The sword was very mysterious. It was obviously huge and the energy was extremely violent, but it was calm during the flight, and even a slight fluctuation of the aura was not alarmed, as if it had completely merged into the void.

What makes people even more strange is that there is no figure after the sword light, as if it attacked it from its own wish. This sword light seemed to have a spirit!

When people wake up from time to time, the sword light is approaching.

"Zhi!"

A heavy cold snorkeling spurted out from Ling Feng's nose. It seemed like a heavy hammer hit the void, and immediately exploded a large mass of air about three inches in front of him.

The violent explosion of air stirred up a whirlpool. Countless turbulent flows in the whirlpool, presenting a dazzling phenomenon. It seems that there are endless five-color silk threads tangled into a cluster, making people unable to understand anything at all.

"Um?"

There was a shocking sound after the sword light. Then the sword light flipped suddenly, and whimpering across the sky, as if countless unjust souls were surrounding the left and right, playing a soul-suming song together, which made people's hearts feel desolate and sad.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ling Feng sneered coldly, clenched his fists and stirred it up suddenly. The vortex in front of him buzzed and trembled rapidly, and the edges expanded and seemed to turn into a heart, and the inner part was boiling and gushing from endless blood.

Bang!

The silent sound shook like a mountain, giving people the impression of the sea of ​​consciousness as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. The huge power shook, and the sea of ​​consciousness caused endless waves.

Hearing the sound of the sound, Shi Tiane and Cao Jishuai were fine, and he didn't feel the aftermath of this battle. But You Tianchi and others were in trouble. The strong bombardment wave came. The old craftsman's face turned pale and a burst of sweat suddenly appeared on his body.

Just the aftermath of the battle caused his energy to be greatly damaged. Fortunately, with the essence, blood, and vitality core given by Ling Feng, You Tianchi hurriedly refined one to replenish his energy.

"Brother Shi, you don't have to take action."

Seeing that Shi Tiane wanted to take action, Ling Bei quickly stopped him. As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow floated behind the sword light. Ling Feng smiled coldly: "I want to leave? How easy is it!"

The sword spirit of the sea of ​​consciousness is buzzing and rhythmic, and the two sword elements of Fenghuo are vibrating continuously. The spiritual power brought by the three major essence skills is crazyly superimposed on one Spiritual Lord Domain!

Ling Feng punched out with a sudden punch and shouted: "Cun hits, explode!"

With Ling Feng’s current cultivation level, even if he does not use any skill, the energy intensity produced by relying solely on the power of the Spirit Lord Domain is earth-shaking!

Although they are both inch strikes, they are far from comparable before. The difference in power between them is simply a difference.

The force of the fist became a spiral, shaking the air trembled wildly, and the space within a radius was compressed wildly. Just like a hard stone shell shattered, the "Glala" sounded constantly, and the punch regarded the void as a real object and vowed to squeeze it into a ball!

The principle of Ling Feng's punch was drawn from Pei Qian's control of the small world. However, the latter compressed the space formed entirely by his own power, but Ling Feng was the external world controlled by the world. The difficulty was self-evident.

"puff!"

The pierced shadow was immediately blasted out, as if it could not withstand such a heavy blow. A mouthful of blood was squirted out of the air.

This is a man in a snow-white robe and a slender figure. His face is extremely handsome, and his eyes are like cold stars in the night sky, extremely clear. His lips are so red and tender that even women will envy them for a long time.

But such a man was full of death aura, as if he was not a living person at all, but a death-seeking god crawling out of the Jiuyou Hell. He held a blood-colored sword half a foot long in his hand. He just saw that the situation was not good and he immediately turned around and retreated, but was hit hard by Ling Feng.

The man with Blood Knife reacted very quickly when he saw that the situation was not good. He didn't even look back and then slashed his head back!

At the blade, the extremely thin and condensed knife light cuts across the void. The movement of everything in the passage seems to have slowed down a lot, so clear that you can even see the trajectory of each ray of wind.

Ling Feng showed a serious expression. From the brief battle just now, it can be seen that this man's cultivation must be at the level of spiritual scholars! If he did not use his skill to cooperate with the Spiritual Lord Realm, it would be really not easy to get it easily.

At this moment, the murderous intent that appeared in Ling Feng's heart faded a little, and a faint doubt arose. He had not been in Lihuo City for a long time. Who reacted so quickly that he actually sent someone to stimulate the situation that day.

Xuanyuan Sect or Aokigi Sect?

With a hint of doubt, Ling Feng turned his palm forward, and a "scarlet iron sword" spurted out wildly, bringing up a series of star lights towards the blood-colored sword.

The moment the sword light and sword were about to come into contact, puff puff puff puff puff the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace.

A hint of awe of awesomeness emerged, there was a deception!

Before Ling Feng could react, the man with the Blood Knife suddenly turned his body, and his whole body bounced up like a large ant. His spine was like a archer and shot like an arrow!

In an instant, there was only a white light in the sight of the man. The man rushed to the front. Crane, pieces of mysterious soldiers' fist armor emerged from the surface of his palm, and a cold shout came out: "Thousand Miles of Red Line!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Red lines burst out from his fingers, dragging out long marks, which seemed to break through the sky and pierce Ling Feng's body.

This is

Since the man using the Blood Sword suddenly made a sudden breakthrough, Ling Feng's eyes had condensed deeply, and a guess emerged: the move used by the Blood Sword man was clearly the "Big Sprint Dragon"! The Big Sprint Dragon with a boneless soft body!

