"The kid is so weird with his spiritual power!" The old man touched Ning Feng, put away his original contemptuous expression, and said involuntarily, Ning Feng was also shocked at the moment, only to remember that he was controlled by the demonic qi and fused several spiritual power attributes independently, and now although the spiritual power on his broken sword is dazzling and abnormal on the surface, in fact, the thunder light is dark, and the weak wind attribute spiritual power is wrapped in the fire attribute spiritual power in an extremely thin state, and Ning Feng is the purest wood spirit power, but it is constantly circulating in his body.

That is to say, when Ning Feng faced the enemy, he involuntarily appeared the three attributes of fire, thunder and wind, but it was the power of the wood spirit that continuously supplied the power, but the wood spirit only stopped around his body and circulated in his internal meridians, and outsiders couldn't detect it at all, and even if he himself didn't feel it carefully, he thought that it was just the spiritual power of external communication entering the body and turning into the three attributes of fire, thunder and wind.

The half-corpse man obviously has a natural fear of Ning Feng, first of all, the half-corpse person also belongs to the category of living corpses when he is conscious, and it is his nature to be afraid of bright things, so it is not surprising that he is afraid of fire, secondly, the thunder attribute is the nemesis of all undead creatures, and the heavenly punishment coercion contained in it makes them inherently afraid, even if Ning Feng's thunder attribute spiritual power is extremely scarce and thin, but it is also stronger than the old man who does not have the above two attributes, the old man is metallic spiritual power, and the domineering is domineering, but the effect of encountering the half-corpse who resists the beating is minimal, naturally compared with the two, the half-corpse man subconsciously stared at the old man who was easy to deal with。

But Ning Feng also didn't dare to be careless, God knows if the half-corpse man would suddenly burst out and attack him, so he didn't dare to get too close to the half-corpse when attacking the old man, but just took advantage of the gap that the old man had just parried and was powerless, and the old man was also quite embarrassed, and was forced to retreat again and again.

His old face was full of anger, his eyes were bright, he burst into a loud shout, the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and suddenly he saw that he first clicked on the ground, and then kicked the crooked tree trunk, and in a burst of breaking the air, the leaves fell, and the ground was in a mess, and the bright sunlight of the early morning also shone from the top of his head, the old man fell to the ground, his breath was steady, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the half-corpse who did not dare to approach the center of the sun where he was standing, and began to stare at Ning Feng expressionlessly.

The living corpse is afraid of light Ning Feng knows a little, he has also seen the instance of a living corpse being burned a little bit under the scorching sun with white smoke all over his body, and he also feels a little admired for the old man's imminent danger, this is a difficult opponent, Ning Feng said to himself in his heart, and at this moment, the old man is also the same as him, Ning Feng's performance is too calm, there is no panic at all, and there is even a flash of eagerness in his eyes. Seeing this, the old man was silent, and his right hand holding the long sword involuntarily tightened a little, he had already fought with Ning Feng no less than ten times, and he was extremely afraid of this young man's terrifying combat power that could not be measured with common sense, and he completely regarded him as an opponent of the same level.

The scene suddenly became interesting, the Jiang brothers and sisters and the little wolf who had cleaned up the group of servants, and the fat man who had already cleaned up the evil young man who had lost his temper, all looked at this side with strange eyes, it was Ning Feng and the old man who were fighting, and the monster-like half-corpse man actually hid behind a tree and looked around vigilantly, covering his head in fear and not daring to look at the sun, but watching the fight between Ning Feng and the old man like a spectator.

The Jiang brothers and sisters wanted to go over, but they were afraid that the two of them would rush over and give the old man a chance, so that Ning Feng could only forcibly hold back, just looking at their hideous and terrifying eldest brother with concern and concern, the fat man sighed when he saw this scene on the side, knowing that these three brothers and sisters were destined to end in tragedy, and they were speechless for a while, and those servants who besieged the little wolf and the Jiang brothers and sisters were dead and wounded, and those who could get up were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, who is still afraid of life and jumping out to find death?

The fight between Ning Feng and the old man is also more and more intense, Ning Feng is more and more excited, this kind of all-out play is really hearty, sweeping away the anger that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time, the old man is just the opposite, although he still has an advantage for the time being, but this young man is simply a monster, his strength is terrifying, his body is strong, he didn't see his breath disorder after dozens of breaths, and his strength was not continued, it really made the old man feel aggrieved and frightened, if it wasn't for Ning Feng's extremely calm coping methods, he would even wonder if there was another half-corpse in front of him。

In the field, there are bursts of divine light, the wind is whistling, the fallen leaves are flying, every move and style sees that a large number of tree branches have been cut and cut off, the ground leaves are raised in a large area, the wind blows the two of them in clothes and hunting, Ning Feng is dressed in black and short sleeves are also stained with a lot of dust and blood, he is injured, the old man is also injured, Ning Feng gradually understands his advantages and the shortcomings of the old man in the battle, although the terrifying-looking old man in front of him has a high cultivation, his martial arts are mediocre, and he can't compare with Ning Feng, that is, his blood and qi are very exhausted, unlike Ning Feng's blood, which is full of activity and toughness, and the endurance is especially huge。

The old man's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the spiritual power light between his hands slowly flickered, and he was afraid that if he continued like this, he would be dragged to death by this young man, and he would have no power to fight back when his spiritual power was exhausted, his eyes were horizontal, and his heart must not let the situation be so bad that even if he paid some price, he would kill this kid today!

