124.Chapter 124: The Hanging Island

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Tear pull.

It was only at this time that the sound of air tearing sounded, and it was evident how fast the sword qi was flying.

Outside the body of the Void Poison Dragon Mosquito King, there was an extremely tough blood-colored protective shield.

Ordinary attacks are simply difficult to shake this protective shield.

However, the sword killing sword aura emitted by Duanmu Feng was extremely condensed, like a ray of starlight, which was very powerful.

Poof.

The sword qi struck the blood-colored shield, as if a silver needle had pierced a balloon, tearing the blood-colored shield.

"Buzz. ā€

The Void Poison Dragon Mosquito King was suddenly startled, and an extremely low voice erupted from his body, like rolling thunder, exploding in the air.

Shout.

Then, in an instant, it burst out one after another blood-colored beams of light, intending to block the attack that condensed the incomparable sword qi.

At the same time, its wings trembled, changing its direction and dodging the sword qi.

"Hmph. ā€

"The waning moon flows westward. ā€

Duanmu Feng snorted coldly, and the majestic Zhengang in his body was agitated, and then it was like a flash flood, continuous, surging madness.

He gripped his sword in both hands, then swung it sharply.

Suddenly, from its sword, a sickle-like waning moon sword qi was stimulated.

The sword qi was like a waning moon flowing westward, crossing the sky and crossing a very mysterious trajectory.

Bang.

The sword qi formed by a single sword lore was dispersed by multiple blood-colored beams.

In that place, there was an earth-shattering explosion, like a meteorite hitting the ground, and a violent energy shockwave raged.

The air waves are rolling, like the tide, agitated, the wind is howling, like a ghost crying, extremely infiltrating.

The speed of the waning moon sword qi is extremely fast, like lightning, and the trajectory is mysterious, like a whimsical imagination, without a trace.

Although the King of the Void Poisonous Dragon Mosquito is strong, it is only compared to the ordinary Void Poisonous Dragon Mosquito, and compared with Duanmu Feng, the difference in strength is still very obvious.

It can break through the sword qi formed by a sword kill, which is already remarkable, but it is really difficult to resist the attack of the waning moon sword qi.

"Buzz. ā€

The sword qi pierced through the blood-colored shield that had been reconstructed outside its body, and then passed through its body, bringing up a large patch of blood.

The Demon King let out a terrible scream, and then fled towards the distorted extreme, where there were even many void cracks, and wanted to enter the void to escape.

Subsequently, the large number of Void Poisonous Dragon Mosquitoes besieging Duanmu Feng and Xiao Ningshuang also quickly retreated, preparing to return to the area where they were originally located.

Seeing this situation, Duanmu Feng knew in his heart that this was his last chance.

If you can't capture the Heavenly Spirits before all the demon beasts enter the void, I'm afraid there will be no more way.

His heart froze, his eyes condensed slightly, and he cast three thousand magic bodies, turning into remnants of the Dao, shuttling among the demon beasts.

He was extremely fast, still above the Void Poisonous Dragon Mosquito, and soon reached the place where the space was distorted.

Duanmu Feng exerted all his strength, conjuring up a huge energy handprint, through the great crack in the space, and submerged into the void, wanting to absorb the thing that bloomed with endless brilliance and was suspected to be a heavenly spirit.

However, although the energy handprint was hugely powerful, it was first blocked by the Void Poisonous Dragon Mosquito, then dissolved by the Great Spatial Rift, and finally submerged into the Void, and was reduced by half by the power of the Void.

Eventually, the energy mudra dimmed, and before he could ingest the radiant thing, it completely dissolved.

Not only that, but the great crack in that space was spraying the power of the Void outward all the time, dissolving everything, and as for the Void Poisonous Dragon Mosquito, it was not affected by it due to its natural ability.

Fighting here is extremely disadvantageous to Duanmu Feng.

However, the Void Poison Dragon Mosquito didn't seem to have high intelligence, and didn't seize this opportunity to fight back, or maybe it was because he saw that his leader was all injured and fled, and he instinctively felt scared and didn't dare to fight with it anymore.

"Ahh ā€

Duanmu Feng was unwilling in his heart, let out a long roar, and took out his sword one after another, stimulating the extremely powerful sword qi of his debut.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, shuttling through the air at an extremely fast speed, sweeping away the demon beasts that were blocking near the spatial crack.

The screams rang out, and the corpses fell in pieces, blood sprayed.

After clearing the obstacles, he conjured up energy handprints one after another, and disappeared into the void.

Although the first mudra was mostly dissolved by the spatial rift and the power of the void, the second mudra was submerged in it immediately after, and the third mudra was also followed by the second handprint...... He conjured ten handprints in a row, one after the other, as if they were connected together.

In this way, even if the spatial rift and the power of the void were extremely ablative in dissolving energy, it would be difficult to dissolve all the ten energy handprints that were almost connected together in an instant.

Duanmu Feng shot with all his might, and finally took out a few things from the void, and took a look at them in his hand, the things were like crystals, crystal clear, but the brilliance was already restrained.

Seeing this situation, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he was sure that this was a heavenly spirit.

Just as he exerted all his strength to capture the Heavenly Spirit, and was slightly distracted, an extremely powerful sword aura had already flown to his side.

"Hmph. ā€

Duanmu Feng snorted coldly, and his body moved a few steps sideways, avoiding the attack of the sword qi.

He included the Heavenly Spirit in the Spatial Ring, and then used his body technique to come to Xiao Ningshuang's side.

"Senior sister, be careful, during the previous battle, I had already discovered that there were people hiding around, waiting for an opportunity to attack us. ā€

"I'm afraid these people have also discovered the strangeness of this place, so they want to make a move to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind. ā€

Duanmu Feng whispered in the other party's ear, reminding the other party.

He thought to himself: "If you want to make a profit, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ā€

"Hmm. ā€

Xiao Ningshuang nodded slightly, and a different color flashed in a pair of beautiful eyes, because when the other party spoke, a hot air blew into his ears.

"Haha, guys from Hanging Island, what kind of skill is hiding in the shadows, come out quickly. ā€

Before, Duanmu Feng did not release the Yuan Soul Power, and the reason why he noticed the abnormalities around him was completely based on his instinctive feelings, but now, the Yuan Soul Ocean in the sea of his knowledge was tumbling, and the Yuan Soul Power was released, and he had already explored the surrounding situation clearly.

The faces, clothes, and weapons of the few people hiding in the shadows were all reflected in his mind.

According to the information provided by Shizun, he quickly judged the identity of the other party.

"Hey, boy, you're not a small kid to be able to discover our existence. ā€

A long howl came out, and then, three figures quickly approached from a distance, and then appeared in the sight of Duanmu Feng and Xiao Ningshuang.

The person who came, a strong figure, a tiger with a bear's waist, in his eyes, the essence was bright, and the treasure knife in his hand flashed with a cold light.

One person is personable, dressed in white, holding a sharp sword in his hand, up and down his body, but there is no trace of murderous aura permeating.

The other person has a graceful figure, a fluttering purple skirt, a beautiful appearance, a dusty temperament, and a hint of charm, which can be called a peerless special thing.