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Chapter 1429 The power of the magic sword(2/2)

This place of battle became hell in an instant.

But there are too many god-transforming immortal cultivators here. No matter how powerful Yang Feng is, he is still alone.

Bloody mouths splashed out on Yang Feng's body, and a sword even penetrated Yang Feng's chest directly.

Yang Feng's mind was cleared by this pain, and he suddenly felt cold sweat.

He almost became a demon just now. This demon sword was indeed strange, and his cultivation level was too low. He used the demon sword so crazy in the middle stage of the God-turning God.

Seeing that his body was covered in scars, if it weren't for the origin of Hongmeng, he might have been killed.

Yang Feng was furious. His magic sword was rolling wildly again.

This time, his mind became clearer, at least not as crazy as he had just killed.

Countless golden sword pattern vortexes blasted out, blocking one magic weapon after another.

And the largest golden sword pattern vortex was controlled by Yang Feng and blasted towards Brother Long.

You can't just fight like this, he must defeat it one by one.

When he almost became a demon just now, he only killed a few god-transforming immortal cultivators, and he himself was about to be killed.

Feeling a clear sword pattern vortex, sweeping the murderous intent around him, Brother Long was shocked, and he immediately knew that Yang Feng was going to kill one by one.

He quickly shouted: "Come and the people guarding the door. This person can't hold on for long..."

Hearing Brother Long’s shout, all the cultivators guarding the bluestone gate surrounded him, and even some of the Nascent Soul Cultivators rushed up.

Everyone sacrificed magic weapons and bombarded Yang Feng.

"boom……"

At the same time, the whirlwind brought out by the magic sword hit Brother Long's Scorpion King Scissors, and the Scorpion King Scissors was knocked out by the powerful sword intent of the magic sword. The gathered killing force hit Brother Long's chest without any interval.

"Bang..."

Brother Long was split into pieces and was directly killed by Yang Feng's whirlwind.

"KaKaKaKaKa..."

Immediately afterwards, countless crackling sounds burst out, and dozens of magic weapons hit the dense sword pattern vortex that Yang Feng sacrificed, and the sword pattern vortex dispersed.

Yang Feng was also bombarded by such a powerful attack and hit a huge stone behind him.

But the sword pattern vortex brought by his magic sword also saved his life.

"You guys hurry up and help, why are he the only one fighting..."

The female cultivator who had changed her clothes had completely forgotten that she had been insulted by the road name before, and was tore up and shouting the people watching the battle to help.

These immortal cultivators were originally shocked by the bloody scene of Yang Feng fighting with so many immortal cultivators, but now they are reminded and immediately awakened.
Chapter completed!
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