A sharp and harsh sound resounded, and terrifying black cracks immediately appeared in the void. It was like the void was torn apart, and a terrifying cold breath swept out, rushing towards the surroundings.
The power displayed by the sword blades is terrifying and abnormal. Each blade is comparable to a Mahayana magic weapon attack, which can split mountains, crack the ground, and shatter the void.
Hundreds and thousands of Qing Yan sword energy swarmed up, and only a dozen green sword blades could be resisted.
The blade collapsed, not as an entity, but as a light blade transformed by energy.
Qin Fengming could see clearly that the sword blades were swarming and slashing down, and the source was actually a huge bronze wine pot dozens of feet high in the sky. The bottom of the wine pot was facing upwards, and the spout of the pot, which was about ten feet large, was spraying thin streams of forest.
The thick black fog spread rapidly, covering the vast world.
The mist was filled with an extremely cold aura, and when it permeated the ground, a layer of hard ice crystals appeared on the ground. The coldness swept across it, and could invade the body and freeze the meridians.
Qin Fengming's body was filled with soul-eating ghost fire, and he quickly suppressed the coldness.
Yuchen is only at the peak of the Xuan level now, but the power of the sword blades shot out by this jug treasure is comparable to that of the Mahayana. This made Qin Fengming immediately think of the reason. This sword jug treasure is extremely powerful.
Maybe it's Yuchen's destiny.
Although his realm has greatly declined, the things that have been nurtured in his body for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and which he has blessed with special means, are still able to show powerful power.
Although it may not be as good as when he was in his prime, it is still much more powerful than the destiny of an ordinary monk at the top of the Mystical Level.
Qin Fengming's eyes narrowed slightly, the muscles on his face tensed, and a fierce intention surged out of his chest.
He suddenly had a hunch that this fight would not be easy. Without a fight, he might not be able to leave this underground space easily.
Facing the terrifying sword blades slashing down like a sky full of blue lightning, Qin Fengming's expression condensed, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly swung out his hand.
Immediately, a red and blue sword wrapped in colorful rays of light appeared in the palm of his hand.
The Xuanwei Qingyan Sword buzzed loudly, and suddenly became more than ten feet long. The glow of the sun shone, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly gathered together like a vast ocean.
Qin Fengming's arms trembled and moved, and suddenly sword lights flashed out, covering the sky above Qin Fengming's head in an instant.
The sword light emerged one after another, but it did not fly. It just flashed above Qin Fengming's head, forming a dense, layer-by-layer sword-blade light ball.
Instantly, the huge sword blades slashing down from the air came into contact with the dense layers of sword light. There was a deafening bang and a huge blast of powerful wind suddenly swept over the scene.
A terrifying sharp aura swept across the world, and the thick ice crystals on the ground immediately showed shocking and terrifying cracks.
"Qin Danjun, if you hand over the items you got, Yu will let you go, otherwise you will be killed on the spot." A loud shout suddenly sounded on the spot amid the loud banging.
The swords of both sides clashed, and Qin Fengming was obviously at a disadvantage with the dense sword light. There were endless streams of colorful solid sword lights, but they could not be easily resisted when they touched the obviously sparse green sword blades.
It often takes dozens of sword lights to block a sword blade with difficulty.
When others looked at it, they thought that the magic weapon in Qin Fengming's urging hand was not as powerful as Yu Chen's sword pot.
But the reality is definitely not what Yu Chen thinks it is.
Hearing Yu Chen shouting, Qin Fengming said coldly: "You think you can defeat Qin with this magic weapon. You underestimate Qin too much."
As the words came out of his mouth, the sword light suddenly surged, huge sword lights hundreds of feet high flashed, and terrifying sharp auras suddenly appeared from the sword light.
In an instant, Qin Fengming activated all the sharp aura of the green crystal star sand contained in the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword.
The sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky, and the sword light flashed all over the sky. The thick green sword blades that had just slashed down with great momentum exploded into pieces when they came into contact with the sword light.
"Hmph, your sword pot is extremely powerful, but it's a pity that you are not a Mahayana now. You only have the appearance of a Mahayana, and it is difficult to have the essence of a Mahayana attack." The sword light flashed wildly, and the thick icy mist around it collapsed one after another. Qin Fengming let out a cold sound.
