Chapter 683: First Heavenly Venerable
What a strong breath...... It's a domain-level ninefold!
Feng Ren was shocked in his heart, who would have thought that after Yang Yunzhao, there was an even more powerful Tomb Prison Heavenly Venerable here, and it was obviously not good.
was able to defeat Yang Yunzhao before, but he already relied on luck, and he was already scarred, and he was probably a little powerless if he wanted to fight again. Moreover, even at his peak, he had no chance of defeating a domain-level ninefold powerhouse.
The luck that deceived the sky was better than the sky is absolutely impossible to repeat.
At this time, Feng Ren couldn't help but scold in his heart, this is obviously the territory of the Annihilation Pavilion, why has it been tossed for so long, and the movement is so big, that no one has come to check it out?
"This person's momentum is so terrifying......" Huo Xiaoxuan was suspended by Feng Ren's side, and unconsciously stretched out his arm to wrap it around the other party's right arm.
"Be careful and avoid going head-to-head with him as much as possible...... Leave it all to me. Feng Ren said in a deep voice, and the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword involuntarily increased their strength.
However, the Linghu Marquis, who claimed to be the head of the Tomb Prison Heavenly Venerable, also seemed to realize that the two people in the sky were temporarily shocked by his momentum, so he just laughed lightly, turned his back to them, looked down at Yang Yunzhao, who had lost one hand and one leg, and snorted: "You are so bold that you dare to steal the magic weapon suppressed in the forbidden land of our sect." This time, even if you can get your life to go back, you will be sentenced to death. Simply, I'll give you a ride. β
Yang Yunzhao, whose face was already distorted and looked very thin in convulsions, seemed to have aged for decades at this moment, and just nodded lightly and said, "It's troublesome...... Just, help me kill them, thank you......"
"I'll do it. β
When the words fell, the phoenix wings in the hands of the fox marquis fell, and the sharp arc moon-shaped side blade easily cut off Yang Yunzhao's head, and then pulled it up, and the spear-like spike blade also cut off his left arm by the roots, and poked out his left hand to hold it in the air, and a translucent purple light wrapped the suspended Soul Devouring Soul Eater Blade in it, and finally gradually shrunk, and was included in a quaint copper box by him.
Click, click, click
The trap lock automatically rotates to tightly fasten the lid of the box.
At that moment, Feng Ren's eyes widened, and the pattern of the copper box used by Ling Huhou was something he had seen beforeβalmost the same as the one that attracted the tomb powerhouse to hunt down and kill with the snow night tears.
"Could it be that the copper box itself has the power to bind and seal...... Then before, the scroll that Xue Ye Tear had seen ...... "Feng Ren was startled, he remembered that it seemed that Xue Ye Tear had hidden the scroll by himself, and then he also rummaged through the storage ring on Huo Xiaoxuan's hand, but found nothing.
I'm afraid that the secret will only be known until the tears of the snow night wake up again.
However, if that were the case, Feng Ren would rather never know.
At the moment when he was in a trance, a whistling sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and he saw that Huo Xiaoxuan had already fallen from the sky, holding the giant sword in both hands and raising it high, slashing towards the head of Linghu Hou, who was still facing away from this side.
"Xiaoxuan, come back!"
Feng Ren was startled, and his body immediately burst out, and his speed was already his limit.
However, it was too late after all.
"Look for death. β
Ling Huhou snorted lightly, the seemingly bulky phoenix wings in his hand seemed to be as light as a feather, and it was incomparably swift under his dance, and in an instant, it was already in front of him, and the three-pronged blade like a phoenix spreading its wings slapped sideways, facing the sword that Huo Xiaoxuan had slashed down.
Ping!
The cacophony of metal clashing caused a loud bang, and a rippling sonic boom echoed through the air, turning the eaves of the rubble into dust everywhere it went.
In an instant, I saw Huo Xiaoxuan's figure rebound back into the air, faster than when she descended before, the giant sword in her hand had already taken off her hand and drew several arcs in mid-air, and then stabbed heavily on the ground, and dozens of cracks that exploded in an instant made the ground suddenly dent.
