Chapter 1778: The Wind Spirit
Yang Ling pursed his lips and said: "A dying person, he is still so ashamed, I have never seen a saint, but you dare to pretend to be a saint at this little point, and you are not afraid of people laughing off their big teeth!"
"Hehe, young man, it seems that you know a lot, I really haven't reached the holy realm yet, but I have already touched the power of order, and I can be regarded as a half-step saint, your shield talisman magic weapon is indeed good, but it can't resist the power of order!"
As the old man spoke, several chains clicked and completely wrapped around the silver shield light, and under the contraction, the silver light continued to explode, and cracks began to appear on the shield, and a large number of runes began to collapse.
Yang Ling didn't care about it, this realm shield was just a seventh-level magic, and after being made into a shield, its strength could completely resist the attacks of the Xuan Realm, but in the face of a half-step saint, it was indeed not enough.
The chain tightened more and more, and the range of silver light emitted by the shield became smaller and smaller, Yang Ling's eyebrows flashed, and another shield appeared, and the two shields were combined, and the protection was suddenly more than a hundred times stronger, and suddenly the chain could no longer be compressed.
The thin old man frowned and said lightly: "Young man, your magic weapon is very strange, can you tell me the origin!"
Yang Ling rolled his eyes and said, "The beauty you think!"
"Well, how about you leave this demon monkey behind and I'll let you go?" said the old man.
"You're confused, aren't you?" Yang Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes again, "You, a junior who doesn't open your eyes, want to do something with me, and now you have brought me here, leaving a monkey, will you let me go?" I'm afraid you don't believe this sentence yourself!"
"Yes, although you are young, you are careful and not arrogant, it seems that you are not a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, although my Feng family is in decline, but after all, it is still the Nine Great Holy Gate Families of the Ancient Ages, with a deep heritage, and there are a lot of good things, if you are willing to join our Feng family and change your surname to Feng, I can teach you the Holy Gate exercises, once I enter the Holy Realm, I can designate you as the head of my Feng family, protected by the Holy Gate, and it is not impossible to break through the Holy Realm in time!"
Yang Ling didn't bother to speak, his eyebrows flashed, and another shield appeared, and the three shields completely surrounded himself and the big monkey into a completely closed shield array, and the silver shield light released was superimposed on each other to be more than ten meters thick, and it slowly stretched out the chains released by the old man.
The old man's expression finally changed, and it became very dark, completely like a dead man.
And the old man who seduced Yang Ling was also dumbfounded, and he couldn't wait to be killed in the face of this turtle-like defense entanglement.
"Young man, you forced me!" The thin old man finally became angry, his whole body was full of momentum, and a red light appeared above his head, turning into a red sword, the red light on the sword was like blood, rippling with watery halos that kept dripping down like blood, turning into ripples in the air and disappearing.
Yang Ling sneered a few times and said: "Old man, I'm afraid you can cut out a sword at most, so I advise you not to fight hard, and I guarantee that you can't kill me with a sword, I have no grievances with your Feng family, I just want to inquire about the situation in Kyushu, this demon monkey is my pet beast, you definitely can't take it, but if you give me a satisfactory answer, it's not impossible for me to send you a saint manification!"
"Haha, at a young age, you are talking wildly, your realm is only in the Mahayana period, and the heavenly tribulation has not yet been consummated, but you boast that the saint is manipulated, could it be that you are an idiot when I am a wind and a man!" the old man laughed angrily.
"You're not an idiot to try it, but I promise that it won't be me who will die!" A black light flashed above Yang Ling's head, and a black tower shadow appeared, and at the same time, the bronze wheel shadow in the tower turned, and a stream of blue light burst out to protect himself and the big monkey under the tower.
And this is not over, Yang Ling's eyebrows once again sprayed five silver rays of light, turning into five shields and laying a shield array outside his body again.
Yang Ling's eyebrows flashed again, and a sword with a whole body like colorful jade hung in front of him, exuding a fierce aura to lock on the old man.
“……”
The old man next to him was completely stunned, while the thin old man shook his body, and the red long sword hanging above his head almost fell to the ground, and his wrinkled face continued to twitch...... Pumping, he couldn't understand how the young man in front of him would have so many defensive magic weapons, if this was in his heyday, he would definitely split this little bastard and these magic weapons into slag with a sword, but unfortunately he is now a dying person, almost in a state of exhaustion, even if he tries his best to slash down with a sword, he does not dare to guarantee that he can hit Yang Ling hard, and the most important thing is that if he hits hard, he will definitely die immediately.
This is also the reason why he has been talking to Yang Ling without being a killer.
It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.
And Yang Ling had already seen that this Feng Jingzi was very inward, and he definitely didn't dare to fight hard, and the reason for releasing these magic weapons was to deter and make Feng Jingzi retreat.
Of course, Yang Ling didn't want to be desperate, because this dying old guy should be like an encyclopedia of the Kyushu Continent, and it is estimated that as long as he gets it, he can know all the information he wants.
"Alas~" Half a minute later, Feng Jingzi put away his long sword, and at the same time lifted the chain attack, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly fell completely, and his lifeless aura became even stronger.
"Second Uncle Ancestor!" the old man next to him knelt on the ground and cried.
"Feng Xuan, the second uncle and ancestor are not good, the Feng family has fallen to this point, I am ashamed of the ancestors and the ancestors, and I am ashamed of the Holy Gate, it seems that the Feng family is going to be completely destroyed in our hands this time!"
Feng Jingzi's eyes were as dead as ashes, he stroked the red long sword in his hand, and after a while, he reluctantly threw it in front of Yang Ling and said: "Young man, this blood-dripping sword is the treasure of the Holy Gate inherited from ancient times by my Feng family, and after I die, the Feng family will completely disappear, I will use this sword to exchange my life for you, and let me, a descendant of the Feng family, leave, okay?"
Yang Ling hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to grasp the sword in his hand, and almost at the same time, he felt a very terrifying aura emanating from it, as if a desolate beast was sealed inside, tempting a manic bloodthirsty mood in his heart, and he had the urge to kill all things in heaven and earth.
"Boom~"
In a trance, Yang Ling felt a monstrous blood wave rushing towards his face and instantly submerged him, and in the blood wave, countless blood-soaked ghosts poured into his divine sea with a terrible scream, and in an instant, the blood in the divine sea was monstrous, and the dojo and the primordial god statue were all submerged by ghosts, and Yang Ling also felt as if he had fallen into an endless sea of blood, and his eyes emitted a strange red light.