Chapter 208: Devil vs. Demon!

Chapter 208: Devil vs. Demon!

To the north of cultivation, the top of the heavens.

The top of the Heavenly Slash is a strange place in the cultivation world, whenever the sky is cloudy and windy, the top of the Heavenly Slash will chirp in the air, like the sound of ghosts underground, so it is not scary, and there are not many people who dare to come here at ordinary times.

But since the news came out in the morning, until now, there have been more than 100,000 people coming and going below the top of this heavenly slash, all of them have to see what kind of demeanor Ling Feng, the legendary Yama King of the Nineteen Continents of the Sword Light Cold, is, and this competition is comparable to the peak duel between Emperor Shakti and others last time.

Ling Feng stood at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Slash, flying in the wind. He wielded the Purple Demon Sword. Now the Purple Demon Sword has been called the number one divine weapon in the world by the cultivation world, and even several peerless famous swords that have been famous for thousands of years, such as "Dragon Scales" and "Wentian", have been compared! These swords are famous swords that have not been born for thousands of years, but compared to the Purple Demon Sword, they feel that they are too far behind.

At the pinnacle, Ling Feng took out a silk scarf in his arms, with a smile on his face, he began to wipe his sword again!

"It's finally over, mother, you must be tired of waiting, right? Father has been thinking about you all the time. Actually, I'm tired of waiting...... Soon, though. For so many years, the child was wrong and let the mother be wronged. ”

And at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly turned around! I saw a white and piercing light flying from the west! His eyes were like lightning, and with just one glance, he recognized that someone was coming! His eyes had already begun to turn cold, and he had lost his feelings, leaving only a strong fighting intent!

The fighting spirit is soaring, and he wants to slaughter the gods and destroy the demons!

"Po Jun, you're finally here!"

The broken army turned into a white light that came straight to this side, but it suddenly stopped in mid-air ten meters away from Ling Feng.

His long hair was scattered and he danced wildly in the wind. Originally, his long black hair was not like now, half of it was white. And the amount of white was still increasing in a visible degree, but for a moment, the black hair on his head actually turned completely white.

Originally, although his eyes were gloomy and difficult to give birth to a sense of friendliness, at least there were emotional fluctuations. But now, his eyes are dark, and he has long lost people's feelings. Only madness was left, and there was a strong killing intent.

When Ling Feng saw Po Jun's appearance, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Po Jun, can you still be called an outstanding disciple of Wei Jieyang now? You were actually devoured by the demon in your heart and became a real demon? Seeing this battle not only made me a demon, but also you." ”

"In vain, I thought there would be a shocking battle today, but it's a pity, it's a pity...... You are no longer you, and even if you win me, there will be no joy. You have completely sunk to the world and call me the king of Yama, since you have become a demon, let me wear the way of heaven today and do a demon slaying. I only wanted to fight you in a decisive battle, but you forced me to slay demons. ”

There was no emotion in Po Jun's eyes, and no matter how Ling Feng laughed, there was not a trace of fluctuation on his face. Because he has become a demon, the devil has no feelings. There was only one thought in his heart. Destruction of endless destruction

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he floated in the air and stopped talking, and the sword in his hand had begun to tremble slightly.

"Today is three days before our appointed day. But now, I'm here, and you're here. Do you dare to fight?" Ling Feng said, his sword pointing straight at the Broken Army.

The slightest chill on Ling Feng's sword pierced Po Jun's eyes, and his eyes finally narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

"What is that?What am I here for?" Po Jun asked himself in a low voice, he had forgotten everything, and his heart had been filled with a murderous intent.

He frowned and pounded his head desperately. This scene is really weird.

When everyone below saw the broken army appear, the originally peaceful scene suddenly became lively, and everyone looked up to the air, waiting for this earth-shattering battle. Ling Feng could kill a hundred people with one sword, but they didn't see it, they didn't see the Jiaolong Law Picture of the Praetorian Guard camp, and they didn't see it with a sword in the palace. Today, however, they finally had the opportunity to witness Yama's demeanor. He was once called the demon by the cultivation world, and the outcast of the Imperial Wind Sect.

As for breaking the army, it was just a legend of the unbounded central government, a legend that did not belong to the cultivation world.

The cultivation world is like this, the unbounded people make you look down on them, then they don't need to look down on the unbounded people. Today was the day when Ling Feng challenged the outstanding disciples of the Unbounded Central, and they were naturally on Ling Feng's side, because they would rather believe in the legends around them than the legends of the Unbounded Central.

And at this moment, Pojun suddenly sobered up. He shouted "ah" and said, "I remember, I'm here to kill people, kill Ling Feng!" After he finished speaking, an extra spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and a piece of piercing ice suddenly felt like it had fallen into an ice cave. And this spear was also aimed at Ling Feng.

"Are you Ling Feng, today, I'm here to kill you" Po Jun's eyes finally had a little look, but the shadow in that little divine light was only Ling Feng

He suddenly let out an angry shout, and his figure came towards Ling Feng in a trance.

