Li Chengfeng's face looked very ugly, his brows were furrowed, and his evil aura was looming.
Presumably, whoever it was who had been lying in wait for nearly a month, only to find out that the person killed was not the real owner would not be in a good mood.
The pile of bloody, blurry pieces of meat on the ground was still twitching slightly.
However, this unlucky monk had already lost all hope of life.
Although Li Chengfeng had never met Du Feiyun, he could tell at a glance that the person who was killed was not Du Feiyun, because the unlucky monk who was cut into more than a dozen pieces was a female monk.
"Clean this place and continue to ambush and wait for the entrance." Li Chengfeng waved his sleeves in displeasure. He ducked behind the boulder and stopped looking at the pieces of meat.
The Qingshan Eighteen Swordsmen originally looked at each other, but they did not expect to kill the wrong person. At this time, they all gathered around. After checking, they received Li Chengfeng's order and left the three of them to clean up the place. Now everyone is asking
The rocks were removed.
However, at this moment, within the dark and lightless passage, black figures suddenly flashed out, like ghosts and ghosts. In an instant, they flew away from a distance of tens of feet and shot out of the cave entrance.
He was a young monk in black robes, with a tall and slender figure and a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes could not be as elegant as a king's tree in the wind, but he had a sharp and cold aura.
He was sitting on the back of a black golden-crowned eagle, with his left hand holding a blood-red pagoda reaching the sky, and his right hand holding a black, light-free, cold and dead flying sword.
He is Du Feiyun who Qingshan Eighteen Swords and Li Chengfeng have been waiting for!
Almost without making any sound, a black shadow instantly shot out from the cave entrance, passing by the three inner disciples who were cleaning the place, and flew towards the valley.
"Du Feiyun! It's Du Feiyun!" An exclamation suddenly sounded, the sound was sharp and loud, and everyone was awakened immediately. They all turned their heads and looked at Du Feiyun.
The first person to react was Li Chengfeng, who was able to leap back behind the boulder. The moment he turned his head and looked back, ice blue wings sprouted from his shoulders, and he suddenly wanted to fly towards Du Feiyun.
At the same time, an ice crystal flying sword more than three feet long suddenly appeared in front of him. In an instant, it gathered countless ice blue brilliance, condensed into a huge ice crystal sword, and slashed in front of Du Feiyun.
Hit it down.
Li Chengfeng did not use the flying sword to directly attack Du Feiyun, but only blocked his way and slowed down his escape speed.
If he attacks, he may not be able to kill Du Feiyun, but he will escape instead. However, it is much safer if he chooses to stop Du Feiyun. As long as Du Feiyun slows down, he will inevitably fall into a siege and be unable to fly.
The ice-blue ice crystal giant sword, carrying a cold and biting breath, instantly descended on Du Feiyun's head, completely covering the area three feet in front of him. If he continued to run away, he would definitely be attacked by the giant sword.
At the critical moment, Du Feiyun's eyes narrowed slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he weighed in his mind for a moment, and decided to rush out.
I saw that the blood-red treasure suspended in Du Feiyun's left hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling crimson brilliance, completely covering his whole body.
At the same time, the black flying sword in his ancient hand also shook his hand and swung hundreds of violent sword lights towards his head.
The blood-red treasure is the treasure of the Magic Tower of Heaven. The black flying sword is the ultimate spiritual weapon, the Shura sword. The hundreds of sword rays on the mouth are the essence of the Wandering Dragon Sword.
Boom!
The earth-shaking dull sound resounded in the valley, and there was an immediate excitement. "The huge ice-blue sword gang collided with hundreds of fire sword gangs, and countless fragments of gang energy suddenly exploded.
, hundreds of flaming swords were all instantly chopped into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the ice-blue sword slashed unstoppably at the bloody light of the Tongtian Demon Tower, bursting out with a shocking shock wave and making a huge sound.
However, the powerful ice blue sword that could not be pushed back stopped at the blood light of the Tongtian Demon Tower. Even with all its strength, it could not cut through the blood light. The blood light protecting Du Feiyun's body only rippled and swayed for several times.
After that, the stool returned to normal.
Relying on the powerful defense of the magic weapon Tongtian Demon, Du Feiyun easily withstood Li Chengfeng's sword, and Yue Shitong continued to fly forward.
It's a pity that Li Chengfeng didn't mean to hurt him, he just dragged his footsteps and slowed down his speed. Now, Li Chengfeng's goal has been achieved. When Du Feiyun just resisted his sword, he stopped.
For a moment.
Before Du Feiyun could escape, Qingshan's Eighteen Swordsmen had all reacted, and their bodies flashed and immediately surrounded him.
"Du Feiyun, you can't escape today, just die!" After successfully delaying Du Feiyun's steps, Ji Chengfeng took the ice crystal sword back to his side and floated it above his head, with a smile of success on his face.
When the voice fell, Qingshan's Eighteen Swords had formed a Nine Palace Sword Formation. Eighteen people worked together to activate the sword formation, lighting up the sharp swords of different colors, and fired countless swords towards Du Feiyun.
Du Feiyun was riding Mengmeng, suspended ten feet in the air, but was surrounded by the Eighteen Swords of Qingshan. At this time, countless swords were stimulated and amplified by the sword formation, and they shot towards him like a rain of arrows.
The shot came, immediately arousing murderous aura and fierce sword energy all over the sky.
