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Chapter 1397 Terrifying Centurion

Such a tragic war, it is difficult not to fall.

Seeing more people rushing towards here, Yang Feng rushed out hurriedly.

Yang Feng smashed his fists over and the passage was filled with haze.

Yang Feng carefully drilled out and then punched him again.

After arriving outside, the sound of countless magic weapons colliding was very clear.

Yang Feng realized that this kind of fierce battle between cultivators was even more bloody than in the movie.

Yang Feng did not rush out immediately because he did not belong to either party.

Although Yang Feng was wearing the military uniform of a cultivator in Jingzhou, no one recognized who he was.

Yang Feng leaned against a huge rock and glanced at his military uniform.

On the shoulder of the military uniform is an armband that says "Centurion is easy to burn!"

Boom boom!

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, and Yang Feng found that more and more immortal cultivators were on the island.

Yang Feng's spiritual sense swept out and immediately saw the battle that stretched for hundreds of nautical miles.

Yang Feng was very shocked. This was definitely a big battle.

I can't continue staying in this place anymore, Yang Feng must leave immediately.

Yang Feng stood up and prepared to break through the siege and find a safe place.

At this moment, two immortal cultivators rushed towards Yang Feng.

These two are immortal cultivators in the Qi training realm. Yang Feng took out a flying sword and killed the immortal cultivators in Tianxuanhai.

The Jingzhou cultivator bowed to Yang Feng with gratitude and said, "Thank you for your help!"

Yang Feng didn't understand the etiquette in the military camp of the immortal cultivator, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite on the battlefield, everyone is a comrade."

The Yang Hong's shoulder card that he saved was red and had only one star, and it was probably one level lower than his.

He wanted to ask what happened to Yang Hong, but he didn't know how to ask so that he would not expose himself.

"Yang Hong is willing to obey the centurion's order..."

Seeing that Yang Feng didn't say anything for a long time, the one-star immortal cultivator had to say again.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say, "We were almost wiped out. This time I was so passive..."

Yang Feng was speculating that he probably wouldn't have attacked the inland sea of ​​Tianxuan Sea if it were not for the passive army of Jingzhou's Immortal Cultivator Army.

Yang Hong nodded in agreement and said, "The Centurion is right. This time the island was attacked, and we suffered heavy casualties, even worse than the battle a hundred years ago."

It turned out to be a sneak attack. Yang Feng looked at the Tianxuanhai Immortal Cultivator Army and monsters that had already gained the upper hand on the battlefield, pondered for a moment and said, "I believe there will be an army to support it. Our top priority is to retreat first."

Yang Hong shook his head and said, "Centurion, I guess no one has come to support me. This sneak attack is not just a sneak attack in Jingzhou, but the other continents should have been sneak attacked at the same time."

Yang Feng was shocked and was attacked at the same time?

That's great, he has to go back to Fengzhou as soon as possible.

What if the cultivators and monsters from Tianxuanhai fight to Fengzhou?

The Immortal Cultivator Army in Jingzhou was forced to come to the small island of Yang Feng. As more and more demon beasts and Tianxuanhai were monsters, fewer and fewer Jingzhou army on the island.

Yang Hong didn't know what Yang Feng was thinking. His eyes were red when he was anxious. When he joined the army of immortal cultivators, he was indeed for the sake of cultivation.

However, after these years, I have already had my own views on the army of immortal cultivators.

At this time, seeing his companions being killed constantly, he could not bear it.

However, the Jingzhou Immortal Cultivator Army was disciplined very strictly. He had already said that he would obey Yang Feng's orders. Now that Yang Feng did not speak, he did not dare to rush to kill himself.

"You follow me!"

Yang Feng also rushed out as he said, and at the same time, he had already sacrificed the golden giant sword.

Seeing Yang Feng rushing out, Yang Hong quickly followed with his thick back long knife.

As soon as Yang Feng came out, many immortal cultivators and monsters surrounded him. The golden giant sword in Yang Feng's hand blew out with a sword, bringing up the golden sword shadows all over the sky.

A torn twisted sword shadow suddenly appeared in the air. The twisted sword mark became clearer and clearer. A dense crack of fine cracks slowly appeared around the clear twisted sword marks. These fine lines instantly cracked in the air. The golden sword shadows in the sky were these fine lines cracked.

This is Yang Feng's third style of the angry sword, sword pattern.

This was the first time that Yang Feng had truly used this move after he understood the murderous intent of the sword pattern.

And they are facing these immortal cultivators whose cultivation is far inferior to him, as well as some low-level monsters.

At this time, the cultivators and monsters who rushed to the island were all low-level cultivators, and the highest cultivation level was not as high as the Nascent Soul.

As for those with the Nascent Soul Cultivation or above, they fight alone in the air, and no one will fight with these low-level cultivators.

The sword pattern cracked in the air with a light golden sword pattern, and the strong murderous intent swept overwhelmed. The soldiers of the immortal cultivators in the Xuanhai Sea instantly cracked under this terrifying sword pattern.

These low-level cultivators had almost no resistance under the murderous intent of sword patterns. Once in the past, the blood mist in the sky with the sword patterns cracked, and countless low-level cultivators and monsters fell down one after another.

