“Woo~~~”

The void in the sky was twisted and seemed extremely muddy. The ancient sword storm that was erected in a round shape continued to spread. Huang Lingxuan, whose ancient magical power was broken, was not affected by the front of the sword storm, and his delicate body was also flew away by the wave-like sword light, tearing out dense light cracks.

"It's here!"

Chen Feng secretly used his thoughts to give a call to the small fur ball inside the ancient bead, but he could only get its weak response.

Faced with the tide of sword spreading, Chen Feng wanted to take the opportunity to rush towards Huang Lingxuan, but his figure stepped forward but was blocked by the messy void standpoint, pulling out a silk glow in the void.

Fortunately, Chen Meng and others did not get close to each other, otherwise they would be affected by the Nine Swords of the Heaven and the Ancient Di Youshi, and they were afraid that even if they could save their lives, they would be severely injured.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

The Baiyun flowing spiritual power shield released by Chen Feng seemed to be unable to support the pressure of strong struggle at this moment, and dense fine silk marks appeared in the process of barely moving forward.

"Have you reached the limit?"

As the void twists and riots were tearing, Chen Feng's body shook, not only his spirit, but also his sense of weakness.

"Buzz~~~"

As Chen Feng's right eye turned, the rays of the ancient sword seal from the ancient pearl on his right wrist had forced the small black sword, the nine nether sword, and the incense burner to recycle the ancient bracelet.

"Chen Feng..."

Huang Lingxuan, whose Chongbao was seized, was still conscious at this time, but he opened his mouth and roared but could not make any noise.

"Ba~~~"

Not only Chen Feng's first layer of ancient spiritual power protection light shield attached to the surface of his body, but even the inner armor of the fire spirit blood in Huang Lingxuan's body exuded a crisp sound of shattering.

"It seems something is wrong. The ancient sword formed by contacting the ancient magical power of the Heaven Nine Swords with the Earth Eagle-Shi Yu, seems to be out of control!" Mao San found that the blood armor inside Huang Lingxuan exploded, and the pure fire spirit power like crystals burst out from his body, and the breath it released began to become dark.

"I didn't have an overwhelming advantage, and I really fought for both sides..." Seeing that Chen Feng didn't give up even if his spiritual shield exploded, he seemed to want to give Huang Lingxuan a fatal blow, Ba Zhe couldn't help but sigh.

"It's better to clean up quickly. It's better to close the stall. For some reason, after Chen Feng and Huang Lingxuan fought, I felt a little urgency." Zou Qing's tone softened until then, and he discussed to Ba Zheng and the others.

"If things cannot be done, tell Chen Feng to withdraw the team."

When Mao San saw that the Void Sword Raid could not calm down for a while, he turned around and returned to the Lingxu plane. He seemed quite decisive.

"The top ten legions in the Netherworld Plane are extremely difficult to deal with. Although they are as famous as the top ten legions and their strength is slower, as far as I know, this Minghuang Legion is not the strongest among them." Zhao Wuming, who is on the edge of the broken plane of the Lingxu Realm Star, will not stay for a long time.

"Wait for me~~~"

Seeing that Gu Yin no longer supported him, Yasang showed anxious eyes and kept stretching out his hand to Ba Zheng.

"What a trouble!"

Although Ba Zheng secretly complained about Yasang, although he was not able to speak, he still rode the flying dragon pattern tiger, using the long tail like a flying tiger steel whip to roll up the body of the honest young man and returned to the Lingxu Realm Star Plane.

"My King, I'm here."

Gu Yin signaled to Chen Meng, but his mind was considering all aspects.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Meng General's Heavenly Demon Axe resisted his shoulders, turned and knocked under his feet, and it was already flashing towards the Lingxu Realm Star Plane.

"Swoosh~~~"

Not only the little black sword, but also the Nine Nether Sword and the Small Incense Burner were swept by the ancient pearl rays and pulled directly into the hazy bead body.

"Damn it, it's just a little bit. If I absorbed the second sword seal of the First Ancient Bead and practiced the second level of the First Ancient Art..." Seeing that Huang Lingxuan's delicate body, which was scattered by the sword, was stabilized, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel unwilling.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, but he didn't give up on chasing Huang Lingxuan, but just felt that the situation had changed.

Mao San and others had no mistake in choosing to return to the Lingxu plane to clean the battlefield. The monks were strong enough to a certain extent, and their spiritual perception of crisis would become more and more sensitive.

