In less than two minutes of battle, Jiang Feng just used the hilt of the ground sword in his hand to issue some auxiliary attacks. He had been preparing to use the hilt of the ground sword to issue a powerful attack. This took a lot of time. Now that time has come, Jiang Feng took action without hesitation.

The ground sword with the hilt of the sword seemed to form a real sword under the supplement of the sword energy. The aura emitted from it seemed to destroy the world. The thin man had never recognized what the hilt of the sword in Jiang Feng's hand was. But at this moment, the man could tell at a glance that it was the ground sword.

The moment the sword energy burst out and formed a dazzling ball of light, Jiang Feng slashed the sword in his hand. The sword was divided into two, one slashing towards the thin man, and the other slashing towards the southern city gate. This was the strongest attack Jiang Feng had condensed during this period. He did not think that he could kill this thin man, so he hoped to use the power of the earth sword to split the city gate.

The roar sounded throughout the world, and the entire Black City was shaken. A large number of houses began to collapse and the ground began to collapse. The thin man was completely submerged by the light of Jiang Feng's sword. The sword that slashed towards the city gate also hit the city gate. Jiang Feng's body rushed out quickly and headed towards the south city gate.

The lightsword slashed towards the south city gate, and dense array maps appeared above the city gate. At the moment of impact, the entire city gate vibrated violently. When Jiang Feng flew over, cracks appeared in the city gate. The lightsword also disappeared quickly in the city gate's array map defense.

Seeing that there were more and more cracks on the city gate, it seemed that they could break the city gate. Jiang Feng rushed over seemed to see hope. But the city gate suddenly stopped shaking, and all the cracks no longer spread. The lightsaber hitting the city gate had cracks at this moment, and then it shattered with a bang.

Seeing all this, Jiang Feng was extremely disappointed. The attack of the Earth Sword failed to destroy the city gate. Jiang Feng knew that he might not be able to get out. However, the even more terrifying thing appeared behind Jiang Feng at this time.

A blurred figure with only the upper body appeared behind Jiang Feng. The moment Jiang Feng turned around, this figure slapped Jiang Feng. The blue light that protected Jiang Feng inside, stretched out his palms. It was Lan Wu's palm, and she wanted to block the blurred figure.

Jiang Feng, who had not turned completely, waved the hilt of the ground sword in his hand again. When Lan Wu's hand touched the hand of the blurred figure and his hands collapsed instantly, even the blue light protecting Jiang Feng was shot out with a big hole, Jiang Feng turned over, and the hilt of the ground sword in his hand finally slashed off.

A crisp collision sounded, and Jiang Feng's sternum collapsed. His body flew out instantly, and then he slammed into the south city gate with a bang. The blurred figure hit by the ground sword also dissipated in a shaking moment. But at the moment before it dissipated, he still slapped Jiang Feng.

Before Jiang Feng could slide down from the tall city gate, a vague figure came out. Jiang Feng reluctantly turned sideways, and this palm hit Jiang Feng's left shoulder. When the city gate sounded again, Jiang Feng flew out with blood in half of his body. Then he plunged into the ground, drilled into a hole made by unknown monks, and ran to the dungeon.

A few seconds later, a thin man appeared from the collapsed house in Black City. His body became thinner and there was a wound on his chest. However, no blood flowed out of the wound.

"You can't escape, you can't escape." The thin man said angrily. Then he looked around, as if looking for something.

At this time, most of the houses were destroyed because of the attack from the hilt of Jiang Fengdi's sword. There were no monks in the Black City. Because all monks had entered the dungeon. They all knew that the dungeon was wider, and there might be an exit there, and because it was wider, it was easier to avoid it.

Among the vast ruins of the dungeon, Jiang Feng sat against half of the wall. His left half of his body was completely dyed red with blood, and his face was very pale. His spiritual power was almost exhausted.

The Ziyu wine pot appeared on his right hand, and Jiang Feng took a few sips. He didn't care that he was choked and vomited blood, so he took out a handful of pills for himself to eat. He took out several spiritual fruits from the storage ring and swallowed them.

