Chapter 529

The sword was very powerful. The leaves flew over where they passed, leaving a deep scar on the ground.

"No!" Shen Feng looked at the sword Qi chopping. He had a slightly blurred consciousness and woke up more than half of the moment. He knew that he couldn't take it down with the strength of the sword Qi.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Feng jumped up and suddenly dodged to the side.

"Brush!" The sword Qi disappeared after cutting off seven or eight thigh thick trees. Then look at the cut of the trunk, which is very smooth, like a mirror, which shows the sharpness of the sword Qi.

"It's dangerous." Shen Feng was terrified.

"Boy, do you still want an antidote from me!" The middle-aged man murmured.

Shen Feng frowned. Before he could answer, the monk leaning on the tree said to Shen Feng, "benefactor Shen, don't worry about me. Life and death are destiny. You'd better go first."

"Bald donkey, you can be a man!" The beauty scolded the monk.

"I don't have the habit of running for my life alone. Besides, there's no point between us." Shen Feng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and smiled.

"Good! Then I'll convince you to lose! " The middle-aged man gave a loud cry, and the edge of the long sword in his hand was cold again. His body suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Shen Feng.

In the process of moving forward, he kept waving his long sword, "brush!" The sword Qi chopped at Shen Feng one after another.

Shen Feng looked at the strong man in front of him, which greatly stimulated his fighting spirit. Now he wanted to see how much his full strength was.

"Four armed War Ghost!" Shen Feng roared.

"Ouch!" The ghost behind him gave a roar. The evil spirit behind him condensed and stretched out two strong arms again into four arms. At the same time, each of the four arms condensed into a weapon. With the impact of Shen Feng, he went up against the chopped sword Qi.

"Bang Bang..." the weapon in the four armed War Ghost's hand collided with those sword Qi, making a dull noise. The sword Qi burst instantly, turned into an air wave and dissipated in the air.

After the sword spirit was dispersed, the middle-aged man also rushed to Shen Feng. His body jumped high. The long sword in his hand suddenly flashed a bright light, just like the bright moon in the night sky, but a strange purple flashed on the blade.

Shen Feng told himself by experience that the sword was poisonous and must not be stabbed, otherwise he would lose his combat effectiveness like the monk and be at his mercy.

"The evil spirit erupted!" Shen Feng drank angrily. Under Shen Feng's roar, the four armed War Ghost suddenly burst out a dark red evil spirit in his body. The evil spirit burst out in an instant centered on his body shape, and the violent air wave went up against the body shape of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man who was going to attack looked heavy, the sword edge turned, immediately turned to defense, and crossed in front of him.

The wind wave and the blade hit each other and directly lifted the middle-aged man's body out.

Shen Feng watched the middle-aged man go backward. The black awn on the Lord of heaven's ring flashed, and the whole body of snow-white snow appeared in his hand.

"Kill!" Shen Feng's eyes and the blade were cold at the same time and roared like a bloodthirsty beast.

The middle-aged man's figure has not stabilized yet. What is coming is Shen Feng's stormy attack.

The sound of "Qiang..." kept ringing, and brilliant sparks kept blooming in the night sky.

The battle took place on the hillside of Zhongling mountain, but the sound came from a long distance

"Go away!" The middle-aged man roared, clenched his long sword with both hands, and slashed Shen Feng's body with a fierce sword, trying to force him back, but Shen Feng knew his powerful sword Qi and didn't dare to distance himself. Baizhan Dao and floating snow crossed in front of him at the same time.

At the moment when the blade hit, his blade deviated, and the blade rubbed the blade. After removing most of his strength, the double-edged edge turned and attacked the middle-aged man's leg.

The man used his legs and dodged Shen Feng's attack.

Just as Shen Feng was preparing to attack again, "Wuwuwuwu..." a clear bamboo flute sounded.

"Hiss, hiss..." after hearing the sound of bamboo flute, all the greedy poisonous snakes around drew close, and the huge poisonous Python also surrounded them.

These poisonous snakes are highly poisonous, which makes Shen Feng have to treat them carefully.

"Die!" Shen Feng whispered, the edge of the snow flashed, and more than a dozen poisonous snakes were directly beheaded by Shen Feng.

"Poisonous dragon chop!" The middle-aged man's voice came into his ears again.

Shen Feng felt a powerful chopping attack coming from his side. The sword contained more sword Qi than just now.

But now Shen Feng is besieged by those poisonous snakes and has no time to dodge this sword.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for my injustice!" Shen Feng bit his teeth and glanced at the beauty playing the bamboo flute.

So Shen Feng urged all the evil spirits and blades in his body, and even the four armed War ghost disappeared immediately after he was born, and injected it into the double knives. Then Shen Feng waved the double knives and met the middle-aged man's poisonous dragon chop.

"Boom!" When the sword Qi and the saber hit each other, the blast burst and flashed a faint light.

At the same time, Shen Feng's body flew backwards, and Shen Feng adjusted his angle. The direction of flying backwards was the beauty playing the bamboo flute.

"Hiss, hiss..." the poisonous Python looked at Shen Feng flying upside down, suddenly opened his mouth, exposed his sharp fangs and bit it.

Shen Feng's goal is the beauty, so he naturally has long been prepared. At the moment when the poisonous Python pounced on him, he manipulated the evil spirit, and his body suddenly turned a strange angle in the air.

Seeing Shen Feng's single foot on the top of the poisonous python, he jumped at the beauty with his body as a stepping stone.

The beautiful woman looked at Shen Feng rushing, and suddenly she was so frightened that she forgot to play the bamboo flute in her hand.

"Miss!" The middle-aged man wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late. The edge of Baizhan Dao had been put on the beauty's neck.

"Beauty, don't move, especially your snakes." Shen Feng smiled at the beautiful woman.

At this time, Shen Feng was haunted with evil spirit, and the blade was even more murderous. The beauty looked at the Baizhan Dao around her neck, and her heart was cold and didn't dare to move.

"What are you doing?" The beauty asked Shen Feng.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to be close to you." Shen Feng said, the ape arm stretched out and hugged the beautiful woman's body in his arms