Chapter 768 Sword Formation

But at this moment, Chen Feng raised a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Escape?"

"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will chase you!"

Chen Feng's tone was very cold. At this moment, the golden-robed cultivator in Chen Feng's eyes was like an ant that he could handle at will, and was completely ignored by Chen Feng!

In an instant, Chen Feng locked the aura of the golden robe monk, and all the lightning elements in the world were controlled by Chen Feng!

"I don't believe it. No matter how fast you are, can you still be faster than the range covered by thunder and lightning and heaven and earth?"

Chen Feng smiled coldly and said, "Unless you escape from this world and escape to the Great Thousand World!"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, the whole person disappeared immediately, and the Thunder Dragon in the thick dark clouds in the sky and the earth also disappeared directly in the direction of the golden robe cultivator's escape!

The golden-robed cultivator ran wildly at this moment, just wanting to buy a little time for himself, open the portal to the void, and escape back to the Great Thousand World!

At that time, the monks who were entangled in the Holy Spirit Sect went back to Xiaoqian World and brought Chen Feng to justice!

Thinking like this, the corners of the golden robe monk's mouth hidden under the golden mask raised, and he even laughed out loud. Even the golden mask couldn't hide the smile on his face!

But just when he was thinking about being happy, Chen Feng's figure instantly appeared in front of the golden robe monk!

In an instant, the smile on the face of the golden-robed cultivator stiffened, and the smile on his face instantly became extremely ugly!

With the appearance of Chen Feng's figure, in the dark clouds in the sky, a huge pressure directly covered the top of the golden robe monk's head. The feeling of difficulty breathing and cold hands and feet appeared on his body again!

The golden-robed cultivator was startled, suddenly looked up at the sky, and directly saw the purple-red Thunder Dragon hovering above his head, and it could fall at any time, smashing him into ashes, and dying!

The golden-robed cultivator fled in the other direction again, but found that Chen Feng's figure appeared in front of him again. After so many times, the golden-robed cultivator found out that Chen Feng would block him every time, leaving him nowhere to go. escape!

Especially the pressure of heaven and earth in the sky, the violent momentum is getting stronger and stronger, making the golden robe monk feel more and more panic, and even cold sweat has appeared all over his body!

"Get out of here!"

The golden-robed cultivator's momentum exploded at this moment. Since he couldn't escape, his heart was full of fear. He wanted to kill Chen Feng directly, and then he could escape completely to avoid the attack of the forbidden robbery, and then find an opportunity to open the portal to the void. , back to the great world!

But Chen Feng had obviously anticipated the thoughts of the golden-robed cultivator, so he sneered and said, "You want to kill me? Then run away?"

"Humph! It's just an ant in the realm of the Martial God, I want to kill you, any finger can kill you!"

As the golden-robed cultivator waved his hand, dozens of ninth-grade treasures appeared directly, each of which was a saint's treasure with nine colors of light!

At this moment, the sky and the earth are filled with nine-colored light, and the power of saints is bursting out, rushing towards Chen Feng!

At this moment, dozens of ninth-grade treasures condensed into a group of swords, and the power was even stronger!