Chapter 418 Wind Spirit(1/2)
"Seventh level! Seventh level! This is definitely the power of a seventh level strongman!"
"Shoot out more than a dozen sword energy, and you can easily kill the fourth-level strongman, and the sixth-level strongman will definitely not do this!"
"Seventh level! Gu Haoran and Su Tianya, the sect leader of Dongxuan Sword Sect, have actually been promoted to the seventh level? Is the rumors true that Dongxuan Sword Sect really found the top-grade demon spirit in the ancient Yuan world, and there are two? This made Gu Haoran and Su Tianya become a seventh-level strongman?"
The powerful people from the Hanging Sword Gate, Tianlang Palace, Heisha Chamber of Commerce and other forces were shocked by watching it.
"No! No! No, this is not true, this is not true!"
Lord Snow Saint shouted loudly as if he could not accept the reality in front of him.
If the Dongxuan Sword Sect only has three sixth-level strong men, their three sects will not be afraid of their alliance. Even if the Dongxuan Sword Sect gave birth to a seventh-level strong man, the Fenghua Xueyue Sect still has hope. After all, now their Fenghua Xueyue Sect has already boarded the ship of the Supreme Palace.
But now...
two!
There are actually two seventh-level strong men in the Dongxuan Sword Sect, especially one Ye Qingfeng, who looks no worse than the two seventh-level strong men, which is equivalent to three seventh-level strong men...
This is a force that is even more terrifying than that of Jiuzhou and Shanhe Palace!
How to resist?
How to resist the Fenghua and Xueyue Sect?
"Tianya, you take the others to deal with the remnants of Fenghua Xueyue Sect and kill the Snow Lord of Fenghua Xueyue Sect. Qingfeng and I will deal with that Feng Ling!"
"good."
Su Tianya nodded heavily, looking extremely cautious: "Qingfeng, be careful!"
"I see."
Lu Qinghe nodded.
"It must be successful!"
Su Tianya said again.
as if……
It is of great significance to them to deal with the success of the Fenghua and Xueyue Sect.
Although Lu Qinghe didn't understand why Su Tianya repeatedly told him, he nodded again.
"good!"
With Lu Qinghe's approval again, Su Tianya's eyes burst into light and glanced at the direction where the Snow Saint Lord was located from a high place, then glanced at the fourth and fifth-level powerhouses of Tianlang Palace, Leishen Mountain, Xuanjian Gate, Bai Zhan Hall and other forces, and said with a fierce murderous intent: "If you have nothing to do with Fenghua Xueyue Sect, all go to Fenghua Xueyue Sect Square. No one is allowed to leave for the time being. Violators... will be killed without mercy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to rush toward Lord Snow Saint.
"die!"
...
When Su Tianya attacked the Lord of Snow, Gu Haoran had already taken Lu Qinghe to the deepest valley in the Fenghua Xueyue Sect.
Lu Qinghe looked thoughtful and said quickly: "Qingfeng, don't be stressed, but I hope you can do your best."
Gu Haoran naturally knew the reason why Su Tianya looked cautious.
However, when fighting with spiritual lives, there should be no relaxation in the spiritual level. Once the mind has a flaw, it is easy for spiritual lives to take advantage of the situation and be defeated.
"I see!"
Lu Qinghe nodded.
Seeing Lu Qinghe nodding, Gu Haoran took out a compass-like magic weapon from his storage ring.
The diameter of this compass is less than 20 centimeters, but it is densely packed with a large number of sword marks. Each sword mark has a hidden sword energy contained in it. Lu Qinghe could tell after just feeling it, that if these sword energy is really pulled out, each one would probably have the power to easily kill a fourth-level powerful man.
"This is the Wanjian Pan! If you really hope to fight against that Feng Ling, after defeating it, stimulate the power of the Wanjian Pan to seal it and seal it into the Wanjian Pan!"
"good."
"Remember, be careful, your safety is more important than anything else."
Lu Qinghe nodded again.
Under the leadership of Gu Haoran, he soon arrived in the valley deep in the Fenghua and Xueyue Sect.
The center of this valley is a huge altar with a diameter of more than 100 meters. There are four huge stone pillars around the altar, which penetrate into the sky and are also above 100 meters in height. On the altar, there are wind and snow, like ice and snow, which is completely different from the spring flowers blooming in the valley.
In the valley, there were two fourth-level powerful men guarding the safety of the Wind Flowers, Snow and Moon Formation. When they noticed Gu Haoran and Lu Qinghe arrived, they immediately shouted and were about to take action.
However, facing a seventh-level powerful man like Gu Haoran, the two of them had no chance to take action. With the flying swords of Gu Haoran and Lu Qinghe, the two fourth-level powerful man were immediately pierced through his head one by one and died instantly.
“Buzz!”
As soon as the two fourth-level guardians died, the altar covered by wind and snow suddenly rioted. Countless wind and snow forces continued to rotate, and a powerful phantom gradually condensed above the altar. This phantom looked a bit like the Aladdin magic lamp spirit, but the appearance looked extremely blurry.
