Chapter 411: Self-Destructing Heavenly Lion Guard
"Retreat immediately, I will not pursue this incident!"
The seven sword shadows around Ling Feng stood like a pillar, standing majestically, if there were stars looming in his eyes, he shouted coldly!
The Earth System Yuan Force erupted, and the air was compressed, and a suppressed and muffled cry was issued. Yu Wenbo's expression was cold, and he secretly glanced at Chongming Ancestor. He is stopped by ProSlide, and the two sides are fighting fiercely, and it is clear that ProSlide is at a disadvantage.
This discovery made him feel at ease, and after quickly assessing the situation with each other, Yu Wenbo sneered: "Sect Master Mu seems to be a little too arrogant, right? Even if the Xishan Lord is severely injured by you, there are still two of us spirit warriors left, and you can guarantee that you will be able to win? It's simply arrogant and boundless! I think it's better for you to surrender quickly!"
"Death!"
Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, with a cold snort, the sword thundered, and the energy of the Spirit Warrior Domain was fully superimposed, and the heaven and earth were firmly on the tip of the Star Iron Sword, and the sword roared, rushing to the chest of Yu Wenbo from afar.
At the same time, his mind turned slightly, Tianshi Wei roared, and the four hooves made a strong "tuk tuk" sound, crashing towards Yu Wenbo!
"Hmph! The murderer of the old man dares to encroach on the old man's treasure! What a great boldness!" Chongming Old Ancestor's cold voice came, and I saw that a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle of his forehead, and the whirlpool continued to rotate inward, crackling as if there were dozens or hundreds of twisted ropes working in unison, and each one made an overwhelmed moan.
These were all visions that had sparked after his consciousness energy had soared!
Although he is not a refiner, he can become a spiritual venerable, and the mental energy brought by his intensive cultivation and enlightenment is still surging and very human.
With this full exertion, I saw a shuttle-shaped consciousness energy heading straight for the Heavenly Lion Guard!
"Not good!"
Ling Feng couldn't stop it, and Chongming Ancestor's mind flew like a fly, and he immediately submerged into the body of Tianshi Wei. Immediately, the roar was loud, and I saw a steaming mist permeating the vicinity of the four hooves of the Heavenly Shiwei, and the thick mist was like a masterpiece, and the void suddenly turned into a hot spring.
Tianshi Wei trembled violently, the blood-colored light in his eyes loomed, sometimes peeking at Ling Feng, sometimes at Yu Wenbo, his incomparably chaotic eyes came out, and he seemed to be struggling.
Rumble!
Yu Wenbo seized the opportunity and slammed his fist heavily - "Meteor Sinking!"
With a punch, a layer of pale gray shadow appeared next to each finger bone, and there were pits of different shades on the surface of the shadow, and the edges were extremely irregular.
Sizzle, sizzle!
An extremely dark spatial crack appeared, and the power contained in this punch was too strong, and it actually tore out a blade-like crack, which was shocking!
Hum, an extremely dull sound came out, and Star Iron Sword was like a tough guy who had hit an iron wall, and he was spinning in place with his head covered and his head covered.
Yu Wenbo was overjoyed when he saw this, and smashed down with a punch again, and the importance of weapons that rose to the spirit level was naturally undeniable. It contains the spirit person's perception of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, if it can be successfully destroyed, it will undoubtedly be a big loss to Ling Feng's combat power.
Xiao Shuihan's pair of soft eyebrows shrugged, and he was fierce, and a pair of white steaming ring spirits suddenly appeared in his hands, and slashed towards Ling Feng sideways!
At this moment, the two great spirits seized the opportunity to attack again.
"ProSlide! contain that old ghost!"
Ling Feng had a splitting headache, as a martial artist, his mind was already stronger than that of ordinary powerhouses. But at this moment, he is facing a strong man who is suspected of being a Second Fusion Spirit Venerable!
If it weren't for the battle, Chongming Ancestor would not have been able to wholeheartedly exert his mind to fight with Ling Feng for control of the Heavenly Lion Guardian Spirit Body puppet, I am afraid that Ling Feng would have been defeated and even died in a riot.
Caught in a fierce battle, he mobilized his whole body ability, but Ling Feng's heart was as deep and quiet as ice and snow. Everything in the outside world is clearly reflected in the sea of his consciousness, like the observation of the pattern in the palm of his hand.
He clearly knew that he would never give up the struggle for control of the Heavenly Shiwei not because he coveted such a treasure, but because if he made the Tianshi Wei fall to the other party, then two spiritual warriors would add it, and even a Xi Songzi who still had combat power, and he would definitely not be able to get any benefits!
Right now, only ProSlide can help.
As soon as Baolan gritted his teeth, his silver head immediately broke free from the shackles, sneering, and his roots shot into the air like a sharp sword, and he was stretched to the extreme. A scream came out of her lips - "Puppet control!"
A circle-like shockwave like a substance went straight to Chongming, booming, like a mountain colliding, rushing towards it with unparalleled force. If Yu Wenbo's move "Falling Star Sinking" is like the fall of stars in the sky, which is enough to turn people's flesh into powder, then ProSlide's move is to crush the soul into powder!
"You, are you the result of the transformation of the Winged Leech Emperor?" Chongming Ancestor's eyes widened, his face was full of shock and ecstasy, Fang Fierce Battle Baolan had never used this natal skill, and Chongming had never discovered her true body. As a Spirit Venerable, he was naturally a well-informed person, and he immediately thought of the Winged Leech Emperor's innate ability to refine the essence blood vitality core.
