When he saw the black light coming towards him, Chen Feng suddenly felt a familiar feeling. Because when he was in Baifeng Valley, when he was in Baifeng Valley, he also had this feeling that his body and soul were locked and he could not escape no matter how he dodged.

Even at this moment, this chillingly oppressive feeling was even stronger than before, and it really felt like being stared at by the god of death.

Despite this, Chen Feng's heart is quite calm now and there is no particularly strong fear or panic. First, because he is confident that he can deal with everything with his own strength, and second, because he knows more clearly that fear is the most useless emotion when facing a strong enemy.

Chen Feng did not even try to dodge, but instead stepped on the green plum sword and flew away against the black arrow that made a sharp sound when breaking through the air.

"Shit..." With the rapid and light sound, the light flashed on the silk rain ring worn by Chen Feng on his right index finger, and twelve silver lights shot out.

Although the silk rain ring was not completely refined by Chen Feng, it was much stronger than before when he was in Daniel's hands. It not only stimulated the number of sword silks but also extended the length longer, reaching an astonishing 300 meters.

At this time, the twelve sword threads were entwined with each other under the urging of Chen Feng's spiritual consciousness, and they collided with the black arrows as if they were one.

"Boom..." When the silver light and the black light collided, it made a deafening sound. The sword threads that were originally entangled with each other broke apart when they collided, as if they were a broken rope.

However, the twelve sword threads did not dissipate and disappeared. Instead, they broke through the violent impact force with extraordinary agility, whipping on the black arrow like a heavy whip.

"Bang bang bang..." Whenever the sword thread fell on the black arrow, an explosion broke out, and the strong wind stormed, and its momentum was not weaker than the initial impact.

At this time, the twelve sword threads repeatedly raided, and the sound of explosions continued. It seemed as if a series of thunder sounded in the sky in the ears of the people around him.

Only Chen Feng can use the sword silk that is originally slender than spider silk as a long whip and make a sound like a steel whip and copper mace.

Under the continuous impact of the twelve sword threads, the black arrow's unstoppable momentum suddenly weakened a little, but it still hit Chen Feng, and was nearly ten meters away.

The distance of more than ten meters is no different from being face to face for practitioners. Especially the black arrow is coming quickly and fiercely, which can be said to be enough to hit Chen Feng in an instant.

At this critical moment, the Qingmei Sword under Chen Feng's feet shone with light, and he took Chen Feng backwards at a faster speed.

At the same time, Chen Feng's hands, which had been choking, suddenly bounced away, and the light flashed on the silk rain ring worn on his fingers, and four sword threads flew out.

These four sword threads are very different from the twelve sword threads before. If the previous sword threads were simply condensed from the golden spiritual energy, then these four sword threads were integrated into Chen Feng's sword intent, which was like a solid sword energy.

"Swish." A flash of light, and the fastest sword thread had already hit the black arrow, and the silver light directly broke through the black light that enveloped the outermost layer.

The next moment, the sword silk shining with blue and purple light hit the arrow like a thunder. With a loud bang, most of the black light shrouded on the black arrow, and the momentum of rushing forward was sharply reduced.

The next two sword threads continued to work hard and bombarded the arrow again.

"Boom..." The entire black arrow cracked with a loud bang, and instantly turned into a black gas that spread in all directions.

"Hu." The dazzling red fire suddenly came from the sky, as if a waterfall was surging on the black air, swept it into it, and then the fierce red flames of the earth's veins were exerted, and soon burned the strands of black air.

"This guy named Shiva is far stronger than I expected! His methods are also more ruthless and unpredictable." Chen Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the black gas was completely burned out.

Because he could see clearly that the black aura condensed into arrows was not the most common spiritual aura of heaven and earth, but the plague aura. If it was allowed to spread, even if the practitioner was invaded by it, he would suddenly become ill and be deadly. If it spreads to ordinary people, it would be even more a disaster. I wonder how many people would die because of it.

"Nee." As the arrow shattered, Chen Feng's retreating momentum immediately turned into a forward rush, and the sixteen sword threads closely connected to the silk rain ring were entangled again, like a sharp sword more than 300 meters long, stabbing towards Shiva, who had just shot Chen Feng's arrow.

It is definitely not Chen Feng's behavior if he has a grudge but does not avenge him. Not to mention that the two sides had fought each other from afar as early as when Baifeng Valley was in the beginning. Now, naturally, the enemy is particularly jealous when they meet. Chen Feng's desire to kill him is extremely strong.

Since the moment he saw Chen Feng, Shiva has included him in his heart on the list of must-kills, and even the position is even higher than that of the Golden Arrow and the West Guard who had just fought with him for a long time.

Now seeing Chen Feng flying towards him with his sword, he showed a sneer on his face. He suddenly pulled away the black bow and arrow in his hand and pointed it at Chen Feng. A sharp and black arrow condensed into shape, and a sharp light flashed on the cluster of arrows.

"Swish..." Just as Shiva was about to release the bowstring, a golden arrow shot towards him with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

It was the golden arrow, who was also known for shooting skills, who took action.

