"It hurts! Your uncle is worthy of being a sect that has been rampant in the continent for millions of years. The foundation and inheritance are so damn powerful. I, the Chinese martial arts cultivator, are stronger than others, but it is a pity that they are not as numerous as others! The power of martial arts is indeed powerful, but it cannot
Open up a wide range of disciples, how can you compete better than others! Yin."
The powerful sword energy, the galloping sword light, the sky is full of cyan sword shadows, Murong Feng's eyes are like knives, the golden bell is quickly used, and the body is covered with a big bell over three meters high, the bell body is full of mystery.
The runes exude an aura of eternal majesty.
"Murong Feng, I advise you to die obediently, otherwise, I will give you no chance of death." The voice from above the sword array came again, still with endless arrogance.
Murong Feng's lips curled up with a hint of disdain, and he didn't take it to heart at all. Although the power of the sword array was powerful and the attacks were very intensive, they were too scattered. For Murong Feng, it could only make the chess player suffer.
But there was no real damage at all, and the golden bell blocked the dense rain of sword energy for a short time.
Feng Ruolan's vitality recovered to 60-70%, and she quickly jumped off Murong Feng's back. Looking at the big purple clock outside, she was full of surprise and said: "Rogue, what kind of technique are you doing?"
, a body protection transformed from one’s own true energy? But why is the defense so strong?”
Murong Feng turned around and said casually: "Haha! Call me a good husband and I will tell you, quack!"
"You... you are shameless, too lazy to care about you, and you love to talk but don't say anything. Who cares? The true fire of my Phoenix clan is no less than the body-protecting true energy of any sect." Feng Ruolan saw Murong Feng
He is shameless and always takes advantage of himself.
"Your true fire is good, but can your true fire be used to protect the bodies of others? Haha! This big bell of mine can be used to protect the bodies of countless people, and there will be no backlash.
, As my realm improves, the power of this big bell becomes even more domineering, hehe!" Murong Feng has already understood the true domineering nature of Chinese martial arts combat skills. Once the golden bell is released, you will be broken!
It's basically a job that can't be broken.
But Murong Feng was helpless against the sword formation above. Once the tens of thousands of sword energies were enough to bear him, he would simply not go out and start a war of attrition with him. It would be best if he could alert the demon clan.
After all, within two or three thousand miles, it is the territory of the demon clan.
"Feng girl, I will tear open a hole in the sword formation with all my strength. You can use the secret method of the Phoenix tribe to escape! Three thousand miles away from the demon teleportation array, a half-demon ox tribe is my friend. You let me
He came to attack the guys in the sword formation from outside, so I had a chance to escape." Murong Feng's eyes were filled with solemnity.
"There is no chance, you want to use that weird magic weapon again! You can't tear this sword formation apart at all. You don't understand the mystery of Yuqing Dao Sect's sword formation. It is simply extremely powerful and has endless energy replenishment. Unless you
If you can attack the controller of the sword array, otherwise there is nothing you can do." Feng Ruolan reminded Murong Feng in the same way.
Murong Feng fell into silence for an instant. Ever since he eliminated the physical form and cultivated his body alone, his speed, defense, and attack had increased by several percent, but he lacked a lot of true energy and could not display great power.
Combat skills, in the final analysis, is a very painful thing. Martial arts are divided into two routes: internal and external. In the early stage, internal practitioners are extremely powerful, but in the later stages, external practitioners can break the sky with one hand and crush the void with their fists.
, just like playing.
It hurts! It hurts, you old gangsters, you old bastards, what kind of obligations do you still have to bear if you let me go out and mess around? You didn't teach me the knowledge of martial arts in a systematic way at all. You're just a grandma.
Damn it, how do you ask me to fight with cultivators in the future?
"The disciples and grandsons of Sanqing bully the younger generations of my clan. Do you really think that my descendants of the Third Emperor have no one? Humph! Although our clan was defeated miserably a million years ago, we still beat you to the point of crying for father and mother. Now you see the power of my clan.
You are weak, do you really think that our clan is easy to bully? Let me break this mere Bird Sword Formation!" A violent voice came from the sky, and a huge palm fell from the sky, with the power to destroy everything, forcefully
Crush the sword formation into pieces, yes, crush it into pieces.
What a terrifying power. With one blow, the void collapsed and energy flowed turbulently. The dark gap was like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing violent and raging energy, making people feel terrified.
"This is the power of martial arts. The Yin-Yang Divine Palm that has been cultivated to the Yin-Yang Realm in the Breaking God Art is indeed overbearing. This is the senior from China." Murong Feng had deep doubts in his heart.
Waiting for the collapsed space to return to its original state, a tall and mighty man wearing an imperial robe appeared in front of Murong Feng, with his back exposed. Murong Feng bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
The man in imperial robes didn't even turn his head, and said calmly: "Boy, you know how to do it. Cangqiong Continent is not as simple as you think. The two immortals have acted too hastily. Please take care of yourself! I hope.
There will be a day when we meet again in the future, but not every time we are so lucky."
The man in imperial robes waved his hand and tore apart the space before disappearing...
"Fuck, another guy who is pretending, you old guys..." Murong Feng cursed secretly in his heart, but at the same time he had a deep desire for strength. Martial arts is difficult, and only by advancing bravely can he break through all the fog that blocks it and prevent it.
can reach the other side.
Feng Ruolan's eyes showed deep doubts and said: "Murong Feng, who was that person just now? He has such a terrifying aura!"
Murong Feng's eyes twinkled a bit as he said: "Girl, there are some things and characters that we can't explore at this time. Otherwise, we will end up risking our own lives. Time is running out. Let's go to the south."
It doesn’t matter, the Taoist people are really a bunch of mad dogs.”
Feng Ruolan also felt dozens of powerful auras coming from the distance. The two of them walked in the air and quickly headed towards the southern teleportation array. Finally, they arrived at the direction of the teleportation array. The scale here is similar to that of the northern region.
They are exactly the same, obviously made by one person. Four thousand-meter pillars rise into the sky, and the four sacred beasts are lifelike, as if they were reborn.
There are thousands of people guarding the demon clan's teleportation array, and the ones with the lowest strength are those in the middle stage of out-of-body experience. Obviously, since Murong Feng destroyed the teleportation array, it has attracted the attention of the demon clan's senior leaders and increased the number of manpower here. Even among this group
Deep in the mountain, there is a faint aura of a great demon, that is, a powerful person at the level of a loose immortal is sitting there.