He has a special physique, has mastered extraordinary power, and has mastered all the virtual gods.
The reputation spread far and wide.
They are the eight most outstanding people of this generation. For Xu Shen Sect, the Eight Sons of Xu Shen are the cards of this era.
None of their rankings are low.
The strongest.
It even reached one hundred and fifty!
There is only one step away from one hundred, everyone is very strong.
and.
The most terrifying thing is.
These eight people are brothers, with the same mind, and they master a killing sword technique, based on the False God method.
Unparalleled power.
"Chu Feng, you have gone too far!"
"You have been so unscrupulous along the way. Do you really think that no one of your generation can beat you?"
Someone among the eight virtual gods spoke up.
The tone was very cold.
His eyes were heavy and murderous.
In just a short moment, dozens of Xushen Sect disciples were seriously injured and suppressed.
In the inner world.
Being chained and bleeding, it was very miserable and they howled.
This cannot be tolerated.
"After destroying him, I really think that I am a person!"
"The Killing God Alliance is trapped, and they attack us just because of suspicion. It's too arrogant!"
"Being arrogant is seeking your own death!"
The crowd shouted angrily.
Many Xushen Sect disciples also calmed down.
Watch from a distance.
They are confident.
Eight senior brothers took action, enough to kill Chu Feng.
He has broken the rules and gone deep into other people's areas, even if the martial arts myth takes action.
There is nothing wrong with that.
Killing him in person does not violate the rules!
"If you are innocent, I will come to apologize in the future, but at this moment, I'm sorry!"
"I would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go!"
"This is me!"
"Chu Feng!"
Chu Feng spoke with an indifferent tone. At the same time, he raised his head, the ancient sword glowed, and the sword box roared.
"You are outstanding, but not good enough. Let the Holy Son, the Son of God, or your Xu Shen Sect martial arts myth come!"
"you!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
Xu Shen Bazi's face darkened even more.
"court death!"
"Virtual God Thousand Killing Sword Formation!"
The eight people roared in unison, and above their heads, there was a supreme pattern hanging.
suddenly glow.
They intertwined into one, and in the void, a figure was reflected.
Eight sons join forces.
The star map is hung horizontally, with countless sword patterns and divine light, all shining unparalleled here!
Buzz!
The sky is filled with stars, intertwined with the ancient patterns of the Void God.
The figure of the virtual god was reflected, and beams of light were emitted from eight directions at the same time.
Fall into it.
His figure is pale, controlled by eight people.
Move with it.
"cut!"
The leader shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with sword light.
Boom!
The beam of light is condensed and the star map is bright.
next moment.
The eight people advanced together, with the figure of a virtual god raising his eyes, holding a sword in one hand and slashing it down across the air.
Everywhere he passed, the void trembled.
The space felt like it was exploding.
This is a combined attack martial art, so extraordinary that all the strength of the people is gathered together as one.
A single Xu Shen Bazi may not be a top genius.
But eight people joined forces.
But it is enough to fight across the border. Rumor has it that they used this method to fight against a martial arts legend.
It was a tie!
"Ah!"
"He is too confident and is seeking death. I understand what he means. He wants to use this method to coerce the sects, but..."
"He can't!"
"If you are not strong enough, you are just seeking death. The Eight Immortals of the Virtual God are enough to kill him!"
Many people said coldly.
The Void God Sword Qi fell across the sky.
In the eyes of everyone, Chu Feng was unable to resist him. No matter how strong he was, he was still not a martial arts legend.
not to mention.
With this kind of swordsmanship and everyone working together, we can face the myth of martial arts!
"kill!"
The eight men roared, imaginary gods, and walked with swords in their hands.
Sensation in all directions.
Wow!
A sword seemed to be drawn from the void, the ancient patterns were bright, roaring, and fell from the sky.
But Chu Feng's posture remained the same as before.
He is moving forward.
Walk along the stone stairs step by step.
It seemed like I hadn't heard of it.
When the sword energy fell down and divided the four directions of the world, it was about to touch.
"Tongyou!"
In Chu Feng's eyes, two rays of real sword energy burst out.
Chi!
A soft sound.
The ancient sword leads to the secluded world!
The heaven-defying ancient sword was drawn out of the sky.
From in front of Chu Feng, a sword energy slashed down in the air, as if it could go straight into the netherworld!
Reaching heaven and earth, opening the door to the underworld!
boom!
The sword energy flowed across the sky, and he remained motionless, maintaining his forward posture, but the ancient sword shone on its own.
break out.
The sky and the earth are quiet.
The dark sword energy is too vast.
puff!
The faces of the Eight Xu Shenzi changed greatly, and they all vomited blood.
next moment.
Wow!
Countless Taixu ancient patterns turned into chains, spreading directly from the heaven and earth in the body.
He suppressed them one by one, pulled them out of the air, and collected them into it. Together with everyone, he was trapped in it.
"this!"
The crowd was stunned!
The Eight Sons of the Virtual God were defeated?
but.
This is too outrageous!
Chu Feng didn't even take action. The ancient sword roared, revived, and fell down.
One sword leads to the darkest place.
The combined attack of eight people was shattered.
How strong is he?
Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and they were extremely shocked by the scene before them!
"enough!"
As Chu Feng moves forward, most of the Xushen Sect disciples have been captured and trapped in the world inside the body.
now.
In front of the main hall, several majestic figures appeared together and let out a cold shout.
Most of them have white beards and hair, have old postures, wear long robes, and look very old.
But the breath is majestic.
Everyone's vitality and vitality are like an invisible mountain, standing from beneath their feet!
This is.
The mythical master of martial arts has come forward!