"You can't kill you completely now, and your Minghuang Legion is over." Faced with the obstacles of the out-of-control sword storm, Chen Feng no longer forced himself at this time. He turned his body and used the power of the sword force to disperse, and had already flashed to Gu Yin's side in the distance, leading her to move towards the Lingxu Realm Star.

"Master, has the situation changed?"

After his perception changed, Gu Yin, who appeared in the broken world of Lingxu Realm Star, also realized that the situation was unusual.

"It doesn't matter whether there is any change or not. It's just a cooked duck, so you can't let it fly." Chen Feng took Gu Yin and looked at the site of the Nether Legion, which was not far away.

The rich fog of war flows, and the garrison of the legion formed by tens of thousands of Netherworld monks seems extremely majestic.

Relatively speaking, even Chen Feng and eight others came to the periphery of the Netherworld Legion one after another, they were still inconspicuous, with some feeling of being single and lonely.

"The foundation of this Minghuang Legion is really strong. Even if it solves the powerful people in the legion, it will be a little trouble to eat such a huge cultivator legion!" Although Mao San said this, his expression was already excited.

"Who has the means to wipe out the army of tens of thousands of cultivators in one fell swoop? It's time to hurry up." Ba Zheng glanced at Chen Feng, obviously he wanted him to take action.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Feng opened his mouth and released a small pebbled treasure, slowly magnified on the periphery of the Netherworld Legion's garrison, and finally turned into a giant tomb peak, sitting on the broken earth full of gullies and cracks.

"If you can't do anything, it doesn't matter if I take action." Chen Feng raised his hand slightly, blocking Gu Yin who was about to speak.

“Go together.”

Zhao Wuming looked at the magnificent fog of war and could not feel the situation. He was a little cautious in his illness.

"Okay, fight quickly and get uprooted the Minghuang Legion." Chen Meng narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a brief rest, his weakness improved.

"Chen Feng, as long as you take out that cushion, I am confident that I can break through the Minghuang Legion of tens of thousands of monks in one fell swoop. In exchange, how about you the stone tower I collected before?" Zou Qing expressed his true intention in his heart with nervousness.

"Little fat man, you tried your best to kill those three powerful men in the Netherworld just for the Wood King Hands Group?" Chen Feng looked at Gu Yin, as if he was hesitant.

"If I was not mistaken, your immortal spiritual foundation has undergone essential changes. Keeping the Wood King Hand Group with extremely powerful wood attributes will not really help you. Since everyone is an organization, they should trust and cooperate with each other. I am really sincere." Zou Qing took out the stone tower wrapped in vines from the ancient wood ring on the index finger of his right hand and handed it to Chen Feng.

Although Gu Yin tried his best to endure his desire for the stone tower, he was still nervous and a little stiff.

“Woo~~~”

It was not until this time that the rich and surging phenomena of the Shigu Swords in the void began to pull the riot energy that broke out when the nine swords of the sky came into contact with the ancient divine power of the Earth Abyss, and the riot energy broke out.

Although Chen Feng and others had returned to the Lingxu Realm Star Plane and Shigu Jiantao also showed signs of disappearance, there was still endless turmoil in the vast void.

Facing Zou Qing untied the slender crystal vines and exposed the small Brahma stone tower. Chen Feng hesitated for a while before his face loosened and a smile appeared.

"The proposal is pretty good. Then I will leave it to you to solve the problem of the Minghuang Legion. I believe that once you get the Wood King Hand Group, even if the other nine legions on the Nether Plane arrive, we Yin will have a chance to deal with it." Chen Feng released the wood grain futon in the ancient pearl of his right wrist. He first took over the stone tower that was completely made without a crack after the battle.

"I didn't expect it to be really successful..."

Zou Qing's surprise was no longer enough, and he almost trembled, holding the cushion with countless hand patterns in his arms.

"This damn little fat man is already very strong, and now he has obtained a treasure that is in line with his immortal spiritual foundation. Wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings?" Mao San was secretly feeling uncomfortable, and he also began to think about how to pull the gap in and where to find a treasure that can match people like Chen Feng and Zou Qing.

Unlike the sourness of Ba Zheng and others, Gu Yin was so excited that she was almost kissed Chen Feng on the face and agreed to him.

"Although the master is changeable and is not a good person, and he often vents on me, he still cares about me." If Chen Feng knew the surging joy in Gu Yin's heart at this time, he would not know if he would regret taking out the Wood King Hand Group.

Maybe others don’t know, but Gu Yin knows very well that Chen Feng is very fond of the Wood King Hand Group, which is a treasure that is almost like the King of the Zhou Dynasty and the Little Black Sword Grade, and has a very strong defense ability.

