"Haha, Lord Feng Shaxie, you think too highly of yourself."
"Why do we need any magic to deal with trash like you?"
Shen Chenfeng walked over step by step with a sneer on his face.
Every time he took a step down, his whole body's momentum seemed to start to rise continuously. When he took seven steps down, his whole body's momentum was like a sharp sword, as if it was about to pierce the entire sky.
"Don't come over."
"Shen Chenfeng, please don't come here."
At this time, Feng Shaxiejun was already frightened to death.
His face was full of fear, and his body kept retreating, and soon he retreated to the edge of Wuji Immortal Sect.
"I just want to come over, what can you do, you loser?"
A cold smile appeared on Shen Chenfeng's face, and then he took a sudden step forward.
Boom!
Shen Chenfeng crossed the infinite space in one step and came to the front of Feng Shaxie Lord in an instant.
The terrifying momentum made the mountains shake.
"Shen Chenfeng, you forced me to do this."
"I'll fight you."
Sudden!
Feng Shaxiejun roared, and a purple dagger appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Then his figure flashed, and he was like a ghost, carrying a cold aura, and instantly rushed in front of Shen Chenfeng.
Then, he waved his hand casually.
The dagger in the palm suddenly became brighter, carrying endless purple intent, and chopped off Shen Chenfeng's head.
This cut was extremely ferocious.
The entire space was penetrated by that fierce purple spirit.
"Shen Chenfeng, go to hell."
Feng Shaxie Jun had a ferocious look on his face, and he laughed cruelly, as if he had already seen Shen Chenfeng being pierced by his blow.
However.
At the moment when the dagger tore through the sky and was about to be chopped off.
Shen Chenfeng casually pointed his finger and said lightly: "Behead!"
Click!
The voice fell.
A flash of rich blood suddenly shot out.
I saw the dagger originally aimed at Shen Chenfeng suddenly turned and cut off the entire arm of Feng Shaxiejun.
"ah!"
Feng Shaxiejun screamed, his eyes filled with horror.
He quickly stopped his body and retreated tens of thousands of meters. Then he said in disbelief: "Impossible, how is this possible? My Ziji dagger is one of Li Muyu's nine great artifacts, and it has already been used by me. Refining is like wielding it with an arm. Even if Li Muyu comes, he may not be able to take it away from me."
"Shen Chenfeng, what kind of magical power did you use to be able to control this artifact?"
At the end of the sentence, Feng Shaxiejun's voice began to tremble.
From ancient times to the present, he has been practicing for so long, and he has never seen such weird magical powers.
"Now that you know that these two magic weapons are artifacts refined by Li Muyu, do you know how Li Muyu refined these artifacts in the first place?"
Shen Chenfeng made a casual move, and the Ziji Dagger was like a kitten, obediently surrounding Shen Chenfeng, and kept fawning over Shen Chenfeng.
"How was it made?"
Feng Shaxiejun was completely dumbfounded. He had owned Ziji Dagger for so many years, but he had never seen Ziji Dagger so excited and proactive like today.
"Actually, this is not a secret. It doesn't hurt to tell you."
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyes, then his lips wriggled, and the secret method was transmitted: "Back then, Li Muyu cut my corpse into eight pieces. She used my corpse as the main part, and then supplemented it with various precious materials to refine it. The nine great artifacts that appear today."
"What?"
Feng Shaxiejun trembled in his heart for a moment, and said with a look of disbelief on his face: "You mean, these nine divine weapons were all made by Li Muyu using your corpse?"
"good."
"In order to prevent me from being resurrected, Li Muyu refined my corpse into a magic weapon."
Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. Instead, he said coldly, "However, what Li Muyu didn't expect is that not only did I, Shen Chenfeng, not die, but I was reincarnated."
Having said this, Feng Shaxiejun understood instantly.
No wonder the Ziji dagger he had refined for many years was out of control.
It turned out that this magic weapon was actually Shen Chenfeng's body.
"not good."
When he thought of this, Feng Shaxiejun seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly.
He quickly took out the Soul-Calling Bell from his arms and threw it away with his backhand.
"Feng Shaxiejun, it's too late to react now, isn't it?"
Shen Chenfeng sneered and pointed casually.
boom!
The soul-stirring bell that had just been thrown tens of meters suddenly trembled violently, and then grew in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of tens of feet, and was crushed down like a big mountain.
"Boundless Beast King Fist!"
Feng Shaxiejun did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He trembled all over and his broken right arm instantly grew back.
Then he put his fists together and raised them above his head.
roar!
A wild beast that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, a dragon but not a dragon, with scales all over its body but no dragon horns, roared and rushed out.
The terrifying punch force left deep traces in the space.
Bang!
One beast and one bell collided together.
The soul-catching bell paused for a moment, but was actually blocked in the air by the beast, unable to fall for a moment.
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng."
"The soul-catching bell is a musical treasure. If it is used to deal with ordinary practitioners, it is more than enough."
"But it's not enough to deal with me."
Feng Shaxiejun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and kept taunting Shen Chenfeng while thinking about how to escape.
"Really?"
"In that case, I will use this magic weapon to defeat you."
Shen Chenfeng didn't panic and flicked his fingers casually.
Buzz buzz!
The soul-catching bell suddenly vibrated, and then began to gradually rotate in a clockwise direction.
At first, the Soul Seizing Bell rotated extremely slowly and had no power.
But as the soul-stirring bell rotates faster and faster, its power becomes stronger and stronger. Even the air of the entire world is stirred up by it, forming powerful storms.
At the same time, soul-stirring sounds continued to come from the huge copper bell.
boom!
In less than two blinks of an eye, the wild beast that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, a dragon but not a dragon, let out a scream and was severely crushed by the soul-destroying bell.
Immediately afterwards, the soul-absorbing bell wind turned around, carrying infinite momentum, and fiercely suppressed Fengsha Evil Lord.
"No, run!"
Feng Shaxiejun's expression changed slightly. Before he could think about it, his body turned into a rainbow light and shot out in the opposite direction instantly.
Now, he has reached the end of his rope.
Not only was the magic weapon taken away, but the body of all races and the supreme soul that he was most proud of were also crushed by Shen Chenfeng in all aspects.
If they fight again, he will never be Shen Chenfeng's opponent.
However, Feng Shaxiejun had just rushed out a thousand meters when he seemed to have hit an invisible wall and was bounced back hard.
"Where can Mr. Feng Shaxie run?"
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly, then raised his hand and pointed.
boom!
The Soul Seizing Bell trembled suddenly, and then tore through the infinite space, carrying a fierce momentum, and once again shrouded Feng Sha Evil Lord.