C901 The Might of the Sword
Zhan Tianming stopped and stopped moving.
He looked at the panting Feather Cultivator. He even felt some gratitude towards this fellow.
If it wasn't for the fact that this guy was lucky enough to obtain this item and didn't recognize any divine items, plus the fact that his strength wasn't that great, it wouldn't have been easy for him to retrieve the Nameless Divine Sword that belonged to the Zhan Family, right?
He really didn't want to kill him anymore.
However...
Zhan Tianming could not bear to close his eyes.
Bang!
The Feather Cultivator, who was wondering why Zhan Tianming suddenly closed his eyes, did not notice Feng Wushuang's figure flashing over and was directly slapped on his back.
Baka...
Baked, bashed, bashed...
The Nirvana Flame instantly swallowed the Feather Cultivator.
"Ah!"
With a miserable cry, the Feather Cultivator desperately urged the Ice System and Saint Force in his body. Unfortunately, under the effect of the Nirvana Flame, his Ice System and Saint Force had no effect at all. In the blink of an eye, it was directly burned into nothingness.
Feng Wushuang did not stop. After slapping out with her palm, she turned around and rushed towards the other few Feather Cultivators.
"Sigh..." Zhan Tianming sighed and shook his head.
In the beginning, that guy seemed to be quite smart. It had only been a few blinks of an eye, but he had become like this. It was unbelievable.
"Hehehe, little devil, haven't you noticed it yet?" You Lian smiled wickedly.
"Found what?" Zhan Tianming asked subconsciously.
"This Nameless Divine Sword." You Lian reminded.
Zhan Tianming frowned slightly. He couldn't help but look at the Nameless Divine Sword again. After a moment, he came to a realization.
"F * ck! I was wondering why that guy became so fast. It turns out that he has already attached half of the Soul Force to the Nameless Divine Sword. It seemed that he wanted to use this method to make the Nameless Divine Sword recognize him as its master. In the end, before he could recognize him as its master, he was snatched away by me. No wonder he risked his life to chase after me and snatch it back." Zhan Tianming couldn't help but grumble.
At the same time, he also understood why that fellow seemed like a completely different person after the Nameless Divine Sword was stolen.
Sigh, it could only be considered his bad luck.
One of them was killed. The other five Feather Cultivator also panicked.
With Feng Wushuang's powerful strength and the divine might of the Nirvana Flame, she gradually gained an overwhelming advantage.
Zhan Tianming originally wanted to attack.
After all, it would take too much time to stay here. It was very likely that those who entered the Ice Forest would find the Myriad Years Soul Nurturing Wood ahead of them. Of course, he wasn't sure if those people were looking for the Ten Thousand Year Soul Nurturing Wood. However, if they encountered such a divine object, even if it wasn't something they were looking for... He would definitely take it away.
However, Zhan Tianming didn't want to make Feng Wushuang angry.
Furthermore, Feng Wushuang already had an overwhelming advantage. He believed that it would not take long for her to win.
Then he would wait a little longer.
Just as Zhan Tianming had this thought in his mind.
Suddenly!
A thick Hei Yin surged out from the void.
Not good!
Zhan Tianming's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly shouted, "Wushuang, be careful!"
The moment he shouted, Zhan Tianming's body had already moved naturally. With a step, he directly rushed over.
A palm suddenly struck out from within the Hei Yin.
Feng Wushuang turned her head and saw the palm flying towards her. She could not help but feel her heart tighten.
She could not dodge it!
Hu! Bang!
That palm ruthlessly slammed down.
Baked, bashed...
Baked and bashed...
A terrifying flame instantly rose up, burning until that palm hurriedly withdrew.
At the last moment, Zhan Tianming arrived in time and used his body to block in front of Feng Wushuang. Use He received the palm from his back, and the Blood Flame Cloth was attacked. Naturally a powerful flame will rise, forming a protective layer, at the same time, it would also cause a certain amount of damage to the attacker.
A sweet taste appeared in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his mouth.
However, Zhan Tianming forcefully swallowed it back. He only used his gentle gaze to look at Feng Wushuang and smiled slightly.
"You..." Feng Wushuang looked at Zhan Tianming in a daze.
"It's good that you are fine." Zhan Tianming smiled.
Clangclangclangclang...
Clangclang...
The five Feather Cultivators not far away would not give Zhan Tianming and Feng Wushuang the time to reminisce about their love. The long sword in his hand moved and five sword energies shot out at the same time.
Zhan Tianming did not even look at them. He casually waved the Nameless Divine Sword in his hand.
Swoosh!
A sword energy that contained three divine auras of the sword swept out. It instantly annihilated the five people's sword qi. And then... ... The sword energy did not weaken in the slightest as it continued to sweep forward. It flew past the bodies of the five Feather Cultivators and slashed into the Ice Forest.
Boom!
A huge crescent-moon-shaped ravine was created in the Ice Forest.
Waves of chaotic and terrifying Power of Law continuously gushed out from the destroyed Glacial Tree. It was as if they were about to form a tide of Laws. However, after the chaotic Power of Law wildly rolled around for a while, bang! The five Feather Cultivators were stunned in the void. After a moment, their bodies were split into two, and they all fell toward the snow.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang, bang...
Blood dyed the snow red.1
"Ding Dong..."
"Ding Dong...!"
The system notification rang out repeatedly.
Under the effect of the Sword Tao Power, the Nameless Divine Sword's might shook the heavens and earth. Not only did it break through the sword qi of the five Sword Dao experts, it also cut down all five of them. Moreover, there was a terrifying power behind it.
Zhan Tianming was slightly shocked in his heart.
"Wushuang, you won't blame me for accidentally killing those five fellows, right?" Zhan Tianming asked with a smile.
Feng Wushuang slightly shook her head, then she wrapped her arms around Zhan Tianming's waist and buried her head in Zhan Tianming's arms.
There was only happiness on her face.
After all, if she could find a man who was willing to block her palm for her, her heart would only be filled with sweetness.
On the other side.
A pair of black wings flapped behind his back as he stared at Zhan Tianming and the others with a gloomy expression. One of his hands had already been burned, but he no longer cared about the injuries on his hand.
This person was the Black Wing Feather Cultivator who had escaped with the Death Law.
This was the border of the Ice Forest. He couldn't escape anymore. Otherwise, if he allowed Zhan Tianming and the others to enter the Ice Forest, the consequences that awaited him would be unbearable.
Although Zhan Tianming hadn't completely guessed it, he had more or less guessed the reason why Black Wing Feather Cultivator didn't escape after the sneak attack.
However...
Who cares what kind of bullshit reason he had?
This bastard actually dared to sneak attack my woman. If I don't spank him out of his sh * t, then I'll call him a clean sh * t.
Don't run? Perfect!
"Wushuang, wait for me for a while. There's a bastard that needs to be dealt with first." Zhan Tianming said softly.
"Ok." This time, Feng Wushuang was very obedient. She nodded slightly and let go of Zhan Tianming.
Zhan Tianming slowly turned around and looked at Black Wing Feather Cultivator. There was a cold killing intent in his eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up and said teasingly, "What? You don't plan to escape this time?"
Being looked at by Zhan Tianming's cold gaze, Black Wing Feather Cultivator's heart felt cold.
However, at this time, he could no longer afford to retreat, because he knew very well.
Retreating would only lead to death.
If he didn't retreat, there was still a sliver of a chance for him to live.
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