Chapter 620 Sharpening the Sword Domain Moshan Little Brother(1/2)
The void is dark and cold.
It seemed like the sound of ocean waves kept ringing, and the terrifying demonic power surged forward, impacting in all directions with an extremely domineering attitude, destroying everything, and constantly shrinking.
From a distance, it looks like a huge dark vortex.
Once this dark vortex takes shape, it can strangle everything.
The roaring sound resounded through the void, vibrating endlessly, high-pitched and sharp, majestic and mighty, and the astonishing demonic power was vast and boundless. In the distance, Chen Jiandao's eyes were solemn and his face turned pale.
That kind of power is like a natural disaster.
Not to mention his current strength, even if he were several times stronger, he still wouldn't be able to resist.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
Chen Jiandao was secretly anxious. He had previously issued a secret order to summon the Chen family to come for reinforcements. No matter what, he had already surrendered and fully recognized Chen Feng's status as the young emperor of the Chen family. Therefore, nothing could be done to let Chen Feng die here.
The other Chen family members may still be unable to fight against the demons when they arrive, but it is not impossible to protect Chen Feng and retreat.
His Highness Mo Shan and Little Saint Master Ming Yue did not take action. They stared at Chen Feng who was being covered by the power of the battle formation little by little. They saw that a huge dark vortex was gradually taking shape. The moment it was completely formed, victory or defeat was determined.
when.
"It's done!"
When the huge vortex of darkness was completely condensed, His Highness Mo Shan couldn't help but clenched his fingers, his eyes as dark as the abyss suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and the corners of his mouth under the visor couldn't help but hang up, revealing a smile, which seemed to be
The eyes and smile that control everything.
Chen Feng felt as if he was constantly falling into a whirlpool.
This feeling is irresistible. Unless you have escaped far away before, otherwise, as long as you confront these demons, you will inevitably fall into the battle formation little by little and be eventually covered.
It has to be said that the battle formation of the demon clan is indeed unique and mysterious, sweeping everything like a vortex.
It is an unreasonable mystery. No matter whether you are willing or not, no matter how much you resist, as long as you don't leave, you will eventually be surrounded by the battle formation, unless you are extremely powerful and tyrannical beyond the power of the battle formation.
cover.
Chen Feng has to pay for himself, he is not that strong yet.
However, even if he was gradually swept into the vortex, Chen Feng did not panic at all.
The strength is close to you and you are confident in your heart. What's more, you still have a lot of trump cards. Furthermore, your own strength has not been fully utilized yet.
Then, just use this powerful demon battle formation to further hone yourself.
Hard work!
Gold is refined by fire!
The last time I was on the Demon Star, I was surrounded by a battle formation set up by hundreds of demons. It had some tempering effect, although it was not strong.
But now the power of this demon battle formation is more than ten times stronger, and the tempering effect must be excellent.
"Caught in such a powerful Black Mo battle formation..."
The cold voice of Little Saint Master Mingyue sounded, and then he shook his head gently and fell silent.
"Now... let's see how long he can resist." His Highness Mo Shan said in a cold voice. He was naturally full of anger and murderous intent towards Chen Feng. However, as one of the most elite members of the Saint Clan, he was also extremely powerful.
Being in a high position also requires more considerations, benefits and losses, etc.
The previous recruitment of Chen Feng was just an attempt.
If it can succeed, it is naturally a good thing. After all, he is a very good sword cultivator. For his own use, he has a sharp sword that can be used for his own conquests. Even if it is damaged, it doesn't matter. After all, he is not a saint.
Non-my family, its heart must be different!
This applies not only to the human race, but also to all races.
It's a pity that Chen Feng is unwilling to be recruited by him. If this is the case, then he will be destroyed.
Mo Shan didn't think that this human swordsman could escape in the face of such a powerful Black Mo Battle Formation. Now it was up to him to see how long the opponent could resist in the Black Mo Divine Formation.
The battle formation was in motion, and an extremely terrifying demonic power condensed into reality and pressed towards Chen Feng from all directions.
Chen Feng felt like he was being constantly attacked and suppressed. The void seemed to be solidified. He was being oppressed by invisible yet extremely powerful forces. If the Ten Thousand Dao Gods and Demons had not been powerful enough, he would have been unable to withstand being crushed.
The blood flowed, making bursts of roar, and a layer of red light like the blazing sun lingered around the body, resisting the terrifying oppression of the battle formation.
