There was an old saint resurrected, wearing a battle armor. Although his energy and blood were declining, he was furious.

To fight and fight.

Go and kill Chu Feng and wipe him out of the world.

at the same time.

There are also beings even more powerful than Luo Tianyu, who have reached the third level of saints and have also left seclusion.

"This person's behavior is too much."

"Killing wantonly, beheading the genius, is he trying to cut off my barren foundation?"

Someone was angry and yelling.

Hundreds of lights, all in the realm of saints, headed towards the mountain village.

The heaven and earth roared and trembled.

Among them, there are at least nearly fifty old saints who have reached the second level of saints and above.

"Chu Feng got into trouble!"

Old Saint Luo Tianyu and Saint Qingfeng both sighed.

The look is very strange.

This storm was so great that it swept almost the entire desolate land.

The killing was overwhelming.

Countless Taoists were furious, and even the strong man from Tianhai Ancient City crossed the sea and headed towards the mountain village.

Over the entire desolate sky, thousands of streams of light converged one after another.

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"You are so domineering, you are worthy of being the holy son of our sect!"

But Taoist Saint was cheering as before.

Beside him, the Saint of the Dao Sect held her forehead, helpless, wishing she could slap this unreliable strong man of the previous generation of the Dao Sect down with a slap!

"Chu Feng!"

Everywhere in the desolation, roars are heard.

Various streams of light were flashing, and a large number of teleportation arrays and ancient treasure ships across the void were activated.

Countless strong men attacked the mountain village area.

Especially those dozens of old saint-level experts roared into the sky.

"meteor!"

"Look, it's a shooting star!"

The few remaining families in the mountain village were in endless shock, and their moods changed too quickly.

this moment.

They saw an amazing sight.

Countless saints and powerful men turned into escaping lights, coming from various voids and converging toward the courtyard like shooting stars.

now.

In the courtyard.

A large amount of saint's blood has painted the earth.

All the powerful people guarding the outside turned into blood and water, and were destroyed by the sword energy.

Chu Feng raised his eyes.

He sensed the coming of the powerful ones.

But her eyes were very calm and natural.

Buzz!

Chu Feng stepped out in one step, and the cultivation of the sixth level of saint fully blossomed.

Later.

The eight ancient swords slowly returned to their sheaths.

at the same time.

boom!

The great network of sword energy that stretched everywhere suddenly closed, starting from Chu Feng, and boundless light returned quickly from all the major areas he had traveled through in the past, and even from the Dao Sect world.

Gather and condense.

One after another, it turned into an ancient sword that was like a substance.

Buzz!

The sword prison closed, and from Chu Feng's sword box, the ninth sword suddenly took shape.

This is his own law.

It is also a sword condensed from his own strength!

Shura Sword Prison!

Chu Feng's eyes were as calm as water, but his murderous aura and sharpness were inherent in the killing that went against the will of heaven.

The temperature of the place where he was, the temperature of heaven and earth, seemed to drop suddenly.

"Chu Feng, do you know your guilt?"

In the sky, an old saint glared angrily and roared.

The sound is like thunder, shaking this area to pieces.

However.

Chu Feng just raised his hand slightly.

The rhythm of heaven and earth moves, and a saint's pressure spreads out directly.

In the heaven and earth, there are ancient pictures of gods and men imprinted with nine postures, and there are treasures of creation that are like ancient books, all rising to the sky, suppressing all power.

The old saint roared and turned into nothingness, disappearing in mid-air like water waves.

"There are mortals here!"

"Don't hurt innocent people by accident!"

Chu Feng responded lightly.

"you!"

Several more old saints arrived and stood in the sky above the courtyard. The origin of the saints surged and intertwined into a square space.

"Dozens of ancient sects and all the geniuses in the Taoist tradition can't compare to a few mortals?"

"Chu Feng, you are possessed by a demon!"

"If you act like this, I will kill you!"

Several people were extremely angry and could not suppress their murderous intentions.

In an instant.

Hundreds of figures surrounded this courtyard.

Nearly a hundred saints.

All were born.

even.

Between the light and the darkness, there are also several figures rising and falling, such as the high priest of light, a god of the black altar, and others.

They are all existences of the old saint level, dormant.

"Strange, I captured his future."

"unpredictable!"

"Although in the past, I couldn't see clearly what his future would be like, there are traces to follow and I can find some traces. That's where the killing spree came from!"

"But now, any information is no longer visible!"

"He's like..."

"It's like jumping out of this world!"

In the flickering light, the High Priest of Light was wearing a sacrificial robe. His whole body was light, and many saints had not caught his figure.

He frowned and wanted to deduce Chu Feng, but the next moment, a terrifying backlash came.
To be continued...