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Chapter 1091 put down your knife

At this moment, Chen Feng's figure seemed to suddenly become taller, like a giant looking down at the world, majestic and vast, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, which made people feel a strong suffocating and depressing feeling.

Mu Ge knew that the opponent in front of him was unprecedentedly powerful.

But this power did not make him feel a little afraid and despair, but instead aroused the sleeping combat cells in his heart and became passionate.

"Bang!"

Chen Feng took a step forward suddenly, and the earth shook with a trembling wave, and an invisible pressure surged in all directions, and the terrifying pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Sky Knife, the third form!"

Chen Feng, who had no expression on his face, roared lowly and drew his sword and slashed down.

His swordsmanship has reached the realm of returning to nature, and without any gorgeous moves, it is enough to make everyone around him lose their beauty.

The black sword light cut through the void, and you could vaguely see a group of skeleton legions charging into battle, as if there was a god blocking the gods and a Buddha blocking the Buddha's invincible aura.

Sensing the power of Chen Feng's sword, Chen Qingyang also subconsciously frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Mu Ge worriedly.

At this moment, he was not sure whether Mu Ge could catch the third posture of the Tiandao.

The wind was blowing, and sand was everywhere.

The black sword light slashed towards Mu Ge like the judgment of the end of the world.

This time, Mu Ge did not use the Void Body again, and he also knew that with his imperfect Void Body, he could not block this knife at all.

Mu Ge quickly formed seals with his hands, and the surrounding space was instantly distorted. If it weren't for the strong enough space here, I'd probably the surrounding space had collapsed one after another.

"Space withered!"

Mu Ge's body swayed, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

As soon as the words came to an end, the surrounding space expanded rapidly with the pastoral song as the center, and a terrifying wave of space spread out.

The withering of space is Mu Ge's latest magical skill to the space. If he practices to the extreme, a thought can turn a planet into shattering.

However, with Muge's current power, it is far from being able to achieve this.

"boom!"

The black sword light slashed in the twisted and expanded space, and in a strong posture, he crossed the space and slashed towards Mu Ge!

But Mu Ge seemed to be in a hurry at all. He grabbed his five fingers suddenly, and the originally expanding space suddenly contracted.

From infinitely expanding space to extreme contraction, this space conversion can produce extremely terrifying space power in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the black sword light that had originally moved forward began to twist and break under the extreme space power, and finally was swallowed invisible under the compression of space.

"boom!"

Mu Ge slowly opened his five fingers, and the surrounding space gradually returned to calm, but it could be clearly seen that his face turned slightly pale.

Obviously, using this move to "space withering" will greatly deplete his power.

On the other side, the black sword light was broken, and blood was already spilled from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and it seemed that he had suffered internal injuries.

"Chen Feng, you can't even kill a native of the earth. You, a first-class sword guard, are such a waste!" The second prince cursed angrily from a distance.

Chen Feng turned his back to the second prince, and when he heard his angry scolding, his body trembled slightly.

I think that he was a powerful man in the half-step Immortal Realm, but was actually called a trash by a young man who relied on evil skills to break through to the middle stage of the Divine Pill Realm in public. How could such humiliation calm him down?

However, even if Chen Feng felt extremely angry and unwilling, he had to swallow it into his stomach. Who said that the other party was the second prince of the Dali Dynasty. He stood above millions of people when he was born, and had a noble status, so he dared not violate it!

"You are very powerful, but today, you and I have to decide a victory or defeat. This fourth sword technique cannot even control myself. If you can take it, I, Chen Feng, would be willing to give up the disadvantage."

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said.

From his hesitant eyes, it can be seen that he did not want to perform this fourth move.

Once the fourth move is released, there are only two results. Either Mu Ge cannot stop him and will become his dead soul under his sword, or if he is blocked by Mu Ge, he will be retaliated by the sword light and his soul will be scattered!

"I'm looking forward to it!" Mu Ge said.

Although his tone seemed relaxed, his nerves were already tense and his heart was unprecedentedly solemn.

The first three styles of the Heavenly Sword are enough to tell Mu Ge how powerful this sword technique is.

And even Chen Feng himself cannot control this fourth move, so its power is naturally self-evident.

So this time, Mu Ge could only do his best.

"Boom!"

Chen Feng slowly raised the knife, and suddenly the war drums around him were loud, as if they were coming from an ancient battlefield, which could affect people's minds and minds!

At the same time, the ancient sword in Chen Feng's hand suddenly seemed to be venting its edge, with a sharp edge, like the Nine Netherworld Demon Light, dazzling and dazzling!

Before the knife was cut, there was such a strong sense of oppression. No one could predict how powerful this knife would be.

Even Chen Feng himself can't!

"Put down your knife, or I will kill him!"

At this time, a very inappropriate voice sounded, causing the originally tense atmosphere to solidify instantly.

The other guards were always on Shen Feng's knife, but they didn't notice that a person appeared beside them at some point. When they turned around and looked at them, their faces looked terrified.

"Bold, let our second prince go quickly, otherwise you will destroy your ninth clan!" A guard roared.

Chen Feng had just gathered his momentum, and when he heard this, he had to restrain himself, but he did not put down the knife in his hand, and slowly turned around and looked at the second prince.

The one who held the second prince at this moment was not someone else, but Chen Qingyang.

The moment Shen Feng raised his sword, Chen Qingyang decided to take the second prince hostage.

He knew that even if Mu Ge could take over Shen Feng's sword, Mu Ge himself would have to pay a heavy price.

Chen Qingyang naturally would not let this scene happen if he seriously injured Mu Ge for a dispute.

"Let him go!"

Chen Feng said in a cold voice, his eyes as if he was staring at Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang was not even afraid of the eyes of the powerful man in the Immortal Realm. How could he be suppressed by Chen Feng?

"There is not much grudge between us, so why not expose it just now, how about it?" Chen Qingyang said with a smile, and he also grabbed the second prince's right hand and used a little force.

The tone of his speech was not like a compromise at all, but more like a threat.

"I said, let the second prince go!"

Chen Feng looked coldly with his eyebrows and his big sword suddenly pointed directly at Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang shrugged and smiled, saying, "It's no benefit to threaten me!"

After saying that, Chen Qingyang's divine thought moved, and a soul tearing technique was imprinted into the second prince's mind.

"ah……"

The second prince immediately let out a howl like a pig.

"Little bastard, I must kill you!" The second prince's face turned ferocious and distorted, and he cursed fiercely.
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