Time returns to the scene where Zuo Qiufeng just stepped into the transparent light curtain and disappeared.

“Come in…”

Zuo Qiufeng's eyes were filled with a flash, and he automatically ignored the scene of thousands of flying swords stabbing at him.

If it were someone else, they might quit in horror, but if someone was struck by lightning and could take a bath in the poisonous swamp, the sword lights that were about to be cut will be nothing.

As it turns out.

The sword light as dense as raindrops condensed into the phantom of a sword, and the sword light paused, as if unexpectedly someone would really break in.

However, Jian Guang's pause was only a moment, and it fell down like a program set in advance.

The golden sword light visible only to the naked eye covers the scene in front of Zuo Qiufeng, and some are dazzling golden lights that make people unable to open their eyes.

"...Come on!"

There was no chance to observe the nearby environment. Countless sword lights fell like raindrops. Zuo Qiufeng cursed and said, "All he could do was to raise his arms and protect him in front of him."

Crack!

The sound of fried beans echoed.

"hiss...!"

Afraid of being blinded by the golden light, Zuo Qiufeng just closed his eyes to defend. When a sword light that was hit by a truck hit his abdomen, although the sword light suddenly exploded into light particles, others couldn't help but take a breath.

This is the first sword light, who knows how many sword lights there are?

Zuo Qiufeng originally thought that these sword lights were just the self-defense mechanism of the sword formation, used to scare people, but who knew that as soon as he walked in, it started to rain on swords.

What can be done depends on whether the sword light is exhausted first, or whether it is more "destined" in your passiveness.

Brush!

The sword light cuts, as if it can penetrate everything, and as if it can cut mountains and cut stones. The air is making loud noises wherever the sword light passes.

However, when the seemingly unrivaled sword light hit a person, it seemed that the extremely powerful sword light instantly changed its nature.

Some are... perverted, not hurtful, but have a unique interest in cutting clothes a little bit.

The ink-colored long gown on Zuo Qiufeng's body gradually expanded from a corner of rag, and the scratches gradually spread. Whether it was the chest, abdomen, thighs, or the fabric on his arms, they were cut out one by one. The holes were not big, half hidden and half exposed, and there were more or less tiny white marks left on the skin.

It is somewhat unfair to say that the sword light is perverted.

They want to cut clothes, they want to cut everyone for you.

What can I do if I can't cut it?

The sword light evolved from the six stone pillars of the sky began to doubt life, and Zuo Qiufeng was not much better either.

The sword light falling from raindrops fell down, and it was like someone shouting "Still hammer eighty, sledgehammer eighty", and hitting your chest with a small hammer hammer. You won't be able to use your hands, but you can't vomit a suffocation from your chest.

Zuo Qiufeng groaned.

The sword light was still falling down for no money. The sharp sword energy was released, carrying unrivaled force, as if it was thrust up. Some of the sword light phantoms that fell on Zuo Qiufeng's body burst into light spots because of its own force, and some of them fell directly into the ground. A golden grass grew on the ground with Zuo Qiufeng as the center.

This is not a golden grass, it is clearly a phantom of golden sword light inserted into the ground.

The two sides just stalemate.

Zuo Qiufeng grinned at the defense, while the golden sword light launched a suicide attack without believing in evil, and it shattered on a person who was as hard as steel as if he was steel. No, even the steel sword lights had confidence to tear apart, and this human actually made them feel like they could not cut.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sword lights exploded, and Zuo Qiufeng was also uncomfortable. The burst sword light was equivalent to secondary damage, and the continuous impact made people dizzy.

Zuo Qiufeng, who had tinnitus, could not hear the sound of the fabric tearing that followed the collision.

"Is there still a complete end? Whoever has used the ultimate move as soon as he starts, at least there is a link to adapt. Your sword formation is illegal!"

Zuo Qiufeng complained friendly, and there were two more scratches on the floor under his feet that were pushed and moved. One foot was already pressed against a golden sword light, barely bearing the huge impact from the sword light.

If this continues, even if you can withstand it passively, you will be pushed out by the powerful force of the golden light. Wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"And, although passively 'blocked' the damage, the Dantian..."

He kept breathing in his chest, and the sword light's attack did not give Zuo Qiufeng a chance to breathe. If he breathed in one breath, he felt that he would be instantly knocked out of the sword formation.

What he cared about the most was his dantian. While defending, he used his mental power to look inside his dantian.

The subtle sound of rupture was particularly harsh under perception, and a hole was cracked in the barrier of the dantian.

After all, he is currently a big and small cultivator with a perfect foundation, not even a golden elixir. To be honest, most people are embarrassed to say that they have embarked on the path of cultivation and rely on passive "failure" to survive until now.

Because of this, under the impact of countless sword lights of unknown realm, even if life has to withstand most of the damage, the repeated impacts are invisibly destroying his dantian, and even destroying his dantian, and all cultivation is null.

Although he knew its danger, Zuo Qiufeng still had no intention of giving up.

Not to mention anything else, just like Zuo Qiufeng, a person who has always aimed at "goodness" and "steadiness", he himself doesn't know when he likes to be so fucked and play with his heartbeat like the protagonist.

But he knew that some things had to be done.

Just like now.

"You must never retreat. If I step back and take a step back, there will be a second step back. Do I have to wait for the protagonist to grow stronger little by little, then come to the door and steal my wife and children. Will I still have to retreat at that time?"

Zuo Qiufeng would not be surprised that the protagonist could do anything, and he would inevitably have such radical ideas. What he said was not impossible, otherwise how could he personally enter the ghost cave of the crypt and plot against Dongfang Shuo.

Isn’t it just to squeeze Dongfang Shuo’s growth rate and then leave time for himself to grow.

Sometimes Zuo Qiufeng has to admit that he lacks the desire to become stronger, and sometimes he even wants to be a salted fish and live a life of a wife and children. Fighting and killing are not suitable for him.

But with a goal, he will become stronger, and his goal is so simple that he can protect his family well.

This man cannot resist the responsibility.

"No matter it is intuition, or anything, or the opportunity like the protagonist alone, you must seize it in your hands and not miss any opportunity to become stronger, so..."

Since entering this place, a premonition that arises in my heart has become stronger and stronger.

Zuo Qiufeng guessed that it was probably the standard item for some villain so that the protagonist could find a reason to take action openly.

After all, the rise of the protagonist always requires a destiny villain who runs through the entire text.

Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing, but what does that matter!?

He, Feng, is not a good person!
Chapter completed!