Chapter 270: You're Arrested
The three souls and seven spirits were all red and flashing in the central corpse. Lu Feng instantly felt that the situation of the whole body was well understood, and the external auxiliary talisman was even more pulsating, and the lines were deeper and there were many details.
The Nine Heavens Extreme, the stars are faint, and the outer auxiliary stars of the Big Dipper were originally just a dim and inconspicuous one under the light of the other six stars, but now they are bright and bright, becoming the most of the seven stars.
As soon as the starlight fell, it fell to the Yin Yang Road Judgment Mansion, passing through the strata, and just as the three stone statues announced the start of the assessment, the blood-red dense light fell out of nowhere, and all of them were imprinted on Lu Feng's chest.
The fine lines born from the outer auxiliary talisman are further increased, and the inexplicable lines are incomparably mysterious at a glance.
"What is this, Red Rank Intermediate Rank? Are you kidding. Red Eyebrow was forced back by the blood-red dense light.
"Ferocious, demon monk?" Song Shiying looked at the blood-red light that flashed into Lu Feng's chest just now, and said with a solemn expression.
Cao Yun walked in a row, playing with the broken hair that fell on the cloud bun, charming and feminine.
"I like demons the most, unrestrained." Cao Yun sneered: "The pleasure of killing Yingye, Senior Brother Song, you don't understand." ”
"I'm a star sword faction, slaying demons with a sword, boy, you're welcome." Song Shiying drew a circle with one finger of the sword, and then knocked it on the sword.
As he struck, circles of fluctuations spread out and stirred in the sword.
"Open the sword, open the sword spirit, the stars move, and the sword falls like a star." Song Shiying's sword has not yet gone to the upper courtyard of the Star Sword Sect to smelt with the soul, but he is the first person in the lower court, and he has used the Star Sword Sect's peerless learning, and the momentum of the first style of the Falling Star Sword Technique is not at the same level as Cao Yun and Chimei before.
There is an insurmountable gap between the big faction and the small faction and the loose cultivator, both of them are orange-level, but their combat power is not the same.
Cao Yun's eyes were bright, but she rarely saw Song Shiying launch the Falling Star Sword. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, as soon as she turned around and stepped down, a fairy cloud arrived, supporting her to fly high into the sky.
"The Falling Star Sword doesn't recognize people, and he hates to cooperate with people from the Star Sword Sect the most, and he is in the limelight every time, and it is easy to accidentally injure his teammates." The red eyebrows muttered, patted the gourd, and stopped summoning the black cloud, so he sat directly on the gourd and fell to Cao Yun's side.
The red light in Lu Feng's body had already fallen, and when Song Shiying's falling star sword was activated, the momentum was great, the surrounding black wind was cleared, and the remnants of the soul were scattered, Song Shiying himself was as bright as a star, and the sword blade knew that it was Lu Feng's eyebrows.
"Go!" Song Shiying pointed to the sword, the tip of the sword trembled, the sound of the sword roared to the hearts of the people, and the sword moved like a meteor, making people lose their lives if they couldn't see the sword path clearly.
Lu Feng held his breath, he could see the sword clearly, the sword rotated and trembled, and the starlight lit up frequently, and the sun and moon flickered and flickered, flickering and flickering.
It is the most basic sun star of the Falling Star Sword, the Taiyin Star, when the sun and the moon are shining. The yin and yang here are balanced, there is no anger, and the big opening and closing is a dignified and upright sword.
Lu Feng's external auxiliary talisman is a fierce masterpiece, the Sun Star Taiyin Star is the closest to the earth, and it is the easiest to cultivate, but the Big Dipper is the most slaughtered by the stars.
The left and right fierce spirits of the broken army rose together, Lu Feng used the sword to refer to the sword, and the blood of the external auxiliary talisman rose, but the falling star sword that rushed over lagged down.
The intersection of yin and yang was rushed by ferocity, Lu Feng raised his finger as a sword, only to feel that there was an inexplicable sword light dancing in his mind, sprinkled with silver light, arranged like seven people and seven stars, a thousand shadows naturally rose, and the seven people and seven stars sword mobilized the spiritual energy in the body.
