It was still the familiar place, the familiar woods, but there were no familiar people. Looking at Xu Wanqing beside him, Duan Chenfeng couldn't help but think of the first time he and Xiao Ting came to Dufang Valley, but now, people
She is no longer here. I don’t know how she is doing in Ziyun Pei. Whether she is alive or dead is still unknown.
Looking at the valley in front, Xu Wanqing asked: "Chenfeng, is the Dufang Valley ahead?"
Duan Chenfeng nodded and said, "Yes, that's Du Fang Valley." He pointed to the mountains in front of him.
At a glance, the feeling of Dufang Valley at this moment is different from before. The seven tall peaks are still standing tall, but the black mist that filled the surface of the valley is no longer visible. Duan Chenfeng feels very sad.
He was confused and didn't understand what was going on. Although the true energy in his body was much stronger now than when he first came, he must always remain calm about this mysterious sect.
This time, Duan Chenfeng did not sneak in secretly like last time. He took Xu Wanqing and slowly walked towards the valley. The valley was still so quiet, giving people a sense of chilling. As they got closer, when the two
When people walked to the valley, more than a dozen disciples of Du Fanggu suddenly appeared from the woods on both sides. They held magic weapons in their hands and looked at the two of them warily.
Most of the disciples who appeared in front of Duan Chenfeng were novices who had not been practicing for a long time. Those disciples who were above the level of cohesion were all killed by Duan Chenfeng during the last siege of Han Bingmen. Of course, some of them did not go to participate.
During this siege, one of the disciples recognized Duan Chenfeng and said with some horror: "It's you, why are you here again?"
Duan Chenfeng looked at the disciple and said coldly: "I'm here to kill the person who deserves to be killed." After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, and the peerless sword appeared in his hand. His eyes were unusually cold, and his whole body was really full of energy.
Yuan Li was suddenly released, ice power overflowed from the Peerless Divine Sword, and a light layer of frost suddenly appeared on the snow-white Peerless Divine Sword.
The wind blew wantonly from the plain outside the valley, ruffling the bangs on Duan Chenfeng's head. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the Du Fanggu disciples in front of him, murderous aura emanating from his body, making people feel shuddering.
It felt like. Although the Blood Killing Sword was gone, when the Blood Killing Sword broke, all the murderous aura was introduced into Duan Chenfeng's body. At this moment, the murderous aura on his body was so strong that it was unimaginable. It was just that murderous aura.
There is no more black mist around.
Everyone retreated involuntarily, and the disciple who just spoke said in a panic: "What do you want to do?" When he spoke, his face looked extremely pale, and the hand holding the magic weapon was trembling.
At this time, Xu Wanqing also summoned her magical weapon, the Mo Yao Sword. The Mo Yao Sword emitted colorful light, and the light shone on Xu Wanqing's face, making her beautiful face even more beautiful.
She held the magic weapon tightly in her hands and stood next to Duan Chenfeng.
Duan Chenfeng smiled coldly and said: "I have said everything that needs to be said, and now I have nothing to say." After saying that, his figure flashed and moved towards the disciple opposite. He used his true energy to the limit.
, the illusory step moved at an astonishing speed. Xu Wanqing only felt a flash of energy in the air, and before she could feel the source, Duan Chenfeng disappeared beside her.
The next second, Duan Chenfeng appeared in front of the disciples of Du Fanggu. The peerless sword swung down in the air and landed on a disciple. The disciple only saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes. Before he could figure out what happened,
What's going on, the head of the peerless sword has been chopped off. Before the disciple's head fell to the ground, Duan Chenfeng's figure disappeared again. The peerless sword released a colorful light, and the light changed abnormally under the refraction of the sunlight.
of splendor.
Wherever the light went, Du Fanggu disciples fell one after another. Because Duan Chenfeng struck too fast, many people died under the sword before they could figure out what was going on. Within one move, they had already
Killed more than half of them. The blood on the wounds of these dead bodies did not flow out, but was frozen by the power of ice, and a faint layer of frost appeared on their bodies. When Duan Chenfeng's figure appeared in front of everyone again
When they were in front of him, everyone stepped aside in fear. Their faces were filled with fear and their bodies were trembling slightly. These disciples themselves were not very good at Taoism, so how could they be Duan Chenfeng's opponents.
Xu Wanqing did not expect that Duan Chenfeng would respond so cruelly. She came to his side in a flash and asked with concern: "Chenfeng, how are you?"
Duan Chenfeng held Jueshi in his hand and said softly: "I'm fine." The Peerless Divine Sword still glowed with colorful light in his hand. The colorful light was mixed with the blood left behind when he killed those disciples just now, and reflected in the sunlight.
