Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 1,718 Feihong Bow

Chapter 1,718 Feihong Bow

"Oh my god, the fire phoenix transformed into the Flame Fairy Lan Yan's fire martial spirit was actually slashed through the back by Cheng Feng?"

"It's too strong. It's really too strong. No wonder the major gods are very afraid of Cheng Feng."

"If Cheng Feng is allowed to enter Cangqiong Island, will the fruits of heaven and earth be shared by others?"

"On the first day when all the major dynasties join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to drink the soup!"

Everyone present was stunned when they saw the scene of Cheng Feng critically attacking the blue fire phoenix.

Some spies from major dynasties who were hiding in the dark became murderous towards Cheng Feng.

However, he did not dare to take action and passed the news to the controllers of the major divine dynasties through special channels.

Let him send a peerless expert to win over or kill Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng didn't know what everyone was thinking, nor did he want to know.

After slashing through the giant fire phoenix, he raised the demon-slaying knife again.

And above the sky, the 175th big star is slowly shining.

If this sword were to be used, Fairy Yan would probably be severely injured even if she was a peerless warrior.

In fact, Fairy Yan was already injured at this moment.

The moment two rays of sword light shot out from the back of the fire phoenix, the face of Fairy Yan, wrapped in the fire phoenix, suddenly turned pale.

The blue clothes on his back exploded to pieces, revealing a piece of white snow, and at the same time, there was a faint knife mark.

The knife mark was long, narrow and ferocious, and silver blood seeped out of it.

Fairy Yan was depressed and her condition reached its lowest point.

"Fairy Yan, are you still going to 'invite' me to Piaomiao Sect now?"

Cheng Feng raised his sword high, and the big stars in the sky lit up to the extreme.

You can shoot down stars at any time to deliver a fatal blow.

"Cheng Feng, I have to admit, I underestimate you a little."

Fairy Yan raised her head, looked directly at Cheng Feng and said, "But I, Blue Phoenix, don't have just one martial spirit, but three."

"It seems that Fairy Yan doesn't want to give up!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's face turned cold: "In that case, let's continue and see who can't bear it first."

Say it, buzz~~ buzz~~

One hundred and seventy-five big stars shine in the sky, shooting down streaks of starlight.

Wait until all the stars merge together, shua~~~

Cutting the void into pieces, he headed straight towards Fairy Flame.

"Feihong Bow, appear!"

Facing the terrifying sword light struck by Cheng Feng, Fairy Yan's expression became extremely serious.

Finally, she stopped holding back and unleashed her second martial spirit.

Fairy Yan's second martial spirit is actually a big bow.

The bow was full of colors, as if it were forged from a rainbow.

Take it in Flame Fairy's hand and pull it gently, buzz~~~

The bowstring suddenly pulled open.

Immediately, a large amount of blue flames condensed and turned into a big blue arrow, which spontaneously landed on the bowstring.

Wait until Fairy Yan aims at the light of the sword, and then releases the bowstring.

Phew~~~

A big arrow of blue flames shot towards the incomparable sword light.

The big arrow with blue flames was super fast, and as soon as it left the string, the tip of the arrow hit the incomparable sword light.

Bang! But the unparalleled sword light was too strong.

After the blue flame arrow hit, the entire arrow exploded inch by inch along the tip of the arrow, but it could not block the incomparable sword's slash.

It only weakened the unparalleled sword light by one point, and the next moment, it continued to violently kill the Flame Fairy.

"Feihong Bow, fire!"

Seeing this, Fairy Yan pulled back the string of Feihong Bow again.

call out! Another big arrow with blue flames shot out.

Not only that, after this arrow, Fairy Yan continued to draw the bow and shoot arrows.

Boo hoo hoo hoo~~~

In the blink of an eye, eight large flaming arrows were shot out in succession.

Finally, before the unparalleled sword light was about to hit him, the cutting power of the sword light was eliminated.

Let Fairy Yan escape from danger after danger!

"Huh, it's blocked. The fairy blocked Cheng Feng's sword light."

Thousands of miles away, Zhu Wen looked at the battle situation with the help of Jing Wuhun and breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that with the fairy's strength, there was no way he would lose to Cheng Feng..."

However, Zhu Wen had just finished speaking.

Buzz~~~

Cheng Feng raised his sword and slashed at Fairy Yan again.

This time, the number of big stars Cheng Feng borrowed reached 176.

It was much stronger than the sword strike just now.

As a last resort, Fairy Yan could only activate her divine power, draw her bow and shoot arrows again, and neutralize the sword's attack.

After a series of confrontations, Fairy Yan once again neutralized Cheng Feng's sword attack.

But the whole process was no longer easy, making Fairy Yan gasp for breath.

However, Cheng Feng kept moving his sword and slashed out again.

The power of the stars borrowed reached one hundred and seventy-seven.

This time, Fairy Yan seemed to be struggling.

Finally, he used the third martial spirit to neutralize Cheng Feng's sword.

However, Cheng Feng's potential seems endless.

After one slash, the next slash came out again.

The powerful sword light caused turmoil in the world and the desert spread to both sides along the direction of the sword strike.

During the breath, a wide and narrow rift valley appeared.

Buzz! When this knife cuts down.

Fairy Yan tried her best to draw her bow and shoot arrows to deflect the incomparable sword strike, but she could not completely deflect it.

laugh! The remaining sword light hit his right shoulder, and a large stream of silver blood spurted out.

However, just when Fairy Yan suffered a heavy blow, the demon-slaying knife in Cheng Feng's hand was raised again.

A total of one hundred and seventy-eight rays of starlight were brought down from the sky.

The incomparable sword light condensed on the blade reached a terrifying level.

This caused a drastic change in the expressions of everyone present.

"Oh my God, Cheng Feng actually borrowed the power of one hundred and seventy-eight stars."

"Even Fairy Flame couldn't stop it and was hit hard."

"If this sword falls at this moment, I'm afraid Fairy Yan will be in trouble."

Countless people were frightened, and a cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Especially Zhu Wen, the gatekeeper of Fairy Flame, was even more cold all over.

He deeply understood how stupid his previous actions of provoking Cheng Feng were, and he was just stroking the tail of a tiger.

If Cheng Feng had used such an attack at that time, even if Zhu Wen's spirit and martial spirit were integrated, he would still be dead!

At this moment, not only Zhu Wen and others were frightened.

The monks in the Western Desert Buddhist Country were also moved.

Among them, the previous abbot of Xiaolin Temple, who had fought against Fairy Yan, had a gleam in his eyes.

Holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, he took a step forward and said, "Donor Cheng Feng, please show mercy!"

"If you strike with this sword, I'm afraid the blue female donor will be seriously injured."

The previous abbot of Xiaolin Temple was an old monk with a skinny face.

This old monk's eyebrows are very long, hanging on his chest like his hair.

Holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, the number of beads has reached one hundred and eight, which coincides with an extreme number.

The whole person looks kind-hearted, but his Buddha power is overwhelming, and seven rays of Buddha's light are faintly flashing behind his head.

This shows that the old monk's cultivation level is extremely high and he is already forging a seventh-grade Arhat body.

Or, he has already become a seventh-grade Arhat!

"Oh? I don't think so."

After hearing the words of the previous abbot of Xiaolin Temple, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "Fairy Yan, as a peerless strong man, will definitely be able to block my slightest blow."

After saying this, the black knife in Cheng Feng's hand struck down vertically.

Buzz! A beam of unrivaled sword light then slashed towards Fairy Flame.

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