Chapter 314: Two Great Magical Skills
Chapter 314: Two Great Magical Skills
The magic sword is still swinging, and the speed of swinging the sword is also extremely fast, the sword is like thunder, and the spirit is like mountains and rivers!
At this time, the eyes of those monks were full of panic, and they were silent for a while, and everyone rushed towards Ling Feng again.
There were already a few cultivators left in the Qing Mang Period, and the Cave Void Stage had stopped moving forward, and Ling Feng's gaze was also a little panicked.
Ling Feng looked at the barren period cultivators who were rushing towards him, his eyes also flashed with a hint of battle intent, and the magic sword in his hand kept waving.
There were a total of thirty-two monks in the barren period, each of them was full of fighting spirit and majestic momentum, and the weapons in their hands contained one killing move after another, killing towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, the magic sword in his hand waved gently, and with each swing, a ripple appeared in the air, which couldn't help but make those people extremely panicked, this kind of sword dao, they had never seen it, it was so devastating that they didn't dare to have the idea of resisting.
"Tiger roaring mountain forest!" A voice sounded, only to see a roar like a fierce tiger's roar, and then, that sound came into Ling Feng's ears, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng's body pause, and the speed of swinging the sword in his hand was also a little slower.
"Soul attack?" Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart, he looked at the man who made the tiger roar, although he was the master in this remnant realm, he could kill anyone with his mind, but that kind of strange attack could not be killed at all for some cultivators with extremely powerful souls.
At the moment when Ling Feng was sluggish, all the attacks of those monks swarmed in, and the sword light and shadow, dense moves, suddenly the entire sky was colorful and gorgeous, making people feel extremely beautiful.
Ling Feng looked at those gorgeous moves, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the whole person rushed towards those moves at once, without raising a single spiritual power to arrive, it was like a lightning speed, rushing straight away.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to have stopped turning, and everyone was shocked to look at this scene, the attacks of the thirty-two desolate stage cultivators, the soul attacks and the powerful material attacks, which were not something that ordinary people could resist.
"Teacher!"
"Master!"
Ahri and Di Yun all looked at the scene in shock, and their voices trembled a little, such a violent move, maybe no one in the Remnant Realm could resist it, even if Ling Feng was the master of the Remnant Realm, the Lord of the Immortal Palace, but with such a powerful attack, could he really resist it?
Everyone closed their eyes, as if they had all seen the scene of Ling Feng being torn apart by those attacks, but Ahri and the others, their eyes widened, watching this scene intently.
As the minutes ticked by, the sky was still brilliant and colorful, and those moves hadn't completely dissipated.
"Canopy!"
"Canopy!"
"Canopy!"
Explosions sounded, mushroom clouds appeared in the sky, and suddenly the sky was filled with gunsmoke, but Ling Feng's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Ahri and the others looked at the sky in a daze, they didn't find Ling Feng's figure in the air, and there was also some panic in their eyes, the wild bull stood beside Ahri, looking at those people with a solemn face, without Ling Feng's suppression, they didn't know when they would be killed by these monks.
Di Yun looked at this scene, his expression also changed, although he was very powerful, but in so many monks joined forces, he did not dare to guarantee that he would survive.
"Hahaha! Ling Feng is dead, we don't have to lose our freedom for thousands of years, we will be the master of the Immortal Hall in the future!" A loud laugh rang out, with a hint of joy in that voice.
Di Yun looked at the person who made the voice, his gaze couldn't help but change slightly, and his face was also a little shocked.
"Luo Zhe!" Di Yun muttered in his heart, for this mythical man, he still had the fate to see that he had killed hundreds of barren stage monks in the Immortal Demon Mountain Range, and this kind of strength was rare even in the remnant realm.
At this time, Luo Zhe was holding a spear, his long jet-black hair was flying in the wind, and his originally plain face also looked very hideous at this time, his body flashed, and he stood in the air all of a sudden, the spear in his hand was raised high, looking at those people with an indifferent face, and his voice was also a little cold: "I, Luo Zhe, am now the master of the Immortal Palace, do you have any opinions?"
Luo Zhe's voice was extremely strong, piercing through the sky, and even many dynasties below heard Luo Zhe's voice.
Everyone was stunned, and their gaze when they looked at Luo Zhe also changed a little, some were unwilling, some were angry, and even some rushed directly to Luo Zhe.
"Kill him, the Lord of the Immortal Hall is ours. An extremely angry voice sounded among the monks, and they looked at Luo Zhe with extremely indifferent gazes.
The Lord of the Immortal Palace, this tempting position, but now, there are people who want the position of the Lord of the Immortal Palace, how can this convince them?
The monks of the Desolation Period all rushed towards Luo Zhe, and in just an instant, those attacks fell on Luo Zhe's body at once, and Luo Zhe also fell and died at once, and his eyes were a little shocked.
Di Yun and the others took a deep breath, their eyes changed as they looked at those people, the monks at this time were in a state of madness, they had no friends in their eyes, and some were just tempting to the position of the Lord of the Immortal Palace.
