"Star Luo Hand!"

Facing Lu Hao's Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword, Ling Feng only felt as if he was imprisoned, even the Walker had boundless magical powers, he couldn't dodge out, and in desperation, his left hand condensed the endless starlight and shot out the Star Luo Hand!

And in his right hand, he was tightly clinging to the Qingfeng Sword, and the ghost slashing sword technique fell.

In the mixed dimensional space-time, a boundless sword slashed the starlight-dotted star Luo hand. The sword momentum did not stop, and continued to rush, and Ling Feng's ghost slaying divine sword momentum was shattered layer by layer under the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword, and the wave-like momentum was also cut down.

"Whew!"

That sword landed on Ling Feng's body, smashing all the bright starlight on Ling Feng's body, and the aftermath hit Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng's chest, and a shocking wound appeared on Ling Feng's chest, and blood gushed out.

Ling Feng was slammed into the air by this sword.

"Bang!"

Punched into the mountain rock by this sword, Ling Feng fell into it.

Click...... Blood flowed, and in a matter of moments, it stained the surrounding mountains red.

Ling Feng struggled to push away the rock that was squeezing him, stood up, and looked down at the criss-crossing wounds in front of him, dripping with blood. Inside the body, the breath is also chaotic, as if it is disturbed by the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword, and it is vaguely out of his control.

What a strong sword!

Ling Feng felt extremely depressed in his heart, Fang Cai's sword was far from something he could compete with, if he hadn't practiced the Starry Sky Body, he was afraid that this sword would be enough to kill him.

Is it really going to be defeated by Lu Hao?

Ling Feng was unwilling.

Lu Hao half-squinted his eyes, "How does this sword taste?"

Ling Feng said in a deep voice, "Lu Hao, don't be arrogant, just this sword, you can't kill me!"

"Really?" Lu Hao raised his eyebrows, "With a sword just now, I only used seven layers of cultivation, and seeing you say this, it seems that there is still some strength left." That's good, I also want to see what kind of power my tenth-level cultivation will have when I use the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword!"

This Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword was personally empowered by the sword master, who injected the supernatural runes of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword into Lu Hao's body and helped him refine it, and his comprehension of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword was naturally much deeper than the two swordsmanship of Sen Luo Sword Qi and Great Heavenly Machine Star Swordsmanship. The seventh-level cultivation is much more powerful than using the Sen Luo Sword Qi and the Great Heavenly Machine Star Sword Technique with all its might.

Call.

The sea of Senluo swords surged, and Ling Feng was swept up again.

Ling Feng turned into a walker and got rid of the shackles of Senluo Jianhai.

Lu Hao is another Great Heavenly Machine Star Sword Technique, evolving a little starlight, staggered in the void, blocking all retreats for Ling Feng.

The next moment, Lu Hao swung another sword, condensing the mixed yuan time and space.

Woo ...... Lu Hao's momentum is constantly improving. It was expected that he was also trying to condense the strongest power, and killed Ling Feng with the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword with one sword. Whew!

The strong momentum oppressed Ling Feng.

In the mouth and chest, there is bubbling blood, and the qi and blood in the body

, also rushed up, and the situation at this moment no longer allowed him to operate the star Luo hand.

Ling Feng's face was full of anxiety, what other means did he have to resist Lu Hao?

Walkers without borders?

Under the blockade of the other party's Senluo Jianhai, the walker Wujiang could only guarantee that he would not be oppressed by Senluo Jianhai.

Slaying ghosts and gods?

However, he had already tried before, but even Xingluo's hand couldn't deal with Lu Hao's Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword, and it was far from being able to slay ghosts and gods.

Suddenly, in Ling Feng's mind, an illusion condensed by the general divine powers of the sect master and the ancestor appeared with his own essence and blood as the guide, and in the suppression of the seal, he performed the six slashes of the stacked waves, and every time he swung his sword, he not only had the momentum of moving forward bravely and slashing the ghosts and gods, but also had the belief of shattering the heavens, and the power was infinite!

Slay the wolf!

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, it was the second heaviest slashing wolf in the Six Dao Slashes of the Waves with Death Mingzhi, Shattering the Heavenly Universe!

