Text Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Essence of Blood Appears in the World

"Hehe, with such a strange treasure as the remains of the dragon clan, how can there be no old man?" As soon as the purple-robed old man's voice fell, an old voice sounded, and then an old man in black with a white beard appeared out of thin air not far from the purple-robed old man.

"Hand over the dragon's blood, and I can let you go." The old man in black looked at the old man in purple robe and said lightly, it seemed that in his opinion, solving the old man in purple robe was just a matter of a snap of his fingers.

"What a crazy tone, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" The purple spiritual power in the purple-robed old man's hand flipped, and his body moved, and his fingers turned into claws, directly taking the black-robed old man's throat......

Yin Taiji and several people glanced at each other, their expressions were extremely strange, it turned out that they had been secretly followed all the way, and they didn't even know anything about these two people who were secretly stalking.

However, if they wanted to give up the dragon blood that had already been in their hands, Yin Taiji and the others were naturally unwilling, and after hesitating for a moment, they also joined the battle circle with their injured bodies.

The battle of the four powerhouses of the Soul Formation Realm is rare in Lingxi County, those powerhouses of the Earth Qi Realm on the ground looked at the battle circle in mid-air, and their eyes showed a look of awe, when the cultivation reached the Soul Formation Realm, in Lingxi County, it was already regarded as a strong person, but this strong person naturally could not be compared with a behemoth like the Spirit Sword Sect.

"It's decisive, I can't hold my breath!" Ling Feng looked at the chaotic battle circle in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, the attraction of the dragon clan remains was far greater than he expected, and now the four soul realm powerhouses appeared, all just to compete for that small bottle of dragon blood, with those four soul realm powerhouses here, Ling Feng no longer had the idea of fighting the dragon blood, but set his eyes on the dragon bones that reflected the white light.

Looking at the keel, the aura on Lingfeng's body was released without reservation, and then turned into a black line and went straight to the keel.

At the same time as Ling Feng's actions, many of the Earth Qi Realm powerhouses who were still looking at the battle of the four Soul Formation Realm powerhouses in mid-air reacted, and they withdrew their gaze from mid-air, looking at Ling Feng with a cold killing intent in their eyes.

Ling Feng stood in front of the huge dragon bone, feeling the desolate aura emanating from the dragon bone, and couldn't help but admire: "The dragon clan is worthy of standing on the top of the continent, just this momentum, I don't know how many people will be impressed." ”

After admiring, Ling Feng no longer hesitated for a moment, raised his right hand, and the blue spiritual power gushed out, forming a sharp spiritual power blade on the palm, and when he raised his right hand, he was about to split at a dragon bone.

"Hey, boy, that keel is ours, get out of here if you know each other, or die!" A cold man with a long scar on his face was holding a bright and dangling big knife, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Ling Feng, and behind Scarface, there were more than a dozen Earth Qi Realm powerhouses holding various weapons.

Ling Feng withdrew his right hand, which was about to slash into the keel, and shook his head a little helplessly, "Is there still a fight at last?" What a disappointment! ”

As soon as Ling Feng's seemingly indifferent tone came out, suddenly the scarred face of the big knife in his hand showed a hideous face, and the big knife in his hand picked up a gust of wind in the air, and slashed at Ling Feng's head, "Boy, the end of arrogance is death, today Uncle teaches you, what is called a person should be low-key." ”

Facing the big sword that came to see with a strong wind, the corner of Ling Feng's mouth showed a sneer that was imperceptible, "Heart swordsmanship, sword swimming!" ”

A low cry fell in his heart, and Ling Feng's eyebrows lit up with a blue point of light as thin as a hair, and after the blue light point disappeared, a blue silk thread invisible to the naked eye shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and the blue silk thread was extremely fast, drawing a ripple like water ripples in the air, and then flashed from the shoulder blade of Scarface's right arm.

After flashing over Scarface's shoulder blades, the speed of the blue silk thread was still unabated, and the sharp sword intent carried it cut through the eyebrows of the two Earth Qi Realm powerhouses behind Scarface, and finally disappeared.

"Whew!" Just as the big knife in Scarface's hand was about to fall on Lingfeng's head, an extremely abrupt sound came from Scarface's shoulder, and when Scarface noticed that his shoulder was not obedient, one of his arms had already fallen to the ground in the blood spraying wildly.

"Whew! Laugh at! There were two more small sounds, and the two Earth Qi Realm powerhouses behind Scarface looked down at their bodies in confusion, and then their bodies were split in half under the extremely horrified gaze of the people around them, and their internal organs spilled all over the ground, and the surface of the wound was as smooth as a mirror.

"You! What did you do! Scar's expression was twisted in pain, and he looked at Ling Feng with deep fear in his eyes, he didn't even know when Ling Feng made his move, and one of his arms was cut off and fell to the ground.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, but with a touch of serenity in his smile, "Within three seconds, disappear in front of me, otherwise, die!" ”

Scarface's Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't ask, the young man in front of him, who seemed to be only in his twenties, far surpassed them in strength, his eyes were full of jealousy, and he glanced at Lingfeng, and Scarface slowly retreated.

