Chapter 257: Yuan Lao's Sword Intent
The space shook, and an invisible space storm shook in the void, like ten thousand horses galloping.
Ling Fall's body spun around, his white palm waved, he grabbed the mask floating in the air, and clasped it on his face.
A huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky in front of the young man, and the cyan light was like smoke, overflowing from the crack, and finally slowly converged in the air, turning into a cyan shadow, dressed in a cyan dress, and the long leg-length hair was like a black waterfall, spotless, and the white long legs were indescribably domineering, and even the clouds in the sky were eclipsed between lifting.
I have heard of her reputation, and in the Canglan Continent, he has his own reputation as "Fenghua peerless wind fairy - Feng Susu".
A well-known beauty on the Canglan Continent, I heard that Master Cangmo, the four-grade inscription master, pursued her in her early years, although I don't know how many years ago, but it did happen.
Otherwise, how could Feng Ling'er have the achievements of a first-class inscription master at such a young age!
There's definitely something greasy in it.
"I really didn't expect that the mysterious powerhouse that we have been chasing for so long is so young"
The wind fairy is worthy of being peerless, and her mannerisms are full of charms, such as talking and laughing, if it is placed on the Canglan Continent, I am afraid that few people can withstand it.
There are not hundreds of thousands, but eighteen thousands, who bow under her skirt.
Feng Susu smiled charmingly, although he said so, but no fool would naively think that the mysterious powerhouse in front of him would really be a teenager, and it would be a simple thing to escape for so long under the pursuit of the powerhouses of the Seven Great Soul Fusion Realms!
"Should I call you Your Excellency, or should I call you Little Brother?" said Feng Susu with a smile on her red lips.
"Hmph, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, you get out of the way by yourself" The round head wrapped under the cloak slowly lifted, revealing a face covered by a mask.
"Or I'll help you"
The last word fell, and a terrifying momentum swept out, and a huge circle of light appeared in the vast sky.
Feng Susu's waist twisted, like a fairy dancing in the breeze, and he took a few steps back to avoid all the momentum.
couldn't help but open his eyes, this person's strength is indeed unfathomable, and he is definitely not an opponent alone.
"Your Excellency, I know that the little girl is indeed not your opponent, but I am afraid it will not be so easy for you to leave today" The smile on Feng Susu's snow-white face narrowed slightly.
"Elder Yuan, he's stalling for time" Ling Yuan's voice sounded in the spirit world.
"Don't worry, it's not that easy to keep me"
The corners of Ling Cheng's mouth slowly raised.
The figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, turned into a light and shadow, and instantly appeared in front of Feng Susu.
The snow-white vitality wrapped around the white palm, and the space shook with a palm.
Feng Su's pretty face stiffened, and the delicate body wrapped in the cyan dress exploded in an instant.
Ling Fall's head, wrapped in a white cloak, quickly tilted to the side, staring at a piece of the sky, unable to take his eyes off it.
How could it not be seen with Yuan Lao's experienced combat experience, it was just a moderate illusion caused by too fast speed, due to the visual deception that the vitality lasted longer.
In other words, what people call "afterimage".
However, there was not a trace of blood in the explosion of Feng Susu.
"Ling Fall" raised his fist and smashed it into the air.
Just on the way of fist strength, the space fluctuated, and the cyan dress was revealed.
The cyan light quickly formed a heavy defense in front of him, and his fist hit him, and in an instant, there was a sound of glass shattering.
"Kaza—"
The cyan shield of light exploded directly, and the cracks stretched like spider webs before finally shattering.
The cyan shadow reappeared in the sight of "Ling Cheng", and the cyan dress was already slightly messy.
Feng Susu's round eyes looked at the masked figure in front of him, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
"When, such a strong man appeared on the Canglan Continent" Feng Susu's heart was full of solemnity, he came to delay time this time, I am afraid it was the most wrong decision he made.
Just now, although he seemed to be safe and sound, but just by looking at his face, he had already fallen into a disadvantage, this person not only had a strong cultivation of vitality, but also a strong cultivation of soul power, and he could directly predict the position he was going to come out of.
What is the realm of this person's soul power cultivation, wings are born behind him, and the inscriptions used are clearly inscribed, he is also an inscription master, presumably the level is not low, this kind of inscription that can be used for flight, I also heard Cangmo talk about it by accident, Cangmo's teacher is Shangguan Jianchen and Cangmo's teacher, and he has done it before.
This kind of flying inscription, even among the inscriptions, is extremely rare, looking at the entire Canglan Continent, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a scroll of flying inscriptions.
What is the origin of this person, I have never heard of such a strong person born in the past!
