The corners of the mouths of the two men in front of the energy screen in the secret room were slightly raised, and a cold smile flashed in their cold eyes.
Being pressed down by this huge iron plate weighing ten thousand kilograms, Yunfeng, even if it was made of iron, The cast body will also be crushed into a meat pie.
"I can't tell that Young Master Lan Yue's organization and calculations are so extraordinary.
No wonder the Lord values you so much."
The black-robed messenger nodded slightly and said loudly.
"Thank you, Lord Envoy, for your compliment.
If you hadn't led Yunfeng into this underground palace, with my little cultivation, it would have been really difficult to kill him."
Lan Yue said politely to Hei Pao.
The messenger cupped his fists and said seriously.
"After returning this time, I will report your achievements to the Lord, Mr.
Lan Yue, and you will just wait for the Lord to bestow you."
The black-robed messenger said loudly.
"Haha, please say a few nice words in front of the master.
Lan Yue is grateful."
Lan Yue had not finished her polite words, but there was a loud "bang" coming from the energy screen, and the huge sound in the secret room The iron plate was instantly transformed into countless broken iron plates, flying wildly in all directions of the secret room.
At some point, a tall figure holding a long sword and wearing a silver-gray cloak appeared in the void in the secret room.
"Yunfeng, you really have some skills.
So many mechanisms can't kill you.
I want to see if you can dodge the iron-faced puppet."
The black-robed messenger stared at Yunfeng in the energy screen and gritted his teeth.
He said that the more advanced Yunfeng's martial arts skills were, the less able he was to leave him alive, but when he killed Yunfeng, he felt more reluctant to give up.
"No, let's go."
Mr.
Lanyue shouted in horror as he watched the broken iron plate hit the corner of the secret room.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already jumped outside the stone door.
You must know that the place where the iron piece was hit was the secret door of the secret room where Yunfeng was.
With Yunfeng's wisdom, he acted like the moment the iron piece hit it. , he will definitely be able to hear it, and the all-powerful Dragon-Wandering Sword will definitely be able to help Yunfeng escape from death.
If Yunfeng came out of the secret room, he would only need to go through a secret passage of only a few dozen feet before he appeared in front of them.
Therefore, Master Lanyue did not want to take this risk.
He no longer wanted to conflict with Yunfeng head-on.
He just wanted to use the help of Yunfeng.
The overbearing mechanism in this underground palace trapped Yunfeng alive in it.
"Boom!"
Master Lan Yue and the black-robed servant quickly walked to the end of the wide passage.
Master Lan Yue gently pressed the mechanism slot on the stone wall with his right hand, and the wide and huge iron plate in front of him was slowly moved.
It rose upwards, and the two of them stooped down and walked in without waiting for the iron plate to rise.
When the two entered the secret room, the iron plate in front of them slowly lowered.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and a shocking sound of the stone wall shattering came from the other end of the secret passage.
A silver-gray stream of light quickly rushed toward the person standing in the secret room through the faint light in the secret passage.
Mr.
Lanyue and the black-robed messenger.
With a "boom", the huge iron plate pressed heavily on the ground.
"The raging waves of the sea, the thousands of waves overlapping the sea, the sea-burning meteors."
The fast gray figure roared loudly, and its tall figure left three phantoms in the void that seemed both illusory and real.
The three illusory figures in the dark passage quickly joined together the moment they hit the iron plate, and the Wandering Dragon Sword flashing with a cold blue light swept out at high speed.
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A series of extremely domineering energy sword shadows, and a stream of extremely sharp sword energy instantly hit the huge iron plate in front of him.
With a loud "bang", the large iron plate blocking Yunfeng's body was instantly destroyed by his overbearing and extraordinary sword power, shattered into pieces of scrap metal, and shot into the secret room.
Yunfeng stood outside the secret room, holding a blue sword in his hand and staring at the secret room with expressionless eyes.
The two people with solemn expressions walked into the secret room step by step.
Yunfeng said coldly: "If you have any other skills, just use them."
"I'll stop him, and you summon the Iron Wall Puppet."
The black-robed warrior let out a cold roar, and quickly rushed towards Yunfeng, but when he saw the long sword in his hand swinging, three illusory sword shadows appeared with all his strength.
It stabbed Yunfeng's throat, heart, and abdomen, but in an instant, he was in front of Yunfeng.
"Broken Sword Style" Yunfeng raised his long sword, and quickly performed a protective sword move.
Five sword shadows were formed in one of his sword moves, and they simultaneously pointed at the opponent's right palm and right wrist holding the sword. , shoulders and heart pulses, five sword shadows approached the opponent almost at the same time, making him unable to defend himself.
The "broken" black-robed envoy straightened up, and swung the long sword in his hand with all his strength to protect him in front of him.
He straightened back with all his strength to avoid the domineering sword shadow that had been forced in front of him.
At the same time that the black-robed messenger's figure escaped from the power of the Yunfeng sword, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned in the air, and several sword shadows were drawn in the void.
Yunfeng, who was about to take advantage of the situation to attack with a series of attacks, was suddenly shocked.