The battle array was rotating endlessly, and the oppressive force also rotated with it, like a huge dark millstone suppressing Void and Chen Feng, and trying to grind and obliterate them during the rotation.
This power of annihilation comes from all directions, without any blind spots, covering everything.
Chen Feng immediately released his sword domain, using his sword domain to resist the pressure of the battle formation's destructive force.
The fifty-foot sword field was still difficult to withstand, and could only be compressed continuously.
On the one hand, it is the compression of Chen Feng's own will, and on the other hand, it is the suppression of the power of the battle formation. The combination of the two causes the sword domain that has grown to cover a radius of 5,000 feet to continue to shrink.
Forty feet!
Thirty feet!
Twenty feet!
Ten feet!
It seems to have reached its limit and it is difficult to compress it any further.
The Shizhang Sword Domain at this time was several times more powerful than the previous Shizhang in the Demon Sealing Star.
You must know that before, the sword domain was compressed from two thousand feet to ten feet. Now, the sword domain is compressed from five thousand feet to ten feet. It is completely different. The difficulty of compression is also extremely difficult. Chen Feng himself has tried it. On his own, he was finally able to compress it to ten feet.
Fifty feet, now with the pressure of this battle formation, it has been compressed to ten feet.
The ten-foot-long sword domain was so powerful that the void inside seemed to solidify.
Chen Feng felt that under the ten-foot sword domain, ordinary people in the Little Saint Realm would be directly suppressed to the point of being unable to move at all. They would have no power to resist, and would be reduced to flesh and blood for anyone to slaughter, even the entry-level experts in the Middle Saint Realm.
, will also be significantly suppressed.
No matter how the demon clan's battle formation operates, they still cannot destroy the Shizhang Sword Domain.
"Is it your limit?"
Chen Feng frowned slightly. He originally planned to give it a try to see if he could completely compress the sword domain to the extreme and see what it would look like, but now it seems that it is still not enough.
"Brother Mo Shan, the power of your battle formation is not very good."
Chen Feng suddenly spoke, and his voice penetrated the battle formation and reached Mo Shan's ears.
Mo Shan's whole body trembled involuntarily, his dark eyes showing a bit of confusion.
What is this human sword cultivator talking about?
The battle formation is not very powerful?
angry!
An unspeakable anger suddenly grew from deep within his heart, roaring endlessly like a torrent, and his eyes as black as an abyss gushed out with anger and turned blood red.
Actually... he was looked down upon by this human sword cultivator.
"Here comes the drum!"
A loud shout shook the void, and in an instant, the magic drum flew over, and two huge drumsticks were also taken at the same time. Mo Shan held them with both hands, and the power of cultivation at the limit of the Little Saint Realm exploded, extremely tyrannical.
His physical strength also exploded, his fingers were clenched tightly, and his arms were as big as dragons.
Boom!
Mo Shan beat the drum, and the ten-foot-long magic drum suddenly vibrated, erupting with an astonishing sound that was several times more powerful than before. The magic pattern on the drum surface was centered on the point where the drumstick hit, and shook like a frenzy, impacting
Moving away from the demon drum, it swept toward the demon battle formation like a hurricane.
In an instant, in the originally very tyrannical battle formation, the demon clansmen arranged one by one were furious, and their auras surged.
The demons of the Void Saint Realm, who had barely reached the level of the Little Saint Realm, have truly reached the entry level of the Little Saint Realm. The remaining demons have greatly increased their energy and strength. The battle formations based on this have also become more powerful.
In an instant, it increased two or three times.
Chen Feng immediately felt that the power of oppression and destruction increased several times in an instant.
In the ten-foot-long sword field, there is an unbearable feeling as if one is about to be defeated and crushed.
But Chen Feng was not surprised but overjoyed. As expected, this demon is a bastard, and it won't work without a 'beat'. No, after a 'beat', it burst out with more tyrannical power, and with the help of the battle formation, it increased dramatically.
With the power, Chen Feng once again compressed the sword domain.
Nine feet!
Eight feet!
Seven feet!
However, the more you compress, the greater the difficulty becomes, especially the subsequent compression, where the difficulty doubles every foot, making it even more difficult.
This battle formation assisted him in compressing the sword domain to seven feet, and then reached the limit again.
Seven Zhang Sword Domain!
Chen Feng sensed it himself, and he felt a kind of frightening feeling. In other words, if he was covered by such a sword field, it would not be easy to resist.
To be continued...