Chapter 663
Mao Shun was solid and powerful, and his magic weapon was somewhat different from that of ordinary practitioners. He actually had a long-handled hammer.
The hammer is not big, it is only the size of a coconut and is round, but there are many runes engraved on it, and it also blesses many formations and restrictions. When it is taken out, the light shines, and rays of lightning are constantly jumping around it.
The hammer handle is nearly one meter two long. When swung, it not only has a large attack range, but also is more suitable for exerting force.
Mao Shun waved the hammer, and the wind roared, directly bombarding a demon bird that was hitting him from the air.
"Still." In an instant, the lightning burst out, illuminating dozens of meters around it as bright as daylight. However, the demon bird was blown away by Mao Shun's hammer in the thunderous explosion.
Although the demon bird had wings, its muscles twitched by the LED lightning, so it was impossible to get into the air again. It was like a chicken with wings broken, and it fell to the ground with a slight bang, smashing the boss a piece of dust.
The demon bird screamed wildly, trying to struggle to stand up, but Mao Shun's hammer just now broke its claws, so that it worked hard several times but couldn't get up.
At this moment, several black shadows rushed over and completely tore the demon bird into pieces.
Chen Feng also saw the environment Mao Shun was in with the lightning that had just burst out, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly and pray for him silently.
It turned out that there was not just the demon bird around Mao Shun. There were several huge monster birds circling in the air above his head, waiting for the opportunity.
On the ground below Maoshun, there were more than a dozen monsters, their eyes were green and full of desire for fresh flesh and blood.
The black shadow that just tore the demon bird apart was these monsters.
Chen Feng didn't care about Mao Shun's life or death, but he had to consider his situation.
With the light that dissipates around him, he believes that there will be no fewer monsters and monster beasts that are eyeing him. There may not be even such powerful monsters that have appeared in the crack that can easily kill several B-level cultivators.
"The spiritual energy here is so rich, and there are so many monsters, and there may not be any more powerful monsters. It seems that you have to be more careful." Chen Feng thought silently in his heart.
The fierce battle between Mao Shun and monsters on the ground continued. He waved the long-handed hammer in his hand to attack or defend, protecting his body so that it was impossible to penetrate the wind and rain. From time to time, he even knocked away the monsters that wanted to rush over to bite him.
Of course, those monsters not only use sharp claws when attacking, but also stimulate the demonic energy, and various demonic magics from bloodlines kept bombarding Mao Shun.
As a cultivator, Mao Shun is naturally not to be outdone. In addition to protecting himself with a long-handed hammer, his other hand either pinchs the magic tricks or sacrifices talismans, and spells shot out one after another, which was particularly lively when fighting those monsters.
Looking from the air, all kinds of lights flickered, and from time to time they collided, they made a deafening explosion. The powerful shock wave made some monsters regret it.
"This Mao Shun really hides a lot of strength." Chen Feng looked coldly, and his murderous intent increased sharply. Especially when he heard Mao Shun keep calling for the boss to help him, a sneer of mocking appeared on his face.
Although Chen Feng came in a little later than Mao Shun, as the light around him dissipated, he quickly fell to the ground.
At this time, Chen Feng was about fifty or sixty meters away from the ground. For ordinary people, if they fall at such a height, they will definitely be killed on the spot, but it is nothing to the extraordinary.
Especially since Chen Feng still has A-level strength, it is even less of a problem.
But just as Chen Feng thought about trying to use the sky fencing sword, he suddenly saw a black shadow coming, and at the same time, the wind blades condensed by strong wind swept towards him.
"Ha, I can't wait!" Chen Feng sneered, and a light flashed under his feet. Tianfenjian appeared and held him to fly upwards. At the same time, the Star Sword also flew out silently and turned into a dazzling brilliance, pouring towards the front like a river of heaven falling from the nine heavens.
"Bang." As the sword aura arrived, the demon bird that was swept with the strong wind suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of danger, and directly gave up on his plan to continue attacking Chen Feng. With his wings closed, the demon wind around him swept, and suddenly turned in the air, flying backwards and rising into the sky.
Such agile and rapid movement may not be possible if an ordinary sword cultivator is, but it is really nothing to the demon birds who are good at flying.
But although it escapes quickly, how could it be as fast as the sword energy of the Star Sword?
Almost just as the demon bird rose thirty or forty meters, the dazzling sword energy had already arrived and rolled on the demon bird with a bang.
In an instant, the sword energy was dazzling and the flesh and blood splattered, and the demon bird died on the spot.
