Chapter 133

Name:Everlasting Author:Leo East
"The huge rocket just now was jointly launched by ten vultures." As soon as the three of Chen Feng stood firm, they saw two huge rockets in front of the three.

"I'll come." Chen Feng said with a fierce stomp, the magnetic pole hole under his feet began to surge, and the strong earth atmosphere was mobilized, but a light yellow light mask was in front of the three people.

Boom! Boom!

The huge rocket was stopped by the force of the earth and exploded violently. Chen Feng and his three men flashed quickly and avoided the surrounding shock wave.

After many life and death battles, the three men had a tacit understanding with each other. Luta quickly waved the muddy sky limitless staff to block the attack of the surrounding magic gas and hot waves. Ye Ziming continued his strength secretly so that he could use void escape at any time when danger came. As for Chen Feng, his hands changed for a while, the two longevity knives were condensed, and the blade sent out a trace of cold, He launched another attack on the incoming rocket.

The continuous explosion sounded in the crowd, the pillars of fire kept exploding, and the chaotic flames sprayed everywhere. The surrounding temperature instantly increased. There were screams, fights and shouts of people. Soon, there was a hot air wave, and a strong bloody gas drilled into Chen Feng's nostrils.

"Many people are really going to die." Chen Feng sighed. Now she finally understood why Moji had to spend so much money to recruit so many monks. Even if she had to double her strength to enter the devil's Soul Valley, it would be very dangerous. After all, we are not experts in the realm of heaven and man. Let alone encountering monsters at the level of big demons, the strong evil spirit in the devil's Soul Valley would waste a lot of strength to resist, We can't exert all our strength against the enemy.

Poop! Poop!

The friars on the third floor of the two secret places did not block the fierce attack of the rocket. They were directly penetrated through their chest, and a large transparent hole was burned in their chest by the hot flame.

"The long wind cut off the water."

"The iron gun breaks the sky and slaughters the dragon."

At this time, moxigui and another young friar rushed towards the Rockets in the sky. A sword in the sky kept waving. One gun shadow was like a dragon, like a shield against the wind and waves. They broke through the Rockets in front of them and directly killed the Vulcan crows. One gun and one sword kept strangling, and the Vulcan crows fell down one after another, and the flame began to dissipate.

These flaming vultures are strange. They were very hot and the flame danced. After death, the flame disappeared, just like ordinary crows.

With the impact of moxigui, the Vulcan crows began to get confused. Then other monks rushed up and started a scuffle. A large number of Vulcan crows finally got confused.

Including those childe like flower guards, all the friars are working hard with the Vulcan crow. Out of the magic Ji and the four guards, although the five of them are constantly killing the Vulcan crow, they obviously don't do their best, and as long as the Vulcan crow doesn't fly to their own head, the five people don't care, even if there are friars around them torn to pieces by the Vulcan crow, The five people were also unresponsive and would not lend a helping hand at all.

Shua Shua!

Once a Vulcan crow gets close to Moji, the four guards behind him will start. A simple knife Gang flashed, and a Vulcan crow will be cut in half.

"The four guards are powerful, but they haven't done their best, especially the magic girl. Let these people die and keep their strength. It's either cold-blooded or for a reason." Chen Feng said secretly.

With the participation of those flower guards, they finally collided with the vulture crow and began to fight in close combat. The vultures like fireballs rushed at a bunch of monks like meteors outside the sky.

Chen Feng watched the little middle-aged friar with the romantic husband while he was doing it. He wanted to see how the man did it, but soon Chen Feng was disappointed. The strength shown by this man was only the fifth floor of the secret territory, and his hand was not urgent or slow. He still had a light expression. When he followed the romantic husband, only the vulture crow rushed up to do it, Most of them are solved by romantic men.

The romantic husband does have a hand. Just relying on a folding fan in his hand, all kinds of strong wind can't get close to the vultures around.

In addition to the two of them, Chen Feng also found some experts, but Chen Feng finally summed up an argument that these people are almost fighting on their own. Everyone just needs to protect their own safety, and no one wants to take care of other people's affairs.

Not only other people, but also Chen Feng. The three of them leaned together. Chen Feng didn't use Haoran Zhengang sword, but just used the condensed Changsheng sword to fight the enemy. If the pressure was too great, ye Ziming would hide in the void. In short, he didn't work hard, didn't publicize and retained his strength.

At this time, after Chen Feng's upgrade, if the power of the condensed longevity knife is increased several times, Chen Feng feels that the longevity knife in his hand is fully comparable to a second-class magic weapon.

It can be said that Chen Feng is just beginning to practice and his understanding of Changsheng Dao is only superficial. He can't really give full play to the true meaning of this skill.

