Dark destroyer

At this time, Chen Feng's monsters here had already come to him, and Chen Feng immediately waved the green mang in his hand to block the attack of those monsters.

In Chen Feng's green mang, the translucent bodies of those nearby monsters shattered one after another, and were shattered by the green mang in Chen Feng's hand.

Liu Wenyuan saw that the magic knife gave up Chen Feng and took care of his own safety first, and the green mang in Chen Feng's hand could kill and injure monsters, and his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Liu Wenyuan turned around and faced the approaching monster, waving the dagger in his hand.

But to Liu Wenyuan's surprise, although those monsters were a little afraid of the red light of the dagger, the dagger slashed through the monster's body, but it couldn't hurt those monsters, and the dagger passed through the monster's body unimpeded as if it was cutting through the air.

The monster was not afraid of the dagger assassination, but when he saw the red light emitted by the dagger, he was afraid and hurriedly dodged, and the blue light emitted by the talisman on Liu Wenyuan's neck made those monsters even more afraid.

Liu Wenyuan was safe for a while, but those monsters surrounded Liu Wenyuan, but they refused to leave for a while, as if they were waiting for the opportunity.

Chen Feng waved the green mangs in his hand, and the moves that appeared in the mirror kept flashing in Chen Feng's mind at this time.

In the face of the crazy attack of the magic knife, Chen Feng could only passively defend with all his might, but this time in the face of these monsters, Chen Feng could let go and attack with all his might, and those exquisite moves in the mirror were swayed in Chen Feng's hands at this time.

The green mangs in Chen Feng's hands became brighter and brighter, like a whole body of jasper, exuding a dazzling blue brilliance.

It looked like a powerful monster in the light and shadow of Xuanqing, but it was like a shredded paper man turning into countless fragments at the touch of a button, flying in the air of the passage.

The moves in the mirror flowed in Chen Feng's heart and swayed in his hands.

Chen Feng felt that he was no longer in this gloomy passage at this time, but standing on the top of a superb mountain, with the momentum of looking at the world, proudly looking down on the sky, a kind of long sword came out, who was fighting with the mood of filling his chest.

Seeing those monsters disappear under the slashing of Qingmang in his hands, Chen Feng let out a long roar proudly, and the howl roared like rolling thunder and angry waves rising into the sky, rolling and impacting in this passage, shaking the stone walls trembling slightly.

The green mang in Chen Feng's hand was even more translucent, and the broken peachwood sword in the green mang suddenly turned into powder in this roar.

Once the broken peachwood sword disappeared, the green mangs became more condensed and formed, more transparent and clear, like a bend of water, blooming in space with endless killing intent.

The formed sword body swung outward, and in that ripple, those monsters were cut off layer by layer and turned into countless fragments, refracting the dark blue color floating in the passage.

The monsters that had not yet died retreated frantically as if they had seen the most terrible thing, and fled in a matter of moments.

Even Liu Wenyuan's monsters here felt that fear, and they retreated one after another, opening up an extremely long distance from Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was complacent, and suddenly, a huge invisible pressure slowly pressed from behind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng turned around to look, but saw that not far away, the magic knife stood out of thin air. The magic knife was extremely bright and dazzling at this time, and a bright extremely cyan light was emitted from the cyan pattern.

The blade, which had no traces, also showed the appearance of a knife, and a dazzling white light appeared and transmitted between the cyan patterns. The true appearance of the magic knife appeared in Chen Feng's eyes.

At this time, the vague human form holding the magic knife was also very different from Fang Cai, the vague human form was gradually clear, and the appearance of Sancai Shoufu was actually recognizable to the naked eye.

Although the whole person still seems to be imaginary, the details of the whole person's appearance can already be seen.

Sancai Shoufu was holding a magic knife, the blue lines on the blade seemed to be spreading and stretching, Chen Feng could see that Sancai Shoufu exposed his skin was covered with cyan patterns, and those cyan patterns were faintly revealing cyan light.

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surprised Chen Feng the most was the eyes of Sancai Shoufu, at this time, those eyes seemed to have a layer of blue light flowing in his eyes, looking at Chen Feng with a strange and ghostly look.

Sancai Shoufu stood there, looking at Chen Feng with demonic cyan eyes.

The magic knife in his hand exudes a snow-bright white glow and a bewitching green glow, and the intertwined colors make the magic knife appear incomparably brilliant and incomparably gorgeous.

A mountain-like momentum emanated from Sancai Shoufu, making the entire air solemn and depressed.

Although this momentum is invisible, it seems to have quality, Chen Feng's clothes are tightly attached to his body under this pressure, and the muscles on his face are also squeezed backwards by this pressure.

Liu Wenyuan raised the demon suppression dagger in his hand, and the dagger was originally red and flowed around.

But when this powerful pressure rushed to his face, Liu Wenyuan felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the dagger's own red light was much weaker under this mountain-like pressure.

The talisman around Liu Wenyuan's neck emitted a stronger blue brilliance, but in the dazzling brilliance of the magic knife, the blue light was pressed within a stone's throw of Liu Wenyuan's body.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and stood there, looking at the magic knife that exuded dazzling brilliance and the Sancai Shoufu behind the magic knife.

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strong momentum also emanated from itself, and the crystal clear green light in Chen Feng's hand became brighter and brighter, and the blue light pierced into the dazzling brilliance of the magic knife, tearing apart the spatial color, as if the two weapons had already been handed over.

Suddenly, Sancai Shoufu opened his mouth to speak, his voice was no longer blurred, but became extremely clear, with a deep, with a solemnity and said slowly: "Chen Feng, I really can't imagine that you are the most powerful opponent I have ever met in my life.

Without you, the magic knife would not have exerted its maximum magical power, and I would not have been able to achieve the true unity of human and sword.

Now that I have truly become one with this magic knife, I have reached the peak I never thought possible. "

Sancai Shoufu suddenly waved his arm lightly when he said this, and the magic knife flashed horizontally in midair, leaving a magnificent light and shadow.

Chen Feng felt an invisible sword wave slash out from that swing, like an entity rushing towards him.

Chen Feng let out a deep sigh, raised his arm and waved the green mang in his hand, and a dark cyan ripple was visible to the naked eye and flew out from the green mang, facing the invisible knife wave.

There was a muffled 'buzz', as if two huge forces were colliding in mid-air.

Suddenly, the entire air seemed to condense, and then a wave of energy suddenly emanated from mid-air, rushing towards everyone present, and that momentum was so rapid that it drove Chen Feng and Liu Wenyuan to hunt in rags.

Sancai Shoufu looked up and laughed, "Haha, good, good, it's really amazing." It's a great blessing to have someone like you.

Chen Feng, let's fight it out now to the death. Look at what kind of brilliance I will create. Sancai Shoufu said, slowly raised the magic knife and held the handle with both hands, and looked at Chen Feng with his feet slightly.