Chapter 270: Blood Dance
The atmosphere became more and more tense and solidified, and all the blood and qi on the demon beasts gathered together, giving Ling Feng a feeling of being suppressed by the Heavenly King, and finally, the atmosphere rose to a critical point, and all the demon beasts couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed out of the darkness together!
"Roar!
Nearly a hundred demon beasts roared and rushed towards Ling Feng, each of them was more than two meters in size, and the muscles on their bodies were full of strength, and the small ones were not qualified to participate in this battle at all!
Ling Feng was a provocation in the eyes of the demon beasts when he faced them alone, not to mention that there were corpses of the same kind at his feet, so every demon beast present at the moment was extremely angry.
"Hundred Swords!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, the red light in his eyes seemed to turn into red flames, and more than a dozen long swords on the ground appeared behind him one by one, and Ling Feng poured all his strength into it.
Starting from the hilt of the sword, the light purple-red blade quickly became bright, and finally turned into more than a dozen blood swords that harvested life, and the demon beast also happened to completely surround Lingfeng, and the smell of the incomparably fishy smell went straight to the nose.
"Poof!"
Ling Feng waved the long sword in his hand, leaving a bloody wound on the throat of every demon beast that approached like a phantom, but this fatal wound did not dispel the demon beasts at all, but instead aroused their ferocity, and bit Ling Feng like a life.
Under such a surroundment, Ling Feng's body technique had no effect at all, he chose to stand still in place.
More than a dozen long swords behind his back flew as if they had life, and slashed at the demon beast together with Ling Feng's hands, preventing every corner of Ling Feng's body from being able to touch.
As long as the blood vessels of the demon beasts are cut, the Xuan Qi contained in them will invade their bodies like a poison, devouring the power of the demon beasts to strengthen themselves.
But this will take a certain amount of time, and Ling Feng is not ready to pin his hopes on this, but relies on the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword to cut every demon beast into a dead corpse!
"Poof!
Ling Feng's methods became more and more ruthless and bloody, the long sword separated the most important position of the demon beast, on the throat, heart, joints, and limbs, one after another the demon beast was cut off and fell down, and wanted to struggle but was directly trampled to death by the demon beast that squeezed up from behind!
The front ones can't get away, and the ones behind don't know, the demon beasts pressed up layer by layer, but Ling Feng didn't seem to notice it at all, his blood-red eyes could catch every demon beast beside him, and when he saw their throats, the long sword in his hand cut out.
Fortunately, it was the sword of the Shura Sect, which was as sharp as a divine weapon, cutting through the tough leather armor, flesh, and bones of the demon beast in the Xuan Realm, revealing fatal wounds one after another under Lingfeng's sword.
"Whew!"
The screams of the demon beasts resounded throughout the night, but the demon beasts still rushed forward one after another, trying to tear off even a piece of flesh from Ling Feng's body, and the dead demon beasts were directly pulled away by the demon beasts behind, and the demon beasts behind continued to rush forward by stepping on the corpses of their companions.
Such a terrifying offensive made Ling Feng have no time to stop the sprayed blood, dyed his clothes red and soaked his hair, just when Ling Feng slashed several demon beasts again, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf, and then the pain was so black that his eyes were torn!
Ling Feng didn't dare to look down immediately to see what it was, but the demon beast obviously had very little strength and struggled
Pulling at that piece of flesh, Ling Feng gritted his teeth to endure the pain in his heart, and split the head of a tiger lion with a sword.
Ling Feng was finally able to free his hand, destroying the Xuan Qi in the Spirit Palace, and long swords flew out of his belt one after another, turning into a storm of blades to split all the demon beasts around him, at this time, Ling Feng looked down and saw that the back of his calf, along with his trouser legs, was directly bitten off by a very small black demon fox.
But because Ling Feng's flesh and blood was too strong, it couldn't take away this piece of flesh and blood for a while, and it was still pulling hard, Ling Feng's forehead was full of sweat, and a long sword fell from the sky, piercing the demon fox's head directly.
Ling Feng ignored the meat that was still in his mouth, and directly raised his foot and pulled it out, and there was another pain that made him break out in a cold sweat, Ling Feng glanced at the demon beasts around him, and found that they were all staring at their blood-dripping calves, and some of them still had wounds on their bodies, and they were all drooling, Ling Feng shouted loudly when he saw this: "Come again!"
The momentum on his body has not weakened, but has become stronger and stronger, and there is a kind of domineering spirit that faintly wants to break through the mystery and go straight to the earth king.
Xu is Lingfeng's flesh and blood made the demon beasts see the sweetness, and they rushed forward again, while Lingfeng used his mind to control hundreds of Xuan Qi, manipulating the long sword to form a "storm" a few meters in front of him.
The sharp ones kept slashing over the body of the demon beasts, bringing out strips of blood, and there were also powerful demon beasts fighting with blood all over their bodies to rush to Ling Feng's body, but what it had to face was the strangulation of a hundred long swords!
Hundreds of long swords converged, all of them submerged into its body, and the other demon beasts hurriedly stepped forward, but Ling Feng couldn't immediately pull out the long sword at this time.
