Chapter 687: Fight to the Death with All Your Might
The Great Venerable sacrificed a blood-red long knife and slashed wildly in the void, while the Nine Phoenix spat flames, and the terrifying high temperature distorted the space in front of him into a rainbow bridge, as gorgeous as a wave candy!
The two sides fought inextricably, and Lin Feng and Zhan Yu took the opportunity to rush out and walk towards the tall tower of Edgeworth!
"Who gave you the guts! dare to come to this sect to seek death!" In front of him, a bald and black-robed guy sat in the air, blocking Lin Feng and the others from going way.
It's the Three Venerables!
The three venerables of the Infinite Building, this one is also in the Demon Infant Stage! The realm strength completely crushes the Jindan Stage!
Lin Feng's heart froze, and he and Zhan Yu looked at each other and exchanged glances, and were about to fight to the death, when a white figure shot from the distant entrance!
"The right way should be prosperous, and the devil should be punished! Devil, the old man will meet you!"
At the critical moment, Xuanyuan Wanyu arrived!
A mountain of golden light slapped away, and Xuanyuan Wanyu followed up with a super move, and a golden sword lit up in his body!
The golden sword was engraved with inscriptions all over the place, and the sword qi that was simple and brilliant and full of the breath of the ancient emperors overflowed, and a trace of sword qi made Xuanyuan Wanyu turn the whole person into a giant sword!
Not only did the three venerables widen their eyes, but Lin Feng and Zhan Yu were also taken aback by this terrifying sword momentum, the old man Xuanyuan really had two brushes, who would dare to take this sword hard?
"You, you are the heir of the Xuanyuan family!" The three venerables recognized the origin of this white-clothed old man in a panic, only the Xuanyuan family's Xuanyuan swordsmanship had this kind of power!
Although Xuanyuan Wanqi's natal sword yuan is not the real Xuanyuan sword, the sword technique he uses is a 10,000-year-old inheritance that is like a fake, and his power is unique, but anyone who is in the cultivation realm has already heard of it!
"It's the old man, the devil, you died under the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, you died an absolute death!" The sword qi that pierced through the sky was full of ancient inscriptions, buzzing and exploding, it seemed to be slow, but in fact, it had firmly locked the three Venerables!
At the moment of life and death, the three venerables sacrificed a purple gold bowl, and when the air skyrocketed, the bowl was as big as a jar, blooming a circle of purple and thousands of reds, and threw it towards this sword, trying to block the extermination of Xuanyuan Wangul!
"Boom!"
The golden sword qi slashed on the purple gold bowl, and the earth-shattering sound of vibration echoed in the underground space, and several palaces that were not strong were affected by the sword qi, and collapsed with a bang, exploding into pieces.
In the oblique thorn, a colored rainbow light suddenly appeared, smashing towards the door of the three venerables, although it was not as terrifying as the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, but this yin move was definitely not to be underestimated.
At the critical juncture of the duel between these two powerhouses, Lin Feng also took the opportunity to sacrifice the magic weapon Changhong Golden Lock, intending to assist Xuanyuan Wanqi and kill the three Venerables as soon as possible!
"Don't panic, I'll come!" Another black shadow turned into a cloud of black smoke and arrived, and Yazun of Wujian arrived at this time, and at this time, the three venerables all appeared, and the originally planned plan was completely bankrupt, and the battle was completely turned to the light!
A big battle related to the life and death of both sides turned into three battle groups, in the abyss, the black dragon and the black water snake frantically entangled, the dragon groaned and roared constantly; above the abyss, the nine phoenixes and the great venerable were slaughtered together, and the flames and sword light shattered the void; above the underground city, Yazun and the three venerables shot at the same time, and the sword yuan transformed by Xuanyuan Wangul was hard to fight!
Yazun slapped the Changhong golden lock with one palm, and a big-bellied round tripod appeared out of thin air, taking the gap of the purple gold bowl and catching up with Xuanyuan Sword Yuan again!
After the unity of the human sword, the Xuanyuan Sword Yuan was unstoppable, but Yazun also had a good trick, turned into a puff of black smoke, escaped into the ding, and personally agitated the Baoding with his body, fused together in disguise, and collided head-on with the glorious ancient sword gang!
The sword qi slashed on the treasure tripod, and a red human face was reflected in the round tripod, with a hideous face, it was Yazun.
In the golden Xuanyuan sword qi, Xuanyuan's face was also looming, and the two sides used the sword and the tripod to fight spells and vitality!
The three venerables got a chance to breathe, stared at the red eyes, turned around, and locked on Lin Feng and Zhan Yu.
Pinch them to death!
The fire flashed in Lin Feng's hand, and the hundred-mile wind and fire fan fanned towards the three venerables!
Zhan Yu also stepped on the flying sword, raised a thunderous halberd with both hands, looked up to the sky and shouted, poured all his hole cards, and swore to fight to the death!
Both of them know that this is not the time to hide, they must hold on until they are not killed by the Three Venerables, and only when one of the three on their side wins, can they have a chance to stabilize the battle situation and rush to help!
The hundred-mile wind and fire fan waved out a terrifying fire and wind, and the tornado was like wolf smoke, blowing violently towards the three venerables, but what Lin Feng didn't expect was that this old devil could actually stand tall in the void where wind and fire were intertwined, as stable as Mount Tai!
"Little reptile, the deity will take your dog's life first!" The three venerables felt that Lin Feng was the most threatening, and there were a lot of magic weapons in their wrists, so they decided to kill him first and then obliterate Zhan Yu.
"Damn!" Lin Feng quickly withdrew the wind and fire fan, and the god-slashing flying knife attacked the three venerables under the cover of fireworks.
