Genius Sword Immortal - Chapter 823

[Chapter 823 Shenhuang Swordsmanship]

Ye Feng led the two women toward the upper level of the entrance to the ancient temple.

Soon, I came to the entrance of the ancient temple, and I could hear from a distance outside the ancient temple, Long Yuan phantom and Xingying Yang Shen’s fierce battle.

“You stay here and act according to the circumstances. I’ll go out and see the situation.”

Ye Feng asked Shu Shu and Ai Shiyuan to hide in the ancient temple, and then walked outside the ancient temple alone.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the ancient temple, he found that the outside of the temple was already devastated, and the dense and lush ancient jungle disappeared, replaced by a barren scene.

Rocks danced in the air, soil and sand were flying all over the sky, Xingying Yangshen and Longyuan phantom, the two figures came and went in the air, the infuriating vertical and horizontal, the sword blade broke through the air!

The people from the Tux and Saar tribes have long been watching from a distance, and now the battle of this level on the field is completely beyond their ability to intervene.

The surrounding area was desolate, and there were pits and pits carved by the sword’s explosion. Ye Feng did not dodge, and walked straight out of the ancient temple, and began to observe the battle situation in the field.

Evenly matched, half a catty eight taels.

Xingying’s Yang God is obviously not in its prime, and Long Yuan Xingying itself has been cultivated for 420 years, and it is still a puppet that was summoned after death.

“I didn’t expect to encounter such a powerful enemy when I first came to the Wilderness World…”

Ye Feng was also going to use the Long Yuan phantom to deal with the giant dragon and complete the experience of the dragon sword inheritance. Now it seems that there is only another way to kill the giant dragon.

“Wonderful! Look at the sword!”

Xingying Yangshen laughed loudly, and the divine sense spread to the surroundings without hesitation, especially in Ye Feng’s mind.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sword light flickered, and the sky-shattering long sword in the hands of Xingying Yangshen condensed one after another sword light and swept away towards Longyuan’s phantom. .

Ye Feng carefully observed the power of wind and thunder condensed by the other party, and suddenly thought that his own angry thunder sun god also possesses the power of angry thunder?

Ye Feng’s Sun God of Furious Thunder was condensed from a variety of heaven and earth treasures that absorb the thunder. If he could take the Wind and Thunder Eye of the Sun God of Punishment as his own, maybe it would have a good effect?

Moreover, the Heaven-shattering Long Sword in the hands of Xingying Yangshen is also a rare Taoist-level magic weapon.

“This Xingying Yangshen is a treasure, but it’s not easy to kill him now…”

Ye Feng thought to himself, and quickly shook his head.

The flexibility of the Yang God is completely incomparable to the immortal cultivator itself. Once the Xingying Yang God senses danger, he can return to the body at the fastest speed.

Whether it is Long Yuan Xuying or Ye Feng, it is not easy to fly to catch up with each other. Even if they can catch up, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with the body of the wandering swordsman Xing Ying.

“It’s just that if the master is with this guy’s body right now…”

Ye Feng thought of a situation that was quite possible, and couldn’t help but feel a little troubled, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Right now, he must defeat Xingying Yangshen first, or at least drive him away.

He raised his head and saw that Long Yuan’s phantom was flying in the air, and the true qi long sword condensed in his hand was struggling to deal with the sword qi swung by Xingying Yangshen.

It seems that Long Yuan Xuying is really not the opponent’s opponent. It is almost the limit that he can hold the opponent and insist until Ye Feng sends everyone away.

If it continues, I am afraid that Long Yuan Xuying will soon be defeated by Xingying Yangshen.

It’s time to act soon.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and saw that Xingying Yangshen had already looked towards him faintly, knowing that the other party was trying to use his ultimate move to kill Long Yuanxuying.

However, of course Ye Feng would not let the other party do as he wished.

“Wonderful! Hahaha! Shenhuang swordsmanship, the ten directions will be destroyed!”

Xingying Yangshen laughed loudly, and danced the Heaven-shattering Long Sword in his hand. Even Ye Feng, who was several miles away, could feel a terrifying force condensing on the tip of the sword.

“It’s time, Long Yuan phantom, self-destruct!”

Ye Feng made a decisive decision and immediately issued an order.

The treasure that Wanjie Demon Eye had given to Ye Feng, the two magic pills, was finally consumed by Ye Feng.

Just when Xingying Yangshen was about to unleash his ultimate move, Ye Feng let Long Yuan phantom explode himself, obviously with the intention of seriously hurting the opponent.

Although it is only a phantom, the strength of Long Yuan’s phantom is still 420 years old.

Long Yuan Xuying received Ye Feng’s order, and without any hesitation, he began to condense the whole body’s infuriating energy in his dantian, and began to gather and compress through the dan core.

After a moment, it began to expand rapidly, and this expansion was only aimed in the direction of Xingying Yangshen, blasting out!

bang!

A loud bang sounded from outside the ancient temple, and Long Yuan’s 420-year cultivation base directly exploded. At this moment, a burst of intense light exploded from the field, making it impossible for everyone around to open their eyes. .

Xingying Yangshen, who was just about to use his ultimate move, was also taken aback by this sudden self-destruction. The powerful swordsmanship that was about to be used immediately converged, and replaced it with a defensive swordsmanship.

“Shen Huang swordsmanship, heaven and earth are useless!”

Xingying Yangshen turned to waving his long sword, condensing layer after layer of streamlined snow-white sword energy barriers around himself, and was instantly hit by the self-exploding power of Long Yuan’s phantom.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, the sound of explosions spread to the surrounding distance. At the center of the explosion, you could see that the snow-white sword energy barrier remained steady and motionless during the violent explosion.

“Shen Huang Sword Art, what kind of sword art is this?”

Ye Feng stood at the entrance of the ancient temple, looking at the snow-white sword energy barrier motionless, his face changed, this defensive sword technique is too powerful, right?

Now Xingying Yangshen and Long Yuan phantom cultivation bases are not much different, but a defensive sword technique can actually resist the self-destruction of Long Yuan phantom, which shows the power of this defensive sword technique.

The Dragon Sword Art has not yet derived defensive swordsmanship, so Ye Feng can’t make any comparison. He just knows that the defensive immortal art that can resist the self-destruction of immortal cultivators of the same level as himself is definitely a top level.

However, now is not the time for Ye Feng to sigh.

If Long Yuan’s phantom self-destruction can’t do anything to get the Sun God of Punishment, then Ye Feng has no other way to go, but to try to destroy the cross-border teleportation array.

“Curse · Eclipse!”

At this moment, Ai Shiyuan’s voice came from the side, and I saw her figure in a long black dress, like a butterfly, floated to the door of the ancient temple, and then raised her little hand, a black beam of light directed towards the central punishment. Shadow Sun God shot in the past.