Chapter 67 It's absolutely impossible

The peneering sunlight reflected a touch of blood. Everyone looked at the killing of Fei Chen and couldn't help but feel afraid. He was the young man with bright eyes when he first entered the Zijin Cave, looking like a lazy teenager, but who would have thought of the cruel and ferocious appearance when he killed hundreds of people?

He didn't even open the shield, and rushed into the enemy group like this. Anyone would feel that he was reckless, including Su Yunqi's sister, and only Wu Xinyan knew his horror and stared at him with hatred. The ferocity of killing would make her hate every time.

Those fish and monsters came up in groups, and died in groups, like souls without a body, killing one by one. Gradually, the ground began to become a mess. When two hundred corpses lay on the ground, everyone stayed in place and could not move. It was trembling, and their bodies trembled unconsciously. Their The cultivation is generally low. Under the increasing pressure of the immortal sword in Feichen's hand, how can he move half a little?

The electric eel is panicked. No monster is not afraid of swords. A good weapon is enough to control a battle situation and can enhance the strength of the body shield. Feichen sword weapon is obviously not a monster like him with a harpoon in his hand to resist. In the heartbeat of his eyebrows, he condensed a thunder ball, a One hit Feichen, but his body retreated quickly, hoping to resist a time or two to escape.

However, Feichen smiled cruelly and caught every thunderball with his body, because the thunderball hit him, which can make him feel extremely comfortable. The thunder of the disaster made him exercise his body, not to mention this small demon thunder?

He kicked under his feet, and his body had leaned forward and chased after him. He waved his sword quickly and cut out the black half-moon arc. There was no suspense. Even the protective shield could not be defended, so he cut off the shocking and desperate eel essence in his eyes to death on the lake! Blood gushed out of his waist, and his intestines came out. When he died, he couldn't believe that he would be stabbed to death.

Only then did the dragon fish essence know that what Feichen said was not bad. With the thunderball sent by her little mana, she probably didn't even have a chance to harass Feichen. She thought she could not beat the electric eel. At this moment, when she saw that the electric eel was killed with a sword, she was stunned and couldn't move her eyes on the spot.

At this time, Xiaohei knew that there was someone outside the sky, and he actually dared to challenge the other party. Is Feichen in the same position as him? At this moment, I also regret it very much, thinking about how to remedy the relationship later.

"Hahahaha, although it's refreshing, it's still too slow!" Feichen laughed happily, and the sword formula in his hand led him. He stepped out of the position under his feet and shouted, "The sun is in the sky, the moon is in the sky, the god is fighting in the mystery, and the yin and yang are collapsing in the sky!"

Under the influence of Feichen's sword formula, the fierce words in his eyes also began to draw in his hands at this moment. On a parallel line, the huge vertical and horizontal sword spirit rose from the left and right sides. Each of them held a sword. Under the staggered sword light, the remaining more than a hundred fishmen were destroyed, and even the corpses disappeared, and the small hills by the lake The trees and stones were cut into powder by this terrible sword.

This is completely a sadistic killing, a sadistic killing that doesn't even have the strength to resist. Three or four hundred demon soldiers, a monster that has practiced the elixir, is killed with an absolute advantage, and no one can resist.

The black clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the lake was quiet, but it was stained with scarlet. The ferociousness in Feichen's face returned. However, Qiaoyan suddenly smiled. Under the feeding of hundreds of surly monsters, her eyes flashed and her body trembled gently at this moment. Shaking, but the virtual shadow is like swaying out two clever words. The two soul-like sword spirits are separated and overlapping. The abundance of anger makes them almost able to transform into two. However, under the violent separation and coincidence, she finally failed...

"Oh, really, there is still a little less anger. This forced distraction has consumed a lot. Sir, what should I do? Sister Qiaoyu can't get out. Maybe she has to kill more people." He put on a look of holding Feichen in his arms, and his clever red eyes exuded a sense of expectation. When he called the master, his voice was so charming that Feichen's goose bumps seemed to jump out.

"Another person in your body? Qiaoyu? Is that what you want her to come out? Feichen suddenly had a feeling of being hugged by substance, but for a moment, he denied the idea. After all, the sword spirit is a sword spirit. How can he have a body like a human and touch it?

"Of course, I want my sister Qiaoyu to come out. In this way, the power of the immortal sword will increase dramatically. There is nothing in the world that can subdue the immortal sword, and Qiaoyan and the master can kill more people!" The nature of killing has not changed, and the clever words are almost in the ** naked ** Feichen.

Feichen was about to answer Qiaoyan, but another sword spirit in her body was converted. Her dark eyes represented infinite justice: "Evil, you have hurt all the harmony. Sooner or later, you will be punished by heaven. How can you believe the clever words?"

After listening to the other party's words, Feichen was unmoved. From the moment he was unable to retain his relatives and friends, he had embarked on the road of no return and categorically pursued the strongest power. Who can persuade him? Shaking his head helplessly, Feichen said indifferently, "Ha ha, that's the best. As long as it can attract the thunder, as long as it can be used to forge the body, as long as it can become stronger, what about the punishment from the sky? Can my pursuit of strength be understood by your sword spirit?

"Alas, you have become hopeless. Why don't you want to turn back and abandon this immortal sword?" He sighed softly almost with resentment, and muttered a word that was almost impossible to fulfill.

"Hmm, it's absolutely impossible." Feichen resolutely refused, threw the immortal sword directly into the universe bag, and no longer paid attention to the clever words. Although her voice was as gentle as a nightingale singing, the faint sadness made him refuse to go on.

Once the pressure of the immortal sword is taken away, all the talents will return to normal. Their strength is extremely low. The highest is Su Yunqi's father, and Xiaohei is generally between them in the early stage of the fourth level of immortals.

"Ha ha, what's the matter? Why don't you little girl talk? Are you trembling?" Feichen raised the dragonfish girl's chin and felt the slight trembling of her limbs, but he didn't know whether she was afraid or something.

The dragonfish woman was originally intelligent. She knelt on the ground with a happy face and said, "The master is up, disciple Jin Linger, meet the master. I didn't know the master's magic power before. If I offend the master, the disciple is willing to be punished."

"Hey, hey, okay, you are well, you don't have to punish. Come on, let the teacher love you well." Feichen Junyi's face smiled obscenely...