Chapter Ninety-Eight: Slashing Monsters Jedi Strikes Back

Seeing that the man in black had already fought with the magic blade mercenary group, and still had the upper hand, the head of the Fang family immediately gritted his teeth and completely made up his mind, after this battle, the Fang family would either be removed from Yanshan Town, or the local chicken would become a phoenix, and the glorious era of the Fang family would be ushered in from then on.

Dozens of people from the Zhao family and the Fang family fought together without saying anything, both sides brought the top combat power of the family, and they were basically the core members of the family, in layman's terms, it was a grasshopper on a rope, no matter which family lost tonight, it was a tree that fell and scattered, and from then on it was a leaf without roots, and he had to leave Yanshan Town to live a wandering life.

For a while, with Ning Feng as the center, there were dozens of people on both sides of the scuffle, on the one hand, the magic blade mercenary group fought against the black-clothed man and the mud monster, and on the other hand, it was the endless melee between the two sworn enemies of the Zhao family and the Fang family.

Ning Feng, the person who was in the center, became the safest one, because his spiritual vein realm cultivation was too low, and no one took him seriously at all.

While recovering his spiritual power and adjusting his state, he observed the situation on both sides, the Zhao family and the Fang family were fighting equally, and the number of casualties on both sides was about the same, and it seemed that there would be no winner for a while.

However, the Blade Mercenary Group, the power of the Earth Emperor of Yanshan Town, was suppressed by the six black-clothed people and the mud monsters, except for the head of the regiment, Zhu Tao, who had a great magician cultivation comparable to that of the strong of the Martial Sect, there were only about twenty people who had reached the realm of Lingwu, and the realm of these people was also uneven, and they were a little powerless to deal with the five black-clothed people together, after all, those five people were all cultivators of the Great Perfection of Lingwu, which was equivalent to a half-step martial arts powerhouse.

Coupled with their almost complete spirit body to assist in combat, the horror of combat power can be seen, fortunately, the composition of the magic blade mercenary group is very reasonable, most of the law cultivators, a few martial arts cultivators, and when they cooperate with each other, they are also a terrifying combat force.

The head of the group, Zhu Tao, and the other two deputy head Fa Xiu stood behind the third deputy head of the group, that is, the strongest Wu Xiu of the Blade Mercenary Group, chanting incantations in their mouths, the light of the staff flickered constantly, and from time to time they also cooperated with the attack of that Wu Xiu to use magic attack spells, and the members of the side who cultivated below the spirit martial arts attacked at the same time, blessing each other's states and recovering.

The leading black-clothed man and the sludge monster are extremely powerful, but it is not so easy to defeat the magic blade mercenary group for a while, but the sludge monster is very smart, and from time to time it will divide some disgusting and disgusting liquid to attack the low-cultivation people who are sneaking next to them.

Ning Feng began to breathe more and more subtlely, his spiritual power had almost recovered, at least in this environment, he already had the ability to protect himself.

He inserted the broken sword on the ground in front of him, and then began to use spiritual power with both hands at the same time, the left * attribute spiritual power, the right hand fire attribute spiritual power, every time a spiritual seal was formed, Ning Feng silently lurked it in the air, if it was a normal duel, maybe a martial artist with the same strength as him could instantly discover his move, but now it happened to be a big melee.

Not to mention that no one was staring at him, even if someone really caught Ning Feng and kept his eyes peeled, he might not be able to discover the mystery in it, because now, the battle around him was too fierce, and the air was filled with spiritual power, overflowing, and if you wanted to detect the spiritual seal hidden by him, you really needed to look at it with your heart.

The eight hundred spirit sword seal spirit seal part was arranged, and most of the spiritual power in Ning Fengqi's sea had gone, he carried the Chaos Ancient Demon Sutra, this time it was the wood attribute spiritual power that appeared, and the wood spirit root phantom appeared in front of Ning Feng, Ning Feng, who carried the Chaos Ancient Demon Sutra, immediately felt that the endless wood attribute spiritual power was constantly being nurtured in his body, and he was also very excited.

It seems that this wood-attribute spiritual power seems to be in good harmony with the Chaotic Ancient Demon Sutra, and it can speed up the recovery of spiritual power, no wonder most of the people who have wood-attribute spiritual power in martial arts will have the ability to heal and recover.

Even the old ghost in the broken sword sighed, and then took the initiative to guide the broken sword to begin absorbing the wood-attribute vitality spiritual power that Ning Feng's body couldn't absorb.

"Who the hell are you? When did a group of people like you appear in Yanshan Town?"

Zhu Tao, the leader of the Blade Mercenary Regiment, had a very ugly face, and his tone was very solemn, this group of black-clothed people was so terrifying, but why would they stand behind a small Fang family, knowing that this monster was terrible, and still dare to help the abuse?

"The master told me to be careful, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, it's really disappointing. Look, if you just spend it with me, those brothers of yours will die, hahaha......"

The hoarse voice of the man in black came out again, arrogant and arrogant, making everyone who heard this voice grit their teeth, when did their magic blade mercenary group suffer such a great shame!

While fighting with the man in black, the mud monster spit out a viscous and disgusting wriggling liquid, but anyone who touched the incomparably smelly silt, the spiritual power surrounding the body was quickly refined, and then it touched the body, and the corrosive sound came out, and those painful voices came one after another, and the pain was unbearable.

Just when the mud monster was like a death harvesting machine half harvesting the lives of the members of the Blade Mercenary Regiment, Ning Feng exhaled heavily, and he finally moved.

