As soon as he saw Miao Qixiu being injured, Chen Feng stepped forward and pointed like a sword, stabbing at him from afar. The sword energy shot, and thunder and lightning roared, instantly covering a range of 100 meters. He actually rushed towards Miao Qixiu before the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell came.

"Boom..." Not only that, Chen Feng pinched the magic trick with his left hand, and his sword energy was ripe, containing the violent and ferocious power of thunder and lightning, and blasted the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell falling from the sky.

Such a fierce attack will inevitably consume a lot of life energy, but Chen Feng now has tens of thousands of life energy he has just absorbed and can use it as much as possible.

"Bang...boom..." The sword energy came first, and fell from all directions like a storm.

"Why has this guy become stronger?" Miao Qixiu was shocked when he saw this. He quickly waved the Sword of the Sword to protect himself, and at the same time retreated step by step, trying to keep a distance.

But he wanted to retreat, how could Chen Feng let him do what he wanted? The sword energy continued to sweep across like a storm.

In terms of strength, Miao Qixiu is naturally slightly better, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is much worse than Chen Feng.

Now Miao Qixiu is holding the Sword of the Lang Sword to resist Chen Feng's sword, so he is naturally restrained everywhere. He has exposed a flaw without resisting it for a few minutes.

"Swish..." The sharp sword energy rushed towards him along the flaw and pointed directly at Miao Qixiu's heart. If it hit, it would be a front and back pass. Even if he had the A-level strength, he would definitely die.

Miao Qixiu was shocked and blocked with his backhand. With all his strength, the force surged out, turning into dazzling sword light to block his chest. After a bang, it blocked the fierce sword energy.

"No, I'm fooled." Miao Qixiu was happy at first, and then his face changed drastically. He wanted to protect his body by swaying his sword and blocking it.

But he was one step slower, and saw that the sword energy that had just been blocked by the sword light did not dissipate, but shot again after a bounce. Yao was as sharp as a dragon, and blasted at the weak point of the sword light again.

"Bang." The sword light broke through, and the sword energy rushed straight into Miao Qixiu's wrist.

With a puff, blood splattered, and the sword of the waves was already flying away.

With the crisp sound of "Zheng.", the sword energy that had just pierced Miao Qixiu was hitting the sword of the Shalang, and then it flew out dozens of meters before it dissipated silently.

The direction the sword of the Shard is flying towards is exactly where Chen Feng is. He grabbed it in his hand, swung the sword and slashed towards the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell that followed him like a shadow.

Although the sword energy containing the power of lightning that Chen Feng blasted out just now continued to fall on the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell, it was blocked by the brilliant golden light rising from it.

Although the sword energy is powerful, and the lightning and lightning burst out, the golden light that enveloped the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell was rippling, it was impossible to break it open, and it was naturally difficult to completely stop it from rushing towards Chen Feng.

"Flash! With your strength, you may not be able to block this magic weapon." Hong Jianghe shouted.

Xia Hu was afraid that his words would disturb Chen Feng, so he kept silent, but he clenched his fists and worried about him, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

Chen Feng looked calm, as if he didn't take the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell, which was knocked down like Mount Tai, at all.

"I dare not take my soul-devouring golden bell seriously. It's extremely arrogant, but that's fine. Even if you are covered by the bell, even if you have copper tendons and iron bones, you will still die." Miao Qixiu was angry and happy. He wiped the blood from his right wrist with his left hand and threw it out suddenly.

"Bang bang bang..." As soon as the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell reached ten meters above Chen Feng's head, several sharp sword energy had already slashed on it, and instantly burst out with a deafening explosion. The golden light shook, which was particularly dazzling.

However, the whereabouts of the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell have not diminished at all, but have become a little faster, and even the golden light shrouded in the clock's body has become even more intense and brilliant.

"Hurry up and hide, otherwise it will be too late." Hong Jianghe shouted anxiously, unable to help but rush forward two steps, and couldn't help but want to pull Chen Feng out.

But now in the formation, in order to protect Xia Hu, Lu Kuanglong and others, Hong Jianghe exhausted his own strength. Even if he continued to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his strength had only recovered by 20% or 30%, and it was completely impossible to help.

Besides, the Vajra Sect has never been known for its rapid body movements. Even if he rushed over regardless of his life, it would be too late.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...boom boom..." Chen Feng looked at the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell getting closer and closer, but his face was extremely calm. The sword in his hand did not stop for a moment. One sword quickly passed and another stabbed out, and the sword energy was like a crucian carp crossing the river, rushing towards the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell.

"What is he trying to do? Did he think that this would be able to stop my magic weapon? He was really a mantis arm and was overestimating his ability. Later, you will know what despair is when you are covered in the clock, and your body is swallowed by blood and soul. "Miao Qixiu sneered repeatedly, but he was slowly pursuing the magic tricks in his hand.