"Xiaoxuan!"
Feng Ren drank, raised his left arm and wanted to hug Huo Xiaoxuan's upside-down figure.
However, the moment of contact, the violent impact raged on his left arm, where his old wound had recurred, and the two of them flew upside down together, drops of blood had slipped from their fingers, and their faces turned pale.
The next moment, his right arm, which was still holding Xingchen Tears, was also wrapped around Huo Xiaoxuan's waist, and his body flipped in a circle in the air, so as to remove the majestic impact force, and at the same time looked at Huo Xiaoxuan's face up close, only to see that the other party barely squeezed out a smile, and replied softly: "It's a little painful all over the body, but it's not in the way." β
"Stop talking, get some rest. Leave the rest to me. β
After saying that, he quickly fell, handed Huo Xiaoxuan to Yinyuexin and Jiang Xianchen, who had already greeted him, and after seeing the two of them standing firmly with the injured girl on their left and right, he suddenly turned to look at Linghu Hou, and the sound he drank was like a thunderstorm in the sky.
"Use your life to make compensation!"
Taking a step, the breath up and down Feng Ren's body surged, constantly climbing, breaking through one level after another.
In the blink of an eye, he was already on par with Ling Fox Hou, and the violent red color in his eyes was filled with a strong sense of anger and killing intent.
"There is such a large-span ascension secret method, but I'm afraid you won't last long!"
Ling Huhou snorted coldly, turned over and jumped into the air, and the phoenix wings danced out an arc of golden rainbows, and it was shot down heavily, and the huge sense of oppression that descended was like a corner of the sky collapsing.
"Even if it doesn't last long, at least it's enough to kill you!"
Feng Ren drank angrily, and the bright streamer on the blade of the stardust tear sword that he provoked flowed, and a huge sword shot out of the air, faintly like a green dragon with its head raised and roared, raising its tail and slapping it fiercely.
Dancing the sword of the galaxy, the dragon stirring the tail and shattering the heavenly pool!
"Stand back!"
Jiang Xianchen's expression changed greatly, and he led Huo Xiaoxuan and Yinyuexin to retreat together. In the blink of an eye, the floor where they had been standing was shattered into countless tiny debris, rising into the air under the impact of the force, and then completely annihilated.
A sword and a boring sword struck in one place, and a violent tremor spread across the earth, and the entire city of a million people seemed to shake slightly, and countless people were shocked by this.
"Break it for me!"
The phoenix wings in Ling Huhou's hand continued to increase the intense oppression, and gradually began to crush the sword intent in front of him, slowly bending the blade of Stardust Tears.
A hint of pain appeared on Feng Ren's face, and he glanced at his right arm in surprise, the sleeves of his shirt had been torn and broken, revealing the surface of the bare skin, and a strange brown was quietly spreading, blending into the meridians.
This is...... When he fought Yang Yunzhao before, he was eroded by the power of the Soul Devouring Blade?
At that moment, he felt that the power in his body was gradually passing away, as if a devouring giant jaw had opened in his right arm, directly robbing most of the power that should have been drawn into the Stardust Tear Sword halfway.
Similarly, Ling Huhou also noticed that Feng Ren's expression was wrong at the moment, and secretly laughed at his external strength and middle strength, thinking that he would be able to last for a while longer.
"Annihilation Pavilion Heavenly Exploration Star, but that's it!"
Turning over and stepping on the side of the Stardust Tears blade, the fox hou's strength exploded and shook Feng Ren back, and then the phoenix wings were about to sweep out and perform the final fatal blow, but at the same time, he also smelled a trace of danger, and instantly changed his move to the side.
Ping! Ping! Ping!
Three sharp arrows snapped in mid-air, and the broken parts immediately turned into dust under the strong shock.
In the distance, Sikong Qiao'er didn't shoot the arrow behind him immediately after.
Because, Fang Jiefeng was already dancing his spear and stopped in front of Feng Ren's body, and the countless cold spear shadows that pierced like meteors catching the moon had already covered half of Ling Huhou's body, and the cold killing intent was stirring in one move.
