the look he looked at Jian Chen suddenly changed. It was a color with strong heat and greed.

Mixed in it, there is even an extreme madness that cannot be concealed.

"It turns out...it turns out that there is such a terrifying treasure hidden in you!" Chen Feng's tone trembled, and he didn't know whether it was because he was too excited or out of fear.

"Sect Master, just leave such a small character to me to deal with it." Qianhun Demon Lord said. When his eyes with dancing black demonic flames fell on Chen Feng, Chen Feng's heart suddenly tightened. He felt an invisible pressure squeezing from all directions, and his entire body and even his soul were about to be frozen.

Chen Feng felt a thrill in his heart. His hot and crazy heart suddenly turned cold, and his expression became more solemn than ever before.

Only then did he realize a serious problem. Although he discovered the shocking creation hidden in Yang Yutian, he still had to face the threat of a third-level cultivator who had reached the Immortal Realm.

"No, you just need to seal off the surrounding area to prevent this person from escaping. I want to deal with this person myself." Jian Chen's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and the cold murderous intent that permeated the air caused the temperature around him to drop sharply.

Back then, an Immortal Realm ancestor of the Zixiao Sword Sect died at the hands of Master Nifeng. Now, this blood feud should be repaid bit by bit.

The figure of the Thousand Soul Demon Lord has disappeared, turning into a thick black mist floating in the void, flickering in and out.

When Chen Feng, who was on the opposite side, heard that Jian Chen was going to deal with him personally, he suddenly felt secretly happy and said to himself: "Foolish, if you let that third-level Immortal Realm person take action, I will definitely not be able to hold on for long, but you actually The arrogant person wants to kill me with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Now I just need to delay. I believe that it won’t be long before other immortals come here.”

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's mood instantly became lighter.

However, at this moment, an extremely powerful sword intent suddenly filled the air. Just the breath came out, and there was a kind of supreme spirit that swept across the wasteland and dominated the sky and the earth. It even caused the dense spiritual energy in the nearby void. They all became thinner, as if they were cut into pieces by this supreme sword intent.

At the top of Jian Chen's head, two sword auras no larger than the size of fingers appeared, blooming with blazing light, and the entire void was illuminated in white.

In order to kill Chen Feng as quickly as possible, he used two Xuan Sword Qi without hesitation!

"What... what is this..." On the opposite side, Chen Feng's pupils shrank rapidly, feeling a huge threat, and he immediately used the power of his cultivation to prop up an energy barrier as quickly as possible.

The next moment, two mysterious sword energy burst out of the air at the same time, transcending the limitations of time and space, breaking through all obstacles, reaching Chen Feng's eyebrows in an instant, and then pierced into his soul at the same time.

"Ah!" Chen Feng's body trembled violently and he screamed in pain.

His soul was attacked by two mysterious sword energies at the same time, just like his soul was tortured by a knife. Although it was far from fatal, the feeling was definitely uncomfortable.

The most terrible thing is that his soul was affected by it, causing a brief blank in his mind, his naked eyes also fell into a brief darkness, and his perception of the outside world was reduced to a minimum.

For him, he can recover from such an impact in just a few breaths. However, he is currently in a battle. Let alone a few breaths, even a moment of absence will play a decisive role in determining the outcome.

"Five overlapping swords!"

At the same time, Jian Chen had quietly arrived in front of Chen Feng. The Litian Sword in his hand rolled up the monstrous sword energy, bringing up a series of afterimages to stab Chen Feng's forehead.