The twelve corpse flags on the dragon stage, surging out a magnificent dark light, constantly gathering towards the body of the black-haired man.

"Dong! Dong! Dong~~~"

The sound of muscle swelling and splitting was revealed in his body after the black-haired man absorbed the qi of the evil corpse.

Seeing the black-haired man's muscles swelling like pieces of flesh rocks, and the blue veins and blood vessels were like dragons, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.

"Start~~~"

The feminine young man's right hand was grey-light tape, and the small peaks on the dragon stage roared and had slowly risen.

"roar!"

The heart-wrenching beast roar sounded, and when the fluffy white bear as big as a palm was magnified in size, many cultivators on the Nine-Clawed Panlong looked unnatural, and they were obviously frightened by the white giant bear like a meat mountain.

A bead with a flowing texture was sprayed out by the old man in the yellow robe. The strange fragrance burst out from the beads, causing the vast space of the dragon stage to change.

The surging magnificent colorful clouds gradually turned into a sharp flower spree, revealing a harsh sound.

"Even if you open up the Taoist rhyme of the Ten Thousand Buddhas in the Conquest of the Sect, this life-and-death battle will be over."

The middle-aged Taoist of Wanjian Sect pinched the sword technique with his hands and led the ancient sword that had not been unsheathed in the sky. The thousands of sword energy that were lingering in the buzzing sword roar suddenly restrained towards the ancient sword.

"urgent!"

As the middle-aged Taoist exhaled, the ancient sword in the sky had turned into a sharp sword light and shot towards Chen Feng.

Feeling the surging sword intent contained in the ancient sword, Chen Feng's body, under the pressure of the sword energy, had a little weight and strength. He slanted to the ground with a slanted foot, and jumped to the side under the thrust of the arc explosion.

"Boom~~~"

The ancient sword shot into the ground, bursting out a wave of sword waves, rushing towards Chen Feng's avoiding body like a group of fish.

In the sword waves with the flowing rhyme, Chen Feng's body twisted into engraved light and shadows, and strangely dodged the dense sword energy.

"So what if you have a weird body? Ten thousand swords exploded."

The middle-aged Taoist sword technique changed, and the surging sword waves and flowing lights attacked, making the sword light laser shooting even more difficult to measure.

A burst of light burst into swelling and surged in the sword light. Just as Chen Meng wanted to rush forward, Chen Feng's figure in the explosion-killing sword light actually twisted and sank towards the dragon stage and imprinted into the dragon scale rock.

“Long~~~”

The explosion that continued to expand and surging turned into sword clouds and evaporated towards the sky, and even the Pilgrimage Peak continued to turmoil.

The Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Panshan Road exudes a thick colorful light, tightly wrapping the Pilgrimage Peak, making the peak body unbreakable.

"Is it a evasion technique?"

Above the trembling Nine-Clawed Panlong, the young man in white in Pilgrimage Peak asked Lin Xiangqiao a little uncertainly when he saw the colorful sword clouds rising up.

Without realizing Chen Feng's situation, Lin Xiangqiao hesitated a little: "I heard that Uncle Qiu Hong is good at a seal engraving technique, which is even more strange and unpredictable than escape technique. You can tell what kind of power it has."

Although the explosion sword cloud slowly dissipated, no one noticed Chen Feng.

"Absolutely destroyed?"

Some disciples of Qianji Sect who watched the Great Lucky Ceremony five years ago were not sure, although they had unoptimistic thoughts in their hearts.

"Swoosh~~~"

An arm with engraved light and shadow stretched out from the dragon scale rock where the middle-aged Taoist stood, and quickly rolled over his ankle.

The middle-aged Taoist who noticed something strange was too late to apply to the sealed light and shadow arm.

Under the wrapping and pulling of the engraved light and shadow arm, one of the middle-aged Taoist's legs seemed to have been assimilated and quickly fell into the rock. The strange light and shadow arm also pulled down and disappeared into the dragon scale rock.

"Puff! Puff! Puff~~~"

The middle-aged Taoist, whose heart was filled with a sense of crisis, bounced his left hand and shot out four beams of sword energy into the rock formations under his feet.

"Bang~~~"

The four-beam finger swords had just penetrated into the Dragon Scale Rock and exploded, causing the rocks to scatter. Even the middle-aged Taoist's own right foot was blown to pieces.

However, before the middle-aged Taoist who was temporarily out of the crisis, escaped, Chen Feng's engraved light and shadow had already rushed out with the explosion of the rocks and pounced on the middle-aged Taoist.

"Die~~~"

Just before the middle-aged Taoist was pounced into the broken rock pit, his spiritual consciousness burst out and actually pulled the ancient sword out of the sheath.

"Clang~~~"

The dazzling sword light made the dragon stage like daylight, and even the vision of many low-level cultivators was deprived of.

However, when many cultivators were frightened by it, the middle-aged Taoist's entire body was completely plunged into the broken rock pit by Chen Feng's sealed light and shadow, and the ancient sword that was unsheathed for a small part also disappeared from the middle-aged Taoist's spiritual consciousness and slowly entered the scabbard.