"Uh! What's going on?" Suddenly, the cold smile on Miao Qixiu's face frozen, turning into shock and disbelief.

It turned out that in this blink of an eye, the extremely thick golden light actually collapsed under the continuous impact of the sword energy.

At first, the outermost layer became dim, then collapsed, and then collapsed layer by layer. This made Miao Qixiu still calm down.

"My soul-devouring golden bell has always been extremely powerful, how could it be like this? This guy actually broke through the golden light of defense. How could this be possible?" Miao Qixiu was stunned and had a look of seeing a ghost.

Chen Feng didn't know what Miao Qixiu was thinking, otherwise he would have sneered.

Even if the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell is better, it is just a magic weapon after all. How could it be really indestructible?

Before, he repeatedly bombarded the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell with his sword energy, which seemed to be just a futile obstacle, but in fact he was using this to shake the golden light outside his defense to find its flaws.

You should know that Chen Feng is not only proficient in swordsmanship, he can also refine weapons. If he can refine it, he will naturally destroy it, especially when he discovers the weakness of the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell, it will be easier to destroy it.

"Bang bang bang..." The endless sword energy kept hitting the golden light, like mercury pouring into the ground. It could always quickly find the weak point of defending the golden light, and then it would collapse it like a destruction.

Although the golden light outside the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell is dazzling and thick, it does not have many layers. After all, this is just a magic weapon and cannot carry too many formations and restrictions.

As several layers of golden light disintegrate outside, some runes on the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell become dull. This is the manifestation of its own spiritual energy consumed a lot. If this continues, when the runes dissipate, the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell will be completely destroyed.

"Damn it, you are so vicious and cunning, but even if you are a master of swordsmanship, you will die when you meet me. It's not only you who have the next move." Miao Qixiu was both distressed and angry, and when the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, he beat the tricks that pinched his hand out.

"Papapapapapa...dangdangdang...buzz..." These magic tricks whizzed out, hitting the blood that Miao Qixiu seemed to be throwing out casually before, and then burst out with dazzling blood light and landed directly on the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell.

In an instant, the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell was as if it was hit by a powerful hero with a huge hammer, making deafening sounds.

However, this sound is not as crisp and melodious as an ordinary bell. It seems to have the magical effect of cleaning the soul in your ears. On the contrary, the bell sounds very loud at first, but it is hoarse and sharp, as if it is broken. It makes people feel uncomfortable when they hear it, and then they feel a little irritated.

After the initial sound, the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell was still buzzing. The sound was like countless mosquitoes and locusts flying, and even more like countless unjust souls whispering curses, which became even more upset.

At the same time, as the bloody magic tricks merged into the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell, the originally brilliant golden light was stained with a layer of blood, which made people frightened.

However, the runes that were originally dim on the clock became much brighter at this time, and even the obviously slow decline of the Soul-Devouring Golden Bell suddenly accelerated.

"Hmph!" Chen Feng, who had always looked calm, frowned slightly when he saw this. When he snorted coldly, the sword in his hand was swinging faster, and dozens of sword energy shot out instantly.

As Chen Feng burst out with all his strength, the sword energy became more and more fierce, so that even the excellent quality Zhanlang Sword could not withstand its powerful impact, and it made a slight buzzing sound, as if it was a painful moan of the sword body.

Although the runes on the sword became bright and dazzling under the stimulation of the sword energy, they gave people the feeling that all the spiritual energy was squeezed out and consumed in a short time.

If this continues, the Sword of Sword of Slaying Wave will undoubtedly be destroyed.

But Chen Feng did not feel any regret at all, because he knew in his heart that it was already at the critical moment of life and death. Not to mention that the sword of the waves was just his own spoil, even if it was a willow branch, in order to save his life and kill the enemy at an important time, he would give up.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang..." More and more sword energy hit the golden light, bursting out loud like thunder. The shattered golden light and sword energy collided with each other, turning into violent and powerful shock waves that spread wildly around them.

The stones collapsed, the soil flew, and the grass and trees broke... Wherever the shock wave went, it was in a mess.

Hong Jianghe, who had just wanted to rush over to save Chen Feng, wanted to dodge, but was hit by the shock wave and immediately retreated continuously, unable to stabilize his body at all.

As for Xia Hu a little further away, Lu Kuanglong and other Vajra disciples were even worse. They were like grass balls in a windy day, rolling all over the ground, touching their heads.

"Damn, I must ask the madman to compensate me when I look back. Oh, it hurts so much." Xia Hu muttered, but there was no sign of pain on his face.

Especially after his head accidentally hit a stone, the stone was broken into several pieces but he was not at all. It can be seen that he had not only gone to watch the fun after entering the formation with Hong Jiang and others, but actually gained benefits.
Chapter completed!