Great Sword Master

A dazzling sword light was like the rising sun, like a divine thunder splitting the sky.

The sound of the sword shook the heaven and earth, and it was like a life-threatening magic sound that poured into the ears of the king-level of the evil eye clan, making him unable to help but stare, and the indescribable shock and horror suddenly grew and surged from the deepest part of his body and mind.

There was no way to dodge, and even the intention to resist just arose, and the natural defensive power was defeated.

Too close and too abrupt.

It was a trick, and there was a deliberate plan, not to mention that the gap in strength between them was not small.

How to resist?

The sword immediately penetrated the body of the king-level of the evil eye clan, and the extremely terrifying power raged wildly, and it was only a moment that his body was completely defeated, and his soul was inevitably taken away.

Devour!

The innate blood power of this king-level strongman of the evil eye clan was also directly devoured.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, he was powerless to turn the tide due to the absolute gap in strength.

Quick!

It took less than a breath for Chen Feng to suddenly attack and kill the king-level strongman of the Evil Eye Clan.

The Ghost Demon King, the Knife Horn King, and the Phantom Demon King were all startled, especially the Phantom Demon King. This place was formed by him using the Phantom Demon Great Method and the special secret treasure of the Phantom Demon Clan. The power was extremely amazing. Even some emperors who were trapped would find it difficult to escape.

Therefore, he had the greatest confidence.

After a day, according to calculations, at this moment, the human race should have lost all its strength and fell into an unprecedented weak state of being at the mercy of others. How could it have the spare strength to fight back?

Chen Feng did not pause at all. Three thousand flying swords appeared at the same time, and the sword power immediately locked the kings of the three alien races.

Kill!

The three thousand flying swords were divided into three groups, each group of one thousand flying swords, and instantly broke through the air with a series of bombardments of the Canglang Jue.

Qingming Sword Controlling Technique·Line of Sky Linking!!

The flying swords came, and the faces of the three alien king-level strongmen changed drastically.

Chen Feng also jumped up in an instant, and instantly performed the Perfection Realm Shaking God Technique, as if he had transformed into a majestic giant god standing tall in the world and released countless divine power to attack the Phantom Demon King.

The Phantom Demon King's strength is actually the weakest, and he is best at illusion.

But the illusion has been performed.

The illusion that is as real as the real one is combined with the secret treasure of the Phantom Demon Clan to form this Phantom Demon Void. Only the Phantom Demon King can enter and exit freely. Chen Feng also bet on this point.

It is easy to speculate.

This place is weird, and there is a king-level of the Phantom Demon Clan here. It is not difficult to speculate that it may be related to the Phantom Demon King.

Of course, even if the speculation is wrong, it doesn't matter, because they are all going to die.

The sudden attack of divine might immediately made the Phantom Demon King tremble all over, as if his body and mind had suffered a critical blow. The impact was like a tsunami, the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth, and it was like an ancient star rushing forward. Its might was extremely terrifying and overbearing. The Phantom Demon King's whole body trembled, and then it seemed to solidify.

His eyes couldn't help but widen, filled with indescribable fear.

Originally, Chen Feng's strength was obviously much stronger than the Phantom Demon King, and after opening the super divine state, he crushed him in all directions.

How to resist?

Losing consciousness in an instant is fatal. A thousand sword beams came and immediately penetrated the body of the Phantom Demon King, as if he could not resist it at all.

The subsequent sword light broke through the air like the Nine Heavens Thunder shattering the chaos.

Like a divine sword, the timing was extremely accurate, and it was so fast that the Knife Horn King and the Ghost Demon King who were attacked by the flying sword had no time to react. The Phantom Demon King's body was immediately penetrated by this sword.

First, he was penetrated by a thousand flying swords, and then slashed by the Sky-Splitting Sword.

Under the terrifying power, the Phantom Demon King could not resist at all.

You know, in this Phantom Demon space, all external forces do not exist, which means that Chen Feng can only rely on his own strength, and it also means that other people can only rely on their own strength.

The only difference is that their strength will not disappear.

Unstoppable!

The Phantom Demon King could not stop Chen Feng's sword at all, and he was killed instantly with one sword.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Feng also devoured all the innate blood power of the Phantom Demon King, and everything was completed in just a short breath.

The Ghost Demon King and the Knife Horn King were also responding to the attack of the thousand flying swords.

The thousand flying swords performed the Canglang Jue, and the power of the first thousand attacks was more than twice that of the first attack. The power was extremely strong, and the Ghost Demon King was repelled in an instant. The strength of the Knife Horn King was inferior to the Ghost Demon King, and at most it was about the same as the previous Night Bat King, maybe a little stronger, but it was also unable to resist.

Repelled, injured!

A flash of sword light instantly shattered the void like a divine thunderbolt, carrying an incomparable and terrifying sword power.

Under this sword, it seemed that everything could not resist and would be directly defeated.

"Spare my life!"

The face of the Sword Horn King changed drastically, and he begged for mercy.

"I am willing to surrender."

The moment the voice fell, the terrifying sword light like the nine-day divine thunder suddenly stopped at the center of the Sword Horn King's eyebrows. The sword touched, and the extremely sharp edge broke the center of the Sword Horn King's eyebrows, and blood oozed out.

The sword power even penetrated through the center of the eyebrows and invaded his mind, making the Sword Horn King feel indescribable horror.

Almost... just almost killed.

"Kill him!"

Chen Feng said immediately, his voice decisive and extremely cold.

The Sword Horn King hesitated slightly, but felt the murderous intent that Chen Feng suddenly condensed, his face changed and he turned around and killed the Ghost Demon King.

"King Sword Horn, you are looking for death!!"

The Ghost Demon King was almost blown up.