Although Jin Jian had never dealt with Chen Feng before, as the best among the younger generation of "China", he naturally paid great attention to those who were super strong among his peers.

Especially after Chen Feng and Ji Wujiu had a head-on collision and won, even though Chen Feng's reputation outside was not particularly famous, he was already well-known within "Huaxia".

At least Jin Jian, Ximenwei and others knew him quite well, and they even thought about having a chance to compete with him.

In addition, Leng Jun had informed Jin Jian of intelligence before, so when Jin Jian saw Chen Feng appear, he naturally knew that he was his own person. Of course, he sat down and watched with Shiva alone.

Shiva had always been vigilant enough about the golden arrow, so he had already noticed the arrow as soon as it left the string. When he snorted coldly in his heart, he did not dodge in a hurry. Instead, he let go of the bowstring and shot the black arrow aimed at Chen Feng. At the same time, he reached out to pull the bow again. Another black arrow was shot out in a flash.

Although Shiva uses bows and arrows, he never needs to use real arrows when attacking most of the time.

With the power of Shiva, he controls the power of the plague, so every time he draws the bow, the power of the plague condenses into an arrow, which has strong toxicity. Even if he does not directly shoot the enemy, it can cause great trouble to the enemy.

"Bang..." Before the black arrow flew near Chen Feng, the Red Flame Fire Dragon Ball bombarded with blazing flames.

Although the black light on the arrow was extremely sharp and it broke through the red flames of the earth vein that were thirty or forty meters thick in an instant, more red flames of the earth vein surging out in the Red Flame Fire Dragon Ball, like layers of waves hitting, and waves of shocks passed like waves.

As a result, the black light outside the arrow gradually dissipated and was detonated by the flames. At the end, even the inner arrows completely turned into a bursting fireball.

Although he was distracted from controlling the Red Flame Fire Dragon Ball, it did not have much impact on Chen Feng. The Qingmei Sword under his feet was still extremely lively and as fast as lightning, constantly narrowing the distance between him and Shiva, the long sword condensed by the sixteen sword threads also stabbed in front of Shiva.

In the legend of Ah San Kingdom, Shiva's divine power is not only extremely powerful and has a variety of attack methods. It not only has black bows and arrows that can spread plagues, but also tridents that can drive away storms.

But Shiva was not the real Shiva after all. He just obtained some of the divine power of Shiva after awakening. This also made his bow and arrow sharp, but he had no suitable means to deal with it when facing the stabbed sword.

"Bang..." In desperation, Shiva could only shoot an arrow at the stabbing sword.

Amid the explosion, the long sword disintegrated, and sixteen sword threads dispersed directly. The four sword threads containing Chen Feng's sword intent bombarded the black arrows, while the other twelve ordinary sword threads were completely unaffected by the violent shock wave. They seemed to be extremely lively spirit snakes, stabbing towards Shiva from all directions.

Although these sword threads are extremely thin, the sound of breaking through the air is sharp and heavy, giving people the feeling that it is like a thousand kilograms of steel cables swinging rapidly. However, the angle changes during attack are in line with the sword path, like twelve extraordinary and bizarre and changeable swords launching a fierce attack on Shiva.

Even Shiva, who had a calm expression in the face of the joint attack between Jin Arrow and Ximen Guard, couldn't help but change his face slightly. He had been standing in the field without moving at all, and under the all-round and undead-point attack of the twelve sword threads, he had to move forward and dodge.

But how could Chen Feng's offensive be so easy to avoid? Under Chen Feng's spiritual consciousness, these twelve sword threads are either advanced or retreat, attacking or defending, and are unpredictable. Although they come from the same source, their attack methods are different. They are simply like a sword formation composed of twelve swords, which is extremely sharp and can't help but escape easily once they are entangled.

In fact, the twelve sword threads are indeed a sword formation, called the One Yuan Wanxiang Formation.

The name of this array is taken from the saying that the 1st Yuan and the Renewal of All Things is different from the general sword formations based on the three talents, four symbols, five elements and eight trigrams. If you want to arrange this Yuan Wanxiang formation, you can only need at least twelve swords, which corresponds to the twelve months of a year, and then countless changes can be derived, which can be said to be endless and endless.

It is said that when this Yuan Wanxiang Formation reaches its most powerful time, it can even control time, comparable to many legendary powerful sword formations.

However, after Chen Feng learned it, he really had no chance to use it, because he alone could not play with twelve swords even if he grew three heads and six arms.

It was not until he got the silk rain ring and his strength improved greatly and condensed his spiritual consciousness that Chen Feng realized that this Yuan Wanxiang Formation finally had the possibility of coming in handy.

Because he had long been familiar with this Yuan Wanxiang Formation, and all the twelve sword threads were controlled by him, there was no need to practice and work together like other people who formed the formation. After a change of mind, the sword formation was put out.

At first, it was a little awkward, but after a moment, he became proficient. The twelve sword threads cooperated with each other, and both attacks and defenses were very smooth, as if they were flowing, which really made Chen Feng feel very happy.

However, Shiva, who was surrounded by the sword formation, was angry and anxious. Under the attack of the sword silk, she was forced to dodge left and right, which was quite embarrassed.
Chapter completed!