"Feng Ling!"
Gu Haoran looked at the Feng Ling and said, "Its power to control wind and snow is only level six, but its mental attack is extremely terrifying, Qingfeng..."
"I see."
Lu Qinghe nodded with a serious expression, stepped forward directly, and then stabbed out the Emperor-Sword in his hand with a sword.
"call out!"
The sword energy is stirring.
One of the four stone pillars in the four directions of the formation was flowing brightly, constantly eroding Lu Qinghe's sword energy. After repeated extinctions, when Lu Qinghe's sword energy fell on the stone pillar, only one sword mark was left.
"I'll break the formation!"
Gu Haoran said, grabbed with his empty hand, and his true energy was swallowed and spitted, and a giant sword phantom quickly condensed in the void.
The ultimate sword style, the sky sword collapsed.
"Huhh!"
Aware of Gu Haoran's intention, the wind spirit immediately roared and rolled the violent wind and snow force and pounced on Gu Haoran. In the wind and snow, sharp ice icicles appeared, and cold light overflowed. Once they were stabbed, even the real-level defensive armor might be penetrated or even frozen in one fell swoop.
"break!"
Lu Qinghe's eyes burst into light, and the Emperor's Sword instantly turned into thousands of sword shadows, intertwined into a gorgeous sword net in the wind and snow. The ice that emerged was broken one after another under the impact of the sword net.
Facing these broken ice, Lu Qinghe strode forward, the power of the Yuan Realm was stimulated, and a world projection was covered, and terrifying pressure came layer by layer, crushing the wind and snow power condensed by the wind spirit into pieces.
"ah!"
It seemed that he understood that the power of wind and snow that he had mastered could not do anything to Lu Qinghe. This Feng Ling suddenly let out a sharp roar that pierced the eardrums, and suddenly turned into a green light and rushed towards Lu Qinghe.
Spiritualization!
As its body transformed into spirit, the crushing of Lu Qinghe World Sword had no effect on it any more.
"Soul-killing!"
Lu Qinghe's expression condensed and he stabbed out with a sword against Feng Ling.
The soul-killing power suddenly activated.
"ah!"
Feng Ling screamed, and his body was divided into two under the sword of the Emperor Zhen, but his body was still rolled up on Lu Qinghe with no loss of power. For a moment, Lu Qinghe only felt that his spiritual world was full of ice and snow, and the cold and biting coldness continued to radiate with the soul as the center, and he was about to solidify his qi, blood, true energy, and consciousness.
"What a terrible chill! This is the attack of spiritual life!? This chill is not real, but my consciousness and my brain tell me that these are indeed real existences. Once I am completely frozen and killed by this chill, even if I clearly have no injuries, my self-consciousness thinks that I am dead, and my brain will completely collapse..."
Lu Qinghe felt a stern heart and immediately guarded the divine court. The powerful divine thought turned into flames, constantly spreading in all directions, dispelling the coldness of the frozen soul.
The Emperor-Suppressing Sword in his hand was also constantly slashing, tearing the body of Feng Ling, causing the spirituality on its body to be continuously consumed.
“Buzz!”
At the same time, the mysterious blue heart on Lu Qinghe also emitted crystal blue light, nourishing his soul and causing the chill in his soul to quickly dissipate.
"good!"
Gu Haoran, who was attacking the Wind Flowers and Snow Formation, looked at Lu Qinghe, whose sword swing speed gradually became normal, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy: "That's great."
He knew that Lu Qinghe had already overcome the most difficult level and resisted the spiritual attack of the Feng Ling.
"ah!"
Seeing that Lu Qinghe was unable to do anything, the Feng Ling screamed and condensed her body again, and then she would transform into Fengxue and freeze the altar for a hundred meters.
"Qingfeng! Inspire Wanjian Pan Feng to seal it!"
Gu Haoran shouted, with an uncontrollable excitement in his tone.
Lu Qinghe Xu pressed his hand on the Wanjian Pan, and the Tianzhu sword energy penetrated into the Wanjian Pan from his palm. Suddenly, the sword energy in the sword marks of the Wanjian Pan shook at the same time, exuding a bleak and solemn meaning.
The sword energy has not been activated, but this bleak and solemn intention just rose up from the Wanjian Pan, directly pulling Feng Ling's body, and pulling it into the Wanjian Pan amid its shaking cry of the soul.
As Feng Ling was pulled into the Ten Thousand Swords Plate, Lu Qinghe Mingrui sensed the many sword energy on the Ten Thousand Swords Plate, as if it was even more vivid.
"good!"
Seeing Lu Qinghe sealing Feng Ling into the Wanjian Pan, Gu Haoran didn't care about the formation and ran to Lu Qinghe immediately, looking at the Wanjian Pan that was more agile than before with joy: "That's great."
"When Wan Jian Pan digests the power of Feng Ling, can you reduce some usage restrictions?"
To be continued...