Dozens of extremely domineering sword shadows appeared around him at some point, and they quickly pounced on Yunfeng who was charging forward.
The opponent was high.
Duan Jianzun's extraordinary strength made Yunfeng dare not be careless at all.
"Broken Sword Style" Yunfeng froze and swung his long sword, a sharp cold light swept across Yunfeng's body quickly, and the shadows of several domineering swords close to him instantly turned into nothingness.
"Heavenly Thorn" When Yunfeng drew his sword with all his strength to deal with the domineering sword shadow around him, he saw the black-robed messenger roaring wildly, and his slender figure seemed to be transformed into an extraordinary powerful phantom sword, and he quickly rushed towards Yunfeng. wind.
The sharp tip of the phantom sword was only three feet away from Yunfeng's throat in an instant.
A trace of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the black-robed messenger.
Not to mention Yunfeng, who was not as good as the Sword King.
Even a high-level sword master of his generation, who could block his domineering and extraordinary stunts at such a close distance?
"Sky Thorn".
Yunfeng sneered and stared at the black-robed warrior who was in front of him.
In his cold, arrogant and ruthless eyes, a burst of strong murderous intent flashed, but when he saw Yunfeng flicking his left hand behind him, ten black streams of light appeared.
Black shadows were drawn in the void.
"How is that possible?"
"How is that possible?"
Young Master Lan Yue, who was standing aside, and the black-robed warrior who rushed forward both screamed in surprise.
They saw ten black streams of light flashing in the air at an irregular speed, giving people an extremely unstable and oppressive feeling. feel.
"Whoosh!"
Just when the long sword in the black robe warrior's hand and the tip of the phantom sword that changed his body shape were about to pierce Yunfeng, two black streams of light flew towards the black robe warrior's eyebrows and Throat, the speed was so fast that even a high-level swordsman like him didn't dare to show any signs of neglect.
"Broken" the black-robed messenger let out a cold cry, stepped forward with all his strength with his right foot, and stopped his rapid forward movement in an instant.
The long sword in his hand almost simultaneously swept towards the man who was no more than a foot in front of him.
Black streamer.
"Dang Dang" two crisp sounds of iron impact sounded.
"Buzz" The sword in the black-robed messenger's hand shook violently, making a buzzing sound when activated.
His right hand holding the sword suddenly felt slightly numb.
"It's over."
A cold voice sounded in front of the black-robed messenger.
Yunfeng swung forward towards the black-robed warrior, and the Dragon-Wandering Sword flashing with a cold blue light was already slashing at the opponent quickly.
"Uh," the black-robed messenger exclaimed.
He already felt an extremely overbearing turbulent force slashing down on him crazily.
It was impossible for him to dodge the opponent's extraordinary speed.
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In desperation, the black-robed messenger gritted his steel teeth and swung the long sword, then quickly faced the domineering long sword that had reached his head.
With a crisp sound of "clang", the black-robed messenger felt a sharp numbness in his right arm, and a sharp pain rushed into his heart.
As soon as his right hand was released, the long sword with deep sword marks and gaps fell to the ground. above.
"Poof" a black stream of light fiercely pierced into the right arm of the black-robed warrior.
"Silver Dragon Strike" Yunfeng roared wildly, and the long sword in his hand instantly stabbed the atrium point on the chest of the black-robed warrior.
"Bang, click, click!"
A bone-crushing sound came from the chest of the black-robed warrior.
His chest was suddenly dented, and his figure flew towards the stone wall in the secret room at high speed like a black smoke. go.
"Bang" the black-robed warrior's back hit the stone wall of the secret room heavily.
"Boom" the figure of the black-robed warrior fell to the ground, "vomit" a mouthful of dirty blood and broken internal organs spilled out of his mouth.
"Die!"
Yunfeng made a move with his left hand, and saw several black streams of light swimming at extremely fast speeds in the void, quickly rushing toward Young Master Lan Yue and the black-robed messenger on the ground.
Yunfeng's body straightened slightly, and he rushed towards Young Master Lan Yue, who looked frightened.
"Let's go" Mr.
Lan Yue flicked his right arm, and four huge figures blocked Yunfeng.
When he saw Mr.
Lan Yue bending down, he grabbed the black-robed messenger on the ground and flew it towards the stone wall on the side.
Go away.
The stone wall on the side twisted slightly, and the two figures disappeared in front of Yunfeng.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang" a black stream of light hit the four huge figures in front, making crisp sounds.
"Cang Long goes out to sea."
The cloud wind roared in the void, and his left palm quickly hit the chest of the huge iron man who was a foot high in front of him.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the giant iron man was knocked to the ground by Yunfeng's palm.
In the void, Yunfeng's figure turned backwards with all his strength, and flew away outside the secret room, but it was already too late.
A heavy and huge iron door quickly crashed down from above, knocking Yunfeng's body away.
The way out is blocked.
Yunfeng turned around violently in the void, holding the Dragon Sword tightly in front of him to protect him.
His cold and arrogant tiger eyes stared closely at the four giant wall figures in front of him
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