The Tongtian Demonic Tower performed another meritorious service, and in an instant it became three feet in size and suspended above Du Feiyun's head. It emitted a red brilliance and was stabbed by thousands of swords, making it unbreakable.
Although protected by the Tongtian Demon Tower, the attacks of the Qingshan Eighteen Swords could no longer threaten him, but Du Feiyun's expression became more serious.
, I can’t fight for a long time, let alone delay, I must escape as soon as possible, otherwise the Qingshan Sword Sect’s help will arrive and I will never be able to escape again.” Du Feiyun felt very sad in his heart, he must find a way to escape as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
Before leaving the underground world, he had guessed that if the Qingshan Sword Sect had not been waiting for him in the Liuyun Sect and thrown themselves into a trap, they would have probably intercepted and killed him on the way. The only exit from the underground world to the Baichuan Territory is at the foot of Nanyun Mountain, so
There is probably an ambush from Qingshan Liezong at this exit.
Now, his idea has been confirmed. Heavy troops have indeed been deployed here to surround him. Now, he has only one choice, which is to break out of the formation. As long as he escapes from Nanyun Mountain, with Mengmeng's speed, even those in the late Xiantian stage can't.
Even his true disciples will never be able to catch up with him.
Having made up his mind, Du Feiyun concentrated on guarding Qingshan Eighteen Swords and Li Chengfeng, using the Tongtian Magic Tower to resist the assassination of the sword array, while keenly looking for opportunities to break out of the array.
The Tongtian Demon was suspended in the air above his head, always protecting him and Mengmeng with its red brilliance. He stood on Mengmeng's back, holding the sword art in his left hand, controlling the Shura Sword, and constantly sending violent sword blows towards the Qingshan Eighteen Swords.
Light attack.
However, this Nine Palace Sword Formation is a powerful sword formation that integrates offense and defense. Not only can it gather the strength of eighteen people for a combined attack, it can also disperse the attack into eighteen points.
Therefore, no matter how hard Du Feiyun tried to attack, he could not harm Qingshan Eighteen Swords at all.
Only eighteen figures were seen, walking at specific steps, drawing elegant trajectories, constantly flashing back and forth, stabbing wave after wave of powerful swords towards him.
Eighteen Xiantian monks worked together to operate the sword formation. Their energy was constantly growing, and their power doubled sharply. Every attack was extremely terrifying. Du Feiyun had no doubt that without the protection of the Tongtian Demon Tower, he would only be afraid at this time.
He had already been killed by Qingshan’s Eighteen Swords.
Moreover, Li Chengfeng has been watching from the sidelines and will join the battle group at any time.
Du Feiyun had just exchanged a single move and already knew that this person must be a true disciple at the seventh level of the Xiantian stage, and his power should not be underestimated when he exerted his full strength.
In the valley, the sword light flashed, dazzling and full of energy. The powerful shock wave erupted from the swords clashed, sweeping across the entire valley and sweeping away countless rocks.
Li Chengfeng hovered in the air and observed for a while. When he saw that Du Feiyun was still unharmed and resisted the attack of Qingshan's Eighteen Swords with a pagoda, he suddenly frowned and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
"What kind of treasure is that? It can help him easily resist the combined attacks of Qingshan's Eighteen Swords. This treasure is at least a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it's probably a top-grade spiritual weapon!"
An idea came to Li Chengfeng's mind.
Gradually, his eyes became hot, and he looked straight at the Tongtian Magic Tower above Du Feiyun's head, and made a decision in his heart. "It seems that I have to take action. I will preside over the Nine Palace Sword Formation and guide Qingshan."
When the Eighteen Swords attack, the power will be tripled. At that time, no matter how powerful Du Feiyun is, he will definitely die on the spot. At that time, I can logically take this treasure as my own.
have."
Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng's figure was seen moving. He vibrated the Gang Qi wings on his shoulders, shouted loudly, and then slashed at Du Feiyun's head with the ice blue sword.
The ice-blue sword slashed at the crimson brilliance of the Tongtian Demon Tower, but it still failed to break through its defense. It only shook the blood and shook it. Seeing this scene, Li Chengfeng became more and more sure that this was something
The best spiritual weapon makes the desire and greed in the heart even stronger.
Junior brothers, follow me to operate the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, activate the Nine Palaces Killing Sword Formation, and strive to kill this guy with one blow!" Li Chengfeng held the ice blue sword gang, flashed into the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, and stepped into the center of the formation.
At the main position, he launched attacks and continuously bombarded Du Feiyun.
When the eighteen inner disciples heard his call, their bodies suddenly flashed and they kept changing their positions. In a moment, they deployed the Nine Palaces Killing Sword Formation, a unique move.
At the same time, Li Chengfeng's whole body lit up with a cold ice-blue brilliance, and his whole body's Yuan Power burst out. With him as the center, the eighteen inner disciples also burst out their Yuan Power in their Dantian, and they interacted with each other.
With a link of Yuanli flow, all the Yuanli of the nineteen people are connected and brought together.
In just a few breaths, he saw that the sword in Li Chengfeng's hand had grown to three feet in length. It was extremely bright and dazzling, and the aura and pressure it exuded was even more frightening and suffocating.
The Nine Palaces Killing Sword! "When the deep color condensed in the sword, its power reached its peak. Li Chengfeng held the sword in both hands and slashed hard at Du Feiyun.
All the skills of nineteen people have been gathered together. After being amplified by the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, the power of the huge sword has barely reached the ninth level of the innate stage. Under this sword, no monk below the pill formation level can survive.
