Chapter 258: A Broken Arm Containing Qilin Essence Blood

"Ling Feng, do you think that some ghostly tricks from the side door are really a green onion?"

Broken Haijiao signaled to Li Wuxian and Su Daring to calm down, and took the initiative to stand up, the cloak on his body gradually swelled as it moved, like a ball of gas: "Young Master Ben is now telling you that in this world, in addition to absolute strength, any other ghostly means are all vain......

"You don't have a pair of arms, and you still want to duel with me, can you pick up your weapon?"

Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Hahaha, do you think I won't be able to kill you if I cut off my arms? ”

Broken Cape had a look of disdain on his face, and he let out a loud shout, and the loose cloak on his body was torn into nothingness by the energy......

The cloak turned into rag flowers, like petals falling slowly, and in everyone's expectation, his shoulders must have been empty, but this was not the case, and he saw a strange extra arm on his right shoulder.

The arm was as thick as the legs of an ordinary person, and it was a blue color, and it was covered with colorful scales, which emitted a cold light in the moonlight.

Looking down the scales, there were five sharp claws. The claws were half an inch long, extremely sharp, like blades, and the wind blew slightly, making a 'whin' cracking sound.

"What kind of arm is attached to the arm of the Broken Cape, which looks so terrifying?"

"It should be the stump of a High Tribulation Soul Beast, otherwise, it wouldn't look so weird. ”

"This stump looks very intimidating. But it doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. ”

"When Ling Feng Fang and Su boldly made a move, they were only slightly at a disadvantage, and their true combat strength should have reached a martial artist far beyond the ninth layer of the ordinary Mortal Realm. And the cultivation of Broken Cape should be one step away from the ninth layer of the Mortal Realm, could it be that with this stump, he can kill Ling Feng?"

The disciples of the family who watched the battle were all confused, and they whispered, and they were very difficult to look at the cape.

Ling Qingzhu, picking hearts. Ling Xue's complexion was normal, and she seemed to have a lot of confidence in Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's reaction was the opposite. When the blue soul beast arm of Broken Cape appeared in his sight, Ling Feng's pupils suddenly constricted, and his face was extremely solemn.

With thousands of years of experience, how sharp is his vision?

You can see it at once. Attached to the broken arm of the Broken Cape was the severed limb of a Tianluo Blood Ape.

Tianluo Blood Ape is a Four Tribulation Soul Beast, the strength of the Yuan Sect is equivalent to the human life and death realm, with the blood of the ancient divine beast Qilin flowing in his body, and the arm is the place where all the essence of the Tianluo Blood Ape gathers.

If it was just like this, Ling Feng's face wouldn't be so ugly.

This strong man who killed the Tianluo Blood Ape used special means to directly force the Qilin essence blood contained in the body of the Tianluo Blood Ape to his arm, that is to say, there was the existence of Qilin essence blood in the stump of the Tianluo Blood Ape at Broken Sea Point. Although the sparse ones can be ignored.

However, the unicorn is an ancient fierce beast, fierce and powerful. Even a wisp of essence blood breath was enough to wipe out the powerhouse who had just entered the Juyuan Realm, and with Ling Feng's current strength, he would cut off the limbs of the Heavenly Luo Blood Ape and die nine deaths.

"Ling Feng, do you know the origin of my arm?"

Broken Cape stared coldly at Ling Feng. It's like looking at a dead man.

"It's a big deal to kill me. Unexpectedly, the severed limb of the Tianluo Blood Ape containing the blood of the Qilin Essence was forcibly mounted on your shoulder......"

Ling Feng's voice didn't have any mood swings, like the silence before a storm.

"The severed limb of this Tianluo Blood Ape actually contains the blood of the Qilin Essence?"

"Legend has it that before ancient times, the ancestor of the Tianluo Blood Ape was the commander of the Qilin King, and the Qilin King gave the Tianluo Blood Ape a drop of essence blood.

"It doesn't make sense, Tianluo Blood Ape does have the essence and blood breath of the Qilin in his body, but the essence and blood of the Qilin are scattered in his body, how can it all be concentrated in a severed limb?"

"It must have been through some unknown channel that all the Qilin essence blood in the corpse was squeezed into this severed limb. ”

"The severed limb containing the essence blood of the unicorn is undoubtedly an endless divine weapon, which has forcibly raised the combat effectiveness of the broken cape by several levels, and Ling Feng will definitely plant it when he faces him. ”

The crowd of spectators was in an uproar.

Sighs of relief, exclamations, schadenfreude, regrets, mockery...... Together, they are as noisy as a vegetable market.

Ling Qingzhu, Cai Xin, Ling Xue, Lan Fang and others are like ashes!

Ling Feng's combat power was indeed very high, but it was a little hanging against Duan Haijiao, who contained the arm of the Qilin Arm.

"Break the world, it turns out that you have already buried a killing move?"

A look of enlightenment flashed in Chu Soul Aotian's eyes.

No wonder Ao Bingyue is in charge, let the martial artists of the Mortal Realm compete, and Broken Heaven will follow the topic, it turned out that it was not for Ao Bingyue's face, but one step earlier, the severed limbs of the soul beast containing the essence blood of the unicorn were placed on the shoulders of Broken Cape.

"On that day, Haijiao came back from the Dan League's rudder to seek medicine, so I put on the severed limb of my Tianluo blood ape, which had been treasured by the broken family for hundreds of years. ”

Broken Tianya said coldly: "Ling Feng cut off a pair of arms of Haijiao, this revenge, naturally Haijiao personally wants to return it." ”

"Then let's wait and see how Ling Feng dies. ”

Chu Soul stared at Ling Feng, who was pale, and was in a good mood, and laughed heartily.

"Ling Feng, this sword is on your side for the time being. ”

Su Xin neatly handed over his ancient sword.

Seeing that the severed limbs of the Tianluo Blood Ape appeared on the shoulders of the Broken Cape, she also had some scalp numbness at the moment.

However, everyone agreed that Juyuan Realm would be the referee and let the martial artists of the Mortal Realm compete, and she couldn't regret it at this moment, so she could only continue with it.

In Su Xin's thoughts, at least with the help of this ancient sword, Ling Feng's loss would look better.

"Ling Feng, you personally activated the weapon spirit of the Ice Spirit Sword, no matter what, my sword is related to you, so let's borrow you to fight the enemy for the time being. ”

Seeing Ling Feng staring at him with a smile, Ao Bingyue panicked, and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, in the future, you take your single-plank bridge, and I will take my Yangguan Road, this girl has nothing to do with you, it's just a matter of letting you go......"

"No need......

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled at Su Xin and Ao Bingyue's kindness, he knew that no matter who took the sword, it would make the other person ugly.

Walking in front of Ling Xue, he raised his palm and gently stroked her green silk like a waterfall, in Ling Xue's eyes full of wonder, his hand clamped, and the holy light hairpin inserted in Ling Xue's hair was held in the palm of his hand.

Su Xin and Ao Bingyue were stunned for a moment, and then a look of annoyance appeared on their faces.

Ling Feng, a man who wants to save face and suffer from crimes, is on the line of life and death, and he doesn't forget to pretend, force!

"Ling Feng, do you want to use a hairpin against me?"

Seeing that Ling Feng was dying, he still truthfully held it up, and said with a smile on the skin of the cape.

"Why do you need to go to such great lengths to kill you, just raise your hand. ”

Ling Feng stood indifferently in place, lowered his head, looked at the holy light hairpin in his hand, and didn't even glance at Duan Haijiao. (