Chapter 283: Stigmata Spirit Weapon

The strong wind swept out, like a thunderbolt, making everyone can't help but retreat for several miles, their eyes firmly staring at the battle circle in front of the Dragon and Tiger Gate, their eyes full of disbelief.

In the battle circle, Qin Feng burst back, his palms were full of blood, and the terrifying power of the shock surged in his body, as if he had punched the mountain.

"That's..."

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes swept towards Lin Yun, only to see a steel-like figure blocking Lin Yun at this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations around his body were terrifying, and those empty eyes couldn't help but make people feel afraid.

"It's the previous Merge Realm puppet!"

There were also many clear-eyed people present, who could see the origin of this figure at a glance, the steely body, the empty eyes, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, who else except for the puppet of the Merge Dao Realm?

"However, why did that puppet stay by Lin Yun's side?"

There was a trace of doubt in everyone's hearts, these puppets were all refined in the early years, unless someone changed the core formation pattern in them, it was difficult to use them for their own use, they really couldn't believe that Lin Yun actually had the ability to control such a puppet.

But the fact is that this puppet is indeed guarding Lin Yun's side, which they have to believe even if they don't believe it.

"He really succeeded. Seeing the scene in front of her, a touch of joy appeared in Xia Tingting's eyes, obviously she didn't expect such a turn.

This puppet was obtained by them in a palace in front of them, but at that time, because the core formation pattern in the puppet was destroyed, they didn't pay much attention to it, but who would have thought that Lin Yun would really repair the formation pattern, which they never expected.

"With this puppet of the Dao Realm, I see how arrogant Qin Feng is. Xia Yuan said indignantly.

That's a puppet of the Dao realm, in this place where the highest spiritual realm is ninefold, that puppet is simply heaven.

"How could you control this puppet?" Qin Feng's face was pale, and his voice was full of doubts, because he really couldn't imagine that Lin Yun still had such a strong talent in the formation pattern.

Lin Yun patted the puppet's shoulder lightly and said lightly: "The saddest thing in the world is that you can't do it yourself but think that others can't do it either." ”

With his understanding of the formation pattern, Mo said that the core formation pattern of this Merge Dao Realm puppet was broken, that is, it was intact, and he could also tamper with the formation pattern, but he didn't say this.

"Now, can you leave from the Dragon Tiger Gate?" Lin Yun looked at Qin Feng with a gentle expression.

Qin Feng stared at Lin Yun for a long time before he sighed, but he didn't retreat, but stared at Lin Yun tightly, "I admit that I'm not the opponent of this puppet, but do you think you're the only one who gets the benefits in the palace?"

Qin Feng smiled weirdly, his eyes stared at Lin Yun like a blade, his palm brushed over the ring, and in an instant, a crystal spirit sword was held in Qin Feng's hand.

As soon as the spirit sword came out, the air around it was torn apart, and the sound of the wind echoed in this area.

If you are careful, it is not difficult to see that at this moment, on this spirit sword in Qin Feng's hand, a simple inscription is engraved on it.

That feeling seems to carry the changes of the times, and any hard object is difficult to bear the harshness of it.

"Stigmata?"

Seeing the spirit sword in Qin Feng's hand, everyone's faces changed, and a trace of jealousy appeared in their eyes.

In Tianling Da 6, the spiritual weapon also has a difference of three, six, nine and so on, and the most inferior mortal weapon is the spiritual weapon.

Generally speaking, the weapons used by the monks of the Spirit Formation Realm are generally spiritual weapons, and the Holy Stigmata Spirit Weapon is only qualified to be used by monks above the Merge Dao Realm.

Obviously, the spirit sword in Qin Feng's hand was a holy stigma spiritual weapon, although it was only engraved with a holy strea, but it was also a weapon of a strong person in the Dao realm.

I never thought that Qin Feng would have such an opportunity.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun's face was also a little solemn, the reason why the Holy Stigmata Spirit Weapon was strong was because it was engraved with traces of the Great Dao, if he didn't guess wrong, the Spirit Sword in Qin Feng's hand at this moment was engraved with the Great Dao of the Wind.

"I'm here to see how you, a puppet of the Dao Realm, are going to fight me!"

Qin Feng sneered, his figure burst out, the spirit sword in his hand waved, and several sword qi slashed out, which seemed to contain an infinite storm, as if it was the first wisp of wind born when the heavens and the earth first opened, calm and full of danger.

Airplanes!

In the face of Qin Feng's attack, Lin Yun sank all his mind into the puppet, as if he was the puppet of the Dao realm, and every move was a beauty of strength.

The spirit sword collided with the puppet, and there was a sound of steel colliding, and countless strong winds burst out from the first place and swept away.

"Fortunately, Qin Feng is only the ninth level of the Spirit Formation Realm, and he can't fully wield the power of the Holy Stigmata Spirit Weapon, if it lasts, he will definitely be the first to exhaust it......"

Looking at the battle in the field, Xia Tingting was also relieved.

The Stigmata Spirit Weapon is certainly powerful, but it is also related to the user, if Qin Feng breaks through the Merge Dao Realm, then Lin Yun, the puppet of the Merge Dao Realm alone, is definitely not his opponent.

But now fortunately, Qin Feng has not broken through the last step, and it is not impossible to defeat him.

Just as Xia Tingting was muttering, several more collisions broke out in the field, although each time it ended in a draw, some discerning people could quickly see that in these encounters, Qin Feng's consumption was extremely high, while Lin Yun himself was fine.

"Damn!"

Feeling his consumption, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Lin Yun not far away, with a touch of coldness.

This time he miscalculated, just urging this stigma requires a lot of spiritual power, plus the use of battle, in just a dozen rounds, most of the spiritual power in his body is consumed.

On the other hand, Lin Yun has nothing else except for consuming some spiritual power, so if he continues to lose his spiritual power, he will definitely be the first to lose his spiritual power.

"I don't believe I can't break your turtle shell!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, used his spiritual power, and urged the holy marks on the spirit sword with all his might, and then he saw a huge cyan storm descending on the sky, and the storm was like a circle of light, and it was directly shrouded in the Convergence Realm puppet.

Whining!

The storm was mixed with sword qi, whistling around Lin Yun, and the fierce wind was like some breath of destruction, whistling, cutting the body of the puppet, and there was a sonorous sound of collision like steel.

Looking at the storm that shrouded him like a prison, Lin Yun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this Holy Stigmata Spirit Weapon was really strong, if it weren't for the fact that Qin Feng's realm was not enough, I am afraid that even this Dao Realm puppet would not be able to withstand such a fierce attack.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Yun snorted lightly, and then saw the aura flickering around the Dao Realm puppet, and a terrifying force poured out of the puppet's body, colliding with the storm.

(End of chapter)

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