Chapter 207: Slashing the Heart Demon and Melting the Avenue

At this time, everyone looked at Ling Feng, they didn't know what Ling Feng was going to do, at this moment, Ling Feng's index finger trembled violently, and suddenly, a sword qi shot out from it, and the direction of this sword qi was aimed at his own forehead!

When everyone saw Ling Feng's movements, they were shocked, and Lu Jianning and Shangguan Xiaoqiu suddenly felt that their heartbeats were about to stop.

But immediately, the few of them saw that Ling Feng's eyes were shining, and suddenly, a black wave of qi churned out from his body. Ripples in the shape of flowing waves kept washing over this sword qi, and the killing intent on the sword qi was constantly resisted by this flowing wave, and then swallowed and assimilated until it disappeared.

As soon as the sword qi disappeared, the black ripples also disappeared. Ling Feng, on the other hand, laughed wildly.

"Haha...... If that's the case! Since there is a Destruction Sword Element, then there is a Destruction Spiritual Power, so this Body Protector Spiritual Power is naturally different from other Spiritual Powers!"

Everyone looked at Ling Feng dumbfounded, and they didn't understand how he did it just now, only Xiao Linglong thought about it slightly.

"The spiritual power of the body protection has all been transformed into a sword element, do you want to attack instead of defending?" Thinking of this, Xiao Linglong's eyes suddenly lit up: "It seems to be very powerful, do you want to try it?"

............

The night was like water, and everyone had already left the backyard of the palace, leaving Ling Feng alone. In three days, he was about to duel with the Broken Army, and the thought of this duel made his heart excited. That feeling, except because my mother, whom I haven't seen for so many years, may be able to find a breakthrough in this battle. Others, but it is a kind of expectation for masters!

The broken army is the young master of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld Nine Strikes of the Netherworld Stream is famous, but no one has seen it. Among the outstanding young people who have not been seen, Po Jun is temporarily ranked third, and his cultivation has already broken through the god transformation stage, and it is rumored that he is the god transformation stage realm as early as three years ago. Legend has it that he is one of the most prominent of the Netherworld. It is even rumored that he has reached the verge of the peak of the Transformation Stage, and with just a hint of chance, he can break through at any time.

When Ling Feng thought of the big battle three days later, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. And that fighting spirit is even stronger than before!

He held the Purple Demon Sword in his hand, and all the destructive sword intent contained it. When this Purple Demon Sword received this sword intent, it suddenly trembled, as if it was afraid of this awe-inspiring battle intent, and Ling Feng knew that in the midst of this and battle intent, more killing intent erupted from his body.

His relatives, the people around him, they were slaughtered one by one, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly burst out, and he didn't realize that the Purple Demon Sword in his hand was actually afraid of this killing intent! How heavy should this killing intent be? What does it want to do?

Slaughtering gods or destroying demons? I saw Ling Feng sweep out with a sword, and there was silence in the backyard.

But he stroked it casually, and suddenly the leaves fell from the trunk endlessly, and the crown of the tree was directly bald.

The tree is dead!

"The Demon Dao, the Right Dao, are all the Heavenly Dao! After killing the sword, there is a living sword, and then life and death are the sword yuan. ”

At this time, Ling Feng, who had fused the Dao of Death and the Sword Dao of Destruction, could already vaguely sense the invincible sword dao contained in this sword element, but there seemed to be a vague figure in his mind that was performing the mysterious sword technique in front of him.

That sword technique was very different from his Destruction Sword Dao! This was the Sword Dao of Life! However, Ling Feng couldn't understand it. His heart has been filled with murderous intent, how can he understand that vitality?

If the demons in our hearts have not been eliminated, the path of demons has not been completed, and if we do not enter the demons, how can we put down the butcher's knife? And how can we become Buddhas on the ground? Gods and demons are indispensable! Life and death are also born to each other, and no one has ever been missing!

But at this moment, Ling Feng was still attracted by the mysterious sword technique. He didn't know how the sword technique in his mind came about, but he felt that the sword technique was so mysterious, it seemed to be better than his own sword path of destruction.

Ling Feng got up abruptly and began to dance his sword in the dimly lit backyard...... Dancing was exactly the sword technique that appeared in his mind. For a while, the courtyard saw the shadow of the sword like a wave, and Ling Feng's whole person was like a demon, and he began to dance this sword technique.

"No, it's definitely not like this!" Ling Feng stretched out his left hand, and a trace of Killing Sword Sword Yuan instantly appeared on his left hand. His right hand threw away the Purple Demon Sword, and a trace of the Killing Sword Sword Yuan also appeared. Two small swords, beating at his fingertips. He was single-minded, and he actually danced two swordsmanship in this courtyard.

One is the way of the sword of life, and the other is the way of the sword of destruction. One is the Lord's life, and the other is the Lord's death. Life and death exist in the same world, and they should be born and promote each other. However, the question of how to live with each other in this life and death is too difficult!

