"Do you think you can escape like this?" Shen Luo's voice was extremely cold, as if he had no emotion at all.

"Hmph! You are just a Heavenly Lord with unstable aura, don't be too presumptuous." Taoist Master Hei Lian's voice was distorted, with a bit of evil and crazy.

As he finished speaking, his figure unfolded and he directly faced the Chunyang Seven Killing Formation.

Facing the huge sword edge that tore through the void, he did not dodge at all, and his body soared a hundred times, and he directly met with his hands.

There was a loud "boom".

A huge black lotus phantom appeared on the body of Taoist Master Black Lotus. The Seven-Star Giant Sword fell on his arms, but was resisted by the huge black lotus phantom. The sword edge was blocked.

Seeing this, Chen Luo's eyes flashed with an unexpected look. Seeing Yao Feng was about to escape, he immediately raised his hand and waved it.

The next moment, a light flashed on the Seven-Star Giant Sword, and it turned into thirty-two pure Yang flying swords again and floated in the void. Dozens of other flying swords flew out of the sinking sleeves and gathered with it.

Taoist Master Black Lotus's huge body looked at the pure Yang flying swords surrounding him, with as many as eighty-one, and suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

At this moment, eighty-one pure Yang flying swords moved at the same time. The flying swords flew into the air, the light of the sword body surged, the sword energy crisscrossed, and a brand new sword formation emerged. It was the last set of sword formations in the Pure Yang Sword Classic, the Pure Yang Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The forty-nine pure yang swords that had been newly refined in the Abyss of the East Sea were still sword embryos, which was useless. However, he incorporated the Fire Explosion Law into these sword embryos, so that the pure yang power within it could stabilize and barely use the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Taoist Master Hei Lian looked around and saw huge swords rising from the ground, surrounding him. The sword lights and sword shadows intertwined, and there was also sword energy wrapping around it, as if a illusion array was laid out.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and he felt that the space around him was completely closed. The area where he was located had been cut out from the original world, forming a punishment platform that killed all things.

The killing aura around him was not illusory at all, and it was even like the substance, which made him feel a little breathless.

"Hei Lian, just try to walk out of this Pure Yang Zhuxian Formation alive." Taoist Master Hei Lian could not see the outside world, and only heard a sunken voice coming from outside.

At the same time, the sinking figure had turned into a stream of light and disappeared from its original place.

Just as he turned around and left, the sword energy in the Chunyang Zhuxian Formation surged, the red flames soared into the sky, and the murderous intent was as deep as the sea.

...

Yao Feng had already escaped for thousands of miles, but he had never relaxed at all in his heart.

Sure enough, not far from him, Sun Wukong's figure stood in the air, blocking the way, carrying the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in one hand, stretching his little finger in the other, and sucking his ears.

"Die monkey, get out of here." Yao Feng was furious and waved his palm forward.

Two golden whistling sounds were heard, and they flew through the air toward Sun Wukong.

In the air, the golden bulb light surged, and with extremely sharp force, it tore through the void and flew over.

Sun Wukong set up a golden cudgel and used the splashing stick. Countless stick shadows flew out and stopped the golden cudgel.

But unexpectedly, Yao Feng's figure suddenly rushes through two torn holes of gold, puts down the spiritual treasure, and escapes.

At this moment, he did not dare to hesitate at all. Once he was chased by Shen Luo, he would have no chance of breaking away and escaping.

"I don't want the golden flask?" Sun Wukong said in surprise.

After saying that, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, because in the void ahead, a figure had instantly chased after him, blocking Yao Feng's way.

Chen Luo held the Xuanhuang Qi Stick with one hand, and pointed at the demon wind from afar, and a golden light burst out from the body of the stick, directly piercing through the void and hitting the demon wind's chest and abdomen.

Yaofeng made seals in front of his body with his hands, and a black magic pattern token quickly expanded on his chest, releasing a rolling demonic energy, condensed into a barrier to protect him.

The golden stick shadow extended a hundred feet and hit the barrier in front of Yaofeng.

There was a loud "bang" sound!

The black barrier shattered, and the black token exploded. The golden stick shadow easily tore the protection apart and hit Yaofeng's chest hard.

The dull sounded again, Yaofeng felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his sternum was broken and sinking into a deep pit. His figure was immediately smashed and fell down.

Before he could stabilize his body, the sinking figure had instantly appeared in front of him.

Yao Feng felt a flash in front of him, and a hazy stick shadow had already enveloped him. He had no time to take any defense, and the person was already taken away by a stick, and then he was hit hard on many parts of his body at the same time.

He was like a small boat floating on the sea, rushing back and forth by the waves, and was beaten to the left and right in the shadows of the sticks in the sky, flying up and down, with scars all over his body, and was extremely miserable.

Sun Wukong looked from afar, and as Chen Luo used his hand to splash his way, a stunning look flashed in his eyes.

However, after a few breaths, Yao Feng had already suffered more than a thousand heavy blows. The power of each blow was enough to break the mountain and crack the stones, and he was covered in scars.

A roar of rage suddenly came from the shadow of the stick.

A violent hurricane blew up from it, and finally dispersed the cage of stick shadows.

Yaofeng's figure rushed out of it, looking at Chen Luo with blood all over his body, his eyes full of unwillingness, and he roared: "Chen Luo, you forced me, then let's die together."

After roaring, he suddenly raised his hand and stabbed the blood-colored claws held in his palm straight into his heart.

The next moment, the red light of the blood-colored claw pricks surged, and an extremely rich demonic energy overflowed from it, turning into a layer of bloody clothes to cover Yaofeng's figure.

The aura on his body began to soar rapidly, and soon he was on the verge of Taiyi's peak.

Outside his bloody clothes, dark red magic flames burned, and bursts of strong aura of Chiyou came from it.

Immediately afterwards, a demonic wind burning with demon flames pounced towards the sinking.

His figure turned into a afterimage, and his speed was many times faster than before, and he appeared in front of him almost teleported.

However, Chen Luo had a long prediction about this, and the Xuanhuang Qi stick in his hand had already swept out.

There was a dull "bang".

Xuan Huang hit the demon style blocked his arm, and suddenly felt a violent shock.

This time, Yao Feng unexpectedly did not get repelled, but instead blocked the heavy blow of Shen Luo.
Chapter completed!