Chapter 350: Disappearing?
Chapter 350: Disappearing?
Looking at this scene, everyone held their breath and looked at Dongfang Wu in disbelief.
The Purple Sword Spirit was knocked out, but before she could hit the ground, the tip of the sword hit the ground, and with a slight click, the whole person was like a bow and arrow, directly cutting through the sky.
There was only a purple shadow in the sky, and no one could see the figure of the purple sword spirit clearly, except for the strange and tricky magic sword attack, there was nothing else in the sky.
Dongfang Wu looked at the Purple Sword Spirit, and suddenly there was an extra long stick in his hand, the stick was five meters long, the entire stick body was golden yellow, and the long stick also exuded an irresistible coercion, which made people see the extraordinaryness of the long stick at a glance.
The Purple Death Sword Spirit didn't pay any attention to the long stick in Dongfang Wu's hand at all, in her eyes, she had only one responsibility, not to let Ling Feng get hurt again.
In Zi Yan's heart, Ling Feng was not just her master, for some reason, she faintly felt that Ling Feng was very important, more important than the whole world.
"Kill!" Zi Yan snorted, and her whole body spun up, like a whirlwind, constantly approaching Dongfang Wu.
Dongfang Wu looked at the Purple Death who was attacking him, his eyes were a little flat, there was no fluctuation at all, in Dongfang Wu's eyes, the Purple Death Sword Spirit's moves could not hurt him.
Purple Death's move immediately attacked directly towards Dongfang Wu, and with a momentum of destruction, it went straight to Dongfang Wu.
"Hmph!" Dongfang Wu snorted coldly, he looked at Zi Yan's gaze and still had no emotion, only to see the long stick in his hand wave slightly, and suddenly a ripple appeared in the air.
"Canopy!" Zi Yan was attacked to the lower abdomen by Dongfang Wu's long stick, and then flew out at once, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.
"Fatal blow!" Dongfang Wu shouted, only to see his whole person suddenly rise into the air, and the long stick in his hand suddenly swung down.
With a trace of irresistible momentum, the long stick swung towards Zi Yan at once, and Zi Yan looked at this scene, her eyes were also a little shocked, and she saw that she held the magic sword across her chest, as if she wanted to resist Dongfang Wu's fatal blow!
Dongfang Wu didn't care at all, the long stick and the magic sword collided together, the magic sword trembled slightly, and the blade also cut through Zi Yan's clothes, and the white jade skin was faintly visible.
"Canopy!"
"Poof!"
In the end, the Purple Death Sword Spirit was unable to resist Dongfang Wu's attack, and was knocked out at once, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Purple Death's face became a little pale.
"Darkwing Tide!" Zi Yan shouted angrily, only to see that the evil qi gushed out from her whole body, and the demon sword was filled with evil qi and demonic qi, and the whole scene looked very hideous.
Dongfang Wu looked at this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was some surprise in his eyes, although Ling Feng had also used this move, but the move he used was too far worse than the move of Purple Death.
Zi Yan was originally a sword spirit, and the sword moves he used were much more powerful than Ling Feng's.
I saw dense sword qi gushing out, the sword qi was innumerable, and the power of the sword qi was also extremely strong, and it would not be lower than the attack of the god stage cultivator at all.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
......
The dense sword qi suddenly attacked towards Dongfang Wu, and the powerful sword qi directly broke through the air and approached Dongfang Wu.
When the sword qi was approaching, Dongfang Wu felt a hint of threat, and saw the long stick in his hand condense, looking at Zi Yan with a solemn expression.
"Scatter me!" Dongfang Wu shouted angrily, only to see the long stick in his hand wave, and suddenly countless sword qi dissipated.
Although Dongfang Wu's moves made those sword qi disperse a lot, even so, the sword qi that filled the sky still made people feel palpitations and feel a burst of fear.
Ao Wuchang and the others all looked at all this solemnly, and the sword qi in the sky rushed towards Dongfang Wu, but just when the sword qi was about to approach Dongfang Wu, something happened that happened.
