The ghost elder wanted to stop Ling Feng at this moment, but this time it was like Ling Feng insisted on giving up his realm ascension and wanted to save Xue Yue and them, and many friendships could not be explained by reason.

Especially someone like Ling Feng who values feelings!

However, at the moment when Ling Feng had just taken a kick, a majestic force was released from Guihai Yidao's body, and this force blocked Ling Feng out at once.

"Don't move, boy!" The voice was clearly a knife to the sea.

"Senior! I really want to ......" Before Ling Feng finished his words at the moment, Guihai couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Although I am exhausted, but it is not yet time to ask you for help, there is a chance for you to make a move in the future, and now I can deal with these three thieves!" ”

As soon as Guihai's words fell, he suddenly shouted: "Bah! ”

Suddenly, countless fierce qi burst out, this time it was simply earth-shattering, the knife that returned to the sea was like a different person, and countless sharp blades appeared inside and out of his body, like thousands of steel knives gushing out of his body.

At this moment, Ling Feng had already reached the Jindan realm to become a Dan, but in the face of such a fierce blade, he couldn't stop it at all, he could only retreat frantically, obviously at this time, Guihai Dao really showed his strong strength.

How strong this power is, Ling Feng can't even imagine, maybe it has reached the Divine Realm, or maybe it has already hit the Yuanying Realm of Cultivating Immortals, anyway, it is a point that Ling Feng can't reach at all now.

"Bang Bang!" Countless sharp blades swarmed out, killing the Saint King's great sword, and for a while, the water of the entire Yangtze River was turbulent, and both sides of the river seemed to have exploded.

And that Saint King Great Sword was also directly split into several sections in an instant, if that scene was not seen by Ling Feng with his own eyes, it was unimaginable, this was really the strongest blow of the Sword King.

"This, this is the last dying struggle of Guihai Yidao, gather the strongest Saint King's power, and kill him at once, if we don't seize this opportunity today, we will definitely regret it for the rest of our lives!" Those Saint Kings didn't panic at all, but felt a little more frustrated and braver.

In an instant, with their Saint King's counterattack, those countless sharp blades all collapsed in a few blinks of an eye!

Then a stronger force condensed, and in an instant, an invincible Saint King spear was formed in the air, and at the same time, it was the ancient saint who held the spear.

And those holy kings still have words in their mouths.

"The saint is here, holding a demon slaying spear in his hand, return to the sea with a knife, you will be ambushed quickly, otherwise you will be disloyal, unfilial, abandoning the country and abandoning the family, even if you die, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will not be able to live forever!"

As this sentence came out, Ling Feng couldn't help but kneel.

"Ling Feng, hold on, this is the Saint King's demagogic words, don't be affected by these words!" The old ghost screamed hurriedly, his voice heartbreaking.

Ling Feng shook his head violently, and there was immediately a hint of clarity in his mind.

The strength of this Saint King is indeed too strong, Ling Feng has not really fought with him, just listening to his words, he was instantly bewitched, it is conceivable that if the two fight, I am afraid that he will be completely killed in an instant, without the slightest suspense!

"Presumptuous, I am the incarnation of the sword god when I return to the sea, and I want to obey with just a few holy words, which is ridiculous, since we have hit this point today, then don't blame me for making a killing move, so that you can truly understand the true horror of Infernal Hell!" As soon as Guihai Yidao's words fell, he immediately shouted in his mouth: "Hell Crazy Knife Eighteen Styles, Hell Ten Thousand Ghosts Listen to My Orders and Attack!" ”

"Breaking Desire, Breaking Soul, Breaking Soul, Cutting Essence, Cutting Bone......" In an instant, Guihai Yidao finally showed his strongest mastery, the eighteen styles of the Hell Crazy Knife.

Originally, Ling Feng would only be able to use the first ten forms, but at this moment, Guihai Yidao released all the moves at once, and outsiders couldn't see it clearly, but Ling Feng saw it really, obviously Guihai Yidao taught Ling Feng all the last eight styles at the same time.