"I didn't expect that in just a short period of time, Chen Feng used the energy of the ancient star explosion absorbed by the cushion, which was faded by him. It seems that his ability to control the treasure was unexpectedly strong!" The little fat man Zou Qing held the Wood King hand group and could not feel the alien energy in it, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

For Zou Qing, it is naturally a good thing to get the Muwang Hand Group, but he never thought that he could compete with Chen Feng with the Muwang Hand Group.

Since the failure to explore the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Abyss and being blocked by the Chen family, the fat man Zou Qing even had some psychological shadow on Chen Feng.

"It depends on you next. Everyone prepares it in case of any change. In my opinion, if this army of tens of thousands of cultivators in the Netherworld plane is not well done, it will be more difficult than those strong people. The number is too large." Chen Feng glanced at Zou Qing first, and then said to Mao San and others.

"Chen Feng, we have known each other for a long time. When did you get me a treasure with absolute power..." Seeing the little fat man Zou Qing sitting on the Wood King's hand group to adjust his breathing, as if he wanted to understand the wood spirit roots and the treasure, and then control the power of the treasure, Mao San approached Chen Feng and laughed shamelessly.

"Xiao Mao, although we are from the same organization, I don't care about you, so I'll still be willing to be blessed." Chen Feng smiled sinisterly and hugged Mao San's plump figure and patted him on the shoulder.

"Little Mao?"

Mao San almost didn't explode with Chen Feng's name, almost with goose bumps, and pushed the unscrupulous man around him away.

"That Huang Lingxuan has lost his treasure. He has to find a way to kill her completely, otherwise he will be so deeply intimidated in the future." Chen Meng was in a complicated mood and thought about Chen Feng.

"It's a bit difficult to catch her, even if you get involved, it's probably a fierce battle." Chen Feng, after experiencing a confrontation with Huang Lingxuan, shook his head a little, and his confidence was not very strong.

"Not to mention killing Huang Lingxuan, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult now. Have you heard it?" Gu Yin frowned and looked at Chen Feng, as if confirming. Did he feel something when he returned from the void?

"The music before was just quiet, but it was not noticed clearly. Now it has become cheerful, with the sounds of guqin, guzheng, flute, and Xiao, and it is getting closer and closer. If this is not the case, there is no need to rush to uproot the Minghuang Legion." Chen Feng closed his eyes, as if he was careful to sense.

"Voice? Why didn't I hear it? Are you saying that the Nine Legions have appeared?" Chen Meng, who was just a heavy feeling, his eyes widened a little.

"It's already here!"

Yasang pointed at him ahhhhhh, breaking the void revealed in the plane space.

One side twisted in the void, and a giant ship crossed from unknown where it could even carry Huang Lingxuan, who had suffered heavy damage.

The huge wooden boat had a huge hull, but the sound of rushing into the spiritual void world from the hollow hole in the broken plane was extremely slight, and some strange people on the boat sang and danced, and they didn't look like murderous intent.

The sound of chimes on the ancient and cheerful chimes and melodious sounds of flutes makes people excited and have a sense of being extraordinary and proud of the world.

"Fatty, when are you going to sit? Do you have to wait until we are surrounded and suppressed?" Seeing the extraordinary giant ship entering the Lingxu Realm, Huang Lingxuan stood on the side of the ship, his eyes filled with hatred. Chen Feng couldn't help but say to Zou Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the Wood King's Hand Group.

"Although I'm not sure, once I really have to take action, I will try my best to control this Wood King Hand Team." Zou Qing, who had not opened his eyes, had a solemn tone.

"If you can't completely take down the Minghuang Legion, this battle would be a bit worth the loss." Chen Feng muttered, but he did not mention the Yin organization that almost all the powerful men of the Minghuang Legion were wiped out.

"This big ship appears, it should be one of the top ten legions in the Netherworld Plane, but it seems that I have never seen it before." Mao Sanyi said with fear.

It is difficult to deal with just one Huang Lingxuan. Now, the members of the Yin organization who have fought with the powerful men of the Minghuang Legion are in a very good condition, so it is not an exaggeration to call him in trouble.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you want someone to see our Yin's ambition before? Even if you lose, our momentum must not be suppressed. Don't forget that we are also very strong. All the members who can enter the Yin organization are strong men who dominate the side. I have never doubted this." Feeling that Ba Zheng and Chen Meng were also nervous and sluggish, Chen Feng grinned with a pride and encouraged everyone, as if even the organization faced difficulties, as long as they worked together, they could get it back in just a few seconds.
To be continued...