Chapter 1648: Lore
Ling Feng's rapidly falling body was like a heavy mountain, forcing the surrounding spatial airflow to rise, twisting out of order.
The fourteenth master originally wanted to avoid the edge for a while, but there were yin and yang fish staring at him everywhere outside the defensive cover, so he could only grit his teeth and raise his fists to meet it.
"Tarzan is on top. β
There was a sinister smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and his palms took up a mysterious arc, pressing on his fist at once.
Boom β
The pressure of the sinking of the mountains above his head forced the whole person of the fourteenth master to fall quickly.
When the water surface in his heels was less than a few feet, dozens of yin and yang fish on the surface of the water felt the bloody breath and frantically hit the defensive circle arranged by the thirteen masters.
The two forces pressed against each other, and the pale blue defensive circle finally shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Losing their restraint, dozens of ferocious yin-yang fish jumped up like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, biting the flesh and blood thighs of the fourteen masters.
"Ah...... Ling Feng, you damn brute. β
The flesh and blood thighs of the fourteenth master were torn by the sharp fangs of the fish, and the flesh and blood blurred in an instant, revealing the white bones of Senran, and the piercing pain forced him to roar hysterically.
The next moment, the white leg bones couldn't withstand the heavy pressure, and 'clicked', and finally broke into several pieces.
His legs turned into powder, and his upper body smashed into the water, being frantically devoured and drowned by the ferocious yin-yang fish.
In a few breaths, nothing but scarlet blood remained on the surface of the water, and nothing else.
There are no bones left in the fourteenth master's house, Ling Feng secretly said It's a pity, he has just broken through the Creation Five Heavens, and what he lacks most is the world improvement cultivation of the Creation Strong, and now he is eaten up by the Yin and Yang Fish, so he can only stare dryly.
"Evil obstacles, return the life of my fourteenth brother. β
The thirteen masters around him were furious, their five fingers were clasped, the void in front of them boiled violently, and a golden divine sword was formed out of thin air, sweeping towards Ling Feng.
The sword light was heavy, reflecting a heart-rending sharpness, cutting the void in half, which was obviously not ordinary.
Ling Feng's pupils constricted, and his body swept backwards.
The cultivation of the thirteen masters was in the late stage of the Creation of the Eight Heavens, and the combat power was a step higher than Ling Feng, and the weapons in his hands had at least reached the grade of a middle-grade ancestral weapon, and Ling Feng was bare-handed, so he could only temporarily avoid the edge.
Rao is Ling Feng should have become appropriate, his arm was still cut out of a bloody hole by Sen Ran's golden sword qi, and drops of blood dripped to the bottom of the water, causing those hungry yin and yang fish to move.
"Ling Feng, you are the toughest opponent this master has ever seen, and you are also the most powerful genius with the strongest potential. β
The thirteenth master sneered: "You killed so many of my brothers, and today I will let you see the divine power of the golden sword." β
With a loud shout, the golden sword blade light suddenly surged, turning into a sword qi in the sky, enveloping Ling Feng's front and back, in all directions.
"Sneerβ"
The sword qi was ever-changing, like golden dragons swimming away, forming a huge golden shroud, and the yin and yang fish on the water surface that were suppressed could not be surpassed by a single bit.
Under this dense and countless terrifying sword qi, Ling Feng used the Creation Wheel Eye to dodge.
Rao is like this, Sen Ran's sword qi is still pervasive, and there are still a few blood marks left on his body in an instant.
Because these sword qi completely sealed the density of the entire space, there was not a single gap, leaving Ling Feng without a trace and no way out.
"Ling Feng, how does the golden sword taste like in this house?"
The face of the thirteenth master was completely distorted, and he said hysterically: "The master will chop you into tens of millions of pieces and sprinkle them on the bottom of the water to feed the fish, only in this way can I vent the anger in my heart." β
"With such means, I'm afraid it's not possible to kill me, right?"
Ling Feng's eyes sank, and the Five Elements Soul Coffin was born, turning into a few zhang in size, and then the bloodstained body turned into a ball of blood-colored crystals, and **** into the coffin.
Regardless of the competition between supernatural powers and strength, because the realms of each other are too different, Ling Feng has been suppressed by the thirteen masters.
At the moment, if he wants to win, he can only desperately fuse the three elemental kings, and use the Doomsday Judgment or the Hongmeng Triple Change to wipe it out.
However, the power of the Doomsday Judgment is not what it used to be, it has been used once before, Ling Feng's spirit has not fully recovered, and if he uses it, he himself will have to suffer irreparable damage.
The wound would have stayed with him like an appendage.
Because this is a wound on the ground, it is very difficult to heal.
"You think you'll be safe by hiding in this turtle shell? β
The majestic sword qi continued to bombard the black coffin, leaving a series of thumb-thick sword marks, but it still couldn't be completely broken.
Seeing this, the thirteen masters shouted violently, and countless golden sword qi above the sky quickly closed, and with a giant blade a hundred zhang long, it rolled down towards Ling Feng head-on.
Ling Feng, who was in the coffin, naturally felt the sword qi that was enough to cut the coffin in half, and suddenly opened the coffin, his hands quickly interlaced, intending to completely wipe out the enemy......
"Whoa!"
At this moment, the surface of the demonic water boiled wildly, and a big black fish of dozens of feet soared up, like a steel and copper wall, horizontal in front of the coffin.
Boom β
The hundred-zhang-long golden sword qi pierced through the void and pressed against the dense black scales of this giant fish.
The scales the size of a pu fan were covered with strange black lines, and they were not damaged at all under the strangulation of the sword qi in the wind, but the peerless sword qi was shattered little by little.
"Foolish human beings, isn't it comfortable to kill so many people of this king?"
The Big Mac Fish opened its bloody mouth, swept away, and bit towards the Thirteen Masters at once.
"Soul beast at the peak of the Six Tribulations, how is this possible?"
The thirteenth master was so frightened that his face was like earth, and the next moment, the frightened voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person was swallowed by the giant fish, leaving no trace.
After devouring the Thirteen Masters, the giant fish plunged into the water and disappeared.
Staring at the rolling demon waves on the surface of the water, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his figure quickly swept backwards, landing on the ice, holding Bei Ying Yu and Zhou Qiumin in both arms, like a frightening wave, a few sweeps, and landed on the opposite riverbank.
"Hula-la-"
Just when Ling Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and a huge battleship appeared above the water surface thousands of feet in the sky.
"The pursuers are coming, let's go. β
Ling Feng's face sank again, and the secret path was dangerous.
If he uses the Doomsday Judgment or the Harmony Triple Change, and now that the pursuers are coming, as the fierce battle continues, he will fall into a weakened state of immobility, and then he will become a fish on the enemy's display board.
Bei Mingyu and Zhou Qiumin did not hesitate at all, followed Ling Feng's pace, and took advantage of the cover of the demonic fog to burrow into the vast black curtain.
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