Shui Jingyue felt depressed in her heart.

The origin of this powerful existence is so terrifying.

That was a disciple of the legendary Lord of Bai Yujing, who was one of the eight disciples.

In theory, even if you face the ancient immortals in the ancient immortal court, you will not feel afraid.

However……

The two biggest trump cards, Shui Jingyue and Li Shouyuan, were both desperate at this moment.

Not to mention other holy sons, those holy sons all turned pale in the face of Zhang Feng's terrifying pressure, and there was no desire to resist in their minds.

Only Jian Xinchen and Geng Ji gritted their teeth and stood up and said, "Don't think we are just easy to bully!"

Jian Xinchen drew his sword.

Geng Ji drew his sword.

The two of them also had despair in their eyes, but they also had a sense of determination and ruthlessness that they were burning to the boat.

The Wuchen sword in Jian Xinchen's hand trembled slightly, and a sword intent that soared into the sky roared up. The majestic sword intent was formed by the fusion of thousands of sword intents, which was terrifying and terrifying.

The moment Geng Ji held the cold sword, the terrifying sword energy instantly spread, and even the strong wind became cold and squirmed.

At this moment, the two of them were like the reincarnation of the sword immortal and the sword god descended to earth.

This was the supreme sword moves and sword moves learned from the master and passed down from the predecessors.

At this moment, feeling the horror of this move, a glimmer of hope appeared in the despair of the two of them. Maybe such a powerful sword move could really kill this senior in the underworld?

but.

Before the two of them could finish their work, they saw a knife and a sword appear next to the Dharma body of the Old Ancestor of the Styx behind the ghost cultivator in front of them!

A black knife, a snow-white sword!

It is a thousand feet tall and stands tall and towering towards the sky.

The next moment, the huge skeleton Dharma body stretched out his hand from left to right, grabbing the sword and sword beside him. Before he could use any sword intent, a supreme sword intent, sword intent directly soared into the sky!

The sword intent and sword intent that Jian Xinchen and Geng Ji had just brewed were directly dispersed under the terrifying impact of this vast and boundless terrifying impact.

The sword move that had just been brewing had no time to take action, and at this moment it collapsed and was washed back.

At this moment, Jian Xinchen and Geng Ji were stunned.

Then, what a terrifying sword energy and sword energy it was.

Compared with the sword energy and sword energy that burst out from the Dharma body, the so-called sword energy and sword energy that they were proud of just now was like dripping water facing the ocean and weeds facing the forest.

It was like a small boat was directly shattered by a storm, with a shattering impact.

Even in their master, they have never seen such a terrifying sword energy.

The two of them had a horror in their eyes and had no ability to think at all. They stood there blankly, and the Wuchen Sword and Han Knife in their hands fell to the ground without knowing it.

Zhang Feng still walked forward with a calm expression on his face. Jian Xinchen and Geng Ji came to their senses and looked at each other, with a desperate fear in their eyes.

This person's attainments in the swordsmanship and swordsmanship are far more than two!

Even the two masters were like ants in front of this senior in the underworld!

"You, who are you!" Jian Xinchen's voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Feng stopped in front of Jian Xinchen, looked at Jian Xinchen with a stern look, and snorted coldly: "A mere junior, is it worthy of knowing my life?"

"But the sword move just now...is a bit interesting."

"Don't say that I bully the young by the big one. I will take you with you a chance, come and beat me."

Zhang Feng raised his chest and took a step towards Jian Xinchen.

Jian Xinchen was stunned.

I really haven't heard of such a strange request, so I didn't react at the moment.

Zhang Feng snorted coldly and urged: "Hurry up, hit me!"

Jian Xinchen gritted his teeth: "Don't insult me, I know I'm not your opponent, why should I humiliate me so much!"

"My sword heart is not as good as humans. I have nothing to say. Just kill me!"

"Go to do it, if you want to kill or cut, you will be all right!"

Jian Xinchen didn't say anything else.

At this moment, standing in front of this senior in the underworld and bearing the terrifying pressure from all directions, he could no longer move. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and barely supported him, he would have been kneeling on the ground.

It’s like the senior of the underworld in front of him is the master of this world.

It's like an ant facing a surging dragon, and he wants to surrender from the bottom of his heart.

That is the supreme pressure.

Zhang Feng was a little anxious.

"I'll tell you to hit me!"

Zhang Feng's voice was sincere and he lowered his voice: "Don't worry, as long as you dare to punch me, I will die here immediately!"

Zhang Feng's voice was full of sincerity.

After all, this is my plan. I walked over carelessly and was beaten to death by these holy sons.

In this case, the millions of ghost cultivators who followed him would definitely be frightened to death when they saw that this supreme senior in the underworld was actually beaten to death by these human cultivators.

In this way, the crisis of these holy sons was instantly lifted.

This is the plan that Zhang Feng thought hard, otherwise he would not have agreed to the Lord Yan to bring people to encircle and suppress these holy sons. After all, no matter what, Zhang Feng is still a monk in the human world and it is impossible for him to kill human monks in the underworld.

but……

Zhang Feng never expected that no matter how he urged him, the holy sons in front of him would not take action.

Not only did he not take action, he also looked at Zhang Feng with a righteous look on his face, standing there with determination to die.

Geng Ji said fearlessly: "Hmph, I, a monk in the human world, will never give you the chance to humiliate us!"

Yu Xuanji laughed heroically: "Although I, a human monk, died, I will never surrender to you!"

Jian Xinchen said coldly: "I want to lie to me and wait for action, but why do you say that I will die here? Are we human monks all three-year-old children? How could you be killed by us with such cultivation?"

Li Ziyang's eyes emitted a wise light that saw through everything: "Do you want to play with us like a cat playing rat? Even if my human monk dies, he will not give you this opportunity!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

"I, a human monk, will never surrender until death!"

"You are not as skilled as others, and you have nothing to say, but you will never give you a chance to show off your might!"

The saints all looked at Zhang Feng proudly with their faces on their faces.

The souls of those former saints laughed loudly and died heroically.

Zhang Feng: “…”

Zhang Feng’s heart is so complicated.

I fucking...

No, you all have brain diseases or what?

I said you just punch me and I will die here. Regardless of whether it is true or not, you should try it!

What if I really die here!

What the hell is everyone here who is bold and ambitious to die? I, Zhang Feng, really don’t want to kill you!

Zhang Feng could only encourage: "Give me some of the most basic trust between people. What I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can try to punch me."

"Haha." The Holy Sons sneered without comment.

Zhang Feng: “…”
Chapter completed!