So, Chongming laughed wildly: "Okay, good, a scattered spirit, plus the Winged Leech Emperor, this trip is really worthwhile, wait for the old man to subdue you!"
Hearing this, Baolan's eyes immediately became as bright as silver, poor Chongming Ancestor, if he knew that his sentence of "acceptance" had offended Baolan's reverse scales and provoked her to go on a complete rampage, I am afraid that he would be so annoyed that he would slap himself a few times.
The incomparably cold killing intent permeated his cheeks, and Baolan's faint voice carried a chill that made people's souls be shattered, and said word by word: "You, want, receive, serve, me?"
Fierce intent appeared on his cheeks, and ProSlide roared, "Go die!"
With a roar, a dark shadow rushed out of her forehead, and as soon as the shadow raised her hand, boundless stars fell from the sky, like the fall of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and it was going to suppress all living beings -
Heavens and Stars!
Puppet Fire Old!
In an instant, the impact was like a mountain tilting, and the galaxy was hanging into the sky! The power of the two great spirit venerables struck hand in hand!
"Damn! how is it possible?" Suddenly, Chongming Ancestor thought of the speculation that Xi Songzi had told him before he came, and he also chattered about the Xuanyuan Sect's Spirit Venerable powerhouse coming to provoke many things one by one, but he was interrupted impatiently.
At this moment, Chongming Ancestor was deeply annoyed. When he saw the Winged Leech Emperor, he should have thought of this possibility, and a negligence put him in a difficult situation.
He roared, "Hurricane worms!"
The cyan wind gathered, buzzing like the sound of a large number of bees gathering, and the rich blue light appeared around Chongming, setting him off like a god in the thick fog, solemn and unstoppable.
Finger-long, vivid hurricane worms appeared in the air, and each one's blue eyes were very spiritually fixed on the attack that was approaching.
Lingzun creates a domain, a puppet illusion!
No, maybe it shouldn't be called an illusion, the carapace on the surface of the hurricane worms, which is in the thousands, is like a carapace, and if you look closely, you can even see the oil shining on the carapace - the shine that resembles the skin of a creature!
Such a means has gone far beyond the so-called illusion, and is already a means of approximating creation!
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As Chongming Ancestor was fully exerting the energy of the Spirit Venerable Domain and casting the Hurricane Worm, Ling Feng sensed that the other party's mental energy injected into Tianshi Wei's body had loosened slightly.
The slightest sign of loosening seemed to be a slight soothing of the tight strings, to an almost negligible degree, but Ling Feng knew very well that this was the last opportunity he could seize, and there was absolutely no room for waste!
"Boom!"
Blood marks burst out from the corners of Ling Feng's eyes, and a blood spurted out of his mouth, and the feeling of head fullness caused by the violent expansion was slightly relieved.
The thoughts that were entangled with Chongming Ancestor in the body of the Heavenly Shiwei changed sharply, and the thoughts that were originally fierce but still gentle suddenly soared, as if the surface of an ordinary stick had a thorn on the surface.
Poof!
The sound exploded, crisp as a cracked bamboo, and the Tianshi Wei trembled violently, hanging in the air in confusion, and then starting from the four hooves, little by little, inch by inch, trembling wildly.
Click!
Large pieces of silver flake spirit body peeled off from the surface of the Heavenly Shiwei's body, like a long-corroded wall, and layers of lime fell from it.
In the blink of an eye, the Tiens Guard had already grown a large circle, and it looked like it was only one-third of its original volume at most. Through the surface of the body, you can almost see the skeleton of Sen Bai, naturally, these skeletons are not physical bodies, but pure energy incarnation!
A move urged his own mind to explode, instantly canceling out the impact of Chongming Old Ancestor's mind, and Ling Feng immediately pinched the ten fingers of his hands one after another. In the midst of the humming trembling, the Star Iron Sword flew like a meteor - "Dangchang!"
The Star Iron Sword turned, just blocking a pair of ring spirit weapons that Xiao Shuihan rushed into, and the violent anti-shock force shook the opponent backwards and rolled back.
Without slacking off, Ling Feng raised his right hand, and the heaven and earth prison "dangdang long" a series of rapid collisions, vigorously blocking Yu Wenbo's repeated blasting of the essence of the technique.
After the violent collision, the heaven and earth prison let out a terrible wail sound, and it shattered violently!
Ling Feng's figure exploded and retreated, standing suspended in the air, coldly staring at the two people in front of him!
Yu Wenbo and Xiao Shuihan gasped hurriedly, and there was a hint of panic in their eyes under each other's eyes, just before Ling Feng saw that it was wrong, he categorically chose to blow himself up and abandon a treasure like Tianshiwei. With such boldness, they are far from being able to ask themselves.
Xiao Shui's cold peach-like eyes were cold, his fists were clenched and his five-finger phalanx were blue and white, and his cold voice came out: "Brother Yuwen, it seems that you can't keep your hand anymore." ”
"Hmm. Yu Wenbo replied in a deep voice.
Ling Feng stared at the two of them deeply, and he understood that what was going to happen was bound to be a bitter battle that would not stop to the death. He thought to himself, with his own strength and the skillful use of the sword, it would naturally be no longer a problem to deal with an ordinary spirit man, and even two would be enough to deal with it, but-
What about the two spiritual powerhouses who founded the sect?
Fight and know!