Chapter 128 The sacrifice of all living beings(1/2)
The void fell to a halt, and only cultivators with strong dominance and strong sense of dominance could still retain their consciousness, and they all escaped from the void where the terrifying boxing seal and the star-swallowing python collided with it.
"Boom~~~"
After the thunder sound, the star explosion that destroyed the void rose up, and many cultivators of the seven major sects with different postures were flooded and destroyed by the star explosion.
The magnificent nebula chains also began to collapse into dense cracks, and eventually gradually reduced their spiritual loss.
Chen Feng, who was targeted by the old demon of Changchun, was damaged by the heavy treasure, but he did not dare to go back and retrieve the narrowing nebula chain.
"Swoosh~~~"
Just as Chen Feng wanted to restrain his star diamond and raising the sky, a flash of flying sword light had already shot towards his spiritual world.
"Clang~~~"
The sound of swords and swords fighting was heard, and even a series of sparks burst out.
Seeing the faint light of the flying sword flying, flashing and fleeting, Chen Feng couldn't help but look in his eyes with anger and vigilance.
"You have a lot of treasures. I'm eyeing you now..."
The woman in the palace clothes showed a ruthless look in her eyes, and her figure had already appeared near Chen Feng.
"Stinky, you're looking for death!"
Chen Feng, who was pursued by the powerful people in the life and death realm, became entangled with the woman who collapsed with her chest again. His anger skyrocketed, and even showed a twisted and violent and ferocious look on his face.
“Woo~~~”
Under the indoctrination of Hankong's domineering intention, the black knife held by Chen Feng's giant hand magnified wildly, and even brought a sense of extreme danger to the powerful people in the life and death realm.
Many powerful people from Qianji Sect are not unfamiliar with Chen Feng's black sword. Five years ago, he relied on this black sword waist ornament to show the terrifying power of a sword flattening the sky on the Xingluo Platform.
However, compared with the Taoist rhyme of the Wanfo Chaozong that Chen Feng relied on five years ago, with the support of Guan Hanyan's Hankong Dominance, the black knife in Chen Feng's hand has become even more terrifying.
The black knife was constantly enlarged and was held by Chen Feng Qingtian's giant hand, and did not flash a brilliant light, but the quaint patterns on the blade seemed to be natural, exuding a thick and long ancient meaning.
"A damn bad, are you still unwilling to give up?"
Hankong Bayi was frantically drawn by Chen Feng, and Guan Hanyan could no longer bear it.
"Shut up and support me for a while, and I will compensate you later..." Chen Feng was like a desperate person with red eyes, and his whole body revealed a heart-pounding cruelty.
Although the paralyzed girl did not speak angrily again, Chen Feng was secretly shocked when he saw the nebula chains that were broken into shattered cracks in the star explosion disappeared in distortion.
When Chen Feng's Eye of Burial was found where the person who sacrificed the flying sword was found, the Nebula chains were already wrapped around him.
Although she did not find Guan Hanyan's methods, she didn't need to ask Chen Feng, she knew that this treasure was retrieved by her.
"As long as you help me for a while, I will give you this nebula chain." Chen Feng, who faintly felt that the chain belonged to him, simply took the initiative to sell it out, and tied the paralyzed girl's channel to the back of the nebula chain.
"If I hadn't been me, could you find this chain back? Besides, the spirituality of this chain is no longer as good as before, and there is almost no possibility of repair. Do you know what will happen to you if I remove my support for you now?" Guan Hanyan's laughter sounded in Chen Feng's mind, revealing a faint sense of playfulness.
Feeling Guan Hanyan's own position and malicious smiles, Chen Feng did not reply to her, but instead held a knife in his hands and slashed at the Pilgrimage Peak.
"Swish~~~"
The void was separated by a black sword like paper. Under the force of the split-air sword, the Pilgrimage Peak was divided into two halves. Although a sword light was pressed down by the black sword, it burst out with a vigorous sword intent that reached the nine heavens.
The light of swords and swords was slightly brighter, but it was silent. While the black giant sword was collapsed, Chen Feng Qingtian's body was extremely fierce and swung his sword again to block the void, slashing towards the vigorous sword intent force of the Pilgrimage Peak.
“Long~~~”
Rows of halos continued to rise above the void in the sword energy that crushed all things.
Seeing the surging sword intent, the force of resisting the slash of the giant sword, gradually lifting the black sword, many people couldn't help but be shocked.
Chen Feng Qingtian's figure actually lost in the fight, which made many people feel surprised and alert to the cultivator who possesses the intent of the sword.