"Boom." At the same time, the sound of the demon bird breaking through the air when it flew in. It can be seen how fast the demon bird came, and it is enough to see how fierce and fast Chen Feng's counterattack was.
You are as fast as the wind, and I am as fast as lightning. This is Chen Feng's way of attacking and killing.
"Bang." When Chen Feng flew his sword, he flicked his fingers and wisps of white light burst out from the silk rain ring, like a huge callus that suddenly expanded, surrounding it in the middle.
With the crisscrossing and extraordinary sword wire protection, Chen Feng no longer needs to worry about demon birds attacking him in the darkness around him. He can calmly observe what the place he is in.
As soon as his mind moved, Chen Feng released the three-legged fire crow.
But before the three-legged fire crow could completely burst out the light on his body, Chen Feng suddenly felt an extremely powerful and irresistible shocking power descending and directly suppressed the three-legged fire crow.
At this moment, Chen Feng really felt like he was going to crush him and the three-legged fire crow into powder.
Faced with this great power of heaven and earth, Chen Feng asked himself, let alone being unable to compete with his current A-level strength, even after breaking through to the Emperor Realm, he would probably not be able to do so.
So Chen Feng did not hesitate at all and decided to admit defeat and immediately took back the three-legged fire crow.
Then Chen Feng found that the shocking power that had been rolling in was suddenly gone, just as if the feeling of being crushed just now was just an illusion.
Chen Feng naturally knew that what he had just said was definitely not an illusion. After a change of thought, he realized that the three-legged fire crow must have been the three-legged fire crow that really attracted the shocking power to suppress it.
"Why is this happening?!" Chen Feng was confused.
Whether it is the sun roulette or the altar, there are many patterns related to the sun, which can easily make people feel that this place is mostly related to the sun. Otherwise, Mao Shun would not call the people living here the God worshipper, let alone the tomb of the Sun God.
Chen Feng thought that some of the three-legged fire crows that were related to the sun would definitely be like a fish in water when they arrived like this, but he would never have thought that they would be subjected to such a strong suppression.
"Is it because there are no two days?" Chen Feng thought randomly, but felt that it didn't make sense. You must know that his three-legged fire crow is not the sun at all, and he shouldn't have any conflict with the sun here. Besides, it's still dark at this time, so where does the sun come from?
Just as Chen Feng was thinking about the reason, he suddenly felt a strong murderous intent falling from the sky, suddenly covering his body.
In amazement, Chen Feng looked at the murderous intent, but saw more than ten figures of Taoist figures appearing around him, all of whom were rolling in true energy, and murderous intent surged. A series of spells or flying swords with the spells that had condensed and formed, sweeping towards him.
"I'll go, what's going on?" Chen Feng cursed in his heart, becoming more and more confused, but his reaction was not slow at all.
With the urge of thoughts, the sword threads gathered around him suddenly tightened, crisscrossing, wrapping him in it like a huge net, and it was impossible to penetrate the wind and rain.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..." A series of lights shone, powerful spells and extremely sharp flying swords bombarded the net made of sword threads, making deafening sounds, and the light was shining, and the shock wave spread in all directions, making a harsh sound.
Under such a violent impact, the net made of sword threads inevitably rippled.
However, with the tenacity of the sword thread, no matter how magic is, it cannot be broken. Even if the sharp flying sword is cut on it, it will not have much impact at all.
This is actually not surprising. You should know that when you were in the White Tiger Pass, Chen Feng used the one-yuan all-image formation formed by sword thread to trap the ancestor Burning Tian.
That was a serious Emperor Realm powerhouse. Even he could not easily tear open the siege of the sword thread, let alone these were just cultivators with level A and level B strength.
Compared to the powerful people in the Emperor Realm, they are still far behind. Even if there are more than ten people, it is useless.
"Swish." Of course, Chen Feng would not just be beaten and not fight back, so when those spells and flying swords hit the sword net, the Star-Spiritting Sword had already shot out.
The sword aura flashed rapidly, and in an instant it had already extended four or five hundred meters long. The light shone brightly, breaking through the dark night, like a galaxy hanging obliquely in the sky, suddenly hitting the farthest person.
The man was a sword cultivator with A-level strength. He performed quite dazzlingly in the attack just now. The flying sword he sacrificed ran across the sky and made a loud bang when it hit the sword net. The light on the sword thread became rippling.
Only the sword cultivator knows the best, and Chen Feng could see at a glance that although his strength is not the strongest among these people, his combat power can definitely rank in the top three.
Chapter completed!