10,000 meters above the ground.
Suddenly, a colossal sword appeared, over two hundred meters long and tens of meters wide, resembling a skyscraper slashing down from the sky.
It was like a divine sword slashing down from the heavens to the mortal realm, invincible and unstoppable, cutting open even the void, leaving a deep and long gash.
Under the sunlight, the sharp and massive blade, shrouded in black mist, seemed to be screaming and demanding death from thousands of vengeful ghosts, reflecting countless rays of black light that blotted out the sky and were terrifying.
The giant sword descended from the sky, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and an aura of annihilation, instantly cleaving the plane Ye Feng was riding in in two.
Like cutting tofu with a knife, the cross-section of the machine body is as smooth as a mirror.
Amidst raging winds, the aircraft, severed in two, plummeted rapidly, trailing a thick plume of black smoke and startling a flock of birds.
Hongyan Baihe and more than a dozen members of the fifth Other Shore Flower Squad fell out of the cabin with screams.
It happened so suddenly that they didn't even have time to put on their parachutes before being swept out by the gale.
At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, even a martial arts master would be smashed into mincemeat if he fell.
Unless one takes another step forward and reaches the realm of Martial Venerable.
To rule the world by virtue of martial prowess.
Only by transforming internal energy into protective qi can one withstand the tearing force of the violent airflow at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters and land safely.
At the critical moment, Ye Feng remained calm and composed, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind, his face stern, and his eyes deep.
He drew the Xuanyuan Sword.
The sword quickly transformed into a length of over ten meters, resembling a small warship. It circled in the air and caught Hongyan, Baihe, and the others who were falling.
Everyone stood steadily on the broad sword, still shaken, and looked at Ye Feng with gratitude.
If he hadn't intervened in time...
Those people are bound to fall to the ground and be smashed into pieces.
Hongyan, Baihe, and the others witnessed Ye Feng's extraordinary abilities once again.
This elusive man is always enigmatic, constantly surprising people.
Suddenly, a deep blue afterimage flashed past from the side.
It was Lan Yu who fell out from the broken fuselage.
Her hair danced wildly in the wind, her wide, dark blue Hanfu billowed, revealing two long, snow-white legs, and she looked astonished.
Although she has a special physique, she is so strong that it is almost abnormal.
But falling from a height of tens of thousands of meters, even the most indestructible Arhat would be reduced to dust.
Ye Feng leaped down from the Xuanyuan Sword, catching up with Lan Yu in a few leaps in mid-air, embracing her, and then flying back onto the Xuanyuan Sword.
Lan Yu's clear eyes were filled with terror as the two came into close contact.
A strong wind blew through Lan Yu's beautiful hair, brushing against Ye Feng's face, carrying a faint fragrance.
There was also a certain high peak that landed right on Ye Feng's chest.
Even through a thin layer of Hanfu, one can feel its amazing elasticity and size, making one's heart flutter.
Of course, Ye Feng wasn't thinking about that right now.
Besides, he already has Ouyang Luoxue, so it's impossible for him to go and provoke other girls.
"Where are the old weasel and Xiahou Ba?"
After settling the group of girls, Ye Feng looked around and suddenly realized that the two girls were gone.
All around were white clouds and howling winds; there was no trace of those two guys anymore.
Ye Feng quickly activated the Xuanyuan Sword, causing it to plummet rapidly in search of the two.
turn out to be.
The old weasel was previously fighting with Xiahou Ba and happened to be near the fuselage that had been cut open by the giant sword.
So, as soon as the plane was cut open, they were the first to fall out.
They are currently in a rapid descent.
In mid-air, just as Xiahou Ba was about to curse the old weasel, a gust of wind rushed in, rendering him speechless, his cheeks bulging incessantly.
The old weasel muttered something to itself.
Its thick, long tail stood upright, transforming into a large, fluffy umbrella, carrying it leisurely as it descended.
The old weasel stood with its hands behind its back, letting its white beard dance in the wind, looking like a god.
It glanced at Xiahou Ba, who was plummeting rapidly beside it, and shouted triumphantly.
"Haha, how about that? Isn't this immortal amazing?"
"Hey, you pig butcher, if you agree to join my followers, I can save your life."
Even at this moment, the old weasel was still able to speak.
It has to be said, this old guy really hid himself very well.
At the critical moment, Xiahou Ba grabbed the old weasel's gray beard, which stopped his rapid fall.
"You think I'd join your grandpa and become your follower? Dream on. Damn it, it's all your fault."
Xiahou Ba cursed and swore.
The old weasel was howling in pain, its teeth bared.
"Damn it, let go, let go right now, don't tear my beloved beard."
Since it was a matter of life and death, Xiahou Ba would not let go easily and held on tightly to the old weasel's whiskers.
The two sides started fighting each other again in mid-air.
However, it landed safely and smoothly in the end.
"Damn weasel, you broke two of my back teeth, I'm not finished with you."
Xiahou Ba was about to make a move.
The old weasel was furious and pounced on it to bite.
"Damn it, if it weren't for me, you would have been killed by now."
at this time.
A golden light flashed.
Ye Feng also landed smoothly while riding the Xuanyuan Sword.
On the sword, which was about ten meters long and several meters wide, besides Lan Yu and Hong Yan, there were also the other members of the fifth Other Shore Flower Squad.
And several flight crew members.
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