Chapter 396: Fierce rises, sword reaches the sky

Seeing this, Han Zifei, who originally had some doubts about Chu Feng, looked even more solemn.
The man who looked like an iron tower next to Han Zifei saw Han Zifei's face embarrassed and suppressed his voice extremely low. He said, "Xiao Fei, there is Senior Mo here."
The meaning of his words is also extremely obvious, and now there is probably only one Mo Qingyu who is the most terrifying.
And all the time, it was Mo Qingyu who led the people around.
Obviously, this Mo Qingyu has become the leader in everyone's hearts.
His words also didn't want Han Zifei to violate Mo Qingyu's meaning.
Hearing this, Han Zifei was taking the long sword back into the scabbard, but his eyes were still staring at Chu Feng in front of him.
"Everyone, it's been decades."
"It's so hard for me to find you!"
"How are you different from a group of mortals now?"
"If you live in this world like this, why not let me teach you to kill."
"It can save me a piece of heart disease." A cold and watery voice sounded faintly.
It was Han Qingyu's voice, which was filled with endless air, which shook people's minds and gave rise to an irresistible thought.
At the same time, the endless and endless yellow and cold air rushed out with great momentum.
Hundreds of miles away, Han Qingyu had already pulled out about half of the long sword in his hand, killing him for a while.
Han Qiuyu himself, like that peerless beast, slaughtered the sky, and has stained the sky with blood.
The long sword slowly pulled away, and finally left the scabbard.
The surrounding air suddenly slowed down and became extremely cold, and endless and endless Yin Qi slowly condensed here, and the long sword was extremely cold and terrifying.
As the long sword was cut out, a dark sword light suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The sword light seemed to come from the sky, slowly surging, absorbing the surrounding Yin Qi, and constantly condensing, and finally the volume of the entire sword light reached tens of thousands of miles.
With the sword light slowly pouring out, the horrible and aura around him crazily poured out.
If such a breath comes in contact with a mortal, it will definitely explode and die.
At this moment, the terrifying sword light is fixed in the sky, where the sword is directed, and above the mountains.
Seeing this, the faces of everyone suddenly became extremely terrifying, and almost everyone could feel the killing aura contained in the long sword.
Although Mo Qingyan had recovered from his injuries at this time, he was a little hard to fight against such a strange move.
In the eyes of everyone, Mo Qingyan took a step forward slowly, his expression was dignified, the light green rune around his waist appeared between his hands, constantly changing with the dance of the fingers.
Slowly, a very strong green color enveloped the entire mountain.
On the mountain peaks, stones flew up one after another, and countless stones immediately formed large and small stone people.
These stone men stood in front of everyone, without any expression of fear at all.
As the last decision fell, countless stone men jumped up frantically, standing in the void, lining up in a very strange formation.
The sand and gravel in the mountains slowly rushed to the sky, spread out, forming a huge formation.
Seeing this, Han Qingyu's face was extremely plain, and he smiled and said, "It's been decades."
"You learned this trick in the Han family, haven't you?"
As soon as the voice fell, Han Qingyu's long sword was slowly cut down. Ok.
In the void, the terrifying dark sword light, with countless scarlet arrogance, slowly drove towards the mountains,
The murderous aura that seemed like a sea of ​​blood lingered on the sword holding body, exuding a terrifying and atmosphere.
Seeing this, Na Mo Qingyan's face was also extremely ugly, his fingers flew up and down, and the stone man kept spinning out.
These stone men have already been sacrificed and refined, so only a little spiritual energy is needed to let them fight against them.
In an instant, countless stone men rushed out like a team of tens of thousands of people around the mountains,
The one-character long snake formation, the nine palaces and the eight trigram formation, and the two dragons play with the bead formation, blend with each other and are inseparable.
The shouting and killing became one piece, tens of thousands of stone men moved together, and even the small and small mountains began to vibrate.
The horrible mood has been formed, endless, hard to stop,
At this time, in the sky. That terrifying long sword also surpassed the layers of dark clouds, and slashed on the huge stone man headed by it.
Although the sword light is extremely terrifying and carries extremely fierce blood light, if it is cut on an ordinary person, not to mention this sword light, the blood flame above the sword light alone can directly slaughter people's spirits.
But the good thing is that this stone man has nothing to say.
Although the stones on his chest shattered one after another, his hands were slammed on the terrifying dark sword light, and it was blocked for a while.
The pitch-black long sword was frozen in the void, unable to advance for half a minute.
At the same time, countless extremely small stone men around, with their stone swords, were constantly consuming the blood evil spirit in the dark sword light.
Seeing this, Han Qiuyu didn't have the slightest nervousness. On the contrary, there was a flat smile on the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said, "Haha!"
"What means shall I be?"
"It's just some sunflowers."
"Do you want to block my sword of lore just by relying on these things?"
"Aren't you underestimating me?"
As soon as the voice fell, Han Qingyu stomped gently on the ground.
The next moment a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground, and in the crack, thick smoke rose up, continuously invading the dark long sword.
At this time, the pitch-black long sword in the void became more and more condensed.
All over the edge, killing violently, like a wild beast.
With the intrusion of the cold underground air, the terrifying sword light also slowly pierced the stone-like body.
Although the speed is slow, it has an unstoppable meaning, extremely crazy.
The small stone people around, burning with a terrifying arrogance, turned into powder with their own mouths.
Mo Qingyan's face was extremely ugly, the spiritual power in his body surged, constantly giving life to the surrounding rocks and throwing himself into the battle, trying to dispel the terrifying arrogance of the opponent.
But this is ordinary sandstone after all, and it has not been condensed, so it is naturally difficult to reduce the strength of the dark long sword.
With the penetration of the long sword, the body of the big stone man in the void began to crack like a spider web, as if it was destroyed in a moment and turned into gravel, falling on the ground.
At this moment, seeing this, Chu Feng did not have the slightest worry.
Because she was waiting at this time, the waiter Mo Qingyan, or Han Zifei, asked for help.