Chapter 374： Give me back my flying sword!

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The flying sword named Feixue slashed through the surrounding air like a whirlwind.

The speed is as fast as a ray of light.

Most people can't react at all.

The Art of Imperial Sword itself is a magical power, although this magical power is extremely difficult to cultivate.

But once it is completed, its power is unimaginable.

It was as if Hua Jun wanted to resemble the sword fairy in the script.

Come and beheaded with a sword from a hundred miles away.

If it were to be replaced by a normal purple mansion cultivator, there would be no resistance at all.

Because ordinary cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm had already returned to the west before they had time to notice.

But Zhou Feng was able to predict in advance.

The feeling is as if a needle has penetrated into his back.

But the flying sword was still flying.

"Can't escape!"

Zhou Feng naturally wanted to avoid this flying sword for the first time.

But he had a hunch that he couldn't avoid this sword no matter how much he hid.

Because this sword comes with Hua Jun's divine mind lock.

No matter how you dodge, you won’t be able to escape the lock of divine mind in the end.

If he can't avoid it, then he won't hide!

Zhou Feng planned to forcibly take this sword.

With the golden blood agitating, Zhou Feng suddenly turned around and grabbed the flying sword with both hands fiercely.

During the period, the sharp sword aura directly broke his body.

This kind of sharp sword aura was hard to resist in his current state.

But for this, Zhou Feng had long expected that after the flesh and blood was broken, he directly used his bones to master the flying sword.

And guided this flying sword into his chest.

This was forcibly changing the trajectory of Feijian, which was originally in accordance with normal circumstances.

The target of this sword is his neck.

Now that he was doing this, it was directly changed into piercing into his body.

And also directly avoided countless vital points.

Avoided even the bones.

"too horrible!"

When this flying sword pierced his body, Zhou Feng's expression changed.

Because a burst of destruction sword energy instantly invaded his body.

This sword aura seemed to have taken a stimulant, and began to ravage his physical meridians.

Zhou Feng had no other way, he could only use his strong blood qi to forcibly dissipate these sword qi.

so amazing!

This flying sword flew so far, yet still has such a great power.

You know, Zhou Feng just ran a long way with the help of the star picking step.

Although this flying sword didn't span hundreds of miles, it definitely has dozens of miles.

Across such a long distance, still retaining this power, and sure enough, the attacking ability of the sword repairer is really terrifying.

Because in addition to crossing such a long distance, this flying sword also broke through Zhou Feng's various passive blessings.

Skeletal plating, the initial passive, had already been generated long ago.

Originally, he wanted to use this passivity to try how strong this flying sword is.

But the skeletal coating is like a piece of paper, which has no effect at all.

In addition, the various passive bonuses have nothing to do with this flying sword.

Sure enough, one sword broke the ten thousand magic.

Fortunately, this Feijian lost all his energy.

The skill of the sword is strong, but it cannot last.

Too rigid and easy to fold? This is completely unworkable in the art of swordsmanship.

There is no room for the swordsmanship at all, one sword is full force.

So Hua Jun suddenly felt that he couldn't take back his flying sword.

"What's the situation! How could it be possible!"

Hua Jun moved the mark left on Feixue, wanting to call back her flying sword.

Because in his imagination, Zhou Feng is bound to die in this case.

No matter if it's a small wound or something.

Even if he only cuts Zhou Feng's toe, Zhou Feng will die.

The sword energy attached to the flying sword is not a joke.

The condensed sword aura is strong and fierce, and it is invincible.

As long as a little bit of wound is broken open, it will be able to follow the wound and enter the body.

The body is bound to be shattered by this trace of sword qi.

It is also possible for a monk of the same level of supernatural power to solve this invading sword energy.

Zhou Feng wants to solve this Purple Mansion Realm? This is simply impossible.

But the actual situation was that Hua Jun didn't come back no matter how he summoned his flying sword.

On the contrary, Zhou Feng's breath is still strong, showing no signs of disappearing.

"Want to run? Leave it to me!"

Zhou Feng's hand firmly controlled the trembling flying sword.

At the same time, the blood qi in the whole body was gathering frantically, severely suppressing the sword qi that broke into the body.

This sword is indeed powerful, if there is no passivity like the heart of tenacity.

He might be dead soon, but now Zhou Feng is not afraid at all.

Instead, with the help of his sufficient blood, he fiercely suppressed the flying sword named Feixue.

Taking Feixue is a crazy escape.

To put it simply, Zhou Feng took Hua Jun's flying sword straight away.

And as you run farther, the resistance of this flying sword becomes weaker.

Although Hua Jun was very strong, his spiritual thoughts could not be so far away.

"Thief! Get my Feixue back!"

Feeling Feixue getting farther and farther away from him, Hua Jun couldn't keep the chic appearance just now.

Pretend! Pretend to be a fart!

Now his flying sword will be taken away by this thief.

Hua Jun just wanted to give herself a big mouth at this moment.

He made it clear that he underestimated this purple mansion realm cultivator.

This is the lowest-level mistake, too arrogant.

Even if the supernatural power stage had an overwhelming advantage in the face of the purple mansion stage, even if he was facing only a casual cultivator.

Nor can it be careless.

That Feixue was the natal flying sword that Hua Jun spent most of his savings to build.

Why is the supernatural power of swordsmanship said to be difficult to cultivate?

Because after you get started, it's not over yet.

This imperial sword technique also requires a matching flying sword, which can't be supported by ordinary spirit swords.

After all, the art of the sword is essentially a sword with divine mind, this flying sword naturally needs psychic.

Only the psychic flying sword can be driven by divine thoughts to run like a wish, and when the thought moves, the flying sword will work together.

What's more, this flying sword can continue to grow in the end.

With the growth of the magical power of the sword art, Feijian also slowly grew.

During this process, the flying sword will also be invaded into your breath.

Slowly become a flying sword dedicated to oneself, this kind of flying sword is called the natal flying sword.

The power is much more powerful than ordinary psychic flying swords.

It is precisely because of these various conditions that the art of swordsman is also called the exclusive of local tyrants.

A powerful flying sword can make up for your shortcomings in the art of swordsmanship.

So to sum up, after feeling that his Feijian was robbed, Hua Jun was immediately anxious!

"Don't run!"

Hua Jun completely lost his previous chic, and started chasing Zhou Feng frantically.

It wasn't that Hua Jun was afraid that his Feijian would be really taken away.

There was his mark on Feixue, and he felt it wherever he went.

It was that he couldn't afford to lose this face, and his magical power realm dealt with a monk in the purple mansion realm.

It's a big bully in itself, and it's not glorious to say it.

Now Zhou Feng had snatched all the flying swords directly. If they were met by acquaintances, it would be a real death.

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