Chapter 972 The second cut, breaking the mountain!
Countless demon wolves stood in front of him, but no matter how many demon wolves there were in front of him, Chen Feng just shook the ground with one sword and slashed out with a bang.
One sword after another shook the ground, and after each sword strike, one could see that a large group of black monster wolves instantly turned into a blood-red color.
After slashing six times in a row, there was no longer a demonic wolf in front of Chen Feng.
Thousands of demon wolves were all killed by him.
In front of him, the golden demon wolf looked at him with undisguised fear in his eyes!
At this time, Chen Feng's momentum had reached a peak.
The aura on his body rose to the sky, his anger surged into the sky, and his whole person was full of pride.
It seems that even when facing the gods, he is not afraid at this time.
He suddenly accelerated and ran forward, getting faster and faster, and finally rushed in front of the golden demon wolf.
At this time, the golden demon wolf seemed to feel inevitable.
He let out a shrill roar and rushed towards Chen Feng crazily.
His four huge claws drew arc after arc in the air crazily.
Every time he drew an arc, a fierce golden wind blade swept towards Chen Feng.
Finally, these tens of thousands of golden wind blades condensed into a huge blade storm in the air, with a diameter of three meters, filled with rapidly rotating and extremely sharp wind blades.
As long as it is swept into it, I am afraid that it will be shattered to pieces immediately!
At this time, Chen Feng laughed loudly, jumped up high, cut off the sword in his hand, and raised it above his head.
And when he jumped to the highest point and his momentum reached its peak, he let out a loud roar.
The Broken Mountain Sword slashed out heavily, and Chen Feng shouted sternly: "Broken Mountain Mountain!"
What he used was not to shake the earth, but to break the mountains!
The second move of Qiankun Triple Cut is to break the mountain!
After Chen Feng slashed out with this sword, three phantoms of Yue Yue sword were formed in the air.
The phantoms of these three Yue-breaking swords are all located behind Chen Feng.
Suddenly, three huge phantoms of the Duanyue Sword all landed on the main body of the Duanyue Sword.
The power of this sword was increased three times out of thin air!
After slashing out with the sword, it directly chopped the blade storm in front of him into pieces and disappeared into the air!
Then, the knife fell hard on the golden demon wolf.
The golden demon wolf howled fiercely, and its huge body, which was as big as a hill, was cut into two pieces by this knife!
The huge force did not stop, and after cutting off his body, it hit the ground heavily.
With a bang, a huge crack was opened directly on the ground.
The golden demon wolf, with its head and body in two parts, let out a shrill scream, and its internal organs rolled out!
Xue Feng's eyes on the side revealed a bloodthirsty look.
With a whimper, he pounced forward and started biting.
The golden demon wolf was not dead yet, but was bitten to death by the bloody wind.
After a stick of incense, only the fur of the golden demon wolf was left, and all the flesh and blood in the body were devoured!
Then, Xue Feng returned to Chen Feng with satisfaction and rubbed his head on his leg.
Chen Feng laughed heartily and was extremely happy.
The whole person just feels like he has broken through some barriers or constraints.
At this time, he realized even more how important it is for a sword warrior to have a really good knife, a knife that suits him!
Using the Duan Yue Dao, he felt extremely passionate and hearty, as if he had vented all the strength in his body!
It's dark at night, and here is a mountainside platform. At the end of the platform is a dense forest that spreads to the foot of the mountain.
It was already late autumn, and the night was as cool as water.
Chen Feng sat in front of the cave with a bonfire lit in front of him.
In his hand he held an iron fork with a suckling pig stuck on it.
At this time, it is already roasted and sizzling with oil, the skin is dry and cracked, oil is coming out from the inside, and the tender meat inside has been roasted to a golden color.
An extremely alluring fragrance wafted out from inside.
At this time, Chen Feng looked very focused.
At this moment, he doesn't look like a decisive and powerful warrior, but more like a chef who is very particular about eating and cooks a delicious meal for himself.
The suckling pig he was taking the test on was an ordinary wild boar, not even a monster.
After eating it, there is no improvement in cultivation.
But Chen Feng just wanted to be more casual today, not so restrictive, and not have to plan everything for the sake of cultivation.
He just wanted to eat roast suckling pig, that's all, it's that simple.
But unfortunately, Chen Feng's roasted suckling pig seems to be difficult to get into his mouth.
Chen Feng was roasting it here with concentration, and then he found some spices from somewhere and sprinkled it on it, making the aroma even stronger.
Xue Feng was lying next to him, sleeping in the dark, when suddenly his nose moved, as if he smelled the fragrance while still sleeping.
Then I saw his wolf's mouth opened wide.
There was saliva flowing out of it, and soon a small puddle of water accumulated on the ground.
As the fragrance became stronger and stronger, his nose suddenly twitched violently, revealing a salivating look.
Suddenly he opened his eyes and stared at the roasted suckling pig on the fork, and then with a swish, as fast as lightning, he pounced on it.
He directly took the roasted suckling pig into his mouth, chewed it for two or three times, and then swallowed it.
Then Xue Feng twisted his butt, pointed his tail at Chen Feng, pretended to be nonchalant, and wanted to sleep.
Chen Feng's face darkened and he roared: "Xue Feng, what number is this? Are you still going to let me eat?"
"You've already robbed me of three roasted suckling pigs!"
Xue Feng's body suddenly froze, and he turned around with a sly expression on his face, looking very guilty.
He walked up to Chen Feng, stuck out his tongue, and rubbed against him very flatteringly.
Chen Feng finally couldn't hold back his pulled face. He let out a laugh, rubbed his big head vigorously, and said dotingly: "You guy!"
A man and an animal were laughing and joking. Suddenly, Xue Feng's ears suddenly became stunned.
Chen Feng's expression also instantly became solemn.
Chen Feng could feel that there were several auras approaching here.
Chen Feng waved his hand and immediately extinguished the bonfire, then quickly ran towards the woods.
Soon, they arrived in the dense forest, and the voices of voices could be heard in front of them, and from time to time they were mixed with a burst of obscene laughter and the sound of a woman screaming in pain.
Chen Feng frowned and immediately looked forward.
Soon, he came to a clearing in the forest.
Then, he saw three people running towards this direction on the opposite side of the dense forest.
But two of them were obviously injured and ran very slowly.