"Scar, you're really a waste, you can't even solve it with a hairy boy at the sixth layer of the Earth Qi Realm, what's the use of me keeping you?" As Scarface retreated into the crowd, a cold voice rang out, and then a wind blade that cut a cross in mid-air fell on Scarface's body in a flash, and the wind blade raged on Scarface's body like a knife, tearing him to pieces in a moment.

"Your Excellency!" Everyone knelt down in unison and said respectfully to a middle-spirited man who was walking slowly.

The middle-aged man glanced at the people kneeling on the ground lightly, and then his eyes fell on Ling Feng, "Now I am really a hero and a teenager, I didn't expect that after a few years of retreat, there was such a talented kid in the Demon Dragon Valley, not bad, not bad!" ”

Ling Feng didn't know who this middle-aged man was, but judging from the performance of the people around him, he must also be a figure like the head of a party, and judging from the exercises he used just now, this person used the wind attribute exercises, the exercises that belong to the wind in the five element attributes, mainly speed and attack power, judging from the speed of his shot just now, this person's wind attribute exercises have been cultivated to the point of perfection.

Moreover, from the fact that this person was extremely ruthless with his subordinates just now, it must not be a good stubble.

"Your Excellency treats your subordinates like this, aren't you afraid that other people will be cold?" Ling Feng looked at the fragments of Scarface's corpse on the ground and said coldly.

The middle-aged man's eyes were still indifferent, he raised his hand, and the small wind whirlwind spun on the palm of his hand at great speed, "Boy, this is my own business, it's not your turn to take care of it, die!" ”

As the words fell, the wind whirlwind in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly amplified, turning into a cross wind blade, and shooting out towards Lingfeng with a wave of his hand.

The speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, and the sharp blade surface cut a deep ravine in the earth, and it was in front of Lingfeng in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the wind came to his face, and when Ling Feng waved his hand, the mixed yuan sword appeared in Ling Feng's hand in a flash in a light roar in response to the master's wishes, "Heart swordsmanship, sword swimming!" ”

A low cheer came out of his mouth, and the pure blue spiritual power was refined by the special meridians of the Heartless Sword Technique, and then converged on the Mixed Yuan Sword, and the supreme sword intent turned from invisible to tangible, and the silk threads visible to the naked eye were wound around the sword body, and the sharp breath directly cut the space into pitch-black cracks.

The silk thread of sword intent continued to converge, and finally turned into a sword gang with the thickness of a thumb, and it only took a blink of an eye for the silk thread to turn from a line to a sword gang, and the right hand was raised, and a sword was slashed at the cross wind blade.

At the moment when Jian Gang broke away from the Mixed Yuan Sword, the space finally couldn't withstand the extremely powerful sword intent, and began to shatter one by one, and Jian Gang cut a pitch-black half-meter-wide crack in the air, colliding with the cross wind blade.

There was no imaginary shock wave, and the moment Jian Gang collided with the wind blade, the energy contained in the two energy bodies began to explode, and the cross wind blade turned into a small blade of one foot in size, and the blades wound up against Jian Gang from all directions.

The sword intent was completely dispersed, and it was re-transformed into a sword intent as thick as a hair, the sword intent and the blade were intertwined, and after a moment of stalemate, two powerful forces radiated out from the center of the impact point.

With the sound of breaking the sky and the sound of objects being cut, on the earth, there were ravines as if they had been swept across by messy sword qi, and the space within ten zhang of the surrounding area was cut with thousands of holes, and the pitch-black space wounds looked extremely hideous.

The middle-aged man's men looked at the apocalyptic scene one by one, and they couldn't believe their eyes, could this really be the destruction that a powerhouse of the sixth layer of the Earth Qi Realm could cause? If it was caused by the wind blade of their sect master just now, they would barely believe it, but the moment Ling Feng just performed the Heartless Sword Technique, they saw that the space was cut, and then the fierce sword gang that erupted made them feel a palpitation, and they had to retreat more than ten zhang away to avoid the terrifying sword intent.

For a while, the eyes of the middle-aged man's subordinates were staring straight at the young man who looked to be only in his twenties in the distance, and they all had dry mouths and couldn't speak.

Ling Feng frowned tightly, and slowly moved his numb right hand, the consumption of the sword just now on the mental power was so great that Ling Feng was a little unbearable, but the effect was to surprise Ling Feng, he was only initially refining the Heartless Swordsmanship, if he practiced to the fullest, how terrifying would the power be?

The middle-aged man looked at the dark space crack, and his face looked a little unpleasant, "No wonder the scar doesn't even have the power to fight back in your hand, it seems that I underestimated you!" Turning his eyes to look at Ling Feng, his murderous intent suddenly rose, the strength shown by Ling Feng made him feel terrible, if he was allowed to grow up, this Demon Dragon Valley area would probably change hands in the future.