"Interesting place? Could it be that there is another magic weapon?" Jian Xiaotian said doubtfully.
Three thousand miles away from the two of them, there is a piece of uneven ground. The strange thing is that the ground has cracked with huge cracks for unknown reasons. These cracks are dark and they don’t know how deep they are. The longest
One of the cracks was a hundred miles long, as if it had been cut out with a sword, or as if it had been opened by the force within the earth.
If you look down from the sky, you will find that these cracks are crisscrossed and condensed into a human face.
At this time, evil spirits were constantly spurting out from these cracks. These evil spirits were light red in color, condensing and not dissipating. They rushed to a thousand feet in the air before slowly dissipating.
While these evil spirits were gushing out, the spiritual energy from a thousand miles away was also converging, condensing into strands and entering into two of the cracks.
These two cracks correspond to the nostrils on the human face.
Inhaling spiritual energy and releasing evil spirits is like a monk breathing in and practicing.
During Chen Feng's soul observation just now, he saw several monks entering these cracks.
After approaching the crack, the two of them clearly felt the strong evil spirit trying to penetrate into their bodies.
A trace of evil spirit entered Chen Feng's body and immediately began to wreak havoc, constantly wiping out the vitality in Chen Feng's body.
"These evil spirits contain death energy. A trace of it can kill an ordinary person. It is more powerful than the most poisonous poison." Chen Feng said.
"It's indeed very powerful. I don't know what's underneath." Jian Xiaotian nodded, and a barrier formed by a layer of sword light rose up, covering Jian Xiaotian tightly.
At the same time, Jian Xiaotian took out a poison-avoiding pill and swallowed it.
"But this death energy is exactly what I need." Chen Feng took out the sword of death.
boom!
The Sword of Death vibrated slightly and immediately began to swallow the death energy around it. Soon a rapidly rotating vortex appeared in the space.
"This sword!" Jian Xiaotian was a little surprised.
"Sixth-grade holy weapon, death attribute." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"The evil aura is mixed with the aura of death, so it can't be the spring of death below." Jian Xiaotian thought for a while and said.
There is a spring of life in the world, and naturally there is a spring of death, the power of life and the power of death. These are two opposing original powers.
"It's possible, let's go down and have a look."
Just when the two of them were about to go down, a tall figure suddenly descended from the sky, and grabbed the sword of death in Chen Feng's hand with his big hand.
"A nice long sword, it belongs to me."
"court death!"
Chen Feng flicked his wrist, and the sword of death circled and slashed at the person's arm.
bite!
There was a crisp collision sound, the Sword of Death was bounced away, and a monk wearing bronze armor rolled and landed in front of the two of them.
"Zhan Qingfeng from Zhanwang Pavilion." Jian Xiaotian recognized the identity of the person at a glance.
"Are you from the King of War Pavilion?" Chen Feng stared at the armor on the visitor with an expression of interest.
This set of bronze armor covered most of the body. Chen Feng's sword just now was blocked by the opponent's wrist guard. The fluctuations caused by the two made Chen Feng know that the protective armor on the opponent's body was not ordinary.
Although he did not try his best, the Sword of Death is a sixth-grade holy weapon.
"The opponent's protective armor is at least level 5, and it is easier for defensive magic weapons to exert their full power." Chen Feng guessed in his mind.
"Boy, who are you? There seems to be no one like you in the Tianjian Sect?" Zhan Qingfeng was also staring at Chen Feng.
Jian Xiaotian could be ignored, but Chen Feng gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you were provoking me just now." Chen Feng said and flicked the sword of death with his fingers. The power of death in the evil aura around him gathered together, and then condensed into a sharp sword.
Qi attacked Zhan Qingfeng.
"Hey, you can actually absorb the power of death around you. Boy, since you are unwilling to hand over the sword, then I will beat you to death first."
Zhan Qingfeng said as he flipped his palm and pressed lightly, the sword energy was crushed, and at the same time, a fierce force attacked Chen Feng.
"Be careful, it's the War King Seal from the War King Pavilion!" Jian Xiaotian reminded from the side.
Chen Feng didn't say anything. He sharply pointed the long sword in his hand and used the wind and thunder blast in the Immortal Sword Technique to break through the face. The opponent's seal began to dissipate after being pierced.
"Boy, I have a few moments, let's see how long you can hold on." Zhan Qingfeng said that his whole body's energy surged, and he seemed to be much taller. The energy and blood in his body boiled, and a substantial aura rose into the sky.
"Hey! It turns out to be a special physique." Chen Feng was a little surprised.
"This guy is a descendant of the King of War, and has already inspired the blood in his body. The King of War himself is a Tyrannical War Body and has already ascended to the fairy world. However, the strength of the King of War is so powerful that some of his descendants will be able to inspire the blood in his body.
The power of blood." Jian Xiaotian said quickly.