The cold light flashed, and he was about to make a contribution, but unexpectedly, with a buzz, the figure of the old devil swirled and flew away, and was knocked away!
Around the waist of the three venerables, a golden belt bloomed with extraordinary treasure light, blocking the flying sword of the gods.
Demon baby-level old monsters, none of them are easy to deal with, and it is more difficult to take their lives with one or two magic weapons!
"Hey-" The Third Venerable was finally angered by Lin Feng, his family background was exposed, he couldn't hesitate anymore, he couldn't be careless anymore, he had to fight quickly!
The five fingers of both hands were opened, and the two terrifying air masses quickly condensed, and the dark light ball was like a magic ball, born in his hand, and then the three Venerables continued to wave one dark ball of light after another towards Lin Feng as if they were open!
The Nine Rank Lotus Terrace suddenly bloomed, welcoming the bombardment of these magic balls, and the lotus flowers were shattered one after another, Lin Feng's gaze was always as resolute as ever, and he was not afraid of danger.
"Die!" Zhan Yu, who was constantly raising his momentum, finally cut off the Thunder God Halberd, his entire figure was plated with a layer of electric light, and his eyes were filled with thunder.
This is the secret of the warriors, the Thor's tactics!
With the help of that thunder halberd, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was used to bombard the opponent, which was not much different from the real Lei Gong.
The eyes of the three venerables were slightly startled, and they waved their sleeves and scattered a blood-red prayer flag, and tens of thousands of resentful souls rose from the prayer flags, rolling up endless evil qi and death qi, and pounced on the void intertwined with thunder!
The sound of ghosts crying wolves continued in the void, and the three venerables used these resentful spirits to block the surging thunder and murderous aura of righteousness, and when they were about to free their hands and go to pick Lin Feng's life again, a violent sense of horror suddenly arose in their hearts!
In an instant, he realized something, and hit a backhand punch!
"Peng!" the punch struck a curved snake blade, knocking it into the air and slamming it into a tall building below, with a crumbling sound that reduced the tall building to ruins.
But just as the three venerables punched out, a distorted light and shadow fell from above his head, and a hand knife struck straight into the skull of the three venerables!
The King of Assassins, Shen Tuxiong, personally created an opportunity to seize this fleeting moment to make a move!
"Dang!"
The hand knife hit the top of the head of the three venerables, as if it had hit a steel plate, and it didn't move, let alone break his head!
Shen Tuxiong chose to kill the Three Venerables with his hand knife, what he was afraid of was that the murderous aura on the snake blade would attract the attention of the opponent, but he didn't expect that his hands could not penetrate the heads of the Three Venerables at all, not only did it not work, but eight of the ten fingers were broken on the spot!
If you can't do it in one blow, it's impossible to escape again!
Assassinating a demon baby old monster at close range, Shen Tuxiong in the Jindan period is risking his life, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent!
A big hand was raised in an instant, grabbed it in the air, and buckled Shen Tuxiong's head!
"Don't-" Seeing that Shen Tuxiong was about to be killed on the spot, Lin Feng shouted urgently.
The cold color in the eyes of the three Venerables did not pause at all, these grasshoppers had seriously hindered his actions, putting Wu Que Lou in the most dangerous situation ever, if he didn't kill them, he couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart!
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the five fingers of the Three Venerables slowly closed, piercing Shen Tuxiong's skull! Blood flowed down his arm, and Shen Tuxiong let out a sad roar before he died!
"Ah...... "Seeing that Shen Tuxiong was about to die tragically in front of him, Lin Feng was red-eyed, and the four flying swords came out together, throwing out the golden-winged bricks in one breath, waving the winter flag, and killing this demon!
The other hand of the three Venerables waved continuously, and the swords kept flying out of their cuffs, colliding with Lin Feng's flying swords!
The swords rang out, the sonorous sound continued, and the flying swords that kept falling were quickly gone, and the golden-winged bricks flew through the air, turning into a rain of bricks in an instant, taking the flying sword vacancy, and colliding with the old devil's sword light and sword shadow.
Fighting with the two Jindan monks on one side, pinching Shen Tuxiong with the other hand, and constantly squeezing his essence blood, the cruel and bloodthirsty behavior of the three venerables truly embodied the wildness and evil of the demon cultivator to the fullest.
The winter flag waved, the air cooled sharply, the blue crystals fluttered, and the exhaled air turned into frost, starting with a freezing cold of minus 50 degrees.
Wherever the silvery winter flags passed, all the objects became stiff and sluggish, and the temperature was rapidly approaching minus 150 degrees!
In just a few seconds, the Three Venerables were shocked to find that the blood of the assassin flowing on his arm had frozen!
Not only did the blood lines freeze, but his raised right hand gradually became stiff, numb, and a little unable to exert his strength.
The extreme low temperature has plated a layer of frost on everyone's body, including Lin Feng, and his actions are becoming more and more sluggish, this is the act of killing eight hundred enemies and losing one thousand to himself!
His movement of waving the winter flag in the void has gradually stagnated, and the temperature around him has reached minus 200 degrees!
The blood is frozen, not to mention the flesh.
The Three Venerables' bodies were also greatly restricted, and he hadn't encountered such a situation before, but it didn't stump him!
"Extremely stupid!" the old demon Yuan Shen left his body, and he actually planned to attack his opponent directly with Yuan Shen!
Although the temperature also has an effect on the original spirit, it can still volley through the void and move slowly.
The primordial spirit of the demon infancy stage had already taken shape, turned into a villain, with a sharp sword in his mouth, and killed Lin Feng with a vicious face!