Chapter 500: Beyond Measure
The Immortal Sword Sect is not thin on himself, at this moment of life and death, if he leaves the Immortal Sword Sect to survive, then he will no longer be Lin Hao.
"Haha, Water Moon Sect Master, Spirit Beast Sect Master, you are hot faces and cold butts, you are so enthusiastic, but people don't appreciate it. The Soul Eater Sect Master looked at the two of them and laughed coldly.
The Water Moon Sect Master and the Spirit Beast Sect Master looked displeased, they thought that Lin Hao was a talent, and they wanted to save his life, but who knew that he was like this, since they wanted to find death, they would not stop him.
Supreme Elder Yuan Chen's face was full of relief, and Lin Hao did not let himself down.
"Holy Heavenly Sect, you and the Wind Thunder Sect...... All should perish. Immediately, Lin Hao looked at the masters of the two sects with a cold expression.
"What are you, dare to make a big fuss here!"
Suddenly, several core disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect jumped down from the Spirit Rhino and looked at Lin Hao coldly.
"It's really a joke, it's about to become a lost dog, and it's not ashamed to talk about it here, but it's just an ordinary disciple. One of the core disciples stared at Lin Hao like a clown.
However, as soon as this person's voice fell, Lin Hao's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Boom!
Only the sound of the sword being drawn was heard.
"Die!"
At most, half a breath of effort, Lin Hao jumped dozens of meters, appeared from the void, held the heavy evil sword, and slashed towards the disciple.
"What!"
The core disciple's face was full of horror, Lin Hao's speed was too fast, and when he saw it, he could already feel the sharpness of the Heavy Evil Sword.
Sou!
The huge head soared into the sky, and was cut off by the heavy evil sword, and the headless body swayed from side to side, and after staggering a few steps, it fell to the ground with a thud, and the blood stained the ground bright red.
At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned, the high-level expression of the Holy Heaven Sect was gloomy, in front of all the sects, his disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect was actually cut off by the disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect with a sword......
"Holy Heavenly Sect, the enmity between us should be counted today. Lin Hao looked at the people of the Holy Heaven Sect and sneered.
Hearing Lin Hao's words, the Holy Heaven Sect Master was inexplicable, what kind of grudge did the Holy Heaven Sect have against him?
"This son, no matter what grievances my sect has with you, you killed my junior brother so cruelly, I'm afraid you won't be able to die well today. At this moment, Luo Yan'er, who was dressed in a white shirt, looked at Lin Hao and said lightly.
"Hehe, Yan'er doesn't have to be angry, let me teach this person a lesson for you. ”
At this time, Qin Maan, the eldest disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect, stepped forward and looked at Luo Yan'er, seriously revealing admiration.
"It's okay, Brother Qin's magic and soul magic are very mysterious, and today Yan'er also wants to open his eyes. Luo Yan'er smiled slightly.
In this regard, the Holy Heaven Sect does not object, at this time, the major sects are here, if they make a move on a junior disciple, they will inevitably laugh and be generous, so let these juniors make a move.
As for the Soul Devouring Sect, it was already friendly with the Holy Heaven Sect, and the big disciple of the sect made a move, which can be regarded as taking a stand.
"It's up to you. Lin Hao glanced at Qin Mad with disdain.
The disciples of the Great Alliance Soul Sect have all suffered a big loss in their own hands, and now the disciples of the Soul Devouring Sect of the Small Alliance Country dare to sell the so-called soul art in front of him?
"Qin Mad , as a senior disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect, I'm afraid it's not good to bully my junior brother, why don't I come and meet you. Yang Feng strode forward and stopped Lin Hao behind him.
That Qin Madness's methods are very mysterious, Yang Feng has also seen it, if Lin Hao is allowed to fight with him, he is afraid that Lin Hao will be defeated inexplicably.
"Okay, then clean up your senior disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect first, and then I'll go to settle accounts with this kid!" Qin Madness snorted coldly.
As Qin Mad's words fell, bursts of invisible soul power suddenly dispersed, and the void around him was full of ripples, and some kind of unspeakable mystical power permeated.
Yang Feng's brows furrowed deeply, the scene in all directions changed suddenly, and he was in a darkness.
"Trickery ......"
Yang Feng looked around and shook his head helplessly, that Qin Mad's methods were indeed amazing, and he fell into his methods unconsciously.
Shadow Sword Stream!
In an instant, the monstrous sword momentum erupted, and bursts of sword light and phantom images wanted to smash the heavens and the earth, and on the mountain peak, it seemed to have become a sword country!
