For a long time, Su Feng has not used his unparalleled sword formation with all his strength.

Basically, he used it as a flying sword.

So when Su Feng completely opened the Wushuang Sword Formation-

On the battlefield around the entire manor, all the long swords were like they wanted to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and instantly flew out and gathered towards Su Feng.

The terrifying wave suddenly hovered above Su Feng's head, and the long swords that soared into the sky in an instant were almost thousands of handles.

Unlike the Wanjian Guizong of Shushan Sword Sect, the core of the Wushuang Sword Formation is the treacherous and changeable.

Any long sword that is taken out is the emperor of the army, with different auras and extremely cumbersome power. The nine swords can change the formation into a killing formation dominated by itself at any time!

Looking at Su Feng's methods, the leader of the Cross Sect's pupils shrank, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that a young guy could actually have the strength to compete with the masters of the Tianjian Sect in his heyday.

What's even more terrifying is that the Wushuang Sword Formation is like a finger in his hand!

"Boy, it's still a little difficult to kill me in this way." The leader shook his head and slowly clapped his hands.

I saw the manor door open, and countless bright lights flew out from it.

What's strange is that these people were carrying a cross-spring on their bodies, and their eyes were extremely empty, and they looked similar to the Western legendary clockwork doll.

They came towards Su Feng like a tide.

Judging from the posture, I obviously don’t want Su Feng to complete the sword formation.

But Su Feng did not move at all, his eyes suddenly became deep and calm, his fingers twisted into sword fingers, slowly putting them on his forehead, and a mysterious and cold aura emanated from his body!

boom!

The sword formation hovering in the sky instantly became the dominant leader of the heavy sword "Wu Feng".

The pressure of fear was released from the sky for a moment and crushed the clockwork puppets hard!

Even if the other party is a heaven-level warrior, his waist is still pressed so hard that he cannot stand up, and his body seems to be ignited, bursting out one after another, burning hot black flames.

With the blessing of the gravitational slumber, the little snake attacked the other party in one fell swoop!

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, it's useless!"

At this moment, the remnants of the Cross Sect rose up and wanted to take advantage of the good opportunity of Su Feng to activate the sword formation with all his might and launch a sneak attack on him from behind.

He punched out, and the fierce punch came to his face, and the murderous aura whistled, as if endless resentment gathered together, trying to pull Su Feng into the hell of eternal disaster.

This is a boxing technique that contains the way of killing, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear!

But Su Feng just smiled faintly and waved to the man.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword formation, which was originally under unlimited pressure, suddenly changed to "Chengfeng" to dominate.

The breeze blew on his face, like an invisible murderous sword, which hit the other person's throat.

In an instant, Su Feng and others even heard the sound of the pipa, leaving ripples in the air.

The fist power of that heaven-level master actually exploded layer by layer when he touched the breeze.

No matter how he punched, he wanted to resist the invisible attack, but it was useless.

He was like hitting a ball of cotton, making him unable to use any strength.
Chapter completed!