Yang Feng was like cutting grass, killing all the cultivators from Tianxuanhai who rushed up with one sword.

Yang Hong looked at Yang Feng's terrifying sword blankly, and did not come to his senses for a long time. What kind of centurion is this?

He has been in the Immortal Cultivator Army for several years. Why hasn't he ever heard of such a powerful centurion?

Just when he was still stunned, Yang Feng's voice had already come, "Yang Hong, hurry up and collect the spoils from our side."

"Yes, centurion."

Yang Hong responded loudly with respect and quickly followed Yang Feng's instructions.

With Yang Feng in front, he doesn't have to fight at all.

Looking at the power of his sword, Yang Feng was secretly shocked. This sword pattern was too powerful.

With this sword example in front, Yang Feng rushed directly to the place where there were many immortal cultivators in the Tianxuan Sea, and at the same time he kept slashing out golden sword patterns.

Yang Feng killed the golden sword pattern all the way, and a light golden trace soon formed behind him.

In the end, the golden sword shadow had become a substance. Yang Feng was surrounded by dense twisted sword patterns. These sword patterns were extremely thin, but they had a strong murderous intent.

As long as low-level immortal cultivators touch or even within the range of murderous intent, they will be strangled directly.

Yang Feng was already immersed in the sword pattern, just like doing an ink painting, constantly splashing out ink.

The third style of the Rage Sword that was originally consumed the most was used, and Yang Feng used it to perform the consumption of true energy and spiritual consciousness to the lowest level.

The island was not big, and Yang Feng rushed over like this and quickly attracted everyone's attention. Some Jingzhou Immortal Cultivator soldiers quickly retreated aside and followed Yang Feng.

The team of immortal cultivators gathered by Yang Hong has already reached thousands of people, and the number of people is still rising.

At first, the immortal cultivator soldiers and a monster from Tianxuanhai rushed up roaring and wanted to surround Yang Feng.

In the end, he found that Yang Feng could not surround him at all. He died as much as he died, and he retreated in an instant.

Whether it is a team composed of immortal cultivators or not, the defeat is like a mountain of defeat. This sentence is the same for any army.

As soon as the immortal cultivator soldiers in Tianxuanhai retreated, the immortal cultivator soldiers in Jingzhou immediately stabilized their positions and, with the help of Yang Feng, began to fight back.

The immortal cultivators on the Tianxuan Sea on the warship rushed to the island at this time. These immortal cultivators collided with the immortal cultivators driven away by Yang Feng, and were even more chaotic.

Under the leadership of Yang Feng, the cultivators in Jingzhou took advantage of the opportunity to occupy the island and fought back.

In just a short time, the entire island was filled with blood mist.

The island is the only land nearby, and it is of course more beneficial to whoever occupy it.

Now Jingzhou's immortal cultivators occupy the island, and the Tianxuanhai cultivators who were pressing with absolute crushing momentum could not breathe, which immediately attracted the attention of some Nascent Soul cultivators.

Two Nascent Soul Cultivators from Tianxuanhai gave up their opponents and rushed directly towards Yang Feng. At the same time, the magic weapon in their hands also bombarded Yang Feng with all his strength.

If he is a god-turning immortal cultivator, Yang Feng will choose to hide or escape.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators are also mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Yang Feng had no idea of ​​retreating at all. The golden giant sword in his hand drew a semicircle in the air and blasted at the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Unlike the twisted sword marks with countless cracks before, Yang Feng's sword drew a tragic golden sword line.

This straight golden sword line seemed to break the sky in front of you, and was like a bleak feeling like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

In addition to attacking magic weapons, the two Nascent Soul cultivators also sacrificed the round shield magic weapons. They saw Yang Feng's twisted sword marks in the distance, so they sacrificed their shields early to block this terrible twisted sword marks.

But unexpectedly, Yang Feng changed his move temporarily, and this time he slashed the first mark of the angry sword.

"Boom...kka..."

The powerful golden sword line directly knocked away a steel fork and a copper hammer, and then hit two round shields. Two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators squirted blood and were bombarded like cannonballs.

These two Nascent Soul Cultivators were scattered. If they hadn't prepared the round shield first, they would have been killed in this moment.

However, these two Nascent Soul Cultivators from Tianxuanhai flew back halfway and were hit by two Jingzhou Nascent Soul Cultivators who came from behind. They had no ability to resist at all and were split in half.

These two Jingzhou Nascent Soul Cultivators were even stunned for a moment. The two Tianxuan Sea Nascent Soul Cultivators who were killed by them fought with them for a long time before, and they knew how powerful these two were.

Yang Feng seemed to have almost killed these two people with just one move. What kind of cultivation is this?

"Are you a centurion?"

One of the Nascent Soul Cultivators looked at Yang Feng's shoulder seal in disbelief and asked.

Yang Feng swept the epaulettes of the two of them, one named Si Chun and the other named Xuan Fei.

Yang Feng ignored the two men's ranks higher than him, but his face darkened and said, "When is it now? Are you still paying attention to these unimportant things? Si Chun and Xuan Fei immediately gathered all the scattered soldiers on the island, and then unified the opportunity to counterattack together."

"yes!"
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