Chapter 459: Giant Hand of the God

When Huo Sheng took action, many other monks who followed him also took action. Everyone did not dare to approach Chen Feng, and could only use various magic weapons to bombard Chen Feng from a distance.

"You are also looking for death!" Chen Feng sneered. Huo Sheng did not provoke him, and Chen Feng was still thinking about letting him go. Seeing him take action, Chen Feng became even more angry.

"Barrier of life!" Chen Feng waved his hand, and the sword of life quickly returned and rotated around him quickly, forming a thick sword energy barrier to block the attacks that came one after another.

"Death attack!"

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and the sword of death turned into a black light. Wherever it passed, various magic weapons and attacks were shattered, and the wind and fire diamond wheel that Huo Sheng had hit was also cut into pieces by a sword.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sword of death kept flashing, and monks were pierced one after another. As long as the monks were attacked by the sword of death, their vitality disappeared quickly, and finally they were completely cut off.

With the sword of life protecting him, Chen Feng didn't care about the attacks from all around. He took the sword of death in his hand and rushed towards Huo Sheng.

"Oh no, this guy is so powerful, I should have known not to attack him earlier." Huo Sheng felt a little regretful. Seeing Chen Feng rushing towards him, he had no intention of resisting and immediately used the sword control technique to escape far away.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng quickly came to a cultivator and swung the long sword in his hand. The cultivator was split in half with the sword.

Swish!

Chen Feng's figure flashed, a sword light flashed, and another cultivator was killed.

"Heavenly Net!"

At this time, four cultivators finally joined together to perform a forbidden technique. When Chen Feng left, he felt that the space around him was imprisoned, and his speed was extremely slow. At the same time, there were also streams of sticky forces trying to bind his hands and feet.

However, the sticky force had just formed and had not yet taken effect when it was cut by the living swords around Chen Feng, and the surroundings returned to normal. Then the dead sword in Chen Feng's hand flew out, and the four monks were all killed in a circle.

"Xiao Qian, Duhuo, why don't you two take action?" At this time, Master Wanxie saw that the monks on his side were killed by Chen Feng one after another, and Chen Feng was rushing towards him like a killing god. He couldn't help but turn pale, so he shouted regardless of his identity.

"What a joke, what does it have to do with me?" Xiao Qian sneered, and then stepped on the huge bird and flew away quickly.

And Duhuo Xiejun was already scared when he saw Chen Feng was so powerful. He thought that if Chen Feng had exerted this kind of power just now, he would have been killed long ago. After listening to Master Wanxie's words, Duhuo Xiejun sneered in his heart, and was targeted by Chen Feng again, and came here without saying a word.

"Fortunately, you provoked Chen Feng, otherwise I wouldn't know this guy is so powerful. Speaking of which, this guy has a lot of magic weapons, but it's a pity that I'd better not provoke him." Poison Fire Evil Lord sneered in his heart and soon reached several miles away.

Bang!

Another cultivator was killed by Chen Feng. The five thunder bombs that Wan Xie Gongzi had just thrown did not do anything to Chen Feng. Instead, Chen Feng almost cut off his arm with a sword.

"Chen Feng, don't be so excessive. Leave a way for others so that we can meet in the future." Wan Xie Gongzi shouted loudly.

"If I kill you, we will never meet again. It's your fault that you provoked me for no reason today." Chen Feng sneered, waved his hand, and the death sword in his hand flew out of his hand and shot towards Wan Xie Gongzi who was constantly retreating.

Bang!

The death sword pierced Wan Xie Gongzi, and then Wan Xie Gongzi exploded and turned into a cloud of smoke.

"Hey! What happened?" Chen Feng took back the Death Sword. Although he had hit Master Wan Xie just now, Chen Feng had a strange feeling. This feeling was inexplicable, as if the Death Sword did not kill Master Wan Xie.

Ten miles away, Master Wan Xie was fleeing with a pale face, and Master Wan Xie was cursing while flying quickly: "How can this Chen Feng be so powerful? If I didn't have a puppet talisman on me this time, I would have been killed this time. But it also shows that this Chen Feng really has something good on him. It seems that I have to join forces with some masters to surround and kill him."

"It turned out to be a puppet talisman, and it's a high-end one. Forget it, you are lucky to be able to escape. I hope you don't come to provoke me next time." After the smoke dissipated, Chen Feng saw a broken talisman. There was still energy released from the talisman. It was this talisman that just saved Master Wan Xie from a disaster.

Master Wanxie escaped, Huosheng also disappeared, and the other cultivators were dead or scattered. The holy weapon in Chen Feng's hand was so powerful, who would dare to stay and die? Only Tianleizi and Uncle Wang were running away with blood all over their bodies.

Chen Feng was extremely fast, and the sword light swirled all over his body. He soon caught up with Tianleizi and Uncle Wang.

