Chapter 112: Shocking Sword

I have witnessed the demise of my disciple, but there is no room for action.
It's not that they don't want to do it, but they dare not.
Under the influence of Chu's atmosphere, a kind of sharpness locked the two of them tightly.
If there is a slight movement, it will disappear in an instant,
At this time, the Taoist Hidden Dragon felt desperate, and in the deep despair, he was shocked.
This breath is definitely sword intent,
Now such a breath can actually appear in a young man in his twenties.
It really feels weird, you have to know that even if they have a poor life, it is difficult for them to approach such a realm.
Until now, they realized how ridiculous these people are?
From beginning to end, he and others are just stepping stones for this sword demon Chu Feng.
In fact, it is not just the thoughts of Taoist Canglong,
People in the world have seen Chu Feng and saw Xiu base, and they are all shocked.
The so-called sword intent is to cultivate to the extreme before it can highlight the artistic conception, which is by no means comparable to ordinary swordsmanship.
But for Chu Feng, it was extremely simple.
After all, he used to be a quasi-sage, not to mention sword intent, is there a saint who doesn’t know about this world’s artistic conception?
Even the quasi-sage, infinitely close to the realm of the saint, can understand the world's artistic conception.
Easy method, universal method,
Cultivation to the extreme is already beyond the Three Realms and is not invisible.
For Chu Feng, the sword intent that is difficult for others to climb into the sky, but with a little insight, you can have it,
After all, not everyone has ever had the realm of saints.
In an instant.
The disciple of the Changlong Sect had already died out, and the corpses formed a hill.
Only the Patriarch of the Xiao family and Daoist Canglong were dripping here, not daring to waver,
In the biting cold wind here, it looks like duckweed in the water, especially desolate.
next moment,
Chu Feng's figure suddenly turned into a ghost, and he appeared in front of the two in less than a breath.
"The Xiao family is dead, the Canglong Sect is dead!"
"And you guys should die too!" Chu Feng said in an unusually flat voice.
It seems to be expounding a fact that everyone knows.
"Chu Feng? Zhuzi!"
"Do you dare to destroy my century-old foundation?" Hidden Dragon Taoist said with a grim face.
Chu Feng looked disdainful, and said coldly: "A hundred years of foundation? What's wrong with ruining it!"
"Die!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the spiritual power of Changlong Taoist people agitated, as if the river could not be cut off.
Shouzong Chi Yan ran slowly, haunting the void.
The scorching temperature erupted on its own and turned into a blow to the dragon flame, bursting out wildly.
Where the flame passes, the bluestone is broken, the void collapses, and there is nothing left,
The surrounding air has risen a hundredfold because of this strange flame.
This is the secret of the Canglong, and it is also his final trump card of the Canglong Taoist.
Instill life-long spiritual energy in advanced stages, use life as nourishment, turn it into a shocking blow, burn the world, and everything can be used.
at this time,
Taoist Canglong even thinks that this is the power to build a foundation, and no one can take advantage of Yunzhou.
Looking at the Chu Feng in front of him, his expression showed his fighting spirit.
If we destroy my sect, then we will die!
The stern look came suddenly,
Seeing this, Chu Feng flashed a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "Is it only possible to do this?"
"I kill you, if you kill a dog!"
Wen Ran, Chu Feng condensed his eyes, and cut the Rain Sword in his hand diagonally.
The terrifying spiritual power turned into a raging storm, shaking the sky with a sword, and attacking from outside the sky,
Nothingness, horror, stunning, lonely,
This sword should only be found in the sky, how many times have you heard of it in the world?