Cut the world

Chapter 199: Kill!

Now that he has lost his goal, even Feng Cheng doesn't know what to do next. Fortunately, he let the remaining people sit down and rest and adjust. A few days of tracking also made them suffer a lot, and they will not treat themselves badly. Anyway, they don't know Zhou Lingxuan's whereabouts, and it's understandable to take a break.

"Eat it, eat hard, or you will never eat it again." Looking at the Feng family who were eating food, Zhou Lingxuan was waiting for the opportunity to come when he took action.

There's nothing we can do, because Zhou Lingxuan is no longer interested in accompanying them to catch cats and mice. Somehow, Zhou Lingxuan felt a little irritable in his heart, when he heard the old guy Feng Cheng say that he had any plans for them. At that time, Zhou Lingxuan already had a bad feeling.

Zhou Lingxuan is very clear about this principle that it is better to do it first, and it is easier for him to attack secretly. Originally, Zhou Lingxuan wanted to do this after they were tired of looking for him, but now they actually rested directly without looking for it, which coincided with Zhou Lingxuan's intention.

"It seems that my transition array has completely covered up my natural fluctuation, so that they can't feel me. In this way, the old man's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of God. Well, they don't threaten me much in this way." Thinking about it, Zhou Lingxuan roughly understood why they were like this.

In the open space, Feng Tian bit a leg of mutton, and the murderous spirit on his face had not subsided. Instead, he became more impatient because four people died on his side and he had not been able to find it for a long time.

"Be patient in the attack. Even if we can't find the little bastard, it's okay, but we must not mess up ourselves. Soon, we will have a way to deal with this little bastard." Feng Cheng took a sip of wine, and now he can only comfort everyone to avoid unnecessary panic.

"Old man, is it comfortable for a little bastard to call? Look, you are the fucking old bastard. The old guys of your Feng family are all old bastards.

A sound suddenly came, which really scared several people. Fengxin and Fengtianlie were the first to react. Feng Xin roared, "Zhou Lingxuan, show up when you have the guts. Do you like to hide as a turtle?"

However, Zhou Lingxuan's response once again disappointed Feng Xin, because Zhou Lingxuan ignored him. And at the moment when the murderous intention was about to break out, the air around them suddenly became heavy.

"Ten-way sword array, destroy all the ten sides!"

The faint voice, full of strong murder, is constantly echoing in this open space.

After this sound was made, Feng Xin and others strangely found that nine divine swords with cold light were hanging above their heads, and the sharp sword light pierced people's hearts; at the same time, a huge array appeared on the land under their feet. The huge array echoes the divine sword in the sky, forming a round prison trapped the seven people in the wind.

The little brother tried to rush out, but as soon as he left less than half a second, he was cut straight in half by a fast-down sword, and then the sword returned to its original position in the air at a very fast speed.

The whole process was only about a second. Even the three little brothers who saw it except Feng Cheng, Feng Xin and Feng Tianjie didn't know what was going on, so they found that their companion was so short, and then they fell into sluggishness and panic.

What's more tragic is that these three people have obviously been abandoned, because Fengxin can only seek opportunities to break the array in self-contained sword array.

At this moment, the trees in front of Fengxin shook and suddenly attracted everyone's attention. After a while, it was not a mouse, a cat, a dog or something, but Zhou Lingxuan that Feng Cheng had been looking for.

Looking blankly at the seven people of the Feng family who were already the turtle in the urn, Zhou Lingxuan did not say anything, and Feng Xin and others just looked at Zhou Lingxuan angrily. After all, there is nothing more to say between the two sides now.

A ring finger hit. Feng Xin and others had not seen a ring finger, and suddenly they didn't know what Zhou Lingxuan was going to do. But the next second, they completely understood. Zhou Lingxuan's ring finger is like telling them that the game starts now!

In an instant, the last three younger brothers of the Feng family were easily taken away from their lives by three divine swords at the same time, and the last three divine swords still returned to their original positions.

This time, even Fengxin, who had never been angry, gritted his teeth. Feng Cheng stared at the nine magic swords above his head and thought rapidly in his brain, eager to find a way to break the array.

But Zhou Lingxuan will not give him this time so kindly. After snapping his finger, Zhou Lingxuan turned around and left, but he did not really leave, but continued to hide in the dark to observe the awkward appearance of the Feng family.

It was also at the moment when Zhou Lingxuan turned around, the array began to run at full capacity, and the nine swords hanging on the heads of the remaining three rushed down towards them at the same time.

The attack has begun!

Nine swords rushed in unison, bringing a sword spirit all over the sky. In this not-wide "prison" mercilessly killed the three people on the ground.

Fengxin can only rely on the weapons in their hands to resist. However, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a good man can't stand the wolves. Before long, the three of them were broken through the defense by nine divine swords.

One sword after another, Fengxin and the three people did not pause at all. As long as they were not careful, what awaited them was the terrible sword.

Among the three people of Fengxin, the most angry should be Feng Cheng, because with his eighth level of cultivation, he could only barely avoid these divine swords in speed, but he was stabbed with a sword without heart. Fengxin and Fengtianlie are more tragic. Their speed can't keep up with the speed of these nine divine swords at all, and can only rely on their own heavenly power to resist these terrible swords.

But even so, their bodies are still stabbed messy by nine swords, like beggars. Their clothes no longer have a piece of good cloth, and their bright red blood does not slow down their whole body.

The tireless nine swords completely reduced the possibility of three people fighting back to zero, which made them have no time to take out the elixir that can supplement their power.

Gradually, as time goes by, the three of them gradually feel tired. The heavy consumption of physical strength makes their speed slower and slower, and the probability of being stabbed by the divine sword is also increasing. The whole ground has been completely dyed red by the blood of the seven of them, and the silver-white light emitted from the map is extremely strange under the imprint of blood.

Huh? Is someone coming?!" Far away, Zhou Lingxuan felt that someone was coming to him at a very fast speed, and now he no longer continued to watch the play and controlled the nine divine swords directly.

Nine swords returned to the sky at the same time, floating and sinking several times, and then identifying the three people below and stabbing them at a faster speed than before.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"

Several blood splashed out, and the final result was desperate. Feng Xin's left hand was cut down along the shoulder by the sword; Feng Cheng's abdomen was cut open by the sword; the most tragic thing was the wind and the sky crack. Before he began to go to the mainland, he had been led by Zhou Lingxuan. He ended up here.

The wind cracked and fell.

"Are you coming? So fast?!" Surprised, Zhou Lingxuan had no time to add a sword to Feng Cheng and Fengxin. In case someone discovers his whereabouts, it would not be fun. Besides, it is a great harvest to get rid of the arrogant wind and sky.

Zhou Lingxuan is good at this point and is not greedy.