"White sword!"

One of the friars in the early days of the five Yuanying whispered. The sword spirit in the sword array gathered wildly. A white sword appeared out of thin air, and then fell from the sky and rolled over to Chu Jingfeng.

At the same time, the protection array of wind and rain villa opens.

Chu Jingfeng looked up at the coming white sword.

The white divine sword is really terrible. This move can easily kill any friar in the middle of Yuanying.

But I can't deal with Chu Jingfeng.

Chu Jingfeng's eyes coagulated, and the whole person turned into a sword wind and rushed to the white divine sword.

"He wants to resist the white sword with his own strength!"

"The white divine sword is the town sword array of Baigu. It can easily kill the friars in the middle of Yuanying. Even the friars in the later stage of Yuanying dare not ignore the carelessness. How dare he!"

"Chu Jingfeng is too rigid!"

Those monks who had retired, chirped.

Everyone held their breath.

Only those people in wind and rain villa are full of confidence in Chu Jingfeng.

Because they believe that Chu Jingfeng can easily deal with the so-called white sword.

Because they know that Chu Jingfeng is a miracle maker.

What's more, it's not a miracle.

White mouth sneered: "dare to fight against the white sword, I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word death!"

Outsiders rarely know the characteristics of the white divine sword. Only the top level of the white Valley knows that the white divine sword has a more terrible ability in addition to its great power.

That is, attack the spirit of the friar!

This is a very terrible sword.

If you don't pay attention, you must be impacted by the white divine sword. Even the friars in the later period of Yuanying must have a great loss of mind!

How strong is the full spirit of the golden elixir?

It's fragile. The white sword can easily destroy his spirit!

Once the spirit is destroyed, even if you are strong, you are useless.

In everyone's eyes, Chu Jingfeng and Bai Shenjian touched each other.

"Boom ~"

With a loud noise, everyone saw Chu Jingfeng trembling and standing still in mid air.

Bai Kou smiled. He knew that Chu Jingfeng's spirit had been wiped out. At this moment, it was already a dead man!

And those friars stared at Chu Jingfeng. They couldn't help saying, does this man still have a chance to create miracles.

"Search..."

When baikou was just about to ask the five early friars to search for Du Jingbai, he suddenly saw Chu Jing moving, and his voice stopped suddenly!

How is that possible?

He stared at Chu Jingfeng with wide eyes.

The monk turned and looked at the cold sword in the air.

He's really alive!

Bai Kou looked at Chu Jingfeng incredulously, and his heart was full of 10000 questions.

How could Chu Jingfeng be able to stand there after facing the impact of the white divine sword?

That doesn't make sense?

Is the soul of Chu Jingfeng powerful?

Are you kidding.

The spirit of the golden elixir period is as crisp as paper, which is something everyone knows.

But why is he still alive?

Is there any treasure to protect the soul?

yes!

It must be a treasure to protect the soul, otherwise it can't resist the attack of white magic sword!

Bai Kou thought like this and felt relieved. If Chu Jingfeng really stopped Bai Shenjian with his ability, Bai Kou would feel that his world outlook had collapsed.

However, what Bai Kou doesn't know is that Chu Jingfeng has no treasure to protect the soul!

He has a soul calming talisman, which can indirectly protect the soul, but he doesn't know that the white divine sword attacks the soul. How can he have time to use the soul calming talisman?

He can only rely on his strong spirit and the terrible effect of the magic formula to block the white divine sword!

Even so, his spirit was still traumatized.

Of course, the trauma does not affect Chu Jingfeng's combat effectiveness for the time being.

Chu Jingfeng stood in mid air, behind him appeared a cloak condensed by black light, white hair fluttering, holding a sword, like the coming of death.

"This time, it's my turn."

Chu Jingfeng said faintly. He turned into a sword wind and rushed to a woman.

The woman raised her eyebrows and her eyes were dignified. She used her sword technique to fight Chu Jing.

However, Chu Jingfeng's sword technique is extremely fierce and elegant.

After only one move, the woman was stabbed into her abdomen by Chu Jingfeng's sword. The sword Qi shook and even Yuanying was broken.

Although the woman was beautiful and had the same existence as a special thing in the world, Chu Jingfeng killed her without any pity.

Cruel!

And strong!

Everyone's heart is stagnant.

The other four monks in the early stage of Chu were not frightened.

"The sword is perfect! You are not opponents, hurry back! "

White mouth's face changed again.

He never thought that this young man with golden elixir could understand the meaning of the sword, which is difficult for even the God to understand!

No wonder he is so powerful that he is so terrible.

The sword meaning is perfect. The increase of sword repair can only be described as terror. How can the strength be treated with common sense?

Such people are perverts!

The friars in the early days of the four yuan infants listened and withdrew without hesitation.

But Chu Jingfeng can't let them go.

"Now that you've all shot, don't hurry. I've received your sword array twice. It's not too much for you to take my sword."

Chu Jingfeng spoke faintly, turned into a sword wind again, and suddenly appeared in front of the second woman.

Chu Jingfeng cultivates the sword technique of resisting the wind.

To resist the wind is like to control the wind. The speed is unimaginable.

In addition to the increase of his purple lightning body method and purple lightning boots, not to mention those friars in the early days of Yuanying, even those friars in the late days of Yuanying, such as baikou, were shocked.

Those early friars of Yuanying couldn't resist at all.

One sword, no one can escape, all die under Chu Jingfeng's sword.

Is this still friar Yuanying?

How do you feel that in Chu Jingfeng's hands, Yuan Ying friars who are usually high above are like cabbage, one sword at a time, and they have no ability to resist?

Is this still human?

This is the second time those friars have raised such shocking questions.

Chu Jingfeng killed five Yuan Ying friars and appeared in the same place again. He looked at Bai Kou faintly and his eyes were calm.

"Shifu, that's great. Tell them to look down on our wind and rain villa, ha ha!"

Xia Ning shouted excitedly.

Many other friars were also infected by Chu Jingfeng, and some of their blood was boiling.

Great man, that's how it should be!

No matter what oppression, adversity, those who dare to stop me and those who dare to fight me must die under my sword!

There is no other too much fancy, only one word, kill!

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