The blood is red and black, the silver is bright, it is extremely harmonious, the fingertips hit the sword body, seven times in a row, the sword body vibrates, and it whimpers and screams.
Lu Feng's fingers were in severe pain, and his meridians suddenly suffered an explosion of spiritual power and evil qi, bursting from the middle finger of his right index finger and striking with the spirit sword.
Lu Feng's fingers were already dripping with blood, and a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. There is no weapon to take advantage of, and the realm is poor, and he has already suffered internal injuries under the blow.
"I want this sword!" The sword technique that appeared in Lu Feng's mind just now really needed a sword to be cast. Now I can't beat them with my fingers, and I can't beat them even if I break them.
The corners of Song Shiying's mouth have also turned red, he is just a soul, after being refined into an assessment tool, although it is similar to the body, it is still a soul at all.
Many of the magic weapons of the three of them have been lost, and only the natal magic weapons connected to the soul remain.
This sword is the natal magic weapon, and now that the sword is broken by Lu Feng's seven fingers, his soul is shaken, and the redness at the corner of his mouth is actually a small meaning, and it is his soul that is really injured.
As soon as Lu Feng said that he wanted this sword, Song Shiying suddenly wanted to take back the sword desperately to gather soul power. The orange light was shining, and three souls and seven spirits appeared above Song Shiying's head, of which three souls were already yellow, and only seven souls were orange.
After he lost his cultivation, he had already stepped into the yellow level with half a foot, if he hadn't been refined into an assessment tool, he would definitely be able to break through the lower three levels and enter the upper three levels of the green level.
The sword intent exploded under Lu Feng's fingertips, Lu Feng's fingers were cold, and the sword turned over and sharpened, cutting off half of Lu Feng's fingers.
"If you want to go, where is it so easy!" Lu Feng held his breath, regardless of the internal injuries, he stepped into a formation, seven people and seven shadows, his left hand and right hand shot out one after another, the illusory shadow that he couldn't see clearly flashed, and the sword light rushed left and right but couldn't leave.
Every time Song Shiying was hit by Lu Feng's finger on the sword body, the light on the soul was reduced by one point, and he was continuously pointed, Song Shiying looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and the three souls and seven spirits escaped into the corpse above his head as soon as they dimmed.
Lu Feng's hands came out together, seven people are one person, the sword is like seven stars, fierce and ruthless, the dead and wounded do not retreat, the more serious the injury, the more ferocious.
Lu Feng's fingers were sharpened, bringing up blood and qi, and the speed was even faster, until the sword was filled with Lu Feng's blood. Song Shiying vomited a mouthful of black blood and shriveled to the ground, Lu Feng grabbed the hilt of the sword and slashed it fiercely, inserting the sword into the bottom of the school field.
"This sword is mine. Song Shiying, you have been arrested. Lu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, regardless of the loss of his fingers, haha smiled, only felt that the battle was very comfortable, and the blood flow all over his body was full of excitement.
The broken army talisman even spit out a fierce aura, and under the flow of evil energy, he actually collected the remnant souls on the field and brought them in.
All the grievances and anger of those remnant souls were confiscated by the broken military talisman, causing the four ghosts in their bodies to almost be swept up by the broken military talisman.
"Your swordsmanship, ahem...... Poof" Song Shiying spat out another mouthful of blood at this time, because Lu Feng actually directly ordered the four ghosts to enter the sword, and instantly strangled the sword spirit that was already injured in the sword.
The sword spirit of this sword and Song Shiying's soul are one, and at this time, they were directly bitten and devoured by the four ghosts, which made Song Shiying more injured.
Orange? Red level? When Song Shiying looked at Lu Feng again, he had forgotten the level of cultivation. The gap in cultivation cannot be overcome, but there are special exercises that make people's mana strong and pure, so that people can have a way to fight in the face of people with high cultivation.