Volume 1, Xuantian Pavilion Chapter 4 Bloodthirsty Blade
The yin wind was rampant, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and the heaven and earth were full of murderous malice.
In the formation, a steady stream of soul shadows attacked from all directions, forcing Liu Feng's body to keep wandering away to avoid the attack.
He had already explored the inside of the formation, but he still hadn't found the eye of the formation, so he couldn't crack this formation.
Liu Feng was a little speechless, the other party was obviously a third-order, that is, a cultivator of the Divine Consciousness Realm, facing him a second-order, that is, a contemplation
When the martial artist of the spiritual realm was in power, he even used the formation to yin himself.
How cautious or afraid of death is this guy!
At the same time, this formation was slowly stripping Liu Feng's essence.
He had a hunch that if he couldn't get out of the formation within a quarter of an hour, then he would exhaust all the essence in his body.
And the essence is transformed by the martial arts absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, if the essence is insufficient, then Liu Feng can only be slaughtered.
"No, I need to figure out a way!" Liu Feng felt bad in his heart, but the endless attacks in the formation had been messing with him, making him unable to calm down.
He gritted his teeth, and the whole person was ruthless, but he took the initiative to burn the essence qi, forming an essence enchantment around him.
The essence enchantment protected him like a sharp blade, and one after another soul shadows slammed into the essence enchantment, but they were directly ignited, turning into wisps of green smoke and drifting away.
But even so, the soul shadows in the formation were fearless, and they collided one after another like moths to a fire, as if they wanted to fight with Liu Feng endlessly.
Although this can resist the attack, it also has drawbacks, it will also run out of essence faster, that is to say, the time given to Liu Feng is basically only half a stick of incense.
"Hehe, look for death." Outside the formation, the ghost cultivator stared at Liu Feng's movements and couldn't help but mock.
In his opinion, Liu Feng's accelerated death process is simply stupid.
However, it would be a big mistake to think that Liu Feng was really sitting still, his intention to do this was actually to give himself a chance to breathe, only in this way could his state of mind relax a little, so as to think of a way to break the formation.
Liu Feng sat cross-legged, he could already see that the grade of this formation was extremely good, and it was definitely not something that a third-order soul cultivator could use.
Just talking about this soul power consumption, it can almost instantly squeeze out a full state of third-order or even fourth-order soul cultivation!
But this guy in front of him is obviously only a third-order, but he can use this array with ease, which is really indescribably weird.
Suddenly, Liu Feng's heart flashed, and he suddenly realized, "I know, you betrayed your body to the gods of the underworld!" ”
Outside the formation, the ghost correction was concentrating on maintaining the formation, and when he heard Liu Feng's words, he paused for a moment, and then retorted, "How can this kind of thing be said to be betrayal?" This is obviously taking what you need, and it should be called a transaction! ”
"Hehe," Liu Feng scoffed at this statement.
In the entire Daning Dynasty, even children know that the gods are dormant in the shadows, wanting to descend into the world.
The so-called "gifts" and the so-called "to each according to his needs" are just bait thrown by the gods in order to descend.
Liu Feng asked, "It is rumored that there are a total of thirty-six ghosts and gods in the Divine Court of the Underworld. I wonder which one you're running to?"
"Poof," the ghost cultivator said disdainfully, "the dying man, why do you know so much?"
"Dying, you're talking about you!" Liu Feng raised his head and looked at the ghost cultivators outside the formation with a fierce expression.
Ghost Xiu didn't know where Liu Feng got his courage at all, so he said mockingly: "Hehe, the bird in the cage, the turtle in the urn, why the dog barks?"
I saw Liu Feng's eyes wide, and he said word by word, "Those who take refuge in the gods should be punished!" ”
Then he opened his bag and pulled out a knife from it.
This knife is very simple, and it does not have the luster that a treasure should have.
He stroked the knife lightly, and said softly, "Alas, I really don't want to use this thing!" ”
This knife seemed to make him resist, but he had to pick it up at this time.
The ghost cultivator outside the formation naturally noticed this scene, he carefully looked at the knife in Liu Feng's hand, and after he confirmed it again and again, it was an ordinary knife, so he put his mind at ease.
"Hehe, that's it?" The ghost cultivator mocked again.
I saw Liu Feng shake his head, throw away his distracting thoughts, and said to the ghost cultivator: "Do you know what you ghost cultivators are most afraid of?"
The ghost cultivator said jokingly: "As a ghost cultivator, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”
"No," Liu Feng suddenly stood up, his momentum widened, and shouted, "You are most afraid of the sun!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Liu Feng stabbed his left hand with the knife, and then dripped blood on the knife.
As the blood stained the knife, the knife began to change, as if it had been stained red with blood.
After a while, the knife had turned red all over, like the sun, radiating the sun's brilliance, illuminating everything around it.
Liu Feng immediately withdrew the essence qi enchantment and let the unjust souls in the formation attack him.
But at this moment, the unjust soul in the formation had already been purified into a wisp of green smoke as early as three meters away.
The ghost cultivator outside the formation looked at the fiery blade in Liu Feng's hand, and suddenly felt a palpitation, and he instinctively wanted to dodge.
But in the same way, he didn't want to stop there, and he didn't want to admit defeat to Liu Feng, a second-order cultivator.
He didn't believe that Liu Feng could kill him through a magic circle.
I saw Liu Feng holding a knife in both hands, as if holding a torch, illuminating the entire darkness.
The flames on the knife body are also becoming more and more vigorous, as if they are about to burn the night out.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng slashed down with a swing of his knife, and the sword light was diffused in an instant, and the knife qi spread for a hundred meters, dividing the dark night into two.
A blinding light rose into the sky, and the night suddenly became like day.
At this moment, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, the crescent moon came out, the originally dark night became extraordinarily bright, and the whole world was cleared.
Looking at Liu Feng again, I saw that his legs were slightly bowed, and he held a knife in both hands, like a statue.
And around him, where are there any formations?