Chapter 391: Snake Shadow Dharma

It's scorching hot, as if you're falling into a molten cave.

There were streaks of crimson materialized flames flying in all directions, as if they would vanish into ashes at the slightest touch.

"What a terrifying sword power!"

Chen Ge secretly marveled, the billowing sword intent rose up and merged with the heaven and earth.

Those who fight against it are fighting against heaven and earth.

"As expected of the Red Bird Fierce Sword!"

Lin Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, even at the tenth level of the combined body, he was already on the verge of entering the semi-immortal realm, and he felt a great threat.

Not to mention everyone else present.

"now!"

With a clang, he sheathed the spiritual sword in his hand, then raised a hand and pulled out a hairpin on his head.

Another wave of his hand.

A black sword appeared in his hand.

He took out a hairpin from his head.

"This is the fierce sword passed down from the ancestors of my Lin family, Yun Que!"

Lin Wushuang said in a condensed voice, holding the Yunque sword and standing between heaven and earth. Spiritual energy swept up from his body, and a dharma image appeared on his back.

It's a green snake.

The green snake was as huge as a door panel, entangled behind him, translucent, and a pair of dark dragon eyes reflected a faint and fierce light, cold and ruthless.

Hisssssss~

The green snake gasped and twisted its body in mid-air, like a long flying dragon. Its terrifying pressure was not weaker than the fire bird on the back of the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.

"Snake and eagle, hum! Let me test my sword power and see if your snake skin is stronger or my claws are sharper!"

The Dark Wind Sword Ancestor snorted and raised the Cardinal Sword in his hand.

Buzz~

A slight tremor.

At this moment, with Mingfeng Sword Ancestor as the center, all the light from heaven and earth was concentrated in his direction, attached to his Cardinal Sword.

Then the sword was filled with billowing red flames, burning on the sword.

The blazing heat in the space, as well as a large amount of spiritual power, were all evacuated in an instant, and even the air became dry, and the earth was already cracking inch by inch.

"Has even the water elemental spiritual power in the ground been extracted? No, it should be said that the water elemental spiritual power in the space has been evaporated by the hot artistic conception of this guy's sword!"

Hidden in the dark, Chen Ge stared at the crumbling ground beneath his feet, then raised his foot and crushed it gently. A piece of soil suddenly turned into fine sand and scattered all over the ground.

I didn't expect that the strength of the Dark Wind Sword Ancestor would be so powerful!

I don’t know what about Lin Wushuang who is confronting him?

Chen Ge's eyes were bright, and he glanced back and forth at the two of them. At the same time, he quietly grasped the Destiny Bell in his hand and focused on Mu Xingyu.

This guy is the jumpiest of the three.

Moreover, the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor of the Tianxing Sect said that after defeating the Lin family, he intended to cultivate the Mu family and become the next best family in the wilderness.

if……

boom--

While Chen Ge was thinking about it, Mingfeng Sword Ancestor and Lin Wushuang were already swiping their swords at each other.

The terrifying sword power was like a stormy sea. One after another, a fierce sword flew out from the hands of both sides. The sound was huge and extremely shocking.

The moment the two swords collided, there was a huge earthquake in the sky and earth, and waves swept away from the center of the collision.

"No, get out of the way quickly, otherwise at such a close distance, the strong gas torn from Sword Ancestor's body will tear us apart!"

Seeing this, some of the monks on the red belt couldn't help but be horrified as they stepped beside Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.

Led by the Master of the Ten Peaks, these monks from the Tianxing Sect quickly evacuated. They could not withstand such huge pressure. If they continued to stay here, they would only die!

fear!

As expected of these two great cultivators, even the aftermath was enough to make them drink hard.

But unfortunately, it is still too slow.

During the time of leaving, many disciples of Tianxing Sect were injured, shocked, and then fell down.

chaos!

It was a mess!

On the ground, some monks who looked up and stared were suddenly lifted away due to their own weakness, like a kite with a broken string.

Some of them jumped thousands of meters, and some people bumped into stone pillars and were almost stabbed by the sharp stone pillars.

The people who were still standing next to Chen Ge disappeared one by one like small saplings blown by the strong wind, with the soil under their feet being uprooted.

Then they rolled to the ground with endless wailing, lying all over the place.

"Here we go again. Since you are so gracious, I will be disrespectful later!"

Chen Ge's eyes lit up and he fell to the ground with a pretentious ouch.

But in the dark, he was already hunching over, capturing Mu Xingyu's position, then grabbing the Destiny Bell and injecting spiritual power, and shook it gently.

Jingle bell bell~

An extremely clear but unnoticed voice sounded.

Mu Xingyu, who was hiding next to a huge rock in the distance, was looking up at Lin Wushuang and Mingfeng Sword Ancestor's sword duel. His mind went blank for a moment, and then his whole body stared at his legs, rolled his eyes, and stood upright inexplicably. On the ground.

Dead!

Mu Xingyu was inexplicably drained of his soul by Chen Ge, and there was no sign of his death.

He got off the red belt and left the side of Mingfeng Sword Ancestor just to avoid the terrifying artistic conception and sword intent produced by Lin Wushuang and Mingfeng Sword Ancestor during their sword duel.

But now, because of this, he is dead!

If Mu Xingyu had stayed with Mingfeng Sword Ancestor, Chen Ge might have hesitated or chosen someone else to attack.

But unfortunately, he left the side of Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.

In this way, Chen Ge no longer has to worry about being keenly noticed by the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.

By then he will be nakedly exposed and will have to show off his cards in advance!

Being able to secretly obliterate these instigators, Chen Ge would naturally not let them go. He would kill as many as he could and would never reveal his existence in advance.

"Still fighting?"

He looked up and stared.

But seeing that Lin Wushuang and Mingfeng Sword Ancestor were still fighting, they sacrificed their own magical weapons one after another, and the fight was fierce.

In a short period of time, it was impossible to tell the winner.

What he found funny was that the old monster Mu Xingyu was dead and he didn't even notice.

The monks of the Mu family actually kept shouting, asking the Dark Wind Sword Ancestor to kill Lin Wushuang.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Ancestor of the Dark Wind Sword, this old monster Lin Wushuang is the foundation of the Lin family. Once this monster is eliminated, there will be no more demon cultivators in the entire wilderness, and then the world will be peaceful..."

…

One after another, humming sounds sounded, one after another, echoing in Chen Ge's mind.

At the same time, the monks present were even more excited!

Ancestor Mingfeng is a half-immortal, so Lin Wushuang is definitely no match for him.

"Stealing one hometown, then another, good things come in pairs, this is not too much!"

Catching the figure of the head of the Zhou family, Chen Ge raised the Destiny Clock in his hand and shook it gently.

Buzz~

A ray of soul was extracted directly from the air and entered the Destiny Bell.

Looking at Zhou Feng, who was hiding aside and cautious, his eyes widened, his body straightened, and he fell directly to the ground.