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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth life and death battle

"Sure enough, there are some methods, but today you will die," Liu Tianming's eyes were full of coldness, he pinched the orchid fingers in each hand, and quickly performed the profound skills one by one.

"Try my strongest method, the Ice Sword Formation,"

As his words fell, the nine ice daggers suddenly and quickly interspersed, mysteriously and mysteriously locking Chen Feng's body in the middle of the sword formation.

In an instant, a bone-chilling aura filled the air around Chen Feng, and Chen Feng felt that his movements quickly became sluggish.

This is a major feature of the "Ice Sword Formation". Any monk surrounded by the sword formation will inevitably be affected by the cold air on the ice dagger. In the least case, his hands and feet will be restrained, and in severe cases, he will be immediately frozen into ice cubes. .

"call out,,"

Without any pause, the nine ice daggers stabbed Chen Feng in a flowing motion. The power of the swords made Chen Feng's pores expand.

Chen Feng did not dare to underestimate such an offensive. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.

"Get up and disperse,"

The true energy in his whole body surged suddenly, the Fiery Sun Flying Sword flew around, and sword shadows spread densely around Chen Feng, narrowly and narrowly resisting most of the attacks of the Ice Sword Formation.

but.

"hiss,,"

There was a clear sound of cutting, but Chen Feng's waist was inadvertently cut open by an ice dagger, and bright red blood dripped onto the ground, looking so dazzling.

"Fortunately, my body is as strong as a low-grade treasure. If not, that sword just now would have definitely split me in half."

Chen Feng's heart felt cold, but his eyes burst out with a stronger fighting spirit.

"Tianling Orange Fire, come out," Chen Feng shouted, and as soon as he thought about it, streams of orange-red Tianling Orange Fire clung to his body, releasing scorching heat.

As soon as the Tianling Orange Fire appeared, the influence of the icy air on Chen Feng disappeared in an instant. The power of the Tianling Orange Fire was definitely no less than the icy air, and even much stronger.

"Unexpectedly, you actually have such a trump card," Liu Tianming looked at Chen Feng in surprise, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became even stronger: "Then, let me see how long you can last in my hands,"

"Ice Sword Formation, kill me," Liu Tianming pointed out the orchid fingers of his hands continuously, and powerful streams of true energy hit the nine ice daggers with great speed.

"Buzz,,"

The ice dagger seemed to have taken a stimulant, and its power increased to a new level.

"Fight it," a flash of determination flashed through Chen Feng's mind: "Big Dipper, give me seven stars in a row,"

"Boom, boom, boom,"

There seemed to be three violent explosions coming from outside the sky. At the same time, countless starlights fell on Chen Feng's body, reflecting him into a silvery light person.

Seven Star Explosion is the ultimate killing move of the "Big Dipper Sword Power". By triggering the power of the Big Dipper explosion, it instantly transfers endless starlight to the user, instantly increasing the power by seven times.

Blood dripped from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. As his cultivation level got higher, the backlash from using the power of the Big Dipper became bigger and bigger.

However, he didn't care about the backlash damage, and his face exuded a sacred aura, like a silver-armored god of war.

In this battle, either you die or I live.

In this case, then...

"kill,"

Chen Feng was like the God of War Ling Tian, ​​and the heavy aura on his body actually surpassed the aura of the "Ice Sword Formation".

At this moment, the Ice Sword Formation seemed so insignificant.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of the collision of countless weapons was heard overwhelmingly, and the powerful force generated by the collision directly uprooted the surrounding trees.

"Huh," a muffled groan came from all over, but the protection of the spiritual umbrella in Xinghai's hand was getting weaker and weaker. At the critical moment, Xinghai fought hard to get seriously injured, and picked up Wen Chen and Dai Ji one by one, staring at Boundless The strong wind receded rapidly, and I could barely stand still until I was about a mile away.

"What a violent collision, is this still a fight in the early stage of out-of-body experience?" Xinghai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with lingering fear.

"call out,,"

The sword shadow disappeared instantly, and the nine ice daggers were still hovering around Chen Feng, and the ice sword formation continued to operate without stopping.

However, the Ice Flying Sword at this moment seems to be a bit weaker in momentum than before.

But Chen Feng, who was standing in the sword formation, was as powerful as a rainbow, and his whole body was like a giant sword that stood tall against the sky and the earth, full of killing energy.

"Boy, you're looking for death," Liu Tianming's face turned red and white. In the previous confrontation, he who had always been in the upper hand was actually inferior to his opponent. How could he, the arrogant man, endure this?

Under the stimulation of the true energy, Liu Tianming's momentum suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye he reached the peak of the early stage of out-of-body experience, and was almost able to enter the middle stage of out-of-body experience.

This time, he will use all his strength to kill Chen Feng with his sword.

"Flying Ice Sword, thunderous," as Liu Tianming shouted angrily, the Flying Ice Sword appeared like nine thunderbolts, and as it danced, it actually brought out strands of icy thunder.

After using this move, Liu Tianming's face flashed red, and his originally upright figure became stooped. Obviously, this move placed an extraordinary load on him.

However, being able to kill Chen Feng is enough.

The momentum of the nine-handled ice dagger became more and more intense, each sword light seemed to become more agile, and the ice-blue lightning was even more dazzling, exuding a deadly aura.

"Crack,,"

"Boom, boom,"

Like an earth-shaking shock, Chen Feng was instantly buried in endless sword light and thunder.

"Boy, with my thunderous power, you won't be able to survive even in the middle of the out-of-body experience. You're dead," Liu Tianming leaned weakly on a stone, looking at the ice sword array with flashes of swords and thunderous sounds, and felt proud.

"Chen Feng, are you really going to die?" A mile away, Wen Chen stared at the surging sword formation, a pair of fists lying tightly together, and his nails pierced into the palms of his hands without realizing it.

"No, the battle is not over yet," suddenly, Xinghai beside him suddenly shouted, his eyes looking at the sword array in shock, full of disbelief.

A small orange-red dot suddenly emerged from the airtight sword formation.

In the boundless blue lightning, this red dot is so abrupt, yet so exciting.

"It's Chen Feng, he's not dead yet," Xinghai shouted loudly, and the excitement in his heart could be seen in his trembling hands.

"How could he not be dead?" Liu Tianming looked at the orange-red light spot in disbelief, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"call out,,"

There was a deafening sound of sword whistling, and the orange-red dots in the sword formation became bigger and thicker. The next moment, a fiery red flying sword burst out of the formation and stabbed towards the shocked Liu Tianming. .
Chapter completed!
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