"Lan Wu, Lan Wu...speak..." Jiang Feng shouted in his heart.

After screaming several times, Lan Wu did not respond at all. Jiang Feng became a little anxious and continued to scream. He was very worried now, because Lan Wu blocked more than half of the last blow for him. Otherwise, he might die.

"Stop calling, you're not dead yet. Just hurry up and recover." After a while, Lan Wu's voice finally rang in Jiang Feng's heart.

Hearing Lan Wu's faint voice, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lan Wu is still alive, although Lan Wu is seriously injured, as long as Jiang Feng can recover quickly, Lan Wu can also recover quickly with the help of Jiang Feng.

When he was quietly conditioning his body, Jiang Feng was also worried about his way out. The thin monk could not defeat him at all, and he didn't know where the way out was. This time, he might really not be able to get out.

The monks from the Nether Sea were all hiding in the dungeon. They were also looking for a way out. Some monks from the North Ming who came in when the city gates were wide open and were not dead were also hiding in the dungeon.

The reason why these North Ming monks lived was not that the thin man did not find them. But after killing a large number of North Ming monks, this person let them go. This gave them a chance to survive. But at this time, the thin man killed everyone he saw, and even the North Ming monks who didn't take seriously before would not let go. It seemed that this person's physical condition was even worse. He needed more life power to recover.

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Feng moved his wounded body. He felt that a monk was dead not far away, so he wanted to move. He didn't want to be discovered at this time, and he wanted to live a little longer.

The terror of a thin man has reached an extreme. No cultivator can stop him. As long as he is discovered, he will have a dead end. After Jiang Feng, no one can fight him anymore. The monks in the Shenyou realm cannot do it, even if they are a real monk in the Void stage. Jiang Feng also has a feeling that even a monk in the Tribulation stage, even a monk in the Mahayana stage will not be his opponent. The resistance of these monks who have devoted all their strength can only make the thin man slow down. No one can force him to use any magic.

While hiding and looking for a way out, Jiang Feng was silently pushing his spiritual power. He was pushing his cultivation to the top and preparing for the battle that would come at any time.

In the dungeon that was as quiet as death, screams would sound from time to time. Whenever a scream appeared, the monks knew that someone had died. They also knew that the thin man had become stronger. However, these monks could not find a way out and were no match for the monk at all. Even if they were attacking together, they would not be able to do so. This made everyone feel a sense of despair.

A loud bang came, accompanied by strong spiritual fluctuations. The monks knew that a monk had exploded by just feeling. Then a second sound came soon. The monks who had nowhere to go knew that they would die, and they would rather destroy themselves than give the thin monk a favor.

Jiang Feng, who had just stopped at a place, saw some monks flying over. Among them, there were a few people who could call Jiang Feng's name. Xiao Yunfei, Mo Qingyun, and Huangfu Yue were among them.

"Senior Sword Lord, are you still alive?" Huangfu Yue said. The other monks also looked surprised. Jiang Feng saw that these monks thought he was dead, but they did not expect that he was still alive.

"Who do you know where there is a way out?" Jiang Feng asked. He didn't care about the surprise of these monks, but just asked the question he was most concerned about.

There were nearly twenty monks in total, all shook their heads. Although this dungeon was vast, with the ability of these monks, they could quickly search for a rough idea. However, no one found a way out.

Jiang Feng's expression was dim and even a little desperate. At this time, a monk said, "Sword Lord, are you sure to kill that monk? If so, I am willing to cooperate with you with all my strength."

"I am willing, even if I can accompany this life." Some others said. At the same time, many people were nodding, and it seemed that they were willing.

Jiang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "I can't do it. But maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Feng looked up. The other monks also looked in that direction. They all saw that the thin man was flying over. Everyone showed a look of panic in their hearts.

Xiao Yunfei looked at Jiang Feng and asked anxiously: "Sword Master, do you have a solution? Please tell me if you have one."

"I need time to stop him." After Jiang Feng said that, he closed his eyes and pushed his spiritual power.
Chapter completed!