The old man's hand suddenly had an extra bronze bead, which looked simple and unpretentious, but the moment the old man suddenly held up the bead with his spiritual power, Ning Feng felt as if the whole person was frozen in an instant, he looked at the bead in shock, and he didn't notice that the scholar's spring and autumn pen in his mind suddenly moved, and Ning Feng was stunned and regained control of his body.

Spiritual coercion! Ning Feng's heart was shocked, and there were very few people under the Martial King who dared to use spiritual power to attack, because the realm was too low, and the possibility of counterattacking was extremely great, although it was a big killing move, it could also be a means of death.

The old man's body swept rapidly, and in a moment he was deceived in front of Ning Feng, he was very sure that with the help of this soul artifact magic weapon, even if the Martial King was caught off guard, he would be affected by the spirit for a while, Ning Feng had never broken through the existence of the Martial Sect, it was impossible to resist.

The moment the long sword was raised to the top of Ning Feng's head and was about to swing down, Ning Feng moved, a sword drawing technique as fast as lightning, the old man looked at the sword wound in his heart in disbelief, and the blood flowed out irrepressibly as Ning Feng pulled out the broken sword, but the old man didn't care about this, just looked at Ning Feng strangely, and his throat squirmed incredibly: "You, why are you okay?"

Ning Feng didn't know how to answer for a while, just now he did have a moment of mental trance and severe pain in his head, but then there was a clear stream that went straight to his whole body, making him suddenly wake up and be clear, but he deliberately deceived the old man and counterattacked with the fastest killing move of drawing the sword.

Ning Feng shook his head, looking at the old man whose eyes continued to drift and began to cough up blood in his mouth, he wordlessly grabbed the bead on the side of the old man, and then put it into the Quartet, since it is a spiritual attack magic weapon, it must be a soul object, I think it will be helpful to the recovery of the old ghost, and it can be studied afterwards.

With a bang, as the old man fell to the ground, the evil young man who was beaten into a pig's head trembled continuously, and after a while, his heart was like ashes, he seemed to have a premonition of his possible fate, and the fat man was about to teach him another lesson, when he suddenly saw that the Jiang brothers and sisters were already close to the corpse only a few meters away, and immediately said anxiously: "Be careful!"

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the half-corpse man suddenly rushed towards the two brothers and sisters who had already walked into the shadow of the big tree, and the two brothers and sisters only thought that the eldest brother had recovered, and they were overjoyed, and stood still in place.

Click......

The little wolf jumped out, suddenly jumped high, waved his right paw and touched the long nails of the half-corpse man, the little wolf fell to the ground, the half-corpse continued to rush towards the Jiang brothers and sisters, Ning Feng's eyes were fast, and the moment the little wolf pounced over, his body was already galloping away, in the humming sound of the broken sword, Ning Feng gritted his teeth and stabbed into the body of the half-corpse, the half-corpse suddenly roared, waved his arms to grab Ning Feng, Ning Feng squatted, kicked the ground with his left foot, exerted his right foot, and kicked sideways to the chest of the half-corpse, which was wrapped in terrifying spiritual power。

The half-corpse man was caught off guard by Ning Feng, and he hit the chest with a sword and a kick, and began to drip down a black-red viscous liquid, saying that it was blood but it was stenching, and saying that it was not blood but it was bloodstained, so miserable.

Ning Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, holding a sword and slashing at the half-corpse man, and suddenly a short and thin figure pulled out the knife at his waist and blocked it, Ning Feng suddenly felt that he had been whipped in the back, and immediately knew that it was the Jiang brothers and sisters who made the move, and he was very anxious while smiling bitterly, because the half-corpse man had already eased up and raised his claws and slammed into Jiang Weihu's head, Ning Feng and the fat man shouted at the same time to be careful, and even the girl Jiang Xinran yelled at her brother to be careful.

Jiang Weihu was naturally aware of the suffocating crisis behind him, he subconsciously turned around, with the only remaining luck in his heart, and constantly persuaded his eldest brother not to become a monster who did not recognize his six relatives, but the fact made him doomed to be disappointed, the sharp claws came with a fierce breath, Jiang Weihu couldn't even think of resisting, and looked at the eldest brother's indifferent eyes, bloody mouth and stench black-red liquid on his chest in a dead heart, at that moment, he seemed to be drained of his soul, and realized how ridiculous and self-deceptive everything he and his sister did。

It was too late for Ning Feng to come to the rescue, because Jiang Weihu had pushed him back a little with the same hand that he had resisted him before, and he was whipped violently behind him, and his spiritual power was instantly disordered, Ning Feng was already powerless, could he just watch Jiang Weihu die in front of him? Ning Feng's eyes showed extremely strong unwillingness and self-blame.