One sword qi after another slashed towards Qin Mad not far away.
"This Yang Feng is more than a star and a half stronger than the last martial arts event......"
Seeing the sword qi attacking, Qin Mad did not dodge, and an almost transparent ripple barrier appeared in front of him, absorbing those sword qi that was close to materialization.
A certain elder of the Soul Devouring Sect looked at Yang Feng in the falling Qin Crazy Soul Technique in the distance and nodded, in the soul art space, he could still release sword qi, which was indeed not bad.
"That big disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect is really powerful, and his sword dao attainments are superb, but it's a pity that the madman's soul technique is not to choose, and no one can resist it, once he falls into the soul technique, Yang Feng's combat power will more than double, and the ripples of the madman's soul technique can easily block the sword qi attack. ”
The Soul Devouring Sect Master looked at Qin Mad and was very satisfied.
"Shadow Sword Flow!"
Suddenly, Yang Feng shouted angrily, although his eyes were closed, his body surface erupted with a terrifying sword dao momentum, and the whole person jumped up, and swooped towards Qin Madness like a giant eagle.
"Oh?"
Seeing this, Qin Feng was slightly stunned, slightly surprised, that Yang Feng fell into his soul technique, he didn't expect that he would be able to peek through his own heart, forcibly exercise the unity of his divine soul, and also have control over his body......
Don't say that Qin is crazy, the high-level of the Soul Devouring Sect is also very surprised, falling into the soul technique is equivalent to entering the phantom array, could it be that this Yang Feng's battle intent in the phantom array has driven the essence of the outside world......
"Hmph, Yang Feng, although your will is strong, in my soul technique, with your thousands of skills, it is also in vain. Qin Mad snorted coldly, his right arm went up, and the void in front of him pointed out a mysterious ripple pattern.
"Fall. ”
Qin Mad whispered, and immediately looked at Yang Feng, who was devastating and slashing out a terrifying sword momentum, and his body suddenly fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, Yang Feng's body was like a thousand pounds, and cold sweat overflowed on his forehead.
After about a few breaths, Yang Feng's face turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Yang Feng, you lost. ”
Soon, Qin Mad dispersed his soul power, looked at Yang Feng, and laughed coldly.
At this time, Yang Feng opened his eyes, thoughtfully, Qin Mad's soul power was too strong, his willpower could not resist the invasion of soul art, if he was not trapped by soul art, under the three swords, Qin Mad would definitely be defeated.
However, if you lose, you lose, Yang Feng didn't say much, and retreated to the rear.
"Qin Mad, you are too arrogant, but you have the courage to fight me. Fang Yi rushed out with an arrow, and a strong battle intent burst out in his eyes, as if he had invincible faith.
Seeing Fang Yi, Qin Mad said disdainfully: "Fang Yi, you have the forming sword intent, I just fought with Yang Feng, wasting some soul power, what's the matter, your so-called top core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, it is difficult for you to want a wheel battle." ”
Hearing this, Fang Yi sneered and was silent, what kind of thoughts did Qin Yan have, where could he escape his eyes, but he was afraid that he would be defeated and embarrassed in front of Luo Yan'er.
"Boy, I'll teach you a good lesson for Sister Yan'er, are you ready to die!" Immediately, Qin Mad looked at Lin Hao and shouted loudly.
"Don't you have to rest, replace me on the field, for you, it is also a wheel war. Lin Hao said lightly.
"If it's Fang Yi, I'm still a little scared, but against you, even if I only have half of my soul power left, I can kill you. The situation was dismissive.
"Okay, then you can make a move. Lin Hao stood with his hands in his hands, standing in place and not moving, where it seemed to be a posture of competing with others, but like a 10,000-year-old sculpture.
Seeing Lin Hao like this, Qin Mad snorted coldly: "Boy, you are really looking for death!"
As soon as Qin Mad finished speaking, a burst of invisible soul power dispersed, engulfing Lin Hao in an instant.
"It's a little similar to the power of artistic conception, but it's only similar, it's really ten million times worse than that. Feeling the soul power that engulfed him, Lin Hao secretly wondered in his heart.
Lin Hao did not resist this soul power, but let himself fall into it.
The surrounding scene vanished, ushering in endless darkness.
A giant palm stretched out in the darkness, and Lin Hao was held tightly in an instant.
"This level of soul power can't hurt me at all. Lin Hao didn't move at all, a trace of artistic conception power was released, and the giant palm shattered instantly.