"Chen Feng, we have no grudges, you are too cruel, right?" Tianleizi shouted hoarsely.

"There are no grudges, it's just that you are too lucky. Since you hit me, there is only one way to die. If you meet me again in the next life, run away." Chen Feng said, waving the Death Sword and slashing at Tianleizi. The sword light on the sword body surged, making the Death Sword look several circles bigger. According to the power of this long sword, Tianleizi and Uncle Wang would most likely die if they slashed down.

Just as Tian Lei Zi was about to be killed, bursts of roars suddenly came from the sky. Chen Feng looked up and saw a huge palm print flying through the air at an extremely fast speed, and its target was himself.

According to the development of the situation in front of him, although Chen Feng could kill Tianleizi in one fell swoop, he would also be hit by the big palm. Feeling the strong pressure from the palm, Chen Feng did not hesitate and chose to retreat immediately.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng withdrew his long sword and drew an arc through the air like a fish, reaching a hundred meters away in an instant.

But this palm flying from a distance had no intention of letting Chen Feng go. It changed its direction in the air and continued to slap Chen Feng.

This palm is thick and powerful, made entirely of true energy. It makes a rumbling sound wherever it passes, and the palm exudes an unstoppable aura, just like the palm of a god trying to catch the stars and the moon.

"Huh, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Seeing the opponent chasing after him, Chen Feng sneered in his heart, using all the power of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness in his body, the death sword in his hand became more violent, and a heaven-destroying sword intent erupted from the sword. It emanated from the body and almost condensed into substance, making the surrounding space become sticky.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Feng raised the Death Sword with both hands, and slashed out with a sword towards the huge palm that struck him. A sword beam measuring a hundred feet flew out from the sword body and struck the palm heavily.

boom!

To Chen Feng's expectation, Chen Feng broke the big palm with this sword, but the sword he sent out was also shattered by the palm of his hand. The strong wind generated in the aftermath made Chen Feng keep retreating and lost his ability to kill. Lei Zi's opportunity.

The aftermath had not yet disappeared. A monk dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared in mid-air. He was ordinary in appearance and short in stature, but he exuded a self-centered and aloof aura.

"This person is amazing!" Chen Feng was surprised in his heart, knowing full well that if he had not been protected by the two swords of life and death, even ten of himself would not be a match for this person.

"I've met my uncle!" Tianleizi immediately showed surprise on his face when he saw the person coming, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes!" The middle-aged scholar nodded and glanced at Uncle Wang's broken arm.

"Your arm?" A hint of murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged scholar's eyes.

"The other party is not simple, so let's forget it." Uncle Wang said with a bitter smile.

"We can't just forget it. We, the people of the Tianshen Sect, can't bully even the ten major sects casually." After the middle-aged Confucian scholar said this, his aura suddenly rose, and he strode towards Chen Feng. There was a kind of emperor going out on patrol. With such momentum, he reached out and pressed, and another huge palm rumbled towards Chen Feng.

This time's palm was different from last time. Last time it was gray and solid, but this time it was crystal clear, as if it were completely carved from crystal, but Chen Feng could already feel the terrifying power contained in it.

Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly complain. In the fight just now, he forcibly used the two swords of life and death. It was already overloaded. The power of the soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was almost exhausted. Even the two soul acupoints were aching. Chen Feng Knowing that this is the result of excessive overdraft, it would be fine if you occasionally use this kind of power overload, but if you regularly use power that you cannot control, the damage to your body will still be very serious.

Although Chen Feng has practiced the Sutra of Immortality and the Qi of Immortality has the effect of quickly repairing injuries, for Chen Feng, often using this magic weapon that far exceeds his own strength is not good for his own practice. Even the Tower of Immortality is not good for him. in this way.

But now facing this situation, Chen Feng had to use this high-end power, otherwise he would definitely be knocked away by the opponent's palm.

"Hey, do we have to use the power of the Eternal Life Tower again?" Chen Feng was a little helpless. Although he could not use the two swords of life and death with the power of his soul, the Eternal Life Tower was different. As long as he moved his mind, he could mobilize the most powerful swords of the Eternal Life Tower. strength, and then smash the opponent into pulp.

Speaking of which, Chen Feng really had this impulse in his heart. He was always provoked by others, and Chen Feng had already begun to get angry. I wish I could summon the Eternal Life Tower out with a single blow and smash all these people to death.

Just when Chen Feng was thinking about whether to take out the Tower of Eternal Life to fight against the enemy, a loud laugh came over: "Hahahaha, He Xiaozi, you dare to attack our Taiyi Sect disciples, I think you are Seeking death, believe it or not, I will lead people to destroy your Tianshen Sect."

Along with this arrogant voice, a thick thunderbolt came out of nowhere and struck directly on the crystal clear palm. It was like a crystal being struck by gold and stone. Cracks appeared on the palm first. , and finally shattered into pieces with a bang.