Chapter Ninety-Six: Anti-Swallowing
An unprecedented sense of crisis swept through his body, Ling Feng only felt that his soul was trembling inexplicably at this time, and a huge suction force continued to pull his soul, as if his soul would leave his body in the next second.
The soul was pulled, and Ling Feng just wanted to resist desperately, but his hands were like soft noodles that couldn't move a bit.
In his eyes, he vaguely saw that above the folded face of the cloaked elder at this time, a bloodthirsty killing aura wafted away.
"Soul Order" knew that it was related to the soul just by hearing the name, this kind of martial art Ling Feng had heard of for the first time, and it was also the first time he had tried it, and that kind of powerless resistance made Ling Feng feel desperate in his heart.
The palm of his hand shrunk, and the cloaked elder's dry palm gradually closed, and with the cloaked elder's movements, Ling Feng only felt that the rate of his soul beating was gradually increasing.
Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng desperately blocked the soul that wanted to leave his body, but the suction in the cloaked elder's hand was increasing little by little.
Finally, after resisting for a moment, Ling Feng's soul instantly broke free from the control of his body and shot towards the cloaked elder's palm.
"No!" Ling Feng roared unwillingly, revealing a deep unwillingness and loneliness in his shout.
When the cloaked elder saw that Ling Feng's soul was out of the control of his body and was flying towards his palm, he couldn't help but lick his dry lips, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe, suck this kid's soul, and I'll have a chance to preach Grandmaster again!" Deep-hearted joy flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the Cloaked Elder seemed to have seen the moment when he preached Grandmaster.
Maybe the creation made people, maybe Ling Feng's life didn't deserve to die, maybe the cloak elder was destined not to be able to preach the position of the Grandmaster, and at the moment when Ling Feng's soul left his body, he changed and declined.
Above his forehead, a sinuous dragon suddenly flashed, turning into a golden mark, and then rushed out, opening its bloody mouth and biting the cloaked elder's palm.
"What's the matter!" the dragon mark appeared in the cloaked elder's palm, which happened to be blocked tightly by the palm of his hand, and the cloaked elder couldn't see it for a while, and suddenly shouted.
Suddenly, the cloaked elder only felt that the palm of his hand was suddenly bitten by something, and the pain was endless, but this kind of pain was no longer felt after the cloaked elder was promoted to the outer gate, and now he suddenly felt a pain, and the conditioned reflex generally withdrew his palm.
But at this time, it was reversed, and since the cloaked elder couldn't retract his palm, he only felt as if his palm was being suppressed by a mountain, and he couldn't move a bit.
Dumbfounded, how could the cloaked elder believe that such a change would occur, he only felt that it was an illusion, and retracted his hand violently again, but still couldn't move a bit.
Ling Feng also seemed to sense the strangeness of the cloak elder, and the beating soul also returned to his body the moment the dragon mark appeared, such a change made Ling Feng difficult to fathom.
"Get out of here!" the cloaked elder became angry after several fruitless efforts, and used the spiritual power in his body to rush towards his arm, and then jerked his arm, but all this was nothing more than exhaustion, and his palm seemed to be one with the dragon, and it was difficult to separate.
This kind of change made the cloaked elder a little frightened, and his heart was anxious, obviously he was going to capture Ling Feng's soul, but how to let Ling Feng tie him firmly at this time.
It was not only the cloaked elder who was anxious in his heart, but also the person concerned, Ling Feng, at this time, Ling Feng was also secretly scolding this dragon, since he had hurt him, why didn't he let him go? Isn't this making trouble for Ling Feng?
But Ling Feng was helpless, since he got the "Dust Sealing Agility Technique", Ling Feng's body no longer seemed to belong to him, and he could only watch it, as if he had become a spectator.
His brows furrowed, the cloaked elder was a little impatient, after all, his hands were still controlled by others, and it would not be a long way to wait like this.
With the force under his feet, the cloaked elder wanted to kick at Ling Feng, but when the leg was halfway kicked, the mutation occurred again, and the bitten palm seemed to be absorbed by something, and the powerful spiritual power was slowly passing.
This kind of change can really scare the cloak elder half to death, where can he still care about attacking Ling Feng, his legs kicked towards Ling Feng hard, wanting to break free from Ling Feng's shackles with such strength, no matter how much the cloak elder is also a great martial artist realm, this confidence is still there.
A heavy kick was kicked on Ling Feng's abdomen, and the expected change did not appear, only to see Ling Feng still standing there motionless as if he didn't feel it.
With his eyes closed, Ling Feng had already been attracted into the spiritual platform by the previous incident, and sure enough, the dragon's tail was connected to the spiritual platform at this time, and wisps of spiritual power visible to the naked eye were constantly pouring into the spiritual platform, and then slowly swallowed by the mental power in the spiritual platform.
In the process of devouring, the Lingtai seemed to not forget the Danhai in the dantian, and a trace of spiritual power passed through the gap of the mind, slowly surging towards the dantian, and then being refined by the dantian, gradually turning into drops of dark blue water and sinking into the dantian.
The body was constantly breaking through, and Ling Feng only felt an unprecedented sense of comfort in his heart, and gradually, Ling Feng was intoxicated.
At this time, the cloaked elder felt the disappearance of the spiritual power in his body, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable force gradually absorbing the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power in his body was even more cooperating and surging towards Ling Feng's body.
Gritting his teeth, the cloaked elder was resentful, but the feeling of weakness in his body made him feel more than strong and weak, and he became dizzy at this time, when he was still strong.
Everything is like two worlds, Ling Feng, who was still forced by the cloak elder just now, did not have the slightest power to resist, but at this time, he successfully reversed, since he had become Ling Feng, the cloak elder had no power to fight back.
"Damn!" said the Cloaked Elder's eyes grew heavy as he said resentfully.
The spiritual platform was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the spiritual power from the cloaked elders.
Even Ling Feng, who had just broken through the martial arts realm, also benefited a lot at this time, and a little bit of liquid spiritual power continued to fall into the Dan Sea, filling the capacity of the Dan Sea.
Martial artist first grade, first grade medium, first grade peak! wisps of spiritual power continued to move towards the dantian, Ling Feng only felt as if he had touched the threshold of the second grade, and he was afraid that he would be able to break through in the next second.
Compared to Ling Feng's imminent breakthrough, the cloak elder was not so comfortable, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, the spiritual power in his body gradually dried up, and even the blood on his face gradually faded, and the cloak elder seemed to have reached the realm of running out of oil and drying up.
"Ling Feng!" At this moment, a loud shout came, which immediately woke up the two of them.