When it was too late, a small clone of the sludge monster was about to come into contact with a mercenary with a fourfold spiritual vein, when a broken sword suddenly blocked in front of it, and a faint azure light flashed on the blade, and the mud clone disappeared in an instant.

Ning Feng did not hesitate, with the help of the soul power attached to the broken sword of the old ghost, he quickly wandered between the battlefields, he did not rashly make a move on the mud monster body, one is because of the disparity in strength, and the other is because except for himself, the low-realm members of the magic blade mercenary group have no way to deal with the mud monster clone.

The mud monster began to feel uneasy in his heart, it was this kid again, why was his method so weird, whether it was attribute spiritual power or attack methods, it was like his nemesis, it was something he was afraid of.

The members of the rescued blade mercenary group healed each other and recovered, looking at Ning Feng's eyes with great gratitude, Ning Feng saw that the silt monster's murderous intent towards him was getting heavier and heavier, and he was worried that it would change later, he no longer hesitated, and the eight hundred spirit seals that were lurking urged at the same time.

Thundered......

The Eight Hundred Spirit Sword Seal bombarded the silt monster desperately, Ning Feng was still not at ease in his heart, another thunderbolt feather was thrown out, and there was another loud bang, everyone looked at Ning Feng who was gradually shrouded in smoke and dust, and even the people who were fighting between the Fang family and the Zhao family stopped for a short time.

The black-clothed man's arm, which was closest to the sludge monster, shone with a strange light, and a layer of spiritual defense film wrapped his whole person, but he didn't suffer any damage.

Zhu Tao and the other two deputy head mages chanted at the same time, and all four of them were suddenly shrouded in magic shields, and they were not affected in the slightest.

Zhu Tao and the four of them didn't move, and the man in black didn't move, and the five of them all stood in place and watched each other and confront each other, all looking in the direction of the silt monster.

The five of them suddenly saw a strange light in front of their eyes, only to see that in the smoke and dust, Ning Feng's figure quickly rushed towards the big pit where the mud monster was attacked, the blue light of the sword in his hand was great, and the free left hand was a dazzling fire attribute spiritual power to disperse the surrounding smoke and dust.

Bang......

Ning Feng's figure just approached the big pit, and was immediately fanned out, Ning Feng turned over in the air, and when he landed, his feet were firmly on the ground, and his body still took a few steps back under this blow, leaving deep scratches under his feet.

Ning Feng stopped his body with a broken sword, raised his head and looked solemnly at the terrifying sludge monster wrapped in black light at the edge of the big pit, worthy of being a sixth-level demonic beast, Ning Feng thought to himself, I was afraid that this sludge monster had been completely angered by himself.

The mud monster completely rammed away, the skin of the eldest lady of the Fang family it was staying in had been completely torn apart by the terrifying attack just now, its body finally couldn't hide, it hated Ning Feng to the core, this guy was really too hateful, he let him go several times, but this ant provoked himself again and again.

The mud monster suddenly conjured up dozens of silt tentacles, and on them were the pitch-black light that would corrode and refine spiritual power when touched. Ning Feng's expression suddenly shocked, because at this time, the old ghost spoke.

"Little ghost, the soul power I gave you earlier is just to familiarize you with the use of the soul power of this demon, next, I will give you half of my soul power, remember, you only have one chance, this is a phantom beast, think about what I told you before, what is it afraid of!"

Ning Feng didn't dare to be careless, feeling more and more blue soul power overflowing from the broken sword, his heart moved, looking at the mud monster that was getting closer and closer to him, Ning Feng threw the broken sword in his hand high above his head, and then with one hand of fire attribute spiritual power, one * attribute, he carried the Wolong Seal and quickly formed the spirit seal.

A cold glow flashed in Ning Feng's eyes, and he guided the wood spirit root in the sea of qi to appear in the middle of his two hands, suspended in front of him, and then his hands began to slowly merge, and the spiritual power of the three different attributes began to merge.

He did this, on the one hand, because of the situation, on the other hand, he thought of the neutralization ability of the wood attribute spiritual power, since the wood attribute spiritual power can extend the sub-profession of pharmacist, and can treat injuries to martial cultivators of various attribute spiritual powers, then why can't it be used to fuse two different spiritual power attributes?

Rumble......

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the huge body of the silt monster took a few steps back, and the terrifying fusion of spiritual power even it didn't expect, but it was a sixth-level demonic beast, how could the terrifying degree of defense be something that an ant in the realm of spiritual veins could think of.

It smiled disdainfully, looking at Ning Feng's body flying upside down like a broken kite. Suddenly, a meteor-like azure light appeared in its pitch-black pupils, what was that?

The thought had just crossed the mind of the Sludge Monster, and its massive body had been pierced by a broken sword through a tiny, tiny hole, and its expression became horrified and frightened in disbelief.

Because its phantom beast's body actually suffered substantial physical damage, its huge body started from a small hole, the dark light around it became dimmer and dimmer, its body became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a mess of mud and fell to the ground motionless.

The sixth-level demonic beast was actually wiped out by a martial cultivator of the spirit vein realm, and the means were unheard of, and the faces of Zhu Tao and the man in black changed.

Ning Feng felt that his bones were about to fall apart, the broken sword wrapped in the power of the old ghost was kicked out by him with enough remaining strength of his body before he flew out upside down, his consciousness became more and more blurred, but he was afraid that he would be poisoned by the man in black or the Fang family if he fainted, so at the last moment of losing consciousness, he called out to the bald bird and the iron-fronted violent bear in his heart.

The people outside the smoke and dust only saw Ning Feng's body flying out in another huge bombardment, and a flying demonic beast caught Ning Feng steadily, and then fell to the group of mercenary group members who had been rescued by Ning Feng.