"Explosive Spirit"
"Ling Fall" had long legs like a whip, swept out, and the air trembled and there was a sonic boom, and the ears were like a raging wind.
"Wind Dragon Wandering in the Sky"
Feng Susu's delicate body twisted, and from the cyan delicate body in the sky, countless cyan shadows immediately separated, one after another like real people.
"Bang-"
A shadow was immediately hit by the Xuan Explosion Qi and burst directly.
Countless shadows smiled charmingly at Ling Cheng and scattered, directly surrounding the young man in a circle, not a ball, and Ling Cheng was trapped in the center of the ball.
All the figures rotated back and forth, turning the young man's head a little dizzy, this was a bit like a formation, the young man instantly felt his soul cold, and immediately regained consciousness.
"How can it be divided into so many" Ling Cheng's soul sat in the spiritual world, looking at the battle outside his body, he was surprised, he knew that the strongest Yuan Technique in his Ling family was only the top grade of the Xuan Rank, that is, the Spirit Sword Finger in his hand, and of course, the Shadow Escape Technique in his hand.
However, it is also the body method of the Yuan Technique, and the Shadow Escape Technique is undoubtedly too far behind, you must know that even if you urge the Shadow Escape Technique with all your might, the clones created are only a few ways.
And her body technique, just casually, created so many clones, it is really powerful, worthy of a big sect.
"This is not a simple doppelganger!" Yuan Lao's voice resounded in the spirit world.
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Feng Susu smiled at the big cyan ball in front of him, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the jade feet raised slightly and took a step forward.
"Wrapped in my wind spirit phantom, don't think about coming out again" The white wrist of the wind is twisted, and one hand is sealed.
Wind Spirit Phantom, the spirit level of the lower grade Yuan technique, a bit like a secret method, but not a secret method, once cast, can greatly improve your own speed and strength, and even attributes and attack power.
And what he is best at is speed and defense, however, he has become his own shortcomings in attack and burst, and his wind spirit phantom just makes up for his shortcomings.
Compared to his own Wind Dragon Youtianbu, the importance of this Wind Spirit Phantom to himself is even stronger, which is why the six old guys let themselves show it, and they agreed so happily.
Because his real hole card is not the wind dragon swimming in the sky at all, but the phantom of the wind spirit, because of this, his daughter takes the name "Feng Ling'er".
"Wind Scroll" "Great Xuan Wind Seal"
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"This isn't a simple clone!"
As soon as Yuan Lao's voice fell, the next second the young man was dumbfounded, all the shadows were sealed with one hand, the cyan light on the snow-white palm surged, and the air was suddenly filled with a sense of crisis, and the young man felt bad.
"Are you scared?" Yuan Lao smiled, and his smile was full of playfulness.
"Ling Fall" slowly raised his palm, his fingers together, and the snow-white vitality burst out, and a trace of sharp light brewed.
didn't draw his sword, and he obviously felt a strong sword aura from it.
"Could this be the Spirit Sword Finger!"
Yuan Lao stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.
Ling Cheng was incredulous for a while, is this a tacit acquiescence!
On his fingers, the familiar sword light, he once relied on this powerful Yuan Technique, defeated Ling Xiu under the last move, and became the number one in the clan in one fell swoop, if it wasn't for his father's voice to stop him, he and his eldest brother's contempt would not know who won and who lost.
Back then, it was because of this volume of Yuan Shu that Mo Lao almost died tragically, and I still remember that Mo Lao had been lying on the recliner with a dying look, as if he could die at any time, you must know that Mo Lao was also a strong man who was not inferior to his father when he was young.
This spirit sword finger can be regarded as the Ling family's first element technique, even if it is his own Fuqing, he has not cultivated.
However, at this moment, Yuan Lao used his own body to use it, but at this moment, the terrifying vitality fluctuations emanating from his fingers were more powerful than any time he had used them.
In this spirit sword finger, there is not only the support of this vitality, but also the sword energy, yes, it is the sword energy.
When the sword qi is integrated into the spirit sword finger, the power that is exuded by it is simply rising in geometric multiples, and it feels like the entire heaven and earth are going to be shrouded in sword qi, and the magnificent sword qi like air is not his own, this is emitted by the source elder.
Just now, he used his sword qi to touch Yuan Lao's sword qi, and that feeling was like an ant hitting an elephant, the former tried his best, and the latter was like being bitten by a mosquito if he didn't hear it.
This kind of sword qi is endless, and in it, there is a terrifying obsession, that is sword intent, yes.
I am really confused, since Yuan Lao himself can teach himself sword intent, you must have already controlled the sword intent, and this terrifying guardian intent seems to envelop the whole world.
This kind of obsession comes from people, not swords, when people's own obsessions and their own sword qi are fused, their own sword intent will be born.