The incomparably powerful sword aura emanated, as if it was about to pierce everything. The peach blossoms turned from blue light formed a long tail of light, which appeared at the tail of the Falling Flower Sword.

Ling Feng's figure seemed to merge with the space, dodging all attacks in a flash. The next moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, he suddenly appeared in front of a Nirvana Realm powerhouse.

The Falling Flower Sword flashed with light, and it slashed directly towards the opponent's head.

The powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm seemed to have a look of fear on his face. The spiritual power in his body exploded instantly, and he was immediately ready to escape. However, before he could make a move, he saw a dazzling flash of light, and then a trace of blood seeped out of his forehead.

His mouth opened and closed slightly, and his face was full of disbelief, but it was too late to scream, and then his life was lost.

Ling Feng didn't have much emotion on his face, but directly pulled the Falling Flower Sword away, and then, the figure in front of him directly turned into two halves, forming two piles of rotten flesh and falling into the valley.

The rest of the dozens of Nirvana Realm powerhouses were full of horror and horror in their eyes. With their strength, they didn't even see clearly how Ling Feng made a move before, which shows how terrifying the strength of this little boy in front of him is!

"Come on, let's go together, otherwise we won't have a chance!" Ling Feng smiled lightly, his words full of incomparably arrogant meaning.

When those martial artists heard these words, their faces became quite ugly, and then they glanced at each other, faintly surrounding Ling Feng.

After that, everyone shouted violently and started together. At this moment, the strong killing intent suddenly turned into substance, which made the scattered cultivators in the valley feel quite depressed and uncomfortable.

Ling Feng's eyes condensed, his blood surged, and his pride rushed to the clouds! Immediately, as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, the spiritual power in his body was like a tidal wave roaring, and it was frantically poured into the Falling Flower Sword.

Almost at the same time, those powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm completely surrounded them, each showing their magical powers, and erupted into one amazing attack after another.

Ling Feng's body was like a swimming fish, rushing left and right in the midst of the dense attack, but his movements were extremely elegant, making the face of the young man standing in the distance even more ugly.

The sword light crossed an arc, and the peach blossoms were released, forcing back the dozen or so figures that were the first to approach. Then, Ling Feng swept out towards a lone figure, stabbing out a sword.

Airplanes..

The falling flower sword buzzed, and the light on it was dazzling. The warrior was stunned in the dazzling light, and he actually lost his mind at this moment.

In such a short moment, the Falling Flower Sword slashed through a tricky arc and stabbed into the enemy's heart.

However, just when Ling Feng thought that the other party was going to die, he didn't expect the latter's aura to suddenly surge, and his cultivation was also forcibly raised by a few grades in an instant. Then, he opened his eyes suddenly, his face full of hideousness, and slapped his palm at the same time.

Nirvana Peak! Ling Feng was startled, his body slammed and he deviated to the right. This guy was only at the strength of the two layers of the Nirvana Realm before, and suddenly his cultivation skyrocketed to such an extent, which Ling Feng never expected.

Facing a strong man at the peak of the Nirvana Realm, he didn't have the confidence to kill with one move. In case you are dragged by the other party, the consequences are unimaginable. Therefore, before the other party could go violent, Ling Feng had wisely retreated.

It's just that the speed of that palm print is too fast, and it's hard to dodge.

Rumble..

The power of the peak powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm is quite terrifying. Like a substantial palm print, it swept in a roar, and then bombarded Ling Feng's left shoulder before he had time to completely evacuate.

"Poof!" Fierce and violent energy rushed open, raging wildly within him. Ling Feng couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated frantically with the help of the palm print thrust.

The warrior smiled, revealing his withered yellow teeth, but there was a look of banter on his face. He moved and appeared in front of Ling Feng, mocking: "The hairy boy who has not dried up is still too tender after all!"

As soon as the words fell, he slammed his palm, and the powerful spiritual power on it gathered.

"Die!" the warrior shouted angrily with a hideous face. At the same time, he slammed at the weak Ling Feng.

"You don't want me to die, you're not qualified enough!" Ling Feng's face sank and he spat out a voice. After that, the spiritual power in the body gushed out wildly, and it was mixed with the power of blazing flames.

Ghost Walk. The next moment, the ghost step was exerted to the extreme, and his body turned into a ghost and floated away.

"Death, look at it, this move is called Peach Blossom Bloom!" Ling Feng drank violently, and the Falling Flower Sword came out with one move at a time, and the moves turned into light and shadow to form a piece, fast but not chaotic.

In the blink of an eye, this valley seems to have thousands of peach blossoms in full bloom, which is extremely magnificent! Countless eyes are cast away, looking at the peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains, and it is difficult to hide the horror on their faces.

The peach blossoms turned by the sword light faintly seem to have a faint fragrance coming to the nose, making the listener fall into a beautiful illusion.

Yan watched Ling Feng's moves from afar, his expression changed from disdain and hatred to shock and longing. His eyes were almost wide open, staring at Ling Feng's movements as he engraved the fancy and powerful sword moves in the depths of his mind.

The fragrance of flowers was pervasive, and dozens of powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm accidentally inhaled the fragrance of flowers, and then their eyes became slightly dull, then they sneered, and then went crazy, as if they were crazy.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and the sword style of the Falling Flower Sword changed again, and the peach blossoms in the sky suddenly floated up, attaching to the body of the martial artist who had fallen into the illusion.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, the young man outside the formation shouted violently. The vast spiritual power wrapped in the rolling sound waves exploded in the formation, causing the group of martial artists who had fallen into the illusion to wake up suddenly.

When their eyes were cast on the evil boy again, there was a clear fear on their faces. After that, they all deliberately avoided the flying peach blossoms. With his own strength, he made so many powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm fall into the illusion realm, how terrifying this strength is!

If it weren't for the young master's reminder, I'm afraid that these people would have been quite traumatized.

"It's a pity!" Ling Feng sighed and said helplessly. Originally, he just wanted to take advantage of this short time to escape, after all, his strength was still too weak, and it was already quite a lot of luck to be able to let so many people fall into the illusion, and it cost a huge amount of power. It's almost impossible to hit everyone hard.

The most important thing is that if he really wants to work hard, it will not do him the slightest benefit! However, the anti-heaven strength displayed by Ling Feng made all the strong people feel jealous, and for a while, no one dared to step forward.

On the other hand, the ghost is a little miserable. Dozens of powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm chased after him, and the former could only desperately escape, constantly blending into the crowd, so that the scattered cultivators were forced to join the battle circle. To Ling Feng's surprise, under the siege and interception of so many strong people, the ghost son was not too injured.

"Bastard, what are you cowardly, come on!" the young man roared.

The strong men glanced at each other and stormed up.

"The last move, ten thousand flowers bloom!" Ling Feng let out a deep sigh, and the Falling Flower Sword formed a brilliant brilliance under his swing, and then countless powerful sword lights burst out.

The sword light came out, touching a piece of peach blossoms.

At this moment, thousands of flowers rang together, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire valley. Immediately, the valley shook, and the power of the falling flower sword trick was earth-shattering!

(End of chapter)