Ling Feng's eyes sometimes flickered with fierce light, and sometimes seemed to contain endless vitality. His whole temperament began to change. His face was black and white, exchanging with each other, and it looked very strange!

The sword light staggered, and the two swords suddenly came out of Ling Feng's hands and fought each other. The sword shadows were heavy, and every time they collided, Ling Feng's heart was hit by a sledgehammer once, and his heart shook wildly!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword light staggered, Ling Feng's face suddenly surged, his heart was shaken, he couldn't hold back any longer, "poof", a mouthful of blood, spurted out of his mouth!

"Ahem......" He began to cough, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but a smile began to appear on his face.

"Heart Demon! Heart Demon! Do you think I will believe it? Although I am a demon, although the sword is a magic sword, but in the whole world, I will only kill those who should be killed! I will become a demon or a god, all in my thoughts, and no one can stop me!"

"Hahaha, demons...... Today, thanks to you, now that I am destroying the sword path in the entanglement of life and death, I have fused one more kind of great road! Now that I have fused three kinds of great avenues, in the middle of the god transformation period, no one can stop my sword! Breaking the army, he has been defeated!"

Ling Feng stepped out, and in the backyard, there was a loud "boom", and the earth began to tremble, and then, the flowers and trees all withered and died!

When Lu Jianning, Shangguan Xiaoqiu and the others heard the movement, they all rushed to this side, but when they arrived, Ling Feng had already disappeared......

Above the blue sky, a blue light went straight to the top of the sky! That person was Ling Feng!

"Three days later, I can't wait!

West Side!

Po Jun was holding a spear, he looked at the man in white opposite, and a rare smile appeared on his face, as if at that moment, he was really smiling.

"There are still three days, are you really going to go?" Du Sheng looked at Po Jun, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and then looked at Po Jun's gaze with a scorching heat.

Po Jun was silent for a moment, he looked at the sky, and then said to Du Sheng: "There are still a few months to go, the gate of heaven is about to open, all we can do is follow the ancestor master, and now we still have the opportunity to fight with him, why should I fight? Not to mention that I want to comprehend the Nine Strikes of the Netherworld in this battle, then do I still have a reason not to fight?"

Du Sheng was silent, his gaze at the broken army was also a little flat, he didn't go to persuade the broken army, in the middle of the Weijie Yang, there are only a few who can be as famous as them, but now that someone is challenging them, this is undoubtedly not a very good thing for them. What's more, the other party is still such an outstanding young man.

Po Jun looked at Du Sheng's appearance, and a smile also appeared on his face, only to see the spear in his hand pointed at Du Sheng, his eyes were also burning with a trace of fighting intent, and his tone was extremely flat: "Du Sheng, we grew up young, I have never beaten you since I was a child, if I can live this time, then you dare to fight with me?"

Du Sheng looked at Po Jun's appearance, the exaggerated look on his face disappeared all at once, replaced by a dignified face, he was silent for a while, and an extra sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sword exuded a trace of fierce sword intent, and Po Jun felt that the sword intent could cut through his clothes.

"Such a domineering kendo, it seems that your kendo has taken a step forward. Po Jun felt Du Sheng's sword intent, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then said to Du Sheng: "I think this young generation, come out Ouyang Yu'er, no one can fight with you, even Ling Feng doesn't have that strength." ”

Du Sheng smiled, he looked at Po Jun, there was also a trace of loss in his eyes, and then there was some bitterness in his voice: "I have awakened the power of the ancestors, so I can comprehend the king's sword, you should know that my Du family ancestor is the emperor's god of war, and I can comprehend that this is also a complete coincidence." ”

Po Jun didn't speak, he looked at Du Shengdao: "How long is it?"

Du Sheng smiled, but his face also returned to his previous expression, and he looked at Po Jun and said: "There are still three days, and after three days, it will be the top of the heavenly slash that has been agreed." ”

"Three days?" Po Jun smiled, he shook the spear in his hand, only to glance at Du Sheng, his expression was also a little flat, he seemed to be thinking about things, but Du Sheng faintly saw Po Jun's eyes flickering with a flame, the flame was still white, as if it was cold to the bone marrow.

"This is the Netherworld Bone Fire!I didn't expect you to convert your spiritual power into the Netherworld Bone Fire at this juncture, it seems that you also have a deep understanding of the Netherworld Dao, but I'm curious, at that moment just now, how do I feel that you are not you?" Du Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze at Po Jun was also a little solemn, and he was even curious.

At that moment just now, Du Sheng clearly felt that the breath was not a broken army, it seemed to be a beast-like breath of the wilderness, and he was locked in all of a sudden.

Po Jun didn't pay attention to Du Sheng, he smiled, but his smile was a little cold, there was a murderous intent hidden under that cold face, he looked at Du Sheng's gaze without any emotion, only to see Po Jun glanced at Du Sheng, and there was a hint of indifference in his tone: "Since you duel with me, then you are also ready to accept my strongest counterattack." ”

As soon as the words of the broken army were closed, I saw him pierce the sky with a dodge, and then rushed towards the top of the sky.