Several people didn't speak, and a strong monk like Luo Zhe was killed with one move, so you can imagine how crazy these monks are now.
"Boom!"|
A thunderbolt slashed down in the air, and at this moment, it seemed that the sky was also furious, but at this moment, everyone saw a person standing under the thunder, who was wearing a cyan robe and holding a sword in his hand, like a god, high above!
Ling Feng!
This person is none other than Ling Feng!
Everyone looked at Ling Feng in shock, their eyes were a little incredulous, they couldn't believe that Ling Feng hadn't died in such a powerful attack.
"Accept my judgment!" Ling Feng's voice was extremely indifferent, and he saw the magic sword in his hand swing out all at once. Suddenly, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and the magic sword in his hand was even wrapped in demonic energy, like a fierce beast devouring the sky, and like an iceberg that froze people's hearts.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Everyone spurted out a mouthful of blood, and some even died directly, Di Yun looked at Ling Feng, his eyes were a little distracted, and his whole body trembled, as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Sonorous!" A barren period monk directly slashed at Ling Feng, the long knife slashed at Ling Feng's body at once, and Ling Feng's body flashed with an inky black light, the long knife seemed to be slashed on a piece of armor, making a crisp sonorous sound.
"Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body!" Di Yun was also a little shocked, he had seen and introduced it in that lonely book, Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body, cultivated to the point of Dacheng, it can be confronted by the sky, such a powerful move has long since ceased to exist in the world.
The desolate monk couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Ling Feng had nothing to do, at this moment, the magic sword in Ling Feng's hand waved lightly, and a head flew out at once, and blood sprayed directly onto Ling Feng's clothes.
His figure flashed, but at this time his body was extremely mysterious, he seemed to merge with heaven and earth, shuttling in the air at will, that kind of pace of manipulating space, every place he went, there would definitely be a monk who died.
One of the top ten moves in the Demon Cultivation Divine Codex, although he has been able to obtain this exercise for a long time, he has not cultivated it, if it weren't for the Silver Moon King, he might not have known that this Demon Cultivation Divine Code is so powerful.
At the moment when those monks launched a group attack on him just now, an extremely crazy thought sprouted in his heart, that is, he rushed into those attacks and successfully cultivated the Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body.
With such a powerful move, he was not afraid, but he knew that if he did not succeed, then he would definitely die. But in the end, he succeeded!
Although he succeeded, but in his heart at this time, he couldn't resist at all, he had already entered the demon, the demon path was a sea of blood, and from this moment, he was destined to grow up in killing.
"Ten Thousand Demons Devouring!" Ling Feng shouted angrily, the magic sword in his hand swung even faster, and the sword qi gushed out, densely packed, and crisscrossed the sky.
"Poof!" At the moment when Ling Feng swung out his magic sword, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little pale.
Backlash!
He is not strong enough, and he is counterattacked by moves!
Ling Feng's body took a few steps back, he glanced at those people, his eyes were full of bloodthirst, although he was counterattacked by moves, but at this time, he was not comparable to these people, the defense of the ten thousand demon golden body, the body of the demon flash, no one could hurt him at all.
"Master!"
"Teacher!"
Ahri and Di Yun all looked at Ling Feng with some concern, and their eyes were full of respect.
"I should be content, now that I have introduced the Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body and the Demon Transformation Flash, as long as I continue to cultivate, it is not impossible for Dacheng to become a master. Ling Feng thought to himself.
Cultivating the Dharma and Controlling the Demon Divine Codex, in fact, there are countless spells, but there are only seventy-two kinds of magic skills, and these seventy-two kinds are undoubtedly not the moves of cultivating against the sky, and even the moves in the top ten can shake the sky, you can imagine how powerful they are.
However, now that Ling Feng had realized the top ten Demon Transformation Flash and Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body, although it was only an entry, he could also be invincible in the same realm, and he could even fight beyond the ranks.
"Do you know that you have all made a big mistake?" Ling Feng looked at the remaining more than a hundred people, and his eyes were a little indifferent.
Everyone lowered their heads, no one resisted at this time, and they also knew that resisting was useless now, and Ling Feng was not something they could defeat at all.
Ling Feng looked at those monks, his face remained unchanged, he just lightly cut through the void, and then a huge space actually appeared in the void, and that space was like a beast that devoured souls, making people a little jealous.
"This is the prison of the Immortal Palace, and anyone who has made a big mistake will be locked up in it in the future. As soon as Ling Feng's words were closed, a suction force from the void suddenly came, directly sucking those monks in.
Looking at those monks who were sucked into the void, he couldn't help but sigh, many of these monks were in the barren stage, if it was in the cultivation world, he couldn't be their opponent at all, but here, he was the only one in control of this world, and he had absolute power, which also allowed him to defeat so many monks alone.
Di Yun Ahri and the others looked at the prison that suddenly appeared in the air in the void, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and looked at Ling Feng's gaze with even more respect.
Killing the monk of the Hundred Years Desolation Period casually, and even subduing and imprisoning him, in the remnant realm, except for the master of this immortal hall, the master of the remnant realm, who can do it so easily?