Chen Feng also knew this, so he didn't use Haoran Zhengang sword, but only used Changsheng sword against the enemy. This is also to hone himself and make himself have a deeper understanding of the concise art of Changsheng sword.

"Now let's try the refining method of immortal sword." Chen Feng's mind moved, and the Changsheng knife in his palm exploded into pieces. The scattered strength quickly condensed into a broad and thick long sword.

Then the breath of Changsheng sword disappeared and became upright, domineering, sharp, flat and neutral. This is the breath of Changsheng sword. The energy structure of Changsheng sword also changed. Countless small Dharma arrays were constantly derived and destroyed in the sword body. As soon as Chen Feng grasped the sword, he felt that his spiritual temperament had changed sharply, becoming tall, far-reaching and breaking everything under the sword, Dominate the killing and cutting, correct the world and seek transcendence.

"Changsheng sword and Changsheng Dao are totally different. Although they are all condensed by my strength, their essence is completely different. It's really strange, but their powerful power is beyond doubt. It seems that Changsheng Dao is even stronger." Thinking of the long sword in Chen Feng's hand, he quickly drew a circle in mid air. The blade cut mysterious and strange in mid air. A fierce Vulcan crow was involved in the immortal sword by Chen Feng.

Even Chen Feng was surprised that the fierce long sword gave play to a soft and vibrant sword spirit. He seemed to have grasped something in the battle.

"It's the sword of killing and cutting, as well as the sword of eternal life." Chen Feng had a clear mind and realized the true meaning of the longevity sword. Then he bounced the sword in his hand, and then a suction force came out from the center of his eyebrows. He directly absorbed the vulture into the longevity tower and suppressed it.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Next, Chen Feng kept shooting. As soon as a Vulcan crow touched Chen Feng's immortal sword, it was bound by the lingering immortal sword, and then absorbed into the immortal tower one after another.

Chen Feng is becoming more and more popular and gradually immersed in a magical realm. He only feels that his mind has been sublimated at this moment, and his feelings about the world around him are more profound. The power in his body also begins to boil, and is still improving. This is an realm, a realm that can't be explained clearly, a realm that can only be understood but can't be explained.

The power of Changsheng sword became more and more powerful, and the shrouded area became larger and larger. Soon, dozens of vultures around were captured and suppressed by Chen Feng alive.

"Epiphany, enlightenment, this boy unexpectedly entered this realm in the fight. It's not simple, it's not simple." At this time, the little monk standing next to the romantic God King seemed to feel something. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Chen Feng fell into a wonderful state, and a trace of movement finally appeared on his calm face.

"Epiphany? Hey, hey, I made him realize." One side of the romantic God Jun sneered. The folding fan in his hand shook fiercely, and the rolling Gang wind wrapped the two vultures. The fire took advantage of the wind and turned into a thick fire column to impact Chen Feng. When approaching Chen Feng, the two vultures exploded fiercely, and a strong flame wrapped Chen Feng.

"The sword of longevity burns vitality." Chen Feng whispered softly. The soft and upright sword spirit radiated from the immortal sword and quickly condensed into a fast rotating circle around Chen Feng, just like a huge vortex in the sea, absorbing all the flames generated by the explosion of Vulcan crow, leaving no trace. The towering waves suddenly became calm.

However, Chen Feng's epiphany was also destroyed. Chen Feng suddenly showed an angry look on his face, and then quickly returned to normal.

"Brother Chen, the other party did it on purpose." Luta couldn't help shouting.

"I know it's intentional. I really think we're easy to bully." Chen Feng sneered. His mind moved. Haoran Zhengang sword escaped from Tianyuan cave, and then grew rapidly. It suddenly became ten feet long and two feet long. Under the strong sword spirit, the surrounding vultures were cut into pieces.

Boom!

The huge sword body was full of dazzling sword gang. He chopped at the romantic God King. The long sword crossed, and the surrounding air exploded. Both friars and Vulcan crows in the middle were blown out, and the hard ground was constantly blown open. The power of this sword startled the power of all friars present.

Chen Feng was finally angry. At this moment, he had to kill his heart. Since the other party provoked first, he used his strongest strength to kill the other party and make his mind open-minded. The friar should have no fear. He would fight and kill if he wanted to. This is the way for the friar to practice against the sky.

"No, it's a treasure. It's so powerful." Originally, the romantic gentleman interrupted Chen Feng's Epiphany artistic conception, and some gloated, but felt the powerful attack of Haoran Zhengang sword, and the whole person's face immediately turned white. The romantic God gentleman didn't take Chen Feng in his eyes, but the power of this treasure was not easily resisted by himself.