Later, it was particularly ferocious.
Those disciples who were humble disciples already knew that they were no match for the person in front of them. They turned around and fled into the valley. However, how could they be the opponent of Duan Chenfeng at the speed they moved? Duan Chenfeng used the illusory step, and the figure
Like ghosts, they came in front of them and blocked their way out. They wanted to escape, but they didn't expect that Duan Chenfeng would suddenly appear in front of them. They just wanted to stop, but it was already too late. It was huge.
The inertia brought them to Duan Chenfeng.
Facing these disciples of Du Fanggu, Duan Chenfeng showed no sympathy. He waved Jueshi in his hand repeatedly. In a moment, everyone died in his hands and became corpses. Duan Chenfeng stretched out his hand and Jueshi flew away.
He stood up and then flew into the scabbard. He held the sword body, turned his head and said to Xu Wanqing: "Let's go!"
At this moment, Xu Wanqing was still in a state of panic. Although she had seen killings and saw others killing people, this was the first time she had seen such a bloody killing method. She looked at the bodies on the ground that had been hacked beyond recognition.
Man, she felt like vomiting.
Xu Wanqing never imagined that all the people who were alive before would turn into fragmented corpses in the blink of an eye. After hearing Duan Chenfeng's words, she said dullly: "Okay." After saying that, she slowly walked towards Duan Chenfeng.
Go, but his eyes are a little dazed.
After Duan Chenfeng saw Xu Wanqing's expression, he understood what was going on. He stepped forward, took his hand, and said solemnly: "I don't want to do this, but if I don't kill them, they will.
us."
Xu Wanqing lowered her head, not looking at the dead people next to her, and said in horror: "But are they innocent? Even if they deserve to die, there is no need to kill them like this!"
Duan Chenfeng said disapprovingly: "Innocent, there is no innocence when they come here. If I don't kill them today, maybe I will be killed by them one day. If I am cruel, then..." At this point
, he did not continue because he also felt that his method of killing was a bit cruel, but he still said: "We don't need to sympathize with the enemy."
"But..." Xu Wanqing wanted to say something else, but the words came to her lips but did not come out.
Duan Chenfeng held Xu Wanqing in his arms and said, "I killed them so that they could be liberated as soon as possible." In fact, when he killed these people, he only killed their bodies. He knew that
Few of these people have reached the level of cohesion or above, which means that they do not have Yuan Shen yet. Even if there is a disciple of Yuan Shen, Duan Chenfeng has not thought about killing him because he has already arrived at Poison Fang Valley.
That disciple's soul could survive in the human world for a period of time, but it would have no effect.
After the disciple's soul came out of the body, it floated in the air. Suddenly, the soul floated away quickly and flew in the other direction of Duan Chenfeng. He was probably very frightened when he died. At this moment, the soul
God was still a little frightened by Duan Chenfeng's method of killing him.
"Let's go!" Duan Chenfeng said softly to Xu Wanqing in his arms. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the sound of someone approaching. His body moved, and he loosened his hold on Xu Wanqing's hand to protect her.
Behind you.
Sure enough, not long after, a group of Du Fanggu's disciples moved from the middle of the valley. The leader, Duan Chenfeng, would never forget that he was Feng Sha's murderer - Du Xing. Du Xing passed through
Wearing a white Taoist robe, he had a solemn expression and held a poison-repelling ruler in his hand. When Poison saw that the person coming was Duan Chenfeng, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt slightly afraid, but he still said: "Duan Chenfeng,
You still dare to come to Dufang Valley, this time you will never come back." Although his voice was loud, it didn't sound confident.
There are more than a dozen disciples standing behind the poisonous form. The true energy of these people are all in the condensation stage. Behind them are four people with a higher level of Taoism. It can be seen from their old faces that these people are all at the elder level.
Although their true energy is very high, they are still not as good as Duan Chenfeng. Duan Chenfeng did not take them seriously at all. He smiled indifferently and said coldly: "Really? I'm going to get there."
Let's see who will fall to the ground first this time." After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, grasped the hilt of the peerless sword, and then exerted force, the peerless sword came out of its sheath, emitting colorful light.
When Du Xing saw the magical weapon in Duan Chenfeng's hand, he said in surprise: "Sacred weapon." Among these people, he was the one who knew Duan Chenfeng's magical weapon best. He never thought that it would appear on Duan Chenfeng's body.
The third artifact. Not only him, but also those around him had fear in their eyes.
Duan Chenfeng said coldly: "Yes, this sword is called Jueshi. It is your honor to die under Jueshi today." After saying that, he said to Xu Wanqing next to him: "You have to be careful.