Originally, the dense sword qi was rushing towards Dongfang Wu, but now suddenly half of the sword qi rushed towards the other monks in the field, and the speed of the sword qi was so fast that no one reacted!
Ao Wuchang looked at the sword qi that suddenly rushed towards the other monks, his expression changed, and the whole person rushed into the battlefield at once, resisting those sword qi.
Wang Ming shook his head, his hands kept sealing, only to see that the mountains and rivers map continued to get bigger and bigger, and it blocked those monks at once, and those dense sword qi did not make the slightest ripple when attacking the mountains and rivers map.
Zi Yan didn't look at these at all, but saw her throw the magic sword, and suddenly the magic sword began to differentiate, and at first the magic sword was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight......
In an instant, the air was filled with dense sword shadows, and unlike the sword qi just now, there were thousands of sword shadows.
"Ten Thousand Swords!" As soon as Zi Yan finished speaking, the dense sword shadow suddenly rushed towards Dongfang Wu.
Those sword shadows penetrated Dongfang Wu's lower abdomen at once, and the thousands of sword shadows, without any mercy, directly penetrated Dongfang Wu's lower abdomen.
Dongfang Wu looked at the thousands of sword shadows in disbelief, his face was a little pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was lifted back more than ten meters away.
Purple Death was now crumbling and pale, as if it was going to fall at any moment.
Zi Yan had consumed too much mental power in the move just now, she couldn't fight at all at this time, she quietly walked over to Ling Feng, stood in front of him, and quietly guarded Ling Feng!
"Old man Dongfang!" The arrogant and impermanent people watched Dongfang Wu suddenly retreat more than ten meters, spitting blood from his mouth, and they were also a little anxious in their hearts.
The senior management of the Immortal Martial Academy also looked at Dongfang Wu with concern. And Tang Hu, who has a more fiery personality, is even more bruised, and his eyes are full of murderous intent when he looks at Zi Yan.
Dongfang Phoenix looked at this scene, she was stunned, it seemed that at that moment her thinking had stopped, and his eyes were full of panic when he looked at Dongfang Wu.
"Grandpa!" Dongfang Phoenix's speed was as fast as lightning, and it rushed in front of Dongfang Wu at once.
Dongfang Phoenix hugged Dongfang Wu all of a sudden, and his eyes were full of worry. Dongfang Wu looked at Dongfang Phoenix, his old cheeks also showed a hint of relief, he touched Dongfang Phoenix's hair, and then said calmly: "Phoenix, grandpa is fine!"
Dongfang Phoenix's eyes were moist, and tears flowed down involuntarily, and then, she looked at Ling Feng who was dying not far away, and there was a trace of complexity in her eyes.
"Are you worried about him?" Dongfang Wu seemed to notice the strangeness of Dongfang Phoenix, and said calmly.
Dongfang Phoenix didn't answer, the trace of worry flowing from her eyes was not hidden at all, but he immediately shook his head and looked at Dongfang Wudao: "Grandpa, I don't know what's going on, I don't want him to have an accident, and I don't want you to have an accident." ”
Dongfang Wu was silent for a long time, he looked at Dongfang Phoenix, was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "The rules of Sin City can't be broken, no matter who it is, no matter what the strength is, we have to fight to the end." ”
Dongfang Phoenix was silent, she had lived in Sin City since she was a child, and she knew a lot about the rules of Sin City, which was why she watched Jiang Han being taken away by the punishment horse, and she didn't stop it.
Ling Feng's grievances with the Blood Peak Sect, his hatred with the Blood Peak Sect, and the Eastern Phoenix she knew, but she didn't say it, because she knew that if she said it, it would definitely make more people in Sin City target him.
The power of the Blood Peak Sect is extremely powerful, and there are countless monks among them, such a powerful force is something that countless people want to have something to do with it, if the hatred between Ling Feng and the Blood Peak Sect is known, then Ling Feng will definitely not be happy.
