"Sect Master, come back quickly!"

Dream Thousand Bones shouted, Ling Feng in mid-air had turned into a white flame and rushed towards the Immortal Sect Master, and at the same time, the gate that suddenly appeared was across the sky, and the beast spirit walker was far away, with a heavy door opening, the entire sky was illuminated by white light in an instant, and the night disappeared in an instant, as if it was day.

Ling Feng was neither out of control nor impulsive, the reason why he rushed out was because he saw his own room to play, anyone here could not overpower the Immortal Sect Master simply from his personal strength, under the suppression of his light eyes, the situation facing Ling Feng's side was quite grim, and the only one who could open the breakthrough was Ling Feng's unique True Yuan.

Zhenyuan can hurt the gods, and it can also hurt the immortal sect master, Ling Feng grabbed an opportunity, the immortal sect leader underestimated his own timing, with his energy breath, the immortal sect leader would definitely not target him like he did against Meng Qiangu, as long as there was a trace of slackness, Ling Feng would hit his own desert divine sword on the body of the immortal sect leader.

And when he knew that Ling Feng's true yuan was the Heavenly Divine Power unique to the Immortal Heaven, it would be too late by that time.

The battle situation was changing rapidly, and Ling Feng naturally couldn't explain it to them, so when Meng Qiangu shouted loudly to let him go back, Ling Feng didn't make any stops, but accelerated and rushed towards the Immortal Sect Master, the gate in the sky was completely opened, and Ling Feng, who was originally very conspicuous in the night, became very illusory under the reflection of the white light, and after the Immortal Sect Master glanced at him, he completely ignored him.

A fighter who exudes the aura of the Sky Fighting Saint, for the Immortal Sect Master at this time, is like a mosquito rushing towards an elephant, no matter how loud the mosquito screams, how can the elephant be worried, so Ling Feng rushed to his attack range as he wished, the sword in his hand flashed, and almost instantly, Ling Feng used his life's peerless learning, the first form of the desert divine sword, and the desert was lonely!

Ling Feng's mastery, even in his previous life, the cultivation realm of the masters was five hundred years high, and the five hundred years below was a super sword move that no one could match, and in his strong rise in just two years, Ling Feng stood in the current realm, and the Desert Divine Sword could be said to have contributed a lot.

And the most important thing is that the fighters on the Divine Apocalypse Continent are already accustomed to the swordsman's kind of palm-wide sword, like Ling Feng's two-finger-wide and three-foot-long thin sword, in their opinion, it is the embroidered sword that their daughter's house plays, although the ghost is difficult to find between the wind and the grace, but it gives people the feeling that it is always a little lacking in strength, even if they sprint with all their strength, it is not as hearty as the big sword opens and closes, and it is weaker in terms of momentum, so most fighters will underestimate him at the first sight of his sword before they know the details of Ling Feng.

Even a person like Meng Qiangu doesn't care about the Immortal Sect Master, how can he care about a little Ling Feng, he only cares about the winged white ~ tiger now, although the beast spirit walker summoned by the beast clan is just a wisp of remnant soul, but as a great god in the ancient era, even the remnant soul is enough to crush everything on the Divine Apocalypse Continent, and the only one who can compete with it is the guardian divine beast of the Immortal Sect, Snow Spirit.

Snow Spirit is a ninth-order alien beast of the light system, and its bloodline also comes from the great gods of ancient times, one is a descendant of the great gods, and the other is the remnant soul of the great gods, the battle between them is the foundation that really determines the victory of this war, as for Ling Feng and those few dry and thin boys who rushed over, in the eyes of the Immortal Sect Master, there are more than ten mosquitoes, and he even disdains to knock them down early, but let them collide with them.

"This nasty smell..."

There was a yawn of slight disgust from the bright giant gate in the sky, and then a powerful energy fluctuation that made people tremble dispersed, not only the people on Ling Feng's side, but even the immortal army were all shocked to stop the movements in their hands, and the position within their eyes had been completely occupied, on one side stood a huge winged white ~ tiger that could not be looked at directly, and on the other side was an indescribable huge heavenly gate, and an arm slowly stretched out from the heavenly gate, as if someone pushed it behind the door, and the gate was "booming" Wide open, then stepped on both feet, and a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Out of that door came neither a man nor a beast, but a strangely shaped thing, a muscular human torso, on top of a huge white lion head, and what made people feel surprisingly, the lion head was so vivid that people did not feel a trace of the breath of a beast, but had a strange elegance.

And the most important thing is that this sphinx giant, he is actually wearing a suit of armor, a war knife hanging from his waist, huge boots stepping on the air, looking up from the ground, it looks like two parallel spaceships.

"Hey, the smell. ”

The beast spirit walker looked puzzled, the behemoth in front of him, which was about the same size as it, actually gave it a sense of déjà vu, thinking that the two supernatural beings would have a huge energy collision as soon as they met, but unexpectedly, they were in the air, you look at me, I look at you, and they actually saw the feeling.