But his use is even more ingenious. Ling Feng has always only known that he uses the Big Shrine Dragon to attack, but the man with the Blood Sword uses it to add it!

Ling Feng never knew that the "Dazuic Dragon" had such an advantage in short-distance addition. After continuous progress, the Qingdian Ghost Light Step was not as good as the one.

Bang!

In an instant, the sword spirit flowed millions of times, quickly analyzing the mountain, the apex of the worries and the use of all the worries, Aofeng was very familiar with the body of Chuanwu. Now he just saw a few changes and immediately understood it. So he learned to use the spine and his body burst backwards.

"Big push dragon?"

The man with Blood Knife couldn't help but shout. Although there were some emotional fluctuations, the death intentions around him were still strong.

The red line ejaculated between his fingers was half an inch close to Ling Feng's chest

Retreat, advance!

Pressing step by step.

"A thread!"

The body swept through the void and retreated dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. At this time, the man with the Blood Knife suddenly shouted coldly, and a chilling voice appeared in his tone, as if the sickle of the God of Death had wrapped around the neck of the prey.

I can never break free.

"The sect leader is careful behind him."

Without reminding, Ling Feng's fur had completely exploded. He felt a fierce murderous intent approaching his heart, as if he was about to penetrate himself.

Too fast!

The exclamations of You Tianchi and others were not fully expressed, and the murderous intention had arrived. The next second was to tear Ling Feng apart and smash it to pieces and kill the vitality!

A thousand-mile red line, a thread of pulling, combining these two sharp moves makes people suddenly understand where the real crisis is hidden.

Faced with this decisive blow, the only person present who was not worried about might be Ling Feng. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although this rapidly changing blow exuded the imagination of ordinary people, it could not threaten him.

"Dungeon".

With a sudden shout, the star iron sword spurted out from the palm of his palm suddenly retracted, and when he saw it again, it appeared from his vest, and it coincidentally hit the blood knife.

The sword gyrations rotated, quickly forming a steel-like torrent and crashed heavily. The blood knife immediately burst into a violent cry, and countless wailing sounds were heard, and the surface airflow halo continued to expand and contract.

At this time, some more agile talents found that the Blood Sword was actually a giant spirit, not a mysterious soldier! It was no wonder that he was able to do such an incredible and clever attack just now.

This was shocked by everyone. After entering the holy realm, the giant spirit merged with the soul core into one. Once damaged, it would be a huge harm to the Skywalker. Therefore, few people would drive the giant spirit to fight directly, but at this moment, the man actually made such a bold move. He clearly had the mentality that he would not kill both enemies and enemies with one blow!

The Star Iron Sword stabbed out and lightly knocked away the giant blood sword spirit. Then Ling Feng grabbed the red silk in front of him with five fingers. The strong sword light qi spurted out from his fingertips. With one grasp, the red silk was like five swimming fish being taken and twisted endlessly.

"break!"

A heavy word was spit out, like a huge rock pressing down. The red silk collapsed one after another under the oppression of huge force and dissipated into countless turbulent flows.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man of Blood Sword would not delay it. His eyebrows were anxious and a ball of silver light appeared and the vortex appeared. The spirit of the Blood Sword weapon disappeared without a trace.

"I want to escape again?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. He shouted: "Save it for me!"

The majestic power of the Spirit Lord Realm flowed wildly. In an instant, Ling Feng's arm was completely injected into him, and the "Void Camera" suddenly came out and grabbed him hard!

"No!"

Feeling that the collective was floating like a mud and unable to move. The expression of the man with the Blood Knife finally changed a little, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

Ling Feng naturally would not be sympathetic to his subordinates. He grabbed him hard, and the invisible power of virtual capture flew over quickly, and then grabbed his chest!         When he held it, the man with blood knife immediately changed his face, his face turned pale with a "swish", and he stared at Ling Feng with great anger.

Female, woman!?

Feeling the softness from the palm of his hand. Ling Feng felt like he was hit by a huge thunder, his head roared, and all his blood rushed to his head, his face turned red, and a short space appeared in the Ling Zun Domain.

Taking advantage of this gap, the woman with Blood Knife suddenly pulled away and left behind.

Seeing this, Ling Feng suddenly woke up, and the Ling Zun Domain was completely erect. As if millions of mountains were pressing down, he suppressed the woman straight to the ground without any mercy.

Bang!

This time, the woman with Blood Knife was pressed directly on the ground with her face facing the ground, and her mouth was covered in dust.

"Puff" spit out a mouthful of soil. The woman wanted to move in her body. Ling Feng's warning suddenly came from her ear: "If you move again, I don't mind throwing you again."

The voice was faint, but the calm voice contained a decisive decisiveness that made people dare not doubt at all.

The woman with Blood Knife stiffened and looked at Ling Feng angrily, with a little disbelief in her eyes: Most men would show mercy when facing women and would not be ruthless, but the person in front of her was completely different. He could even do such ruthlessness when he knew his identity!

Thinking of the feeling of being grabbed by him just now, a feeling of shame and anger popped up in her heart, she couldn't help but glar at Ling Feng with annoyance.

At this time, the lifeless meaning of the woman in the Blood Sword dissipated without a trace, which was completely different from the Internet.

"How do you want to prepare?"

The woman with Blood Knife stood up from the ground, and she also realized that as long as she did not escape, Ling Feng would not interfere too much in her freedom.

This is an action that only people who have absolute confidence in their own strength can do! In his heart, he may not have any deterrent power at all.

With this appearance, the woman with Blood Knife suddenly became extremely bitter. There is no other ability in the world that she has always been proud of, and she is even more depressed.
To be continued...