"As he said this, he only saw his figure flashing, and he had already waved the peerless sword in his hand to attack the poisonous form. His speed was so amazing that the people present felt it even before they saw the afterimage in the air.
The smell of death.
Poisonous Form, who had been in the field for a long time, felt the danger when Duan Chenfeng spoke, and his body also moved back at the same time, hiding behind everyone. Duan Chenfeng saw the target of the attack and avoided it, blocking him
Those disciples with low moral standards in front of him must be eliminated first if they want to kill Poisonous Form.
"The setting sun is like a dream." Duan Chenfeng shouted, and the setting sun sword technique used by the Peerless Divine Sword was even more powerful. When the setting sun sword technique was swung, the surrounding leaves all flew up, flying very high, as if being blown by a strong wind.
Same thing. The reason why the leaves fly so high is because when using the Setting Sun Sword Technique, the power of wind was injected into Jueshi. He absorbed the power of the wind from the air and used it in his own sword technique.
This is the first time that Duan Chenfeng absorbs energy and applies his psychic power to a magic weapon at the same time. He did not expect that it would have such a significant effect. The leaves flew in a whirlwind under the influence of the power of the wind and the setting sun sword technique. , then, the surrounding wind and sand also flew up, and the entire valley became hazy.
How could the Dufanggu disciples in front have seen such a spell? Their faces were full of surprise. The psychic power in Duan Chenfeng's body had already been cultivated to the second level before he came. At this time, he used The psychic power was even more handy, and there was a cold air in the wind, so those lowly disciples had to use the True Essence Wall to resist. However, the True Essence Wall they emitted was so powerful in front of Duan Chenfeng's peerless divine sword. The fragile, peerless sword came in still and penetrated the body of the first disciple, then the second, then the third, until those disciples died one by one.
The power of the wind stopped, and frost appeared on the Peerless Divine Sword again. The frost was white, with bright red blood condensed on it. After killing such a disciple, looking at the poisonous form, he was already standing aside, only Seeing that he and four elders released their true energy together, they set up a barrier around their bodies. The barrier was transparent, but there was not much energy fluctuation on it. It seemed that they were spending all their energy to support such a large barrier. of true energy.
Duan Chenfeng looked at the barrier and did not attack, because he knew that on the surface, Poisonous Form was maintaining the barrier, but in fact he did not emit much true energy. He stood inside the barrier to attract himself to attack the barrier. And he will also attack suddenly when he attacks, catching himself off guard.
It was a pity that Duan Chenfeng saw what he was thinking. He jumped in the air, pretended to take action, and stabbed straight into the barrier with the peerless sword.
When he was about to reach the barrier, a hidden smile appeared on the corner of Poisonous's mouth, but his smile did not last long. As soon as he took action and wanted to attack Duan Chenfeng with the poison-repelling ruler, he realized that he had fallen into the trap. When Duan Chenfeng was moving in the air just now, it seemed that he was very fast, but he did not use all his strength. When the poisonous form took action, he quickly retracted Jueshi, and his body suddenly moved upwards, and the Jueshi in his hand followed suit. He swung it in the direction from which the poison shape attack came.
Don't look at these things that can only be done in an instant. In a battle between masters, a moment can completely change everything. When Poisonous Shape discovered that he had fallen into the trap, it was already too late. The peerless divine sword had already come to him, and he had to use the sword in his hand. Use the poison-repelling ruler to resist.
With a "dang" sound, when the Poison Expelling Ruler came into contact with the Peerless Divine Sword, an extremely cold air was suddenly released from the Peerless Divine Sword. This cold air is the difference between the Peerless Divine Sword and other magical weapons, and it is also the most A powerful move. In the peerless divine sword, he possesses something that no other magic weapon has - the sword spirit.
The peerless sword spirit will always release its own power in a tacit understanding when Duan Chenfeng takes action, and this power is his own spiritual power. On the Binghan Mountain, he absorbed thousands of years of icy aura before condensing it into The gas was absorbed for thousands of years before it took shape, and it took tens of thousands of years for it to turn into the sword body. Peerless became what it is today only after absorbing a huge amount of ice-cold energy. It itself is also an extremely Cold magic weapon.
How could the poisonous form with mediocre skills escape such a powerful force of ice? None of the cultivators in the world have developed psychic powers, so how could there be a way to break it. When the poisonous form's body was frozen in the air
At the moment when the power was frozen, the peerless sword also came in front of him. When it touched the poison exorcism ruler, the attack route was slightly deflected. Although this deflection allowed him to save his life, his shoulder