Tang Yuan watched Lu Feng's fighting performance from a distance and couldn't help but feel anxious: "No, Lao Lu's sword formation is getting weaker!"

Ye Fan was surprised and doubtful: "Did he not fully grasp it?"

Ning Xiang and Gui Ling were so nervous that they clenched their fists.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Cangsong successfully caught a flaw in Lu Feng's sword formation, and suddenly used the most powerful single-body defense-breaking move in Cangsong's swordsmanship, the "Songmu Breaking the Sky";

The sword rays that burst out from the Swordless Realm were like turning into several venomous snakes at this moment, heading straight towards the narrowest of the six swords at extremely weird and tricky angles.

In an instant, the attack of the narrow sword was suddenly deflected by this move, the sword bent in a slight arc, and the remaining force spread to the long sword on the other side.

When the two long swords collided, the six-sword encirclement and fierce attack was instantly broken.

Cangsong took advantage of the situation to gain a chance to breathe, and took advantage of the gap between the two swords to dodge and resist the attacks of other flying swords. At the same time, he also performed a "Withered Pine Hanging Upside Down", and the whole person jumped up, with sharp sword rays.

As if with the terrifying power of tearing apart the space, the remaining long swords flew away with a bang.

The sword formation suddenly collapsed under his sword, sending dust all over the sky.

puff!

Lu Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had suffered the impact of a broken formation. His body was shaking, and his face was indescribably pale.

"Old Lu!" Tang Yuan and others exclaimed in shock, their expressions tensed to the extreme, and they were so depressed that they were almost breathtaking.

Seeing this scene, Cangsong was particularly proud. He laughed wildly. He took advantage of the situation and refused to let others down. He straightened his sword and drove forward with a look of mad excitement on his face. He forced himself towards Lu Feng and was about to kill him with his sword.

When Lu Feng faced Cangsong's sudden attack with his sword, the pretense of panic on his face suddenly calmed down. There was a slight hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand in shock.

A tall and burly puppet suddenly appeared in front of him, easily resisting Cangsong's sword.

It also caused Tang Yuan and the others behind him, who were desperately approaching to come for help, to stop.

"He actually has a backup plan!"

Everyone in Tang Yuan was surprised and suspicious, and for fear of disturbing the situation, they retreated to one side.

Cangsong was also full of surprise and looked at the puppet that suddenly appeared. He saw that the wounds left on the puppet's arms after blocking his own sword light were gradually closing, and he couldn't help but marvel at the extraordinary material.

After being briefly surprised that Lu Feng had prepared such an extraordinary puppet formation, Cangsong's face darkened again.

There was also a hint of greed and covetousness, and the combat power and quality displayed by the puppet were enough to make him jealous.

At the same time, he also knew that no matter how extraordinary such a puppet formation was, it would still be controlled by people. No matter how powerful it was, it would never be stronger if there were too many people controlling it. As long as Lu Feng, who was controlling the behind-the-scenes control, was eliminated, it would definitely become a puppet array.

A pile of scrap copper and iron.

After sorting out these thoughts.

Cangsong's eyes became extremely clear and sharp, knowing that there was no need to get entangled in a useless fight with the puppet, so he immediately launched a feint attack, secretly looking for an opportunity to break through the puppet.

However, he discovered that the puppet's attack method, which was painless and injurious, did not give him any chance to break out. Instead, he was consumed a lot in his life.

After a long delay.

Cangsong's eyes were fierce, and the secret technique of Burning Spirit was suddenly launched. In the blink of an eye, the speed of his movements was several times faster than before. His steps became surprisingly light and nimble, making it difficult for people to discern the specific trajectory. There seemed to be a trace between each step.

An invisible air wave enveloped the whole body. The moment it passed by the puppet, the puppet tried to block it, but was knocked back half a step by the weird movement technique.

Half a step in the air was enough to give Cangsong an opportunity to take advantage.

Cangsong took advantage of the situation and bypassed the puppet's blockage, and instantly approached Lu Feng at an astonishing speed.

He firmly believed that with his unexpected speed, it was impossible for Lu Fengduan to react and control the puppet behind him in time to defend himself.

Cangsong's face was filled with coldness, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he could already predict the scene where Lu Feng was about to be assassinated by his sword and fall in a pool of blood.

However, just when he raised his hand to thrust out the sword, an inexplicable sense of fear and uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart;

He didn't know where this palpitating feeling came from, but it was difficult to ignore its existence.

It seems like something bad is happening to me.

next moment.

A terrifying sword light that was so fierce that it seemed to be able to break through the sky suddenly erupted from Lu Feng's raised fingertips. It sank from his chest into the hole in his back, and instantly penetrated his heart with astonishing speed.

The cruel smile on Cangsong's face suddenly froze, his eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief;

I finally understand the origin of that palpitating feeling...

But he couldn't figure out why Lu Feng, who was clearly under the control of the formation and couldn't get out, and who was vomiting blood and weak and unable to fight anymore, suddenly became like a martial artist and unleashed such an astonishing display without caring.