Before the feminine young man could come back to his senses, the dragon stage had fallen into silence.

The feeling of fear spreads, and the black-haired man with a skyrocketing body can be heard clearly.

The old man in yellow robe who spit out the rays of light and covered with patterns of beads was the first to come back to his senses. He was a little on the ground and his body had risen to the air. He seemed to be very alert and mindful of Chen Feng's strange means of sealing light and shadow at that moment.

"Roar~~~"

Even the white-haired bear in the little Roushan growled, and a cloud of light appeared on its four legs, slowly lifting up its huge body.

"Senior Brother Qiu Hong, are you sure there will be no problem passing the great magical power of the seal engraving technique to Chen Feng?" The goatee said with a worried look on his face.

"That brat has just understood the seal engraving technique. Junior brother, you are also scared, right?" Qiu Hong said with a smug smile.

"Chen Feng's nature is hard to predict. The rock seal alone is already so terrible. If his cultivation gradually improves in the future and he masters the empty seal and the virtual seal, it may become more and more difficult to control him!" The goatee-bearded old man took a deep breath and showed some resentment towards Qiu Hong.

Seeing a white-haired and bearded old man sitting on the dragon's head in the distance open his eyes, Qiu Hong's body flashed and disappeared.

"Boom~~~"

Two sharp sword lights emerged from the eyes of the white-haired and bearded old man, cutting through the space but being blocked by Qiu Hong's body, causing a huge explosion in the Broken Sky.

Seeing large cracks in the space spread out in the explosion, many disciples of Qianji Sect showed fear.

The Nine-Clawed Panlong was affected by the big explosion in space and seemed to collapse at any time.

"Jian Chen, the battle of life and death is not over yet, you just want to jump out and disrupt the situation, but I won't agree." Qiu Hong's rage sounded in the air explosion, and the crazy fighting spirit that was tearing the sky and the earth suppressed the ancient sword that was about to sheath on the dragon stage.

"Buzz~~~"

The ancient sword twisted the sword and sounded, and the upper body was blown to pieces, revealing the slender and strong body of Qiu Hong walked out of the burst space.

"Elder Jianchen, can't help but see his disciples fail? When you raised the life-and-death battle before, you had no objection. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you can only let the younger generations laugh for nothing. As one of the seven major sects of the Yuansheng Dynasty, you must be able to lose even if you lose." Ruan Ning smiled and stopped Qiu Hong from being blown to pieces on his upper body.

"Since you break the rules, then follow the rules. I must kill that old bastard..." Qiu Hong's face was twisted, and his voice and expression were harsh.

"It's true, it's fine if the junior has no sense. Even the uncle is like this. It's so embarrassing. Don't be impulsive..." Seeing Qiu Hong seemingly suffering a loss, roaring endlessly. Lin Xiangqiao, the first Pilgrimage Peak, couldn't help but cover her forehead.

"The people in Tianjun Peak are all weird guys..."

A new disciple of Wu Jifeng, with a big mouth open, was in a difficult situation.

"Bang~~~"

Just as the scene at the top of the pilgrimage peak was a bit out of control, a sound of explosion occurred, and the body of the middle-aged Taoist man who was dragged into the rock formation was lifted out of the broken rock.

Seeing the middle-aged Taoist rushing towards the direction of the other five disciples of the inheritance, it seemed like he had encountered something extremely terrifying. There were only a few strong people on the Nine-Clawed Panlong, and his eyes slightly shook.

"what is going on……"

Before the black-haired man Ba ​​Yan could finish his sentence, the middle-aged Taoist had already flicked his hands and shot several sword lights at the black-haired man's big head.

"careful……"

Zhou Lingmo, a female disciple of Changchun Sect, spoke crisply while drinking, with a hollow belt on his right hand and thick thorn vines on the dragon stage, which were already wrapped around the body of the middle-aged Taoist.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

The beam of finger sword shot by the middle-aged Taoist completely caught the strong black-haired man off guard and caused an explosion on his face.

“Woo~~~”

Although the thick and thorn vines were swept rapidly and had a shocking momentum, they were still one step slower.

Against the backdrop of the explosion of sword energy, the middle-aged Taoist shot at the black-haired strong man's body, and turned into a magnificent sword light, breaking into the messy and turbulent body-protecting corpse charm of the black-haired strong man.

"Buzz~~~"

A sword light spread out from the strong man's chest, and when it came out from behind, it turned into the figure of a middle-aged Taoist.

"Swoosh~~~"

In the roll of the thorn vine, the middle-aged Taoist figure nimbled and dodged, and the ghost shot in the air, grabbing the roaring ancient sword in his hand.

The sword energy in the black-haired man's big head exploded and revealed his broken face. A sword hole erected on his chest, and the light never dissipated.

"Bayan, are you okay?"

The girl sitting on the back of a white bear like a small meat mountain in the air, greeted the black-haired man in fear, but received no response.

"Big guy, goodbye!"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and waved his hand, saying goodbye to the black-haired man with an evil look on his face.

"Swish~~~"

A beam of sword light surged out of the black-haired man's mind, making many disciples of the outer sect nervous.
To be continued...