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Chapter 145: Beast Sword Array

"Now that we have reached the Ghost Fairy Realm, this True Yuan Sutra is a bit too weak." Wu Feng pondered while flying with his sword, "After the Tianhuang Sutra is successfully practiced, it is time to change the set of exercises. With the physique at that time,

Even if I have to go through the pain of reshaping my muscles and veins, it should be nothing."

Whoosh!

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound came from behind him, setting off a raging wind like a tsunami.

Wu Feng frowned and looked around, only to see a red light coming towards him. Standing on it was a young man with flowing black hair. It could be seen from the embroidery on his chest that he was an inner disciple of the Huayang Sect.

"Huh? There is murderous intention." Wu Feng immediately sensed something was wrong and secretly became defensive.

When the young man saw Wu Feng, he was secretly relieved, and then became a little angry. In order to catch up with Wu Feng, he spent two acceleration talismans to stop Wu Feng before he entered Luoxian City. If Wu Feng was allowed to enter,

In Luoxian City, even if he had a great background, he would not dare to kill people in the city rashly.

"Boy, die."

The young man didn't waste any time, and directly used his flying sword to kill Wu Feng head-on. The flying sword shone with red-orange light, like the blazing sun, and its fiery breath distorted the surrounding air.

A cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes. Sure enough, the person who came here was evil. From the look of this young man, he didn't look like he was robbing wealth. Could it be that he had provoked someone? However, he had been practicing in the medicine field and had almost no contact with the outside world.

The most recent contact was three years ago when many inner disciples came to hire him, but they were rejected.

Was it the person he offended at that time? No, it was just a refusal, so it wouldn’t incur hatred... Could it be that he was an enemy of Fairy Dongmen who wanted to kill him and cut off Fairy Dongmen’s source of medicinal herbs?

Thinking of this, Wu Feng secretly felt that this was possible. At this moment, seeing the red flying sword coming, he did not hesitate and threw out the magic sword array.

Hua Hua Hua...

Rays of golden light flew out, spinning like wind wheels, blocking Wu Feng in front of him. Countless blades were like feathers, tightly pieced together to form a golden shield.

The red flying sword struck the flying knife array, and immediately created a fierce flame, which was then knocked back. The huge impact of the sword was also weakened by the flying knives, and hit Wu Feng's body. He

On the spot, he stepped back three to four feet before he could stabilize his body. Qi and blood were already boiling in his body.

"So strong, he must be at the peak of the early stage of Ghost Immortal." Wu Feng suppressed the shock in his body and looked at the young man solemnly.

The young man took two steps back, and the shock in his heart was even greater than that of Wu Feng. "With so many flying knives, could they be the Divine Sword Formation among the array magic weapons? How could he, a handyman disciple, afford such treasures? Could it be that Dongmen Fairy

Given? No wonder he is so devoted to Fairy Dongmen, it turns out he got such a valuable treasure."

Thinking of this, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "I want this magic weapon!" He took out the red flying sword again, and quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand. As the magic formula was pinched, the flying magic weapon

A large ball of blood-colored flames burned on the sword, full of bloody aura, and in the flames, there was a faint roar of a tiger, as if a tiger demon was being sealed away.

Wu Feng's eyes condensed, he was worthy of being an inner sect disciple. This flying sword turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon, on the same level as the Divine Sword Array, and this weapon was forged by a weapon refiner. With the strength of this young man in the ghost fairyland, he was able to use the magic weapon inside.

The power can be exerted 100%, unlike his formation magic weapon. If one does not understand the third level, he can only exert less than half of the power at most.

"The seventh level, Shenyang Sword Qi!"

The young man muttered a word, then his eyes suddenly opened wide, and light burst out. The spiritual power in his body seemed to be burning, and was injected crazily into the red flying sword.

This flying sword drank so much spiritual power that the blood-red flames on it gradually compressed and were condensed into an unstoppable thin sword energy.

Wu Feng looked at it from a distance and felt as if his throat had been cut open. He was shocked. He didn't expect this young man to kill so decisively. After missing a hit, he immediately launched his killing move without any pretense.

He immediately launched the Magic Sword Formation.

Wow~~

One hundred and eight flying knives flew with his thoughts and quickly gathered into a magic knife formation, covering a nearby area of ​​more than ten feet. Each small flying knife reflected silver-white light, which were connected in series with each other.

Together, it confuses people's vision.

Among the three-layered formations, the Magic Sword Formation is the only one capable of defense. After Wu Feng set up the formation, he quickly evacuated seven or eight feet away. He did not think that the Magic Sword Formation alone could withstand this young man.

boom!

When he just evacuated, the protective wall formed by the magic knife formation suddenly trembled, and then a crimson light shot out from inside, as brilliant as a meteor, directly dispersing the formation formed by all the flying knives, and flew towards Wu Feng

Cut down violently.

Wu Feng's expression changed slightly. If he had not evacuated just now, he would probably be dead at this moment. He didn't expect that the power of a top-grade magic weapon with 100% power would be so terrifying.

Whoosh!

Seeing the crimson sword light slashing down, Wu Feng quickly took out the golden bowl, activated the two defensive restrictions on it and threw it out. At the same time, he quickly retreated and communicated with all the flying knives, turning into a stream of sword light, towards the young man.

attack.

"Hmph!" The young man looked cold and controlled the flying sword to slash down wildly. The golden bowl rising like the scorching sun suddenly cracked and was split in half from the middle. The golden light on it quickly passed away and became dim.

At this moment, all the flying knives swarmed in and struck at the young man from various positions. Although the flying knives were disassembled and used as a single magic weapon, their power was very weak, but they could be restrained to some extent.

The young man seemed to know Wu Feng's purpose. He smiled coldly, reached out and patted the storage bag, and a green jade pendant flew up from it. The jade pendant was suspended above his head, emitting a gentle light, pouring down like a curtain of water.

Down, a vitality shield was formed in the blink of an eye, wrapping him inside.

"High-quality magic weapon!" Wu Feng's expression changed. This young man actually carried two high-quality magic weapons, one for offense and one for defense. In this way, his flying knives could not cause any harm to him.

"Hmph, if I weren't afraid that you would explode your magic weapon, I would have sacrificed the Yin God to devour your soul." The young man snorted coldly in his heart, looked at Wu Feng mercilessly, and raised his red flying sword and pointed towards it.

Wu Feng flew away with a slash.

With the protection of this green jade pendant, he has no worries. Without this high-quality magic weapon, he would be a little restrained for a while and would need to keep the flying sword to resist the flying knives. After all, his body is made of flesh and blood.

Even if you set up a spiritual shield, you can't withstand the sharpness of the best magic weapon.

Watching the red flying sword galloping towards him, Wu Feng's eyes showed a look of madness. Even if he crushed the space teleportation talisman, it would be too late.

"No, no!"

Wu Feng was anxious. He extended his spiritual tentacles and controlled all the flying knives to fly back at full speed. There was only one thought in his mind, block it!!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~

All the flying knives suddenly doubled in speed like meteors, flew in front of Wu Feng, and quickly crossed and joined together to form a giant shield.

Bang!

The red flying sword hit the sword shield and was bounced out again. At the same time, an angry roar resounded from the sword shield.

Wu Feng woke up, with a hint of shock in his eyes. He felt that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to suddenly become larger, and everything in front of him became clearer, and the one hundred and eight flying knives were just like his hands and feet.

As if integrated into the body.

"This, this is the beast sword array!"

When Wu Feng's spiritual thoughts scanned the front of the sword shield, he saw a huge tiger head embedded in the middle of the sword shield, roaring ferociously.


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