Just as many strong men secretly guessed the identity of a man with sword intent, Chen Feng, who had a ferocious face, swung his giant sword, did not give up.
“Woo~~~”
As Chen Feng exerted his arms with dense and small cracks, the giant sword sank again, and the sword body had begun to swallow the surging and surged the domineering intention contained in the sword intent light explosion, causing the extremely expanding sword ball to shrink suddenly.
One goes up and the other goes down. As Chen Feng's crazy laughter gaze seemed to not just want to win in the fight, but to kill the cultivator who emitted the terrifying sword group.
Before this, the strange flying sword light that had gone without a trace took the lives of many disciples of Qianji Sect. The old man in gray robe who was cut off from the head of the Sutra Peak was one of them.
"What a domineering sword weapon, it can actually devour the domineering intention of the powerful man in the life and death realm. Fortunately, the sword apocalypse Taoist is swallowed up, and he must be very uncomfortable!" Guan Hanyan secretly thought about the black sword waist decoration that Chen Feng had.
But until now, Guan Hanyan is still not sure whether the black knife waist ornament Chen Feng possesses is his real hidden method.
"A cultivator in Qi Refining Stage actually has such power. It seems that he will be extremely powerful..." Taoist Jian Chen, who had white hair and eyebrows, stepped out ripples in the void step by step. While approaching Chen Feng quickly, his hands began to form mysterious sword techniques.
Although he didn't know the identity of the powerful man who was surging in the Pilgrimage Peak, through the sword intent of Jianchen Taoist of Wanjian Sect, Chen Feng could feel that the two of them were all the way.
"It's getting less and less optimistic. Old man, what do you want to do?" Although Chen Feng felt tremendous pressure, he was unwilling to leave, but instead focused on the Void Flame Group transformed by Qiu Hong's Wan Dao Wuying.
"Eight Desolate Dust Sword!"
Eight sword lights accompanied by Jian Chen's shoulders trembling, and actually flowed out of his back, turning into a lively circular sword seal towards Chen Feng's heart.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Subjugate Demons!"
Aware of the danger of the intelligent and mysterious circular sword seal, the Buddha's hand light and shadow around Chen Feng's body actually shot towards the circular sword seal and the Taoist Jian Chen with thousands of golden demon-subduing pestles.
"Buzz~~~"
During the process of enlarging the circular sword seal, eight erect giant swords were actually revealed in the sword seal.
The eight giant swords give people the feeling that they are not as simple as objects, but more like a symbol of a king. If there is a person with extraordinary spiritual eyes, you can even see the ancient meteorites floating around the eight giant swords in the sword seal, as well as many wreckage corpses.
"The Eight Desolate Sword Seal is extremely amazing. It is an ancient sword technique and must not be taken into it. This is the real power that powerful people in the realm of life and death have. Remember it carefully." Just as thousands of golden demon-subduing pestles turned into an angry battle holy Buddha, holding a golden giant pestle and piercing the enlarged circular sword seal, the paralyzed girl had already reminded Chen Feng indifferently.
"Empress Jin Zhen, can't Qianji Sect come up with any means anymore? Now it's just relying on a junior in the Qi Refining Stage to support it..." The young maid standing next to the woman in the robe in the distant void frowned and asked.
"That may not be possible. Even if Qianji Sect is not as good as before, it should not be so weak." Observing the whole woman in the robe who was fighting on the top, she smiled with a beautiful smile.
"It's a pity that young man named Chen Feng. If he could keep a low profile, he would have been stronger with the support of his strong partners!" Seeing Chen Feng gradually showing fatigue under the siege of the powerful man in the life and death realm, he seemed to be stretched, the young maid couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"He can't let go of Qiu Hong. Although that kid is not serious on the surface, he still has some affection. Besides, with Guan Hanyan's domineering support, it's not useless. Maybe he can get huge benefits in the war. Didn't the eight ancient cave seals be swallowed by him forcibly?" The woman in the robe couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled when she saw Chen Feng being forced into a desperate situation.
"There is one thing that made Shuang'er a little minded. To borrow Hanyan's female demon Hankong's intention, wouldn't he beg for the tiger? If it weren't for something, how could Guan Hanyan support him so much..." The young maid seemed to see it very clearly.
"It is almost an easy thing to destroy Chen Feng's soul with Guan Hanyan's Hankong Bayi, but why did she have such a hard time? It won't take long before Chen Feng's withered body, as well as the hidden power, Dao Yun, will be assimilated by Hankong Bayi." The woman in the robe looked at Chen Feng's Qingtian's body and thought.