The two sides in the battlefield below were also completely attracted by the two behemoths, and no one noticed that the white light flame that rushed over before still rushed over.

"The desert is lonely!"

Ling Feng shouted, and then the figure disappeared in an instant, and the Immortal Sect Master glanced at it lightly, but after this glance, his whole person was completely stunned, and somehow in front of him, the scene suddenly changed, the fierce wind and sand swept across the desert, the yellow covered the night with the light of energy, and only a black tornado was particularly abrupt.

"Illusion!"

The Immortal Sect Master's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue, this bite was very hard, and the illusion disappeared suddenly under the severe pain, but at the moment of disappearance, a figure had already jumped to his side, and what made him even more frightened was that a sword in the figure in his hand seemed to have pierced in.

The Immortal Sect Master felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his proud Fighting Power shield was as weak as a layer of cloth under the piercing of this sword, he heard a loud sound of the shield breaking, and then he felt the pain of his skin being pierced, "Bright Talisman!"

The Immortal Sect Master didn't have time to react too much, Ling Feng's surprise attack was really weird, a distance of several hundred meters, he actually flashed over in an instant, with that loud shout, the Immortal Sect Master's gorgeous robe suddenly exploded, and the energy aura that swung up as the clothes exploded slightly resisted the tip of the sword that Ling Feng stabbed, and then Ling Feng saw the dense golden runes on the Immortal Sect Master's body.

Those runes did not all light up, but lit up one by one like lamps, Ling Feng's eyes showed a few traces of cold light, although it was not very clear how much effect these rune tattoos had, but Ling Feng subconsciously stabbed the sword in his hand into it, and the "stab" exploded, and the tip of the sword completely pierced into the chest of the Immortal Sect Master, but the runes on his body were almost all lit up, and with the lighting of these runes, a faint, almost skin-clinging aura seeped out of the Immortal Sect Master's body.

At the same time, the tip of the sword that Ling Feng had already pierced a few inches into was also pushed out, and the white aperture contained ~ a soft force, giving Ling Feng the feeling that this force was not great, but it was strengthening wave by wave, like a wave, and the sword that Ling Feng had pierced into was brought out again.

The small sword wound wound was only a little two centimeters long, and the true yuan that remained in the wound through the tip of the sword was also squeezed out before Ling Feng could manipulate it, Ling Feng's expression was shocked, and then he kicked his legs and turned over without hesitation, and then his body floated out with a "whoosh", and the Immortal Sect Master was frightened into a cold sweat, even if he broke his head, he couldn't imagine that this guy who looked extremely weak still had such a powerful sword move.

And what makes the Immortal Sect Master even more afraid is that this weak young man has the energy that makes him frightened, but fortunately, this young man's strength is limited, and he broke his own fighting power shield, but he did not break the rune array engraved on his body, otherwise, his generation of sect masters, I am afraid that he will have to explain here.

"It's disgusting, where did you come from, where do you go back, don't bother me to do it!"

Immortal Sect Leader Yu Ling Feng's contact was not even an episode, except for the two of them, everyone was looking at the air, Xue Ling raised his eyelids, no matter how he looked at the huge lion head, it gave people a human feeling, and there was a trace of impatience and disgust in his eyes, Xue Ling actually pointed at the Beast Spirit Walker, and said this very unceremoniously.

The reaction of the beast spirit walker was extremely simple, only to see the huge white ~ tiger kicking in the air is a pounce, the palm print that fell from the sky is dozens of miles wide, directly covering the snow spirit into it, the palm print is still in the sky, the ground has already sunk a huge trace a few feet deep, and as the palm print gradually falls, the ground below "Tengteng" has fallen three times in a row, and finally directly turned into a huge pit one meter high.

The stunned human beings on the ground have suffered, this slap is impartial and hit in the middle of the immortal army, and suddenly people turn on their backs, blood flows like a river, many immortal knights who can protect themselves under the collision of the eighth-order and ninth-order divine beasts, under this palm print, it is crisp like popcorn, blood is full of blood, there is no broken limb and remnants in sight, all those directly covered by the palm print, have turned into a puff of blood mist, nearly thousands of immortal troops have not escaped this slap, the battlefield is like an earthquake, miserable.

And this is just the little bit of damage that affected the pond fish, it was the snow spirit who really suffered this slap, and the snow spirit didn't seem to expect this thing with a disgusting aura to be so powerful, the energy phantom that slapped down directly pressed him from the air to the ground, and after his feet hit the ground, there was a wave of energy aura swinging out, and the immortal army that had not yet eased up was suddenly overturned by this energy aura, and for a while, there was a roar on the battlefield, and the crackling two sides fought for most of the night without much effect, as soon as these two behemoths appeared, a quarter of the personnel of the Immortal Sect were killed in the energy impact。

Ling Feng was about to use the Sunset of the Long River, but with a slap from the Beast Spirit Walker, he directly blew him a few hundred meters away, and by the time he stabilized his body and wanted to come back, there was no place for him on the battlefield.