Ling Feng recalled the scene at that time, in the hands of the phantom, the six slashes of the stacked waves were free, the power of slaying ghosts and gods and slaying the wolf was infinite, and there was even the fusion of the thousand luo slashes, and the two swordsmanship released incomparably amazing power.

Ling Feng carefully recalled the meaning of the Sky Killing Wolf in it, but how could this short time be enough?

Laugh at!

Thinking about it, Lu Hao's spirit sword had already attacked.

Crash......

When the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword attacked, all the starlight in his body was shattered, and he fell under Lu Hao's sword momentum, and every inch of his body was in sharp pain, and the wound on his chest was also torn, and Ling Feng's entire chest became blurred with flesh and blood.

"Ahh

"Chop

When he was slashed back by Lu Hao's sword, Ling Feng tightly grasped the Qingfeng sword, slashed the ghosts and gods, and slashed at Lu Hao angrily.

"Nourishing ......"

Lu Hao grabbed the Ghost Slaying Divine Sword, and the True Yuan burst out, crushing it, and then looked at Ling Feng coldly, full of teasing, "Yes, you have endured my Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword twice, you are not dead, your vitality is tenacious enough!"

Ling Feng was powerless to crash into the rocks.

This time, the sword intent of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword had invaded his body, constantly eroding himself, and the tendons and veins in Ling Feng's body were all suffering from the pain of the heart-devouring cone.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, the strength of the two was too different!

At this moment, the heavy injuries of the two Mixed Yuan Daluo Swords were even more serious than the original duel with Han Zixiao!

In his heyday, he was not Lu Hao's opponent, and now in this situation, it is even more impossible to resist Lu Hao.

Ling Feng is unwilling!

Stomp ......

Lu Hao stepped lightly, came to the rock where Ling Feng had fallen, looked at Ling Feng, and said, "There is still a breath, how long do you guess you can hold on?"

"I don't need to worry about you!" Ling Feng struggled.

Lu Hao laughed and stepped on Ling Feng's body, the skin on his original body, under the sword of Mixed Yuan Daluo, was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable, and now he was stepped on by Lu Hao, the pain was even more painful, and Ling Feng grinned in pain.

"Refining the body supernatural power, that's just it!"

Lu Hao sneered, then rolled his eyes, and said, "Ling Feng, I am merciful and give you a chance, as long as you tell me the cultivation method of this body refining supernatural power, I will let you die a happy death, how about it?" Although he didn't know what the name of Ling Feng's body refining magic power was, Lu Hao knew that Ling Feng's body refining magic power was extremely exquisite, and even Hua Ru and Deng Ji had personally praised it, and the body refining magic power of the Taoist sect was not as good as Ling Feng's divine power.

Lu Hao's eyes were red.

Now, taking advantage of this opportunity, it is just right to get out of Ling Feng's mouth.

"Dreaming!"

Thinking of obtaining the Boundless Divine Power Method, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh at Lu Hao's delusional thoughts.

"Huh!" Lu Hao's foot on Ling Feng's chest increased his strength, and kept grinding on Ling Feng's chest, increasing Ling Feng's pain.

Ling Feng screamed in pain.

This kind of pain, pain into the bone marrow, pain into the soul, Ling Feng was almost about to collapse.

"Ling Feng, don't be presumptuous in front of me. Now you are not qualified to tell me, do you think that if you don't say the method of refining the body, you can hold me hostage? Let me tell you, I still have a hundred thousand methods of torturing people, and in the remaining half pillar of incense time, I will torture until you say it!"

Lu Hao was full of murderous intent, but now that the development of the matter was already under his control, he was not in a hurry to kill Ling Feng, but wanted to extract the method of refining the body from Ling Feng's mouth.

"Nourishing ......"

The soles of Lu Hao's feet increased his strength, and he kept crushing on Ling Feng's chest.

Ling Feng almost fainted in pain.

"Say!"

Lu Hao drank coldly.

"Delusional ......" Ling Feng painfully refused.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Lu Hao not only grinded Ling Feng's wound on the soles of his feet, but also urged the huge stone, and the sword swung and cut into sharp stone swords and shot towards Ling Feng.