Provoked a blow, Ling Hu Hou easily defeated the vertical and horizontal spear shadow in front of him, and at the same time, a surging force was lifted, Fang Jiefeng's spear bent, his body retreated violently, and he staggered a few steps before stabilizing.
"I've heard that your marksmanship is spicy, but it's a pity that you still can't win me. β
Ling Huhou smiled faintly, and suddenly flipped his hand to the side, and two wolf star feather arrows withered and shattered in mid-air, and the remaining fluctuations of castration were directly pressed on the sharp arrows that Sikong Qiao'er had just opened his bowstring again.
Bite!
The arrow broke, Sikong Qiao'er's face was pale and was overturned to the ground, and the big bow Tianqi Gemini rolled to the side, and it was extremely difficult to reach out and pick it up again.
Seeing that Sikong Qiao'er had been hit hard, Fang Jiefeng was shocked and angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard that the first seat of the Twenty-Eight Heavenly Venerable of the Tomb Prison has cultivated an amazing huge strength, and the earth can shake with a flick of his fingers, and the sky trembles. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. However, martial arts confrontation is not just enough by strength. β
Hearing this, Linghu Hou raised his head and smiled: "That's nature. However, I'm afraid that even if you hurt the star Fang Jiefeng, you won't be able to break through my golden power. Myself, I only want to bring back the sinners of my grave today, but I never thought that there would be an unexpected gain. Directly killing the three Annihilation Pavilion Tiangang, that is a great achievement. β
"Let's talk about it if we can do it!"
As soon as Fang Jiefeng drank, the spear was raised, and countless ghost-like pitch-black streamers lingered around his body, and every movement seemed to roar into a sharp spear, and in the continuous circulation, it faintly converged into a giant beast that gradually got up and woke up, and all around his body was burning like exuding fierce energy.
In an instant, the pitch black fluctuated, and a transfiguration dragon roared loudly, and the sky seemed to darken.
Eight grades of medium martial arts, the shadow dragon roars out!
Once, Jiang Soul Ming also performed the prototype of this trick, but he was defeated under the angry wings of the tenacious dark demon.
However, at this moment, the power of this move unleashed by Fang Jiefeng was very different, that violent deep cold intent could almost tear apart the sky and freeze it all, and the reverberating aura of destruction was enough to make any martial artist below the Dao level look sideways.
"Is one move the right thing to do? I like this kind of decisiveness. You can't say it before, it's you who loses. β
Striding forward, Ling Fox Hou jumped into the air with both hands holding the phoenix wings, and when he jumped down, the huge pressure slapped by the tip of the hammer evoked a layer of turbulent force, like a tumbling monstrous wave swooping down and sweeping.
If the previous blow to defeat Wind Toughness was a corner of the Heavenly Realm Collapse, then this blow was the entire sky ripped off and collapsed!
"The ancient god king is ruthless, and he hates the sky!"
At that moment, the momentum was like the sky falling apart, and the sun and the moon were gone.
The roaring dragon was sliced and shattered under the slap, and the fierce spear was no longer scattered. In the world, there seems to be only black and white left, and only the phoenix wings that involve infinite power are shining with golden light.
"Hateful. β
Fang Jiefeng snorted, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he slammed into the ground with his spear, unconscious.
Looking at the bustling streets here, there is only a collapsed ruin, and there are bursts of wails and cries for help from under the ruins.
"Vulnerable. Ling Huhou snorted coldly, but his eyes stayed on Feng Ren, who had flipped out of the ruins and stood with a sword again, and couldn't help laughing: "How comfortable it is to lie there and wait for death, why continue to struggle?"
As if he had obeyed his words, Feng Ren's legs fell forward with weakness, and a wave of unwillingness froze on the corners of his mouth.
However, before he fell to the ground, he was supported by an arm stretched horizontally, and then a familiar voice came to his ear.
"Boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, you've gotten a lot stronger. I've done a good job, so I'll take care of the rest. β
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