As mentioned above, this is the boundary formed by an array.

If you break it, you can go out and get many treasures left by the spring and autumn Sanren. If you can't break this place, you can't go out, and you can't go out forever!

"Tough enough!"

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

However, this kind of diffusion and increase is only a flash of time, after a breath, all the traces disappear.

One after another, huge traces appear. On the top of the border, there is a vague trace, and the trace is still spreading, trying to tear the scope.

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal. One palm print turns into a sword edge, tearing the surrounding void, and fiercely cleaves towards the front border.

Broken spirit sword palm!

However, at this time, Qin Feng's face is hung with a wisp of tired color, the palm fiercely mercilessly cuts out.

After reaching the cultivation of the true spiritual realm, although it can't be achieved without water and fire, it's hard to find traces of sweat. After all, it can be done without invasion of cold and heat.

With his hands like a sword, Qin Feng's face was covered with sweat, and his robes were soaked with sweat.

"Boom"

in the space, it can be clearly seen that the wisps of swords are like sharp needles, which can be seen more clearly, and the lightning flows and lingers, forming a whirlpool like posture.

The sound of a sword vibrated quickly.

"Bang!"

The fourth day!

Qin Feng, who took back the golden sword, began to look more serious. Suddenly, he took back his golden sword, turned his palm into a palm sword, and cut it down

"No way The sword spirit of my golden sword is not to break the border. There is no way to break it even if it is to make a gap! "

As if the stone was thrown into the sea, the sound was very small, but there was no change at all on the border.

"Peng"

the void is torn, and then, a fierce big gap is formed. Then, this big gap continues to expand and tear, and quickly hits the border.

"Hiss"

"on!"

On the golden sword, the divine light burst out, and countless golden swords condensed into a little.

A vigorous sense of sword came out again.

"Bang!"

I didn't expect that the defense of the border was so terrible that Qin Feng directly used 10% of his strength just now.

"No...!"

With the appearance of a rapid explosion, Qin Feng's sword spirit hit the border, and made a series of ripples, as if in the water, but the sword spirit was quickly swallowed up, and there was no trace of rupture.

"Boom"

the light of the sword twinkles, and a huge cross shaped trace is formed in the air of the sword, and it is fiercely chopped.

As soon as Qin Feng's hand shakes, the golden sword starts quickly, and draws the sword's awn continuously.

"Shua"

"although I don't know what kind of treasure this guy will give after breaking the border, now we must break here first!"

He believed that what this fellow named Chunqiu Sanren said was true. He should have accomplished in the array, and the boundary on the array should also be extraordinary terror.

His eyes narrowed, Qin Feng looked at the border in front of him and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Qin Feng's mouth gasping, sweat on his face, because this time the hand, obviously become more.

"Or No way

His mouth was panting, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.