It took a full two seconds for those long swords to be pulled out tremblingly, blocking the attack of the demon beasts again, but compared to the previous Ling Yan, it was now much weaker, and the speed was also reduced.
Ling Feng's eyes were still blood-red, but they weren't as bright as before, it was the first time he had controlled so many long swords, and it was the first time he had consumed such a huge battle battle that made Ling Feng's forehead ache.
This kind of pain is not like the kind on the feet, it is like a heartbeat, one after another, Ling Feng has realized that he is about to be unable to hold on!
Those demon beasts also noticed Ling Feng's state, and they became even more crazy, rushing to the sword blade wall one after another, regardless of the long sword that pierced into their bodies, they all rushed towards Ling Feng, and the flesh and blood under their hooves emitted a crackling sound like in a swamp.
Of course, Ling Feng also realized that this was the demon beasts going crazy, and if they couldn't stop it, it would definitely be a tragic death in the belly of the demon beast.
Under such oppression, Ling Feng forcibly raised the last trace of strength, and the remaining dozens of long swords flew into the air together, and then stabbed down with Ling Feng's blood and qi, turning into a streamer in the moonlight.
Of course, the demon beasts noticed it, but victory was in front of them, and they would be able to taste Ling Feng's powerful flesh and blood immediately, so they gave up, so they rushed towards Ling Feng despite the nearly half of Ling Feng's mysterious qi condensed above their heads.
Just when they were a few meters away from Ling Feng, Ling Feng, who was originally empty in his hand, suddenly held the red long sword that was inserted behind him at some point, and as the only remaining Xuan Qi in his body was also consumed, Ling Feng's vision became dark, but he still used the last blow.
"A sword in the sky!"
Ling Feng roared and split out the red mang, holding the red mang tightly with both hands, under the infusion of all the Xuan Qi of Ling Feng, red
Mang's uneven hilt emitted a variety of light.
In the process of wielding, the storm-like Xuan Qi dragged the long swords that fell from the sky to the red mang, and then burst out like a peacock opening the screen, stabbing on the body of the demon beast, and then, a circle was drawn on this clearing, a red moon.
"Boom!"
Ling Feng was unstoppable and divided all the demon beasts into two, this sword was pure to the extreme, only the crazy Xuan Qi and power blended, after using this sword, Ling Feng could no longer support it, and knelt on the ground with a red mangpo.
Under his feet, there was still grass, but it was soaked with blood, and all around, the corpses of demon beasts piled up higher and higher walls, and the stiff demon beasts around Ling Feng also fell, and Ling Feng couldn't even breathe the smell of blood anymore, because his brain was dark.
The heart is even more convulsive, and it is generally beating, due to the strength of Lingfeng**, it also needs more Xuan Qi to repair, it was okay before, relying on sufficient Xuan Qi Lingfeng can heal itself very quickly, but now, it doesn't work.
He closed his eyes, and among the corpses of those demon beasts, Ling Feng found his share of "himself", and wisps of red Xuan Qi appeared around, floating towards Ling Feng's body independently.
Flowing in his meridians and veins, Lingfeng at this moment was no longer able to refine such a rich demon beast blood, but the bloodline of the Burning Moon could.
Part of the bloodline of the Burning Moon fused with him when refining blood, Ling Feng hadn't plundered the blood of the demon beast for a long time, it had been hungry for a long time, and now it had turned into a real "demon beast", devouring it frantically, transforming into pure power and transporting it to every corner of Ling Feng's body.
Ling Feng still had a faint consciousness, because he knew where he was, and he absolutely couldn't pass out alone in such a place.
So in such a half-awake and half-asleep state, Ling Feng slowly recovered his body, fortunately, such a rich blood and the corpses of the demon beasts like a mountain shocked all the demon beasts, but he just wandered and did not dare to step forward, so that Ling Feng's heart that had been hanging slowly let go.
The blood and qi of dozens of Xuanxuan Realm demon beasts permeated Ling Feng's surroundings, but some changes were quietly taking place in his body, and the wounds on his calves grew flesh threads, which were slowly connected together, and the wounds gradually healed.
At the same time, the rich Xuan Qi was also poured into Ling Feng's Spirit Palace, and the blood of the burning moon wandered in Ling Feng's body, and after a few hours, all the blood and qi were devoured, and in the depths of Ling Feng's closed eyes, a little golden light slowly increased a small circle.
At the beginning of dawn, all the blood and qi of the demon beasts were absorbed by Ling Feng, and the demon beasts wandering around gradually dispersed, returning to their nests to rest, waiting for the next night.
When the sun shone down, the clearing was a terrifying scene, with patches of flesh covering the grass below, and in the center of this hell, there was a red-haired boy half-crouched on the ground, head down, and a blood-red sword clenched in his right hand.
Ling Feng has been in this position all night, there are even residual blood stains on his face, the wind gently brushes his cheeks, Ling Feng still has some consciousness now, but the body wear and tear is really too great, and he must wait until he really rests before acting, otherwise it will be a few hours in vain.
After a few minutes, a clear sound of wind suddenly sounded in the air, and then a young man appeared above the pile of corpses three or four meters high.