"What the Empress means is that in such a chaotic and unclear battle situation, Guan Hanyan, whose body was damaged by irreparable damage, still did not give up her ambition?" The young maid placed her eyes on Chen Feng's back, the invisible paralyzed girl.
"Times change and the world change, and the irreversible damage to Guan Hanyan's physical injury is not absolute. At least I know several methods, but it is just difficult. Chen Feng has a wretched body, and hides vast power and Taoist rhyme. It is really a good carrier. If it were me, I would have done this." The woman in the robe also valued Chen Feng's foundation, while the demon-subduing Buddha in the void intersected with the circular sword seal, and a big explosion of irregular flowing light had already occurred.
"Boom~~~"
Qingtian's body was suppressed by the sword seal and could not be moved. Chen Feng was blown away in the big explosion of dimensional light, and even smashed a mountain foundation.
"Little guy, you seem to be too hard..."
The woman in the palace dress in Changchun Gate appeared above Chen Feng Qingtian's body, and threw out the thorny vines with her fingers on her cuffs, wrapping them towards Chen Feng's right arm holding the knife.
Although the golden thorn vine is small, it seems to spread endlessly, gradually turning into ancient thorn vine roll columns, even closing a void.
"Buzz~~~"
Just when many people thought that Chen Feng's combat power output had reached a limit and was about to be completely defeated, countless tiny dragon pattern lights actually surged in a bunch of ancient thorn vines that closed the void. The arrogant and powerful aura even moved the vast evil like the old demon Changchun.
"The great cultivator who bathes in the eight heavenly tribulations..."
The first person who thought of the first female demon Hanyan on Chen Feng's back was Han Yan on Chen Feng's back, wearing serpentine earrings and the old man wearing short hair, was constantly fighting in the void.
"It's not Guan Hanyan, I didn't expect that she was stronger than Chen Feng. It was really unexpected!" The old man with his eyes blind, and the spirit of the spirit emitted a wave of domineering intention, and a girl from Tianyan Palace star's handprint burst out with layers of empty light.
"Click!Click!Click~~~~"
A bunch of ancient thorn vines gradually shattered, but Chen Feng, who was entangled and surrounded, was no longer there.
The woman in the palace dress in the realm of life and death looked at the woman dressed in a man in front of her in a frightened look, but there was a deep sense of reluctance and nostalgia in her eyes.
Widths of dragon-patterned glow light gushed out of the body of a woman in the palace, without strong power fluctuations, and no sound. Not only that, the entire battle on the top seemed to be lost.
Some powerful men in the realm of life and death could not help but express nervous fear when they saw a dragon-print fingerprint on the eyebrows of a woman in the palace dress.
What makes people mind the most is the arrogant and arrogant atmosphere of the eight-bathing heavenly tribulation.
Both the strongest people in the life and death realm, but they have the fourth-level gap between Guiyuan, Daoji, Yujie, and the feathering. They also have to be distinguished from the superiority. If the Hanyan female demon had not fallen into a low point due to special reasons, the Changchun old demon might not have been able to have such leadership.
"Eternal Dragon Forbidden!"
After Qiao Xueqing dressed as a man, she spoke lightly, wisps of dragon-patterned light that surged out of the figure of the woman in the palace dress were gradually weaved into a seal ball with an eternal breath, completely submerging the woman's figure.
The sealing ball quickly shrank and was put away by Qiao Xueqing. She looked at Chen Feng, whose body returned to normal size, and said, "It's not okay to rely on you alone, and you won't leave..."
"Wait a little longer, what's going on with those Void Flame Light Balls?" Chen Feng looked around in the distance with a embarrassed look.
"You underestimate the old man too much. Qiu Hong's shamelessness is comparable to you. Do you think he will be easily destroyed?" Qiao Xueqing's tone showed a little anger, as if she was very dissatisfied with Qiu Hong's drag on Chen Feng.
"Damn old guy..."
Hearing Qiao Xueqing's statement, Chen Feng didn't know whether to be angry or relieved, but his tired expression was much more excited, and the thief's eyes kept secretly looking at the entire battle situation.
Because Qiao Xueqing suddenly appeared through the spatial coordinates connected with Chen Feng, it gave him a chance to breathe.
While a strong man in the life and death realm was eliminated, it also made others feel scruples.
Although many people don’t know much about Qiao Xueqing, the fleeting atmosphere of the eight-bath heavenly tribulation that had passed away really shocked people. This is also the biggest difference between Qiao Xueqing and Chen Feng, who are both low-level cultivators who have created immortal foundations.
To be continued...