Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

"Clearly"

Facing the offensive of many masters in the Holy Land of Spirit Void, Chu Feng smiled and pointed like a sword.

Jian Yin soars into the sky

The nine-leaf sword grass martial spirit emerges from the top of his head. The crystal grass blades are long and narrow and sharp. Each leaf is like a divine sword, shaking gently.

Buzz

Plants of green grass rose up from the sky, and the sword energy exploded in an all-round way, with the sword intent of slashing the stars, wantonly venting

"Ahhh"

screams resounding

what sword mang sword

what martial arts

Under the extremely sharp nine-leaf sword art, like a turkey, he was torn apart by the sword at the first time.

blood burst

I don't know how many monks were killed by the Nine Leaf Sword Art

铮

Chu Feng pointed like a sword, and while slashing, a group of cultivators who tried to attack him immediately smashed the sword light into flesh.

Dong dong dong

Long Xuan also shot

Its dragon head is constantly protruding, its terrifying power, if the real dragon is fighting, the sound of wind and thunder will be heard.

Any monk who is hit by it will inevitably turn into blood mud

"Holy Master, no matter how many Jiu Xuan, I'm afraid it will not pose a threat to Chu Feng."

Ling Yuzi transmits a voice to the Holy Master Lingxu.

He hid in the distant sky, watching the masters of Jiu Xuan in the sect, being killed by Chu Fengruo as if they were slaughtering chickens and sheep, and blood was dripping in his heart.

"This son is very good at setting up formations. Since Jiu Xuan can't force him to use the killing formation, then you can only be careful. If there is a killing formation, this seat can naturally resolve it for you immediately."

Holy Master Lingxu's eyes were cold, and he replied by sound transmission in the distance.

He was guarding against Chu Feng's killing formation. After all, a reckless person could not sit at his height.

"it is good"

"Child Chu Feng, accept your fate"

"You can't escape today"

The five leader-level figures of the Holy Land of Spirit Void made their move at the same time.

They have been holding a fire in their hearts for a long time, and now they are killing it, it is naturally murderous.

That kind of arrogance, sweeping the world, like a doomsday natural disaster

"Five hierarchs"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and there should be a leader-level expert in the dark, but he didn't make a move, "But it's okay, you can start the killing game."

"Long Xuan, go"

Chu Feng pointed his toes, Long Xuan cooperated with him tacitly, and his four hooves kicked violently in the dry lake, like a mountain rising from the sky, rushing to the island

Rumble

The terrifying attack was overwhelming, like the pouring of the Tianhe River.

The first time was to blow up the dry lake, the ground was torn apart, and there were even more astonishing cracks, spreading in all directions.

"I want to run now, it's too late"

Ling Yuzi sneered, and led the four sect master-level masters, chasing and killing them, rushing over the island

"run"

Chu Feng smiled lightly.

"The one who can't run is you Qinghan, take action"

Chu Feng had just landed on the island, and he took a step forward to the island's Yan Qinghan, and he shot.

Rumble

Yan Qinghan made a seal on her hands, and the martial spirit of the stars above her head emerged.

Glittering starlight, wisps fell down.

Stars emerged at this time, rolling in flow, and each star exuded an amazing coercion.

Rumble

The star map suddenly unfolded. At this time, the five sect master-level masters just rushed from a distance and were directly shrouded by the star map.