The only king of a small tribe, who took advantage of me, dared to turn against me. He was simply courting death.

But the Blade Horn King said nothing, but burst out with all his strength.

Because if he didn't make a move, Chen Feng would make a move on him. The Xie Eye Clan's and the Phantom Demon Clan's kings were defeated and killed one after another. The shock brought to the Blade Horn King by witnessing it with his own eyes was indescribable, and he was extremely horrified.

In order to survive, this was the only way.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Feng took out the Xie Eye Clan's king-level soul-locking ring and refined it immediately.

Originally it belonged to the Xie Eye Clan's king-level strongman, but now that he died, it became an ownerless thing, so Chen Feng quickly refined and controlled it.

However, it was refined in just thirty breaths.

In thirty breaths, the Blade Horn King tried his best to attack the Ghost Demon King, but due to the difference in strength, he was suppressed by the Ghost Demon King. However, under the Blade Horn King's desperate efforts, the Ghost Demon King could not defeat the Blade Horn King for a while, let alone kill him.

There is indeed a gap in strength between the two, but it is not that big.

Clang! !

The sword sounded melodiously, shaking the eight directions. Immediately, three thousand azure sword lights suddenly rose up in an instant, forming a line like a long rainbow piercing the sun, breaking through the air with the mystery of the Qingming Sword Controlling Technique·A Line of Sky.

It looked like one sword, but in fact, three thousand swords were linked in a row, as if cutting the void apart.

The face of the Ghost Demon King, who was suppressing the Blade Horn King with anger, suddenly changed drastically. He quickly struck back the Blade Horn King and then burst out with all his strength to meet the three thousand sword attacks.

Taking this opportunity, the Blade Horn King also rose up, and the blade horn on his forehead flashed.

There were bursts of buzzing sounds, like the sound of a sky sword, and layers of black light were surging around, with extremely terrifying power. Immediately, the Ghost Demon King was locked and suddenly shot out of the air, like a magic sword cutting everything apart, with extremely powerful power.

It was the innate divine skill of the Blade Horn Clan.

The power of this attack was all the strength of the Blade Horn King, even surpassing his own limit, reaching 120% of his full strength. It was already extremely difficult for the Ghost Demon King to resist the bombardment of three thousand flying swords. Facing the attack of the Blade Horn King's innate divine skill, his body was directly cut open and penetrated.

The man and the sword became one, turning into the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and a ray of robbery light broke through everything.

The body of the Ghost Demon King was cut off instantly.

The three thousand flying swords followed, like a rainstorm, and immediately smashed the Ghost Demon King's ghost body. Even the Yuanshen had no time to escape, and only had time to make a last scream. The Ghost Demon King died and disappeared, and his innate bloodline power was completely swallowed by the Creation Divine Scroll.

After swallowing the innate bloodline power of the three king-level talents in a row, the reserve power of the Creation Divine Scroll increased a lot.

Unprecedented!

Chen Feng felt that he had never been so "rich" before.

Then his eyes fell on the seriously injured Daojiao King, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed, which made Daojiao King tense all over, with an indescribable sense of horror, and his eyes changed drastically.

"You have two choices, one is to die under my sword..."

Chen Feng's voice was a little cold and indifferent, but it was as sharp as a magic sword, which made Daojiao King's face change drastically.

"I choose two!!"

Without waiting for Chen Feng to finish, Daojiao King said immediately with a strong desire to survive.

"No two..."

Looking at Daojiao King with a face of "I want to live", Chen Feng suddenly said with a bit of bad taste.

Swish!

Daojiao King's originally black face suddenly turned pale, and indescribable fear surged from the depths of his body and mind.

In fact, in the final analysis, everyone is afraid of death.

Even life without wisdom has the instinct to fear death. The so-called fearlessness of death is in relative circumstances.

Some have to face death, so they can only make themselves appear fearless.

The Blade Horn King witnessed the Xie Eye Clan's Feng King and the Phantom Demon King being killed one after another. Facing death, he had to beg for mercy and get a chance to live. Now, he was told to die.

Despair, hope, and then despair again.

Such a cycle, even if the Blade Horn King's mind and will were tempered a thousand times, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Wear it... and you can avoid death."

Chen Feng directly took out the soul-locking ring and threw it to the Blade Horn King. The extremely powerful sword power completely locked the Blade Horn King. If the Blade Horn King hesitated or refused, he would be greeted by death.

The Blade Horn King subconsciously took the soul-locking ring and put it on his neck without hesitation.

The soul-locking ring was the size of a palm. The Blade Horn King put it on his head, and the strange gray-white lines on it suddenly fluctuated, as if a line of eyes opened, and directly turned into a ball of gray-white light, which instantly entered the Blade Horn King's sea of ​​consciousness and fell on the neck of his soul.

Strangling the soul!

The soul and consciousness of the Sword Horn King were also strangled.

The Soul Locking Ring had been refined and controlled by Chen Feng, so Chen Feng had a strange feeling that he controlled the soul, consciousness, and spirit of the Sword Horn King, in other words, he controlled the life of the Sword Horn King.

Life and death... only depended on one's own thoughts.

Controlling a King-level strongman... This feeling seemed good, but he couldn't bring him back to the Huanxu Ancient Tower, after all, his ten followers were used up.

"King Sword Horn, go find the Demon-luring Incense, preferably the Wanli level."

Chen Feng's thoughts turned, and he immediately gave the Sword Horn King an order.

"Yes!"

King Sword Horn could also clearly feel that his soul and everything else were controlled by the other party. When he wanted to resist, he felt a sense of panic for no reason, as if he was in a catastrophe.

He knew that his life and death were under the control of the other party.

Before finding a way to get rid of it, he could only obey the other party's orders.