Chapter 1267

"Hoo!" A gust of wind blew, and the evil spirit around Shen Feng was taken away by the cold wind, leaving an eggshell with a diameter of about two meters.

The eggshell is completely black. You can't see the inside. The surface is also full of cracks.

"Click, click, click!" A fine sound sounded, and the crack began to grow larger and larger.

"Moved, that thing moved!" Pan Feifei stared at Shen Feng and exclaimed.

Her exclamation attracted many people's eyes from Qingchengzi.

"Brush!" With a loud sound, a strong suction appeared on the surface of the eggshell, absorbing all the 'air' in the air crazily, just like a huge vortex.

Qingcheng Mountain belongs to famous mountains and rivers. There is plenty of "Qi" here. Attracted by this breath, it will soon become strong!

And the goose feather heavy snow in the sky also converged towards it, and in the twinkling of an eye, a huge snowball with a diameter of about 78 meters was formed

The more snow, the bigger the ball!

"What's going on!" Qingchengzi and Lord Feihong, who were fighting, were shocked by the power contained in the snowball.

The power contained in this has become stronger and stronger, and can not even be underestimated.

"Ha ha, you see, the boy will be out of control soon!" Qingchengzi laughed.

"Even if it's out of control, you don't have to worry!" Dongfang Hong gave a low cry and cleaved up with a sword.

"Qiang!" Dongfang Hong's attack was easily resisted by Qingchengzi.

There are many experts here. Even if Shen Feng enters the uncontrollable demonization state again, these people are enough to control him.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the snowball burst

The moment the snowball burst, the violent evil spirit mixed with wind and snow spread around.

People who were far away from the snowball immediately dodged for fear of being affected by the power of the explosion.

The aftershock of the explosion lasted a short time before it slowly stopped. Shen Feng was half kneeling on the ground, his head was deeply lowered, and he couldn't see any expression clearly.

But his body was full of evil spirits, releasing the violent power.

"What happened to him?"

"I don't know. I only know that my temperament will change greatly after merging the magic bone. Let's stay away."

People looked at Shen Feng and whispered

Everyone here is whispering, and the leader of Feihong and others who are fighting are also secretly wondering, what's the matter with Shen Feng? Why didn't you even react?

But only one person didn't think about these things, that is Qingchengzi.

He watched Shen Feng break out of his cocoon, rushed up first, raised his Qingyun sword and cut it!

"Smelly boy surnamed Shen, return my magic bone!"

Although Qingchengzi was seriously injured when fighting with leader Feihong, the attack was still extremely fierce!

"No!" Lord Feihong and others exclaimed in their hearts and desperately wanted to rescue.

Because at this time, Shen Feng lowered his head and didn't take any precautions. Maybe he would really be hurt by this move!

However, when the sword edge was less than three meters away from Shen Feng, a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth with his head down, and he dodged between lightning and flint.

"Brush!" The sword edge was close to him, and even the sword Qi on Qingyun sword didn't hurt him.

"What!"

Qingchengzi was surprised. Shen Feng's Dodge was perfect. Even the power and distance of sword attack were calculated perfectly.

Shen Feng, who escaped a move, immediately backed away. After retreating more than ten meters, he half knelt on the ground again, his head still low, as if he were thinking about something.

Qingchengzi looked at Shen Feng and didn't look at himself. His eyes were cold.

"Smelly boy! Look at the sword! "

Qingchengzi attacked again, but this attack was blocked by Feihong sect leader and others.

"Ten thousand swords return to the cloud!" Qingchengzi looked at these people to block himself and used his killing moves again.

As his roar fell, a strong sword burst out of his body.

Within 200 meters, the swords of all the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain began to tremble except the swords in the hands of Yi CHENFENG, Feihong and others.

"What's going on!" The disciples looked at the long sword trembling in their hands, and their eyes showed surprise.

"Out of the sheath!" Qingchengzi drank violently, and the Qingyun sword in his hand soared.

"Brush, brush!" The long swords in the hands of all the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain flew up, and the long swords flew into the air out of thin air!!!

The scene of nearly hundreds of sharp blades flying in the air is extremely spectacular. Even masters of Kendo like Dongfang Hong are dumbfounded.

"It's a lie. A man can resist so many swords with his Qi!" Dongfang Hong muttered to himself.

It is extremely difficult to control the sword with Qi. Dongfang Hong has a deep understanding of this.

With one sword, he may be able to control it easily, and two are OK. When it is increased to the third, Dongfang hong must be unable to do it.

But Qingchengzi mastered hundreds of swords at once! Is this the strength of Tianjie!

These long swords were completely beyond his prediction, so he was so surprised.

Not only him, but also Yi CHENFENG and Yin Lao. Every sword has the sword spirit of Qingchengzi. If so many swords attack at the same time, it will be very difficult to resist!

Qingchengzi looked at the shock in everyone's eyes. His vanity was greatly satisfied. Then he laughed wildly and said, "ha ha, be afraid. Those who know the truth will get away from me. I only want that boy alone!"

The Lord Feihong looked at the sword array in the air and said in a deep voice, "if I guess correctly, these swords are not obedient to you!"

As soon as he said this, Qingchengzi's face suddenly changed.

"What do you mean?" Dongfang Hong and others showed doubts. These swords clearly showed the sword spirit of Qingchengzi.

Looking at Qingchengzi's slightly changed face, the leader of Feihong immediately confirmed his thoughts and said faintly: "my limit is to control ten swords at the same time. He and I are at the same level of heaven. Controlling more than ten swords at the same time should be the limit. How can I control hundreds of swords!"

"Then these..."

"They are obedient to Qingyun sword!" Lord Feihong narrowed his eyes and stared at the Qingyun sword in Qingchengzi's hand.

"Qingyun sword is the sword worn by the first generation leader of Qingcheng sword sect. It absorbs the internal Qi of previous generations of Qingcheng elders, and the weapon also has spirit! It has obviously become the king of all the weapons in Qingcheng Mountain! "

As soon as he said this, Dongfang Hong suddenly realized, "no wonder only the sword of Qingcheng disciples flew!"

Although it sounds absurd, everything is true, and no one can refute it.

Qingchengzi looked at Lord Feihong with jealous eyes. His killing move was seen through so quickly!