A sword?

Not to mention that he was defenseless, even if he reacted to this sword, he would not be able to avoid it safely.

Feeling the empty injury in my heart, feeling the rapid passage of life...

Cangsong's mind went blank, his body began to stiffen, and it was difficult to make any movements, but his face always maintained the look of shock and deep confusion.

Until the moment he fell to the ground, his remaining soul was still full of confusion and deep unwillingness. He could not believe that he would be defeated so easily and his life would end so hastily.

He still has a lot of unfinished business, the Phantom Sword Sect is still waiting for him to unify, and a bright future is still waiting for him.

But it all seems to have ended here.

Thinking of the Phantom Sword Sect, Cangsong suddenly felt a flash of regret. If there had been no breakup, he would have followed Qi Tianque's words and not participated in that night attack.

Maybe everything will end differently.

Cangsong was angrily unwilling to give up, and rushed towards Lu Feng with the remaining power of his soul, but it was not an attack. He did not understand how to attack with his soul even after his body was dead. He just wanted to die and understand in the end.

How could Lu Feng stab such a sword!?

Lu Feng felt the inquiry coming from Cangsong Mi Liu's soul consciousness, and the murderous intention in his heart slowly calmed down. Leng Ao said: "Who told you that the puppet was the formation set up by me?"

Feeling the lingering soul of the green pine tree, he was horrified and questioning.

Lu Feng continued: "The mouthful of blood that spurted out earlier was not because the sword formation was broken by you, but because I forcibly cut off the control of the sword formation."

"I have always been more than just an formation master!"

Hearing this explanation, Cangsong's remnant soul suddenly trembled and was horrified;

He finally understood the reason why Lu Feng was not limited by the formation;

If the puppet was not the formation set up by him, during the period after the sword formation was removed, it would be enough to adjust the breath and recover, so that it would not be constrained by the formation and difficult to escape.

But that puppet...

Cangsong was puzzled. He clearly sensed the aura of Lu Feng on it, and it was not from a formation disk. How could it not be the formation created by him?

Such doubts will never be answered.

The remnant soul only lasted for a while, then exhausted and dissipated into nothingness.

Lu Feng looked at this scene calmly and couldn't help but feel a little sad. After all, Cansong was also a strong person on the Heavenly Ranking. He didn't expect that he would end up like this overnight.

In this battle, if he had not been consumed by Tang Yuan and Ye Fan one after another, and if he had underestimated the enemy and neglected to take precautions, it would not have been so easy for Lu Feng to kill him. The victory could only be regarded as being unfamiliar with each other and being unexpected.

Lu Feng didn't have the slightest pity for Cangsong's death. As early as that day when he heard the news that three of the five elders were injured and two died, he had the intention of killing him.

Cangsong is just the first one on this must-kill list!

"Hoo~" Tang Yuan approached with a long cry and said with lingering fear: "Old Lu, you almost deceived us!"

Ye Fan echoed with a smile, "Next time I try to show weakness like this and lure the enemy deeper, let me tell you in advance. Old Tang and I will not be able to withstand such a scare from you."

Ning Xiang nodded sharply, which meant that she was the same. Her pale face turned slightly rosy, making her look very playful and cute.

Gui Ling had a soft smile on her face, but she didn't have much emotion. As long as Lu Feng was safe, that would be the best outcome for her.

If not, she would risk her life and tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the pine tree.

Lu Feng chuckled lightly, "If not for this, even if we successfully kill this old guy in the end, I'm afraid it will be difficult to attack the Wuji Sect in the near future."

As he spoke, he glanced at the six long swords that had a lot of holes in them, and said regretfully: "It's just a waste of these relatively good long swords."

It's not that they're good in terms of quality, but that these long swords just fit the swordsmanship of the Qingshan Sword Sect. They are the few that Lu Feng deliberately left behind among the hundreds of long swords given to him by the Craftsman Ranger.

handle.

"It's just a few long swords," Tang Yuan smiled, pouring out a dozen long swords of various shapes from his bag, and said, "These are all plundered from the bags of the Phantom Sword Sect disciples who were killed earlier.

of."

As he spoke, he walked straight towards Cangsong's body and took off the holding device from his hand: "This old guy claims to be the leader of the sect. I hope that the details in the holding device will not disappoint anyone."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but be startled, "This old guy actually has restrictions on his instrument. It seems that he really has a lot of treasures hidden there. You guys need to clean up the traces around it first, and I'll refine it and take a look."

Lu Feng was about to respond to Tang Yuan's words, but was interrupted by Ye Fan's look.

Lu Feng followed the direction of his gaze and sensed a timid man behind a slope fifty meters away.

Ye Fan said softly: "It's the Phantom Sword Sect disciple we let go earlier."

Gui Ling asked for instructions: "Go down and get rid of him?"

Lu Feng waved his hand, "Ignore it."

He looked at the traces around him and said, "There's no need to clean it up."
To be continued...