Shen Chenfeng stopped and slowly narrowed his eyes.
At this time, the palace, as white as jade, looked like a demon's nest in his eyes, exuding a cold and dark air everywhere.
"Master Shen, you can actually feel the opponent's sword skills?"
"It seems Ran'er is right. You are indeed a master of swordsmanship."
An Tai was surprised and happy, and quickly flattered him.
"Okay, let's stop here."
"Next, no matter what happens, no one must be allowed to enter this palace."
Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath and said with a serious face.
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you want to do?"
An Yiran was a little confused and didn't know why Shen Chenfeng was so cautious.
Shen Chenfeng didn't look back and said lightly: "On Tao!"
"On Tao?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this word.
Discuss the Tao!
It seems calm, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, no less than any life-and-death fight.
This is a spiritual confrontation.
It is also a collision of wills.
If you are not careful at all, your Taoist heart will collapse, and a thousand years of cultivation will be destroyed in one day.
In severe cases, he becomes insane, becomes possessed and dies.
I remember when Shen Chenfeng and Wu Xin were discussing Taoism in the Great Wilderness Sect, they made each other so angry that their Taoism collapsed and their cultivation level fell.
If Pu Zhi hadn't come to the rescue, Wu Xin would have almost died on the spot.
It can be seen from this that the dangerous degree of the discussion road is evident.
"Shen Chenfeng, isn't it just to eliminate a sword energy?"
"Why are you still discussing Taoism? There is no need to go to war in such a big way, right?"
An Yiran's face changed slightly, worry flashing in his eyes.
"This sword energy is not an ordinary sword energy, but it comes with a powerful sword technique."
"If you want to eliminate this sword spirit, you must erase the sword spirit within it."
Shen Chenfeng seemed to see An Yiran's worries, smiled and patted the other person's shoulder, saying: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion in my heart."
"That's fine."
An Yiran sighed softly and said, "Then be careful."
"good."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly turned around and walked into the main hall.
This hall is extremely luxurious, with fairy jade as the ground, divine crystals as lamps, and the surrounding walls are shrouded in formations. The spirit of fairy spirits is like substance, lingering in the air, like a fairyland.
And at the end of the hall, on a luxurious bed, lay an old man with an immortal spirit.
His face was ruddy and his beard and hair were all white, as if he was sleeping.
But if you look closely, you can find that there is a faint black aura all over his body.
Shen Chenfeng took two steps forward, and suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, like a tsunami, overwhelmingly crushing him.
Sword pressure!
This is the kind of pressure that only swordsmen and sword cultivators can feel.
However, Shen Chenfeng snorted coldly, and an extremely sharp aura rose throughout his body.
"With just a little pressure from the sword, you still want to catch me?"
boom!
Shen Chenfeng took one step forward, as if riding the wind and waves, piercing away the powerful pressure, and walked step by step in front of the old man.
And as he got closer, the feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger.
Even the entire palace began to tremble slightly under this powerful pressure.
When Shen Chenfeng walked to the bedside, the black energy on the old man's body actually condensed and turned into an extremely deep sword energy.
This sword energy was like a poisonous snake, pointing at Shen Chenfeng from a distance.
But at this moment, Shen Chenfeng stopped.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the sword energy with a neutral expression, and said, "Come out."
"Little doll, who are you?"
"This is a grudge between me and the An family, why do you want to interfere?"
The sword energy flickered slightly, and suddenly turned into a figure with monstrous black energy and a blurred face.
"I want to take action in two ways."
"Do you want to hear the big one or the small one?"
Shen Chenfeng put his hands on his knees and his eyes were bright.
"oh?"
"What is big and what is small?"
The man seemed to be aroused and looked at Shen Chenfeng up and down.
"From a large perspective, we humans are now weak, oppressed, persecuted, and even treated as animals by all the races in the starry sky. Now we humans should unite, work together, and overthrow all oppression."
"Instead of being like you, disregarding the justice of the human race, killing each other here, and wasting away in internal fighting here."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed and his words were sharp.
The figure was slightly taken aback by what he said, and then retorted rudely.
"In a small way, An Yiran and I are friends."
"Now that An Yiran's grandfather is in trouble, I naturally can't just stand by and watch."
Shen Chenfeng slowly raised his eyes, looked directly at the black figure, and said, "I wonder if these two reasons of mine are enough?"
"interesting."
"I haven't seen a young man as sharp as you for a long time."
After a long while, the black shadow reacted.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng quietly, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes, and said: "But being young and vigorous does not mean that I am ignorant. Do you think that I, a human being, am willing to be oppressed, trampled on, or even kept in captivity like a beast?"
"You talk about being righteous, but do you know that I, a human, have never resisted before?"
"You said you are fearless, but do you know how powerful all the races in the starry sky are?"
"No!"
"You don't know, you're just talking here."
The black figure looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the terrifying sound was like a tsunami, shaking the entire palace.
Then he withdrew his figure, his eyes were cold and frightening, like a sharp sword, piercing Shen Chenfeng, and said: "If a war is about to break out, let alone resist, I'm afraid you can run faster than anyone else?"
"joke!"
Shen Chenfeng suddenly stood up, and the sharp aura in his body actually cut the opponent's eyes into pieces, saying: "Although I, Shen Chenfeng, am not talented, I am willing to fight on the sea for the human race, and I am willing to open the heaven for the human race. I am willing to do it for the human race. The human race will have eternal peace, and I am willing to conquer mountains and rivers for the human race."
"Humanity is immortal, gods and demons must be killed."
"The human race is immortal, and heaven and earth must punish it."
"Human race..."
"immortal……"
The impassioned voice echoed endlessly in the hall.
The aura on Shen Chenfeng's body was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, its sharp edge making it difficult for people to look directly at him.
Although his voice has long since dispersed, those shouts and his unwillingness to surrender are still vivid in people's minds and will never be forgotten.
"The human race is immortal, and heaven and earth will punish us!"
"What a domineering voice."
The figure looked at Shen Chenfeng in shock, chewing on what he just said.
Then he seemed to remember something, his eyes became extremely sharp, and the surrounding fairy spirit was disturbed and transformed into countless extremely sharp sword energy. He pointed at Shen Chenfeng from a distance and said: "Bad boy, if I didn't I misunderstood, you should be a cultivator who ascended from the lower realm, right?"