Chapter 216 Burying Jianyuan's Shot, It's a Good Time to Kill Chen Feng(1/2)
The golden light falls.
It exudes an astonishing power, is extremely sharp and overbearing, as if a sword from heaven has descended, capable of cutting off everything.
The golden light was restrained, revealing three figures.
It was the person who buried Jianyuan.
The leader was a young man in gold who had fought against each other before, while the other two looked like middle-aged men. Their cultivation had reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and they were extremely powerful.
The three of them were filled with a unique sword intent.
Within the bright golden light, wisps of black aura filled the air, winding like a bound poisonous snake, exuding a soul-stirring and terrifying resentment.
But only sword cultivators can feel such resentment.
Moreover, the higher the swordsmanship, the more clearly the swordsman can feel it, and the more obvious the suppression will be.
Chen Feng couldn't help but flash a look of solemnity in his eyes.
The three sword cultivators who were buried in Jian Abyss unleashed terrifying sword intent wantonly, and their sword intent contained strong sword resentment.
The resentment of the sword kept coming, and Chen Feng seemed to hear the screams of Wan Jian, the unwilling wailing, and the roar of resentment. Faintly, Chen Feng seemed to see an endless darkness like a vast sea, and the water was black.
, countless broken swords are floating and sinking in it, like wronged souls.
This feeling made Chen Feng very uncomfortable.
Natural enemy!
Burial Sword Abyss...the legendary natural enemy of sword cultivators!
Chen Feng suddenly smiled.
"Natural enemy..."
"Then let's see who is whose natural enemy..."
Chen Feng's will was unwavering, and his invincible heart was not affected at all. On the contrary, it became more condensed.
"You are pretending to be mysterious and mysterious." The young man in gold stared at Chen Feng, his eyes were extremely sharp, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "Actually, you are not injured, but you are deliberately pretending to be injured to attract others to take action. What I said
Right?"
"Everything you said is right."
Chen Feng responded casually.
I just don't know why, but this attitude makes the young man in gold feel uncomfortable in his heart. He always feels that the other person is implying something about him and makes him look stupid.
Murderous intention arises.
The young man in golden clothes burst out with his sword intent without any reservation, with a mighty force, like a rushing tide.
The sword power of the other two middle-aged men also exploded without reservation. Their astonishing sword resentment became more and more intense. They rushed towards Chen Feng one after another like wronged souls demanding their lives. Invisibly, Chen Feng only felt that his sword power was being suppressed.
, the operation of the sword intention seemed to be affected and became sluggish.
"Set up the formation."
The voice of the young man in golden clothes sounded.
The three figures moved like lightning, and were immediately distributed in three directions. Their sword intentions resonated with each other, and the golden light filled the space. Their auras actually merged, as if they were one body.
Moreover, the aura increased tenfold in an instant!
At the same time, the black aura in it became more and more obvious, and countless phantoms of broken swords floated up and down. In the midst of disillusionment, the mournful wails and unwilling cries became more intense, and the resentment and hatred were like a torrent bursting a bank.
The catharsis came, and a crazy impact was made on Chen Feng.
There seemed to be countless broken sword ghosts surrounding him.
Chen Feng immediately felt that his sword power and sword intent were suppressed by at least 50%.
In other words, one's strength is greatly reduced.
It is really difficult for any swordsman to face such an opponent.
"Chen Feng, become a soul killed by my sword. Your sword resentment will become the qualifications for my promotion and transformation, Jin Chenyi. This will be your honor..." The young man in gold revealed a cruel smile.
No matter how Chen Feng pretends to be a ghost, it is an indisputable fact that he will fight for many games.
Even if he is not injured, his strength must have been consumed a lot. Now is the best time to kill him.
The faces of the Chen family became solemn.
Bury Jian Yuan!
The natural enemies of sword cultivators, their sword power and even sword intent have innate suppression and weakening of sword cultivators.
Divine thoughts intertwined in the void, and the strong men of the Chen family were also ready to take action.
Once Chen Feng is in danger, there will be no need to talk about martial ethics.
Being in the formation, his sword power was suppressed by the opponent's sword intent, and his strength was greatly weakened, but Chen Feng did not feel the slightest panic or fear.
A harsh screeching sound sounded, and the void seemed to be torn apart.
I saw three golden swords piercing the air instantly, killing from three different directions.
The intention of the sword is approaching, and the resentment of the sword strikes.
Chen Feng's expression condensed, and he suddenly drew his sword to attack.
However, the moment the sword was unsheathed, the movement of the sword was obviously affected, and it felt as if it had fallen into a swamp.
While the formation was in motion, the swords and swords struck at Chen Feng one after another, like mountains upon mountains, as if they wanted to kill Chen Feng here.
Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, with a sword in his hand and the sword's will permeating his body, he continued to resist the opponent's attacks.
"Chen Feng, we are the natural enemies of any sword cultivator. All sword cultivators are our training qualifications for Burying Jianyuan, and you are no exception. Everything is just a futile struggle."
"Give up, it's pointless resistance."
"The more you resist and struggle, the more painful it will be."
The voices of Jin Chenyi and the two middle-aged men also continued to sound, pouring into Chen Feng's ears like a magic sound that penetrated his brain, and went straight to his forehead. They seemed to contain the wail and sorrow of the sword, trying to shake and shock Chen Feng.
spiritual will.
"Natural enemies... resources..."
"Nothing is absolute in this world. Water can extinguish fire, but a strong fire can burn water dry."
"My heart is invincible... my mind is invincible... my sword is invincible!"
With a long roar, Chen Feng's suppressed sword intent suddenly rose up, breaking the limit in an instant, and he was promoted from the peak of entry level to Xiaocheng, and his power more than doubled.
The suppression of the formation was instantly broken.
All the impact of the sword resentment seemed to be shaken and defeated in an instant.
"Not good." Jin Chenyi's expression changed drastically.
He never thought that Chen Feng could be so terrifying.
In such a suppressed situation, it can actually break out or even break through, which is simply terrifying to the extreme.
But at the same time, Jin Chenyi's heart was full of joy and excitement.
The more this is the case, it means that as long as he kills Chen Feng with his own hands and absorbs his sword resentment, his quasi-supreme level supernatural power will be fully confident to transform into a true supreme level, and he will reach the sky in one step.
"Change of formation!"
After the words fell, as the formation was running, countless golden rays of light gathered in the sky, condensing into a golden giant sword. The giant sword was ten meters long, becoming more and more condensed, as if it was about to turn into substance, and the terrifying power of the sword was like a torrent bursting a bank.
It pours down like a stream, and the black aura becomes more and more intense.
The sword resentment suddenly increased to the extreme.
Once again, Chen Feng's sword intent was suppressed.
"Kill!"
After Jin Chenyi finished speaking, the power of his sword filled the air.
I saw the ten-meter giant sword in the sky trembling endlessly. The roar of the sword shook the world. The terrifying power of the sword exploded and poured down, hitting Chen Feng fiercely.
One hit!
It's like the sky is falling apart.
The void seems to be cracking because of this.
The power of this blow seems to have surpassed the transcendent realm and reached the level of Hedao realm, which is extremely terrifying.
Chen Feng's face was frozen and he felt suffocated.
The sword intent was constantly being impacted and seemed to collapse.
The power of this blow has surpassed that of ordinary magical powers, and is almost as powerful as the supreme magical power.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, and his trembling sword intent condensed, and his energy and energy burned instantly. His aura increased sharply, and all the power was poured into the spiritual sword in his hand.
Even the phantom of the giant sword standing tall behind the world is integrated into it.
To be continued...