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, the rumbling battle intent urged from the bottom of his heart, his wrist flipped, and the purple death was in his hand, he was not afraid of anyone in the world, even if that person was thousands of times stronger than him.

"Dead"

The broken army and Ling Feng met in the air, and in just an instant, Ling Feng's whole person seemed to turn into ice, and countless piercing spear shadows shot out from his hand like light, and in an instant, thousands of spears all stabbed at Ling Feng.

"Breaking the Army and Shooting: A Thousand Absolute Thorns!"

Ling Feng's heart tightened: "What a fast speed." Does this spear shadow want to wrap me up and strangle me?" But his heart lit up at this moment, and his eyes froze, and he found out the weakness in this spear shadow.

There was only one gap among the thousands of gun shadows, and the gun shadow on that gap was the weakest.

"That's it," Ling Feng flew directly towards the weakest point.

Ling Feng didn't want to block the other spear shadows at all, because there were indeed too many spear shadows, and it would definitely take him a lot of effort to block them. He knew that this was by no means the last resort to break the army, and he must have a backup move waiting for him.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and with a stab of the sword light in his hand, he directly broke through the spear shadow and flashed out of this spear shadow. Sure enough, at the moment when Ling Feng dodged away, a chill came from behind him, you are the spear of the broken army.

The meaning of the Netherworld, the Yellow Spring Blood Sea, go forward, don't look back! Is this Xiaocheng who has practiced to the Netherworld Dao? This spear qi can actually break through the void?

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, and he was indeed shocked by this shot of the broken army in his heart.

He didn't expect that the gun intent of the broken army had already been greatly consummated, and without the gun intent of the Great Perfection, he would not be able to use heaven and earth at all, let alone integrate heaven and earth with his own gun path.

Although he did it, he was still too far behind him, and he was still too far behind him, and he was better than the blow of the broken army, maybe his shot could be fatal with one move, and his own sword could only repel him.

But in an instant, Ling Feng drove this thought out of his head: "No, this is not his strength. If he has this kind of strength, I haven't fused these three avenues completely, and I don't have the power to resist at all, it must be the inner demon parasitic in his mind, and his strength has been improved in an instant, this kind of strength is definitely not something that can be abused casually, no matter how much this duel wins or loses, when the inner demon is dissolved, the result of breaking the army will inevitably be to explode and die."

Ling Feng didn't have time to think about it, at this moment, he suddenly urged his sword element, and his external body protection sword yuan also suddenly went berserk. Attacking instead of defending, directly intersecting with the gunfire of the broken army behind him.

"Snort"

As soon as the two forces intersected, only one went back and forth, and the two of them felt a threat to themselves from this power, and immediately turned into thunder and dispersed.

As soon as Ling Feng retreated, he adjusted his body immediately, without even a second of delay, he immediately urged the sword yuan, turned into lightning, and suddenly rushed in front of the broken army again. The black sword in his hand appeared and stabbed directly into Jun's chest.

Po Jun didn't expect Ling Feng's movements to dodge his fatal blow all of a sudden. The attack just now made him extremely consumed, and at this moment, he couldn't dodge Ling Feng's sword.

Is he going to die?

He doesn't want to die yet!

"Boom" only heard a loud crash, and Ling Feng's sword was like stabbing into a steel city wall, and it couldn't enter the slightest.

At the moment when Ling Feng's sword arrived, an extremely cold spiritual power on the surface of the broken army's body also appeared, blocking Ling Feng's sword, but the cold spiritual power also faintly gave people a kind of scorching energy, as if it was a kind of energy that could incinerate people at once.

That's not the end of it, though.

Suddenly, a sudden change protruded, and the sword qi that Ling Feng swung out turned into a black sword element, although it was blocked, it was not disillusioned, but was still trying to break through the body protection spiritual power of the broken army.

Ling Feng's sword yuan had the effect of destroying everything, if it weren't for the fact that the realm of the broken army had temporarily reached the peak of the god transformation stage, the divine condensation and the divine soul were all deteriorating, and the defensive power of the body protection spiritual power had greatly increased, if it was any monk who was about to break through the youth stage at the peak of the god transformation stage, no one would be able to stop Tang An's sword qi at all.

In the sky, the spiritual power of the broken army's body protection was extremely strong, and it kept scattering bursts of ripples, resisting Ling Feng's sword qi. Ling Feng's sword qi rushed, and his body protection spiritual power could actually be stacked in an instant, blocking Ling Feng's sword qi.

The two of them each controlled their own spiritual power, although it was not as earth-shattering as the fight just now, but this invisible competition was even more dangerous. The slightest mistake on either side is death!

The people under the sky have already covered their mouths, their eyes are wide open, and they are looking at the sky without blinking. These two parties are both outstanding young people in the world, and they are masters of fame, and who loses and who wins, the relationship is very important.

The two parties were frozen for less than a breath, and suddenly, Ling Feng's divine thought moved, and the sword element on his Purple Demon Sword actually began to dissolve. The small black sword element was scattered and turned into a trace of sword qi. This sword qi turned into pieces and began to attack the body of the broken army non-stop.