"Canopy!" There was a loud bang, and I saw Tang Hu suddenly crash into Zi Yan's body, Zi Yan was knocked out at once, and the whole person also turned into a purple light and drilled into the magic sword, at this time, the magic sword was like an ordinary long sword, there was nothing unusual.
"You shouldn't be looking for trouble in Sin City, the rules of Sin City cannot be broken. Tang Hu looked at Ling Feng who was dying, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, he clenched his hands into fists and gently waved towards Ling Feng.
"Teacher!" Jiang Han looked at the fist that was swung towards Ling Feng, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, his body was like electricity, and he rushed towards Tang Hu at once, and the Emperor Demon Sword in his hand also continued to exude a vicious aura, which was close to people's hearts!
Just as Tang Hu's attack was about to reach Ling Feng, Jiang Han's knife also reached Tang Hu's head.
Tang Hu felt the cold aura of the Emperor Demon Sword coming from his head, and he couldn't help but retract his fist and attack Jiang Han.
Jiang Han's strength was not strong in the first place, although he had martial arts and weapons that many monks could not have, but now his opponent was a powerhouse in the Desolation Period, and he was also a peak existence in the entire Heavenly Witch Continent.
"Canopy!" Tang Hu turned around and punched, and that punch directly hit Jiang Han's lower abdomen, and Jiang Han also flew directly out of the distance.
Pain, Jiang Han felt a burst of pain, he looked at Tang Hu's gaze with a hint of unwillingness, only to see Tang Hu's fist swing down towards Ling Feng again.
This time, Tang Hu's fist was much stronger than just now, and Tang Hu's fist was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it landed directly on Ling Feng's head.
"Canopy!"
There was no imaginary picture of the skull exploding, the soy-milk-like brain pulp and blood blending, and there was a young man lying on top of Ling Feng's body, resisting Tang Hu's attack.
Jiang Yu, at the most critical moment, Jiang Yu delivered this fatal blow to Ling Feng.
"Teacher, as long as we are still here, we will not be hurt a little bit then the teacher. Jiang Yu's voice was a little weak, like a mosquito, if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it clearly.
"Poof!" Jiang Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood again, which still carried a hint of temperature.
Feeling the hot blood, Ling Feng seemed to be much more sober, and the pungent smell of blood also made Ling Feng a little uncomfortable.
Tang Hu also looked at Jiang Yu who blocked this fatal blow for Ling Feng, and there was some regret in his eyes, he never thought that such a thing would happen, Jiang Yu resisted this fatal blow for Ling Feng.
"Xiao Yu!" Jiang Han's eyes were red, and at this time he was in turmoil, only to see him supported by a knife, his body slowly stood up, and slowly approached Jiang Yu.
"Ahh
Ling Feng's eyes were dead and silent, without any emotion, and he slowly walked towards the Demon Sword, ignoring the monks who were in shock.
Ling Feng held the magic sword in his hand, he looked at Jiang Han and Jiang Yu, and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "The disciples of the Remnant Realm should return to the Remnant Realm, and I will send you two back to the Remnant Immortal Palace!"
Ling Feng's words were a little calm, looking at Jiang Han and the two of them were also very flat, the two of them looked at Ling Feng with some confusion, and their eyes were full of incomprehension.
Ling Feng didn't answer Jiang Han either, he looked at those people, his face didn't have a trace of emotion, only to see the magic sword in his hand swing lightly, and a sword qi slashed out.
The sword qi spoke directly to the void and rushed directly towards the monk in the center of the square, but at the moment when the sword qi rushed out, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, glanced at everyone in the field, and then disappeared!
The person who disappeared was not only Ling Feng, but also Ling Feng's two disciples, and everyone was shocked.
The three big living people actually disappeared out of thin air, disappeared without a trace, and it seemed that they had never appeared, such a strange event, they had never heard of it!