The strong from the wild

Cheng Yifeng has no distracting thoughts in his heart, he is not afraid of life and death, he only wants to fight.

Only when you can be the best in your heart can you be the best in the sword.

The sword energy shot out in the air, and it flew among more than [-] Hengshan masters.

These masters from the Hengshan realm originally thought that today's battle would be very easy, they could easily break through the big formation protecting the mountain, enter the Yuxi sect, and slaughter all the small sects in this barren realm.

More than [-] pure yang masters are enough to sweep any sect in the wild land.

When Cheng Yifeng manifested a sword edge and flew out of the mask of the formation, these Hengshan masters realized that things were far from being as simple as they imagined.

Everyone suddenly realized that this Yuxi faction was not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others.

In just a few breaths, Cheng Yifeng's body turned into a sword edge, beheading more than a dozen monks from the Hengshan area.

As a last resort, Hengshan's masters could only form a formation to besiege Cheng Yifeng.

Wisps of white mist and smoke surrounded Cheng Yifeng.

This white mist and smoke is the immortal energy that only monks who have cultivated to the realm of immortals can possess!

Lu Bubai is a fairy, but he is a false fairy.

But at this moment, Cheng Yifeng is more like a real fairy!

Only a true immortal can involuntarily exude traces of immortal energy when performing magic and supernatural powers.

"Arrangement!"

"Quickly set up the formation!"

Those masters of the Hengshan realm roared loudly one by one, and hastily formed a formation, suspended in mid-air.

But in the process of their formation, more than a dozen people died under Cheng Yifeng's sword.

Cheng Yifeng's method of performing the sword art of soaring to the sky is different from Liu Yi's.

When Liu Yi used the sword art of soaring to the sky, he condensed into a sword edge, and he relied on the sword edge to kill the enemy. Once the sword edge was used by Liu Yi, it would dissipate after a while.When he was fighting against Lu Bubai on the sea, Liu Yi used the sword energy released from the condensing sword cliff to make the Chongxiao worship sword formula condense and not disperse.

Cheng Yifeng is different, when he casts the Sky Worship Sword Art, he turns his body into a sword, his body is indestructible, and the sword energy is indestructible.The sword is with the people, and the sword is dead and the people are dead.

After the death and injury of dozens of monks in the Hengshan area, they finally arranged a large formation.

More than three hundred monks disappeared without a trace in the air.

Instead, there is a majestic green mountain, horizontal in the sky.

This large formation is called "Hengshan Killing Formation".

This formation was created by the Devil Emperor Hengshan, and it is very powerful.

Cheng Yifeng turned his body into a sword, standing proudly outside the mask of the Yuxi faction's formation, staring coldly at the green mountain in front of him.He knew that the towering green mountain in front of him was just an illusion.Within the phantom, there are more than [-] monks hiding in the Hengshan area.

If you don't break through this green mountain, you won't be able to kill the monks at the Hengshan boundary, and you won't be able to abolish the catastrophe of the Yuxi Sect.

Rumble!

A burst of deafening thunder resounded through the sky.

Standing in the bright sword light, Cheng Yifeng took a deep breath, retracted the kilometer-long beam of sword energy from his body, raised his head again, and stared coldly at the place where the thunder sounded.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, like balls of thick black ink, constantly turning and boiling.

The sword light on Cheng Yifeng's body was drawn away, and he could no longer see the brilliance of the sword energy. He looked plain and unpretentious, standing upright in the air.

The vigorous autumn wind came, blowing on Cheng Yifeng's body, making a rustling sound.

"Pure Yang Tribulation!"

Hou Duanyang exclaimed, looking at Cheng Yifeng in the air, "This is the pure sun disaster!"

The Pure Yang Tribulation is a catastrophe that monks in the Pure Yang Realm must overcome when they break through to the Immortal Realm.If you can cross it, you can become a fairy, if you can't cross it, you will be wiped out!

More than ten years ago, Cheng Yifeng was seriously injured and his cultivation level collapsed.Thanks to Liu Yi's healing and helping him, Cheng Yifeng not only healed his injury, but also broke through to the Pure Yang Realm in one fell swoop.

Today, Cheng Yifeng rushed out of the mask of the formation, with the intention of mortal death, self-destructed his soul, and performed the sword art of soaring to the sky, which unexpectedly showed the strength far surpassing that of a monk in the pure yang realm, and aroused the pure yang catastrophe!

Within the mask of Yuxi faction formation, those masters of Yuxi faction flew to the top of Yuxi peak one after another, stood together with Hou Duanyang, and looked at Cheng Yifeng in the air together.

Tang Jiawen shook his head dejectedly, and said to the surrounding monks: "More than ten years ago, Uncle Cheng Yifeng used the secret technique to repel a powerful enemy, but he was seriously injured and his cultivation level fell to the state of mind and soul. Today, Uncle Cheng must have used it again The secret technique triggered the Pure Yang Heavenly Tribulation..."

"Ugh!"

Hou Duanyang let out a long sigh, and said: "Master Uncle Cheng will definitely not be able to withstand the Chunyang Tribulation if he forcibly improves his strength. Even if he can kill the monks at the Hengshan boundary, he will definitely die."

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

Tang Jiawen frowned, pointed his sword at the air, and roared angrily, "Instead of hiding in the mask of the formation, it's better to go out and die as fast as possible!"

"No!"

Hou Duanyang grabbed Tang Jiawen, pointed at the Yuxi Sect disciples who were retreating at the foot of the mountain, and said in a deep voice: "My Yuxi Sect disciples have not all evacuated yet, we still need to stay here! Just wait for them all to evacuate, and you and I will go back together again." Break out of the mask of the formation, and die vigorously!"

Tang Jiawen's expression darkened, and he stopped talking.

Outside the mask of the formation, thunder was rolling, and dark clouds covered the sky.

Ripples of red-gold lightning were born within the thick black clouds.

Thunderbolt hit Cheng Yifeng.

The monks in the Hengshan area hid in the Hengshan Killing Formation, released many magic weapons, cast magical powers, and hit Cheng Yifeng, but was destroyed by the overwhelming golden lightning.

Inside the Hengshan formation, there was a roar, "Quick retreat!"

Immediately, another person shouted: "This is the Heavenly Tribulation of Chunyang, which will release the Thunder of the Heavenly Thunder of the Pure Yang God, covering the surrounding ten miles of heaven and earth! I will withdraw from the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation first, and then come to punish the Yuxi sect after the Heavenly Tribulation dissipates." Not too late!"

Hearing this, the monks drove the Hengshan killing formation and flew northward.

Cui Wei Qingshan in the air quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

When Cheng Yifeng saw the monks in the Hengshan area retreating, he stepped on a sword light and hurriedly chased after him.

Cheng Yifeng was in the midst of billowing lightning, his right hand was raised above his head, his fist was clenched, and his index finger and middle finger were like swords.The beam of sword energy appeared on Cheng Yifeng again.

The sword energy was radiant, as if it wanted to pierce the dark cloud covering the sky above the head.

The two sides chased and fled, and flew dozens of miles away in an instant.

The dark clouds in the sky also left with Cheng Yifeng.

Those Yuxi Sect disciples under Yuxi Peak were stunned and dumbfounded by this scene.

"What are you waiting for, why don't you evacuate quickly?"

At this moment, Tang Jiawen wanted to catch up and fight to the death, even if his body was broken, but Hou Duanyang held him tightly.

Tang Jiawen could only roar hoarsely: "Quickly evacuate! Quickly evacuate!"