Under the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword, Ling Feng's body had already been broken. Those stone swords, inserted into Ling Feng's wound, although they could not penetrate deeply, but countless small and sharp stinging pains inserted into the wound struck in unison, like a wave, wanting to drown Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

"Say!" Lu Hao looked at Ling Feng, "If you don't say anything, I will use a more ruthless method to make you unable to survive or die!"

"Good!"

Ling Feng's voice was intermittent, "I...... Tell you ......"

The pain seemed to drown Ling Feng's sanity.

Lu Hao's face was full of ecstasy, and he exclaimed, "Very good, if you tell me the cultivation method of refining the body and supernatural powers, I will not embarrass you and let you die a happy death!" As he spoke, a ruthless brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Starry Sky...... It...... Body ......"

Ling Feng spoke, intermittently, and his voice was extremely weak.

"Starry sky?" Lu Hao only heard the first two words, and Ling Feng muttered in the back, but he didn't understand a word.

He hurriedly said, "What are you talking about, be louder!"

"Star ......" Ling Feng furrowed his brows in pain, the corners of his mouth squirming.

Sou!

With a wave of Lu Hao's palm, a True Yuan slammed into Ling Feng's body, temporarily suppressing the Mixed Yuan Da Luo's sword intent and eroding Ling Feng's veins.

"Speak quickly!"

Lu Hao shouted again.

"Starry Sky Body......" Ling Feng spoke, a little clearer. But Lu Hao still couldn't hear the latter words clearly.

Airplanes!

As soon as these four words were spoken, a stir in Ling Feng's mind suddenly woke up.

Can't say!

Absolutely can't say!

His eyes were tightly closed, his divine sense sensed Lu Hao's anxiety, Ling Feng was thinking wildly, and he was anxious to think of countermeasures to deal with Lu Hao!

There's no way out!

After thinking about it, Ling Feng really couldn't think of a way.

"Speak quickly!"

Lu Hao shouted.

Ling Feng hesitated, his heart suddenly lit up, and he muttered something indistinguishable.

Lu Hao's eyes were puzzled, could it be that Ling Feng's injuries were too serious to even speak clearly?

Another True Yuan smashed into Ling Feng's body, stabilizing Ling Feng's injuries.

"Tell you, don't play tricks with me!" Lu Hao looked at Ling Feng coldly, looking at the shocking injuries on Ling Feng's body, it didn't look like a fake, so he turned on the Sen Luo Sword Sea, restrained Ling Feng, and didn't let Ling Feng move, and then leaned down, came to Ling Feng's side, and snorted, "Tell me quickly, how does this Starry Sky Body cultivate?"

"The body of the starry sky, guided by the endless stars, forges the body ......"

When Lu Hao came over, feeling Lu Hao's vigilance, Ling Feng told him about the cultivation method of the Starry Sky Body.

The body of the starry sky is unpredictable, Lu Hao's talent is extremely good, and when he suddenly heard this profound cultivation method, he couldn't help but indulge in it, carefully thinking about every word Ling Feng said and every cultivation problem he explained.

"Every particle in the body is like a star, and the body is the vast starry sky......"

Ling Feng picked the obscure part of the starry sky body to speak, feeling that Lu Hao's mind was addicted to it, Ling Feng violently burst out, using his hand as a knife and his heavy injury as the momentum, condensing the strongest blow of slaying ghosts and gods!

This time, even at the cost of dying, he had to kill Lu Hao!

Bang!

With death as his ambition, the breath of slashing the heavens flowed from Ling Feng's mind and flowed all over his body in an instant.

Ruyi true spirit pen!

Ling Feng had a stirring spirit in his mind, this was the Ruyi True Spirit Pen that he insisted on forgetting first!

At the beginning, he listened to what the sect leader Ye Yichen said about the Ruyi True Spirit, Ling Feng insisted on forgetting it in order to avoid the leakage of the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, and at this moment Lu Hao almost took his own life, and the Ruyi True Spirit Pen in his mind spontaneously protected the Lord.

In the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, a warm current is released to moisturize Ling Feng's body.

Boom!

Lu Hao's Shui Ling Sword was shaken out.

"Slash!"

At the moment when Lu Hao was shocked out.