"No wonder the bloodline of the War King, but although Master Tianhen and his younger brother Zhan Qingsong are also good at cultivation, they should not have inspired the War King bloodline in their bodies." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Take my move and move the King of War's earth-shattering seal." Zhan Qingfeng's whole body was filled with air, his arms suddenly became a little thicker, and his hands were even bigger.
A ball of bright light emitted from between his hands, and then grew rapidly, as if a flattened mountain peak was suppressing Chen Feng.
At the same time, Chen Feng also felt that the surrounding earth was trembling, and the power of the earth beneath the ground was rising up one after another, forming a complex formation to lock him.
"The palm print groove moves the earth, and has the effect of blocking the space. It is indeed the battle seal left by the King of War." Chen Feng nodded, used Qilin Step, moved quickly on the ground a few times, and then attacked the earth that came up.
The power dissipated one after another.
Whoosh!
Then Chen Feng's whole body turned into a gust of wind and a bolt of lightning, reaching a thousand meters away in an instant, and then this earth-covering seal technique hit the ground.
Click! Click! Click!
The earth was sinking, and thick cracks continued to extend, directly connecting with the cracks on the face.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Waves of evil spirit spurted out from the cracks, and the newly cracked ground began to change color.
"Can you escape it?"
"The King of War seals the spell, and the green dragon absorbs water."
Zhan Qingfeng continued to attack, and unexpectedly shot out a long green dragon, which was a hundred feet long. It roared at Chen Feng, and a powerful suction force fell directly on Chen Feng.
"The Mahamudra of Immortality!"
Chen Feng's body shook slightly, and he broke away from the suction force, and at the same time, the big hand seal of longevity struck out.
At this time, the Immortal Mahamudra carried the momentum of moving forward, and mountains could be easily pushed away wherever it passed. Only a loud noise was heard, and the green dragon was blown into pieces.
"snort!"
Zhan Qingfeng groaned and backed away, his face turned red, and he was speechless for a moment.
Chen Feng did not continue to take action, but stood on the spot and experienced some of the artistic conception that he suddenly realized when he issued the longevity mudra just now.
"Sure enough, my understanding of the seal method of the Mahamudra of Immortality is only a little bit superficial. If I can really practice it to the great stage, I can easily crush a planet. Hey, I don't know what level of cultivation can I do?"
Chen Feng thought to himself.
"Take another move from me, the Battle King Overlord Seal!" At this time, Zhan Qingfeng roared, gritted his teeth and executed another seal.
This move of Tyrannical Seal is the strongest attack method that Zhan Qingfeng can currently perform, but he cannot use it skillfully. At this time, under the pressure of Chen Feng, he can only use it bravely.
boom!
As soon as this sealing technique was performed, the entire sky turned dark, and only a huge handprint covering the sky and the earth roared out. Each finger was like a mountain, and the lines on the palmprint were clear, like roads.
"Okay, I actually hit a level far higher than before. When I was practicing this move, I once shattered a ten thousand-foot peak. I don't believe this kid can stop it." Zhan Qingfeng's whole body was shaking, and he was even more excited.
, his eyes were burning, as if he saw the scene where Chen Feng was slapped to death by himself.
"The Grand Mudra of Immortality!" Facing this level of attack, Chen Feng still used the Grand Mudra of Immortality to fight against the enemy.
The Tyrant Seal is so arrogant that it seems to be able to destroy the earth, while the Immortal Hand Seal has the aura of breaking through the sky from bottom to top.
Two almost identical large handprints collided together, and before the result, Chen Feng disappeared in a flash.
There was a huge impact sound, like two planets colliding together, and the two large handprints shattered at the same time.
Then the figure flashed, Zhan Qingfeng screamed, and then quickly escaped, turning into a stream of light and getting into the crack.
An arm fell to the ground, and a section of the bronze arm guard on the arm was neatly chopped off.
Chen Feng waved his hand and took the arm guard from his arm, looked at it carefully and then put it away.
"The material is good. It actually contains star copper. It's a pity to throw it away. It can be used when refining weapons in the future." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Zhan Qingfeng is a leading figure among the monks in the Heavenly Realm of Zhanwang Pavilion. It's a pity that he was not killed." Jian Xiaotian felt a little regretful.
"Don't worry, maybe we can meet you again next time." Chen Feng came to one of the cracks, and the power of his soul began to extend.
But Chen Feng soon took back the power of his soul, and instead waved his hand to blow out a burst of true energy. This burst of true energy fell down like a ribbon, but not long after it fell, it was riddled with holes by the evil energy below.
, and then dissipated.
"The evil spirit below is even more powerful." Chen Feng said as the Death Sword entered the crack first, followed closely by Jian Xiaotian.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!
A large amount of death energy poured into the Death Sword, and the Death Sword immediately began to emit slight fluctuations, forming an invisible barrier that enveloped Chen Feng and Jian Xiaotian.
"Not to mention anything else, the death energy here alone makes our trip here not in vain. Of course, a place that can breed so much evil energy and death energy is definitely not simple. I just don't know what good things it will be.
"Feeling the changes in the Death Sword, Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh.