In perception, Luo Feng could see that the meridians in his body were already full of holes, and the burden on him from several successive ultra-extreme battles was too heavy.

What's even more terrifying is that the Shura cyclone in the dantian is still absorbing the spiritual power of the outside world, and at the same time, the huge black unicorn in the sea of his consciousness is also making waves.

This beast soul of mysterious origin constantly let out an excited roar, and every time it screamed, a large amount of spiritual power would pour into Luo Feng's body.

"You two stop me!"

Luo Feng roared angrily.

Lao Tzu is Luo Feng, the world's number one killer, one is just his own exercises, and the other is obviously just a remnant soul who is barely breathing, how can they be allowed to spoil their bodies so much.

Thanks to the experience of soul crossing, Luo Feng's spiritual power has already become extremely powerful.

Several times of life and death battles have tapped out all his potential, and his spiritual power has become stronger, and he has also been tempered to be more refined.

In the Lanchuan Continent, cultivators generally don't go out of their way to cultivate spiritual power, and ordinary methods can't enhance spiritual power.

But this does not mean that spiritual power is useless, in fact, it is very important, but it is difficult to improve with ordinary methods, just like a martial spirit.

Right now, Luo Feng's powerful spiritual power saved his life.

With his roar, the ubiquitous spiritual power spread out and began to take over control of his body.

Under the control of Luo Feng's strong willpower, the Shura cyclone slowly stopped running, and finally stabilized, and the huge black unicorn in the sea of consciousness also snorted coldly and disappeared without a trace.

After temporarily suppressing the Shura cyclone, Luo Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, he knew why he had to cultivate to the second level to use the Shura Cyclone, this thing was too dangerous.

If it weren't for Luo Feng's spiritual power mutation, and forcibly operating the Shura Cyclone with his first-class Shura Battle Technique, it would definitely be self-defeating.

Now that the internal worries are solved, then only the external troubles remain.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed from his eyes.

Wiping a cold sweat, he turned his gaze to the hesitant man in front of him, and said coldly: "Ruan Heng, do you want to die?" ”

The bloodstained man in front of him was the five-star martial artist Ruan Heng he had met before.

It turned out that when Luo Feng was dealing with the Shura cyclone in his body, this Lingwu Sect disciple had already relied on the Escape Technique to rush over.

Before, Luo Feng had no time to deal with the other party, so he didn't attack immediately.

But Ruan Heng no longer had the arrogance and confidence he had before, and just looked at Lin Mubai's ice sculpture with hesitant eyes.

As a disciple of the Spirit Martial Sect, Ruan Heng knew very well how powerful his senior brother was, but the other party was planted in the hands of a one-star martial artist, and he couldn't understand the methods used by the other party at all.

The unknown is the most terrifying, so even though the other party is only a one-star martial artist, and although the other party seems to be seriously injured, Ruan Heng, a fifth-level martial artist, does not dare to act rashly.

Now, after hearing Luo Feng's voice, Ruan Heng's body trembled, retracted his gaze, and focused his attention on Luo Feng, who was suspected of being seriously injured.

"Do you want to escape?" Luo Feng knew that now he had no combat power, and his body had reached the limit.

However, this does not mean that he has to make compromises.

As a peerless killer, Luo Feng has always been "rather a broken jade than a complete tile".

At this moment, he is still fearless.

Looking at Luo Feng, whose eyes were like torches, Ruan Heng suddenly felt a sense of shame, and said hatefully: "You are just a first-class martial artist, although I don't know what despicable means you used to harm Senior Brother Lin, but Lao Tzu will not be afraid of you." Give me death! ”

He couldn't help but be ashamed.

As a disciple of the Lingwu Sect, as a five-star martial artist, he was not as courageous as a one-star martial artist of a third-level sect.

How could this not make Ruan Heng angry, he felt that Luo Feng's eyes were full of contempt and ridicule when he looked at him.

However, although he wanted to dismantle Luo Feng in eight pieces, Ruan Heng still did not rush over immediately, but first threw the long sword in his hand towards Luo Feng.

Looking at the flying sharp spirit weapon long sword, Luo Feng leaned over and wanted to dodge.

However, his physical condition was so bad that despite his best efforts to dodge, he still couldn't completely dodge the longsword.

The long sword full of spiritual power stabbed Luo Feng's right shoulder, and then flew forward unabated, driving his body in front of Lin Mubai's ice sculpture.

Blood stained his shirt, and Luo Feng leaned against the ice sculpture with difficulty, panting violently. Breathe up.

"Ahaha, you're really hurt. Senior Brother Lin, I will avenge you. ”

At this moment, Ruan Heng let out an arrogant laugh.

The pressure Luo Feng put on him was too great, so he got completely serious, and he no longer had the previous performance of not being a man or a woman.

But seeing that Luo Feng was stabbed by a long sword, Ruan Heng finally determined that the other party had no ability to resist.

He even suspected that Luo Feng had obtained the treasures in the secret realm, so he killed Lin Mubai.

But when he kills Luo Feng, all this belongs to him, whether it is a treasure or the merit of avenging Lin Mubai, it is all his Ruan Heng's, he will definitely be appreciated by Lin Jinghong, and his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

Then, one day, he will become the martial venerable of all, and all his fellow disciples will prostrate at his feet.

While thinking about the future, Ruan Heng rushed towards Luo Feng with murderous intent.

When I came to the ice sculpture, I could only pant hard when I looked at leaning on the ice sculpture. Luo Feng, he shouted proudly: "Luo Feng, you are destined to be my stepping stone, accept your fate!" ”

Then, Ruan Heng waved his hand, and a fierce wind hit Luo Feng's head.

At the moment when Ruan Heng attacked, Luo Feng's fingers lightly touched the ice sculpture behind him, and said coldly: "Shut up!" You're talking too much nonsense. ”

As his words fell, a line of ice appeared from beneath the ice sculpture.

The black ice line soon wrapped around Ruan Heng's feet.

Ruan Heng looked at the ice line in astonishment, and before he could react, he kept his posture and was frozen.

Over there, Luo Feng, who had done all this, could no longer maintain his consciousness.

He only felt that his body was loose, his eyes were dark, and his whole person fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't even pull out the long sword on his shoulder.

Before, in order to completely freeze Ruan Heng, Luo Feng recklessly injected spiritual power into the ice sculpture.

Therefore, after freezing Ruan Heng, the black ice line did not stop, but continued to extend into the distance.

Wherever the black ice line went, any form of spiritual power was absorbed, whether it was a spirit stone or a spirit grass, all of them turned into a part of the ice line, and all the demon beasts, regardless of their grade, fled in panic.

This is Annihilation, a near-invincible skill that, if left unchecked, can even destroy the world.

Of course, with Luo Feng's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to destroy the world, because Luo Feng did not give a particularly clear order before falling asleep, so now the ice line is just relying on Luo Feng's spiritual power to extend aimlessly, and when the spiritual power inside is consumed, the ice line will naturally stop.

In a few moments, the ice line stretched to the vicinity of the two young men and women.

A man and a woman are only seventeen or eighteen years old, the man is dressed in white and has an extraordinary temperament, and the girl is wearing a green dress and a green skirt, looking delicate and cute.

The young man was the first to notice something strange in the distance, and he hurriedly blocked the woman behind him, while he was on guard.

In the girl's curious eyes, a black line of ice slowly swam over.

The young girl, who was descending the mountain for the first time, was so curious about everything that she couldn't help but touch the ice line with her hand.

"Don't touch it!" The young man immediately grabbed the woman in green.

Then, in the dissatisfied eyes of the woman in green, the young man carefully took out a spirit stone and said to the woman in green: "Yun'er, look at it!" ”

After saying that, he threw the spirit stone onto the chopstick-thick ice line.

In an instant, the spirit stone melted like snow touching the scorching sun, and the ice line grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The woman in green's face changed, and said with a little fear: "Brother, what is this?" ”

"That's right, this ice line can devour spiritual power and strengthen itself!" With that, the young man looked with a solemn look in the direction where the ice line had stretched.

If this is a skill, then the person who has it is a good opponent.

Thinking of this, a trace of scorching battle intent flashed in the young man's eyes.

Sensing the change in his brother's momentum, Yun'er flattened her mouth and said in a low voice: "Battle maniacs are all fools. My brother is the stupidest one. ”

……

Three days later, in the Elder-level Spirit Gathering Formation of the Ethereal Sect, Luo Feng was practicing with his eyes closed.

Three days have passed since the Southern Xinjiang Eradication Mission, and this mission, Luo Feng can be said to have gained a lot, not only cultivating to the peak of a one-star martial artist, but also obtaining the peerless technique of killing inheritance.

What made him happiest was that he was finally sure that Ling Yuehan was still alive, and he should be in the Divine Dao Alliance.

Luo Feng extremely hoped that he would be able to reunite with Ling Yuehan immediately.

However, he knew that it would be impossible to recapture Ling Yuehan without extraordinary strength.

If he wants to gain strong strength, Luo Feng must first live.

Previously, because of the seal, Luo Feng had three months to cultivate the Shura Battle Technique, but the plan was not as fast as the change, and in order to fight against Lin Mubai, he was forced to lift the seal.

Without the seal, the threat of the Shura cyclone became more and more serious, so even if there was the suppression of mutated spiritual power, he would only have ten days at most.

If after ten days, his Shura Battle Technique has not reached the second level, then only death awaits him.

Therefore, Luo Feng had no choice but to fight.

It's just that the Shura battle technique is extremely profound, and the time given to him is too short, so this is almost an impossible task.

If it were an ordinary cultivator facing such a situation, it would probably be self-defeating, and under the fear of death, few people would be able to deal with it calmly, let alone maintain an excellent state for cultivation all the time, which makes people desperate to think about it.

But Luo Feng is different, he has always been the peerless killer who made the impossible possible.

For the sake of Ling Yuehan, for his own sake, he had to do it.

With this belief, Luo Feng began a hellish cultivation.