"Do you see it clearly, these last eight styles are not real sword techniques, but use sword techniques to simulate the appearance of the most terrifying infernal hell in hell, this is a hell ultimate, once it is cast, it is equivalent to directly dragging the opponent into the infernal hell, it is definitely a devastating ultimate!" At this time, Guihai Yidao also had his divine sense and Ling Feng's explanation, Ling Feng nodded, at this moment his strength reached the realm of Changing Dan, and his wisdom could be said to have reached an unbelievable level, and the last eight moves instantly changed back and forth in his mind, and each move evolved again, and it was already firmly remembered in his mind at this moment, as if it had been engraved.

And at the moment when Ling Feng had all mastered it, the other side of Guihai had already succeeded, and the three great saints all exploded under his wild attack.

Of course, this is all because of the extremely strong strength of the Guihai Sword, Ling Feng can't be compared with him at this moment, the two are simply one day and one place, and when the four of them fight, almost all the surrounding areas are sealed with a strong aura, if these seals are all torn, I am afraid that the surrounding thousands of miles will become red land in an instant.

"Awesome!" Ling Feng secretly sighed, even at this moment, he couldn't get close to the scene!

"Ling Feng, the matter has been settled! You can remember the last eight styles! Guihai took a deep breath, and everything around him instantly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Remember clearly, thank you, senior!" Ling Feng expressed his heartfelt gratitude, he killed the Great Sage, and at this moment, Guihai slashed the three major Holy Kings of the World with a single sword, I am afraid that Jiangbei will never dare to come to trouble easily in a short period of time.

"Good, good!" Guihai nodded slightly, and at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

"Senpai!" Ling Feng was startled, he was still ruddy and covered in the knife just now

"He, he was seriously injured, it is estimated that he had already been hit by a ruthless move before the battle, and this was forced to perform the Eighteen Styles of the Hell Crazy Knife, although he killed the three major saint kings, but it also made his injuries even more serious, it is estimated that it will be difficult to perform such a killing move in the future!" Inside, the ghost elder was extremely worried.

"What do you say? Predecessor! Ling Feng was shocked after hearing this, and then hurriedly looked at Guihai Yidao, he didn't know what to say, this Guihai Yidao used this hellish mad knife, the purpose seemed to be to kill the three holy kings, but in fact, it was to teach Ling Feng, obviously he knew in his heart that if he didn't teach this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't know if there was a chance later!

"Don't say anything, I'm fine, although I'm a little injured, but as long as I care properly, it won't be a big problem, and I don't dare to come back for at least three months or half a year!" Guihai coughed lightly twice, gritted his teeth and said: "But these three holy kings are not their ultimate power, they still have stronger existences, so the road ahead, you will go more difficult, so what you have to do now is to become stronger, this time I can still help you, next time I'm afraid you will have to be yourself!" ”

After Guihai finished speaking, he coughed even more.

"Senior, don't say it, I understand what I should do!" Ling Feng clenched his fists, although he had killed the strongest attack in the world right now, there would definitely be a next time, since the two sides had completely broken up, then water and fire were incompatible, and the next attack was probably a matter of time.

It's just that now there is a knife town in the sea!

Therefore, the news that Guihai was seriously injured must not be exposed, otherwise there will be a big chaos!

Go to the Wa Kingdom!

At present, if you want to make further progress, Jiangnan no longer has this possibility, only the Wa Kingdom has hope, if you can find the trace of the ancient Tianmu, Ling Feng's strength may improve by leaps and bounds.

Everything else is in vain!

"Ling Feng, although the matter is very urgent now, but now as the lord of Jiangnan, you must not show urgency, you have to learn to return to the sea to slash at this point, you must be calm and relaxed, so that you can buy yourself more time, understand?" The ghost elder hurriedly instructed.

"That's right, you're right, the more urgent you are, the more you can't be in a hurry, now Guihai Yidao senior let him heal well, let's go back to Jinling first, many major events must be agreed tonight!" Ling Feng also took a long breath as he spoke, he knew in his heart that this world would not be like the original Blue Dragon Society, the other party's power was absolutely strong, and there might be a very strong existence behind the World Society, all of which had to be considered.

Therefore, when going to the Wa Kingdom, Ling Feng had to find a way to meet Shenlong again.

Now he is indispensable for strength and backing!

However, just when his heart was surging, suddenly an extremely strong heat swept through his heart, and at this moment, it was as if he had been drugged, and he was a little uncontrollable.

"What's wrong with the master? If you need it, I'm here to help! In the snake demon bowl, the sensitive Mitsui chick sensed it all of a sudden, and opened its legs directly as he spoke......

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