All the monks involuntarily took a few steps back.
"How scary!!"
Many people couldn't help but exclaimed.
Lin Feng saw that the Xuanwu hovering on the stone pillar began to shake continuously.
It's like trying to break free from the shackles of the stone pillar.
As the shaking in the entire square became more and more intense.
The monks present could not even stand.
Xia Qinglan was thrown to the ground and unable to move.
Yan Nanshan was also half-kneeling on the ground.
The Ziyun knife in his hand was inserted into the ground, and then he stabilized his body.
It's just that all the disciples of the Crazy Swordsmen are in a state of confusion.
Among the crowd, only Ling Qianshan could barely stand.
Everyone else fell to the ground.
Lin Feng stood at a high place and was less affected here.
I just didn't wait for him to make any move.
I saw Chen Erdao's robe beside him waving slightly, and the space around him seemed to stabilize.
The violent shaking dissipated invisible when it came to Lin Feng's side.
Lin Feng's heart was shaken, and he looked at Chen Er more cautiously.
With such strength, I'm afraid it would be detrimental to him.
There was no way for him to survive.
Lin Feng couldn't help but feel glad that he didn't act rashly before.
If there was a full-scale fight with Chen Er, it would be difficult for him to gain any advantage.
Now the two of them can maintain a subtle relationship, which is already very good.
I just don't know how long this relationship can last.
He couldn't help but start to guess, what exactly did Chen Er want him to do?
If it is something that he cannot accomplish even with his cultivation level.
So with my own strength in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm.
What else can be done?
After Chen Eryi waved his Taoist robe, his aura flashed away, and he returned to his original slovenly appearance.
It was as if the strong man who burst out with momentum just now was not him.
"Xuanwu, it looks like he's about to wake up."
Chen Er put his hands behind his back, and a plain voice sounded in front of him.
Only then did Lin Feng realize that the shaking in the square had stopped at some point.
Walking to Chen Er's side, Lin Feng glanced at the entire square.
At this time, Xia Qinglan had come to her senses and her eyes were scanning the entire square.
As if looking for an opportunity to escape.
Yan Nanshan, on the other hand, clenched the Ziyun Sword in his hand and observed the surroundings vigilantly.
This shaking was too strange, and he must be responsible for the safety of his subordinates.
At least, it's not because of your own wrong decision-making.
Lin Feng's eyes were fixed on the Xuanwu stone pillar at this time.
At the moment, apart from Xuanwu opening his eyes, there was no other movement.
And there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes.
It seems that he has not fully awakened yet.
But Lin Feng could feel that Xuanwu was waking up quickly.
A sense of crisis is slowly rising in my heart.
Lin Feng's eyes were serious and his legs were slightly bent. This was his instinctive reaction.
"Senior, how strong is this Xuanwu!?"
"How powerful it is. Even a statue made of broken Xuanwu essence and blood is still at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm."
Lin Feng's scalp suddenly became numb.
Lin Feng secretly rejoiced at this huge gap in rank. Fortunately, he didn't have to face such a holy beast yet.
Chen Er suddenly laughed and said.
"It seems that this Xuanwu is still some time away from waking up. Have you seen the center of the square?"
Lin Feng looked intently and saw a vermilion formation engraved on it in the center of the square.
Lin Feng asked curiously.
"That seems to be a teleportation array!?"
Chen Er nodded and said with a smile.
"That's right, there is an entrance to the outer periphery of the Holy Snow Secret Realm. You only need to use your true energy to open the formation to enter."
Lin Feng nodded, recorded this information in his mind, and was about to ask a question.
Suddenly, Chen Er walked behind him without knowing when, and a huge force hit him from behind.
Lin Feng's current position was at the edge of the cave entrance, and he only had time to turn back.
I happened to see Chen Er's face with a bad smile.
"Boy, go down and open this formation, otherwise you will be killed by Xuanwu in peace. Hahahaha."
Lin Feng was angry, but he had nowhere to turn to in midair.
But this does not mean that Lin Feng will surrender and get the Lingshuang Sword.
Lin Feng suddenly turned around in the air, and the Lingshuang Sword in his hand glowed with dark light.
The black color seems to absorb all the surrounding light.
Like a black hole, he then slashed out a sword energy towards Chen Erpai as fast as lightning.
Seeing Lin Feng's attack, Chen Er acted calmly as if he had expected it.
His right hand suddenly grabbed for the killing sword energy.
Bang...a dull collision sound resounded through the space.
Lin Feng's killing sword energy was directly crushed in Chen Er's hand.
Chen Er spread his hands and looked at a slender wound on his palm.
The wound seemed to be soaked in ink, eroding away from the surrounding skin.
What's surprising is that there was really no trace of blood flowing out of Chen Er's wound.
"Hey, kid, I have to admit that your sword energy is not weak, and you can produce such sharp sword energy with your Qi Gathering realm cultivation."
"If I had met you a hundred years ago, maybe I would have accepted you as my disciple. It's a pity that you have already started practicing, and you are still practicing swordsmanship. It's a shame. If you want to get out of this secret realm, just live well! Hahahaha."
Chen Er's laughter slowly faded until it disappeared.
Lin Feng's face turned ugly. He felt his falling body and no longer paid attention to Chen Er.
The body rotated in the air, and the Lingshuang Sword struck downwards.
A sword shot through the frosty sky, forming a thick layer of ice below.
Lin Feng also landed steadily on the ground thanks to the unloading force of the ice layer.
Only broken ice was left on the ground.
Standing up, Lin Feng looked around and found out awkwardly.
He was between Yan Nanshan and Xia Qinglan, and in front of him was the Xuanwu stone pillar.
At this time, Xuanwu looked directly at him.
Ma De! Lin Feng is extremely depressed. He really wants to cry now but has no tears left.
This falling position is really embarrassing.
To his left was Xia Qinglan, who looked like she was about to run away.
Not far away from his right hand was Yan Nanshan, who was in full swing, holding a Ziyun knife and preparing to kill people.
The one directly opposite is even more incredible, Xuanwu, one of the Four Sacred Beasts, is exuding endless pressure.
As Lin Feng was directly opposite Xuanwu, the pressure was directly on him.
This made Lin Feng unable to move for a while.
This Xuanwu alone required Lin Feng to fight with all his strength.
There were two people watching eagerly on both sides, and they were really in danger now.
Isn't this a trap? Lin Feng cursed in his heart and kept thinking about how to escape.
At least it's out of the range of Xuanwu's pressure!