The hum followed.
Yuchen's complexion suddenly changed drastically, and the muscles on his face suddenly surged ferociously, showing an extremely ferocious look.
"Do you really think Yu can't suppress you?" Yu Chen, who was furiously pushing the huge sword pot in the void and shooting out more sword blades, suddenly shouted loudly.
As the words resounded, a dull whistle that shook the eardrums suddenly sounded from the spout of the huge wine pot in the air. The sound was harsh and the sound waves surged.
Qin Fengming felt a strange wave sweep through his body, his mind roared, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
With a start in his heart, Qin Fengming's body of magic skills began to circulate rapidly, and a surge of spiritual energy suddenly surged up, instantly protecting his sea of consciousness.
The dizzy feeling disappeared instantly, and Qin Fengming suddenly discovered that wisps of white mist suddenly spewed out from the spout of the huge sword pot suspended in the air. The mist did not seem to be strong, but as soon as Qin Fengming's consciousness touched it, he immediately felt
A terrifying icy breath suddenly froze his consciousness on the spot.
"Qin Danjun, quickly use powerful means to rush out of that area. That is a mist of extreme ice power refined by Yu Chen. Don't let it get involved." An anxious cry suddenly sounded in the distant roar.
land.
The one who shouted was naturally Fairy Yu Tong.
At this moment, Fairy Yu Tong is not relaxed either.
Just when Qin Fengming was trapped and attacked by Yu Chen's sword pot magic weapon, Fairy Yu Tong was trying her best to dodge the rapid collisions between a huge foot and the fingers of a thick stone pillar.
Facing the huge feet and stone pillar fingers, the Mahayana Fairy Yu Tong also tensed up. The attack she launched was powerful, and her vitality swept the world. However, the attack collided with it, and it could only slightly separate the giant feet and the giant finger.
Even if you block it slightly with your fingers, you won't be able to blow it away or break it into pieces.
However, after all, Yu Chen is not a mysterious ghost, and he cannot rely on the power of the magic circle, so the power of the attacks from the giant feet and stone pillar fingers is also much reduced.
If it had been the attack power of the mysterious ghost when he controlled the stone giant before, Fairy Yu Tong would have been in danger and would have been in danger of life and death.
However, faced with the constant stomping of a giant foot and the flying attack of a thick finger that was as fast as lightning, Fairy Yu Tong could only dodge constantly and was unable to collide with it head-on.
Suddenly seeing the aura of the sword pot gushing out from attacking Qin Fengming, Fairy Yu Tong suddenly knew what kind of attack it was. She dodged and quickly reminded Qin Fengming to be careful.
"The power of extreme ice!" Qin Fengming's heart suddenly froze.
The Law of Extreme Ice is the ultimate existence that contains the power of ice in the laws of heaven and earth. It is exactly the two extremes of the Law of Extreme Yang.
Once the extreme ice comes out, nothing can resist it, and it can freeze the heaven and earth, freezing the universe.
Suddenly hearing Fairy Yu Tong's urgent reminder, Qin Fengming's expression froze slightly, and his eyes flashed slightly, without showing any panic or anxiety. He waved the red and blue sword in his hand, and the sword shadows filled the sky, and he still blocked and slashed.
The huge sword blade came down.
In an instant, wisps of white mist touched the sword shadow in the sky.
What made Qin Fengming's eyes shrink was that as soon as the multi-colored sword rays of lasing and slashing touched the mist, a layer of crystal clear ice crystals appeared on the sword rays.
The glow of the sword dimmed, and the power of the flying slashing was restrained. A crunching sound like a broken golden sword was heard, and a huge sword blade was slashed, and the sword radiance filled the sky.
The light was shattered as if it was shattered.
Daodaoxuanwei Qingyan Sword's sword light, which was evenly matched with Jianhu's sword just now, was instantly destroyed.
"Hahaha... Mr. Qin Dan, if you put your hands down right now, Yu will definitely open up the situation and resist stubbornly, so don't blame Yu for being ruthless."
Seeing the long sword lights covering the vast area below dissipate, Yu Chen's shout echoed throughout the vast world.
