Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

Gradually, when Yi Feng, who was walking quickly, was less than 300 meters away from the Beiming Temple, he heard the continuous sound of the piano mixed with the muffled thunder.

Different from the majestic and domineering sound of thunder, the sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, giving people a refreshing feeling.Just a few wisps of zither sound penetrated into his ears, and Yi Feng, who was tired of running, was lifted up, and his body felt as light as the wind.

However, at this moment, Yi Feng couldn't take another step forward, because the strong wind coming from the direction of Beiming Temple was too strong, and Yi Feng, who was thin, had to take two steps back every step he took, and the further he walked, the farther away he was from Beiming Temple .

Yi Feng hugged a big tree and looked around in shock.Curiosity overcomes timidity. It has been a long time since he came here. Yi Feng has been looking forward to meeting some powerful people or novel things one day, but he has never been able to do so. This time he encountered such a strange situation. Naturally, he refused to leave.

After a louder thunder blast, the sound of the piano also quietly stopped, but there was a conversation between a man and a woman——

"Haha...Fairy Mengyan's bright heart song is really extraordinary. I also have some research on the rhythm, so I will show my shame here tonight. I hope Fairy Mengyan can give some pointers."

"Devil, use whatever moves you want, today is your death day."

"Fairy Mengyan, I have never had any enmity with you Lingxu Sword Sect, so why do you have to push me so hard?"

"Infant devil, stop talking nonsense. Since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible. You have been a disaster for many years, and you have killed countless innocent people indiscriminately. Everyone can punish you!"

"Hehe, what a shame, if your master Qing Yangzi was here, I might still be afraid of three points, but you, a yellow-haired girl, keep talking about exorcising demons and defending the way. You are looking for death! I really think I can't break your four-phase demon-slaying sword Array? Tonight I will show you how powerful the real blood baby magic is!"

"Hmph! Then come and experience the true power of the Four-Phase Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"

"Nine Nether Demon Gods, the wraiths of the abyss, listen to my decree, and groan fiercely..."

"Heavenly power is boundless, the sword is clear and empty; Taoism is natural, and the four phases kill demons..."

The two recited the mantra at the same time, and two vast auras soared into the sky, entangled with each other.

The strong wind was blowing like a stormy sea, and Yi Feng, who was hiding behind the big tree, could hardly stand still, because the big tree in front of him was also swaying.

In the pitch-black sky, first four long swords shining with spiritual light rose from the sky, instantly illuminating the surroundings of the Temple of Sorrowful Ming; followed by a nauseating smell overwhelming the sky, accompanied by, There was also a blood-red magic flame surging, covering the sword light in an instant.

Chirp... Chirp... Chirp...

The strong wind prevented Yi Feng from raising his head, but a sound wave like a ghost crying penetrated into his ears very clearly.

His head became more and more dizzy, and his eyes gradually blurred. After shaking his head suddenly, there were countless ghost heads with scattered fur in front of Yi Feng's eyes, surrounding his body, biting himself.

Being so frightened, Yi Feng exclaimed, and then let go of the arm holding the big tree. Immediately, he was blown by the strong wind and couldn't stand, and after a few struggles, he rolled on the ground.

Although Yi Feng's exclamation was suppressed by the wind, the two people who were fighting fiercely in the air paused at the same time, and then continued to fight as if they hadn't noticed anything.

After rolling for about ten meters, Yi Feng bumped into a huge bluestone, his whole body was covered with scratches, and blood flowed out bit by bit.The fish that has been dead for a long time is still in Yi Feng's hands, it is the only food that can fill his stomach tonight, it must not be discarded.

Yi Feng, who was in unbearable pain, leaned against the boulder, and couldn't help cursing a few words.

However, the battle in mid-air became more and more intense, but the countless hideous ghost heads that were still in front of me just now disappeared.