As the White Tiger's head was torn down, its body began to crumble, and Ling Zhengfeng's heart sank slightly, secretly thinking that this cruel method was not much better than that of the people in the Shadow Sect.

Zhu Yan shook his head and threw the broken tiger head aside casually, and he pretended to be relaxed: "Slaughter another one, when I slaughter the Qilin and Xuanwu, it will be your turn, old man!" ”

Having said that, it was easy to see from its bleeding left arm and heavy wheezing that Zhu Yan seemed to be at the end of his crossbow at this time.

Ling Zhengfeng didn't dare to be careless at all, because the advantage had not yet been transformed into victory, this fierce beast launched a madness to be so crazy, who knows if there is any way to hide it and die together. Although there were already three mimicry beasts on his side, which could be described as a heavy loss, it also invisibly reduced the pressure on Ling Zhengfeng Nianhai, so that he could better prepare for the next killing move.

One man and one beast stopped very tacitly, standing opposite each other, Zhu Yan supported the ground with one hand, stood with both feet in front of one and one behind, all the strength was concentrated on the right hand and the foot that stepped forward, and rarely took a defensive position, staring at Ling Zhengfeng intently.

Ling Zhengfeng's body leaned forward slightly, and the five halos representing the Five Sources Law behind him brightened up again, and it could be seen that in the next competition, he was going to do it himself, but before doing it, Ling Zhengfeng had to wait until the moment when Zhu Yan revealed his flaws.

There is a delicate balance between them, and neither of them wants to move first, because they know that at this time, any slight mistake will bring irreparable consequences, for them, the consequence is death, and whoever moves first may be the first to show a flaw.

The breeze was blowing, Ling Zhengfeng glanced at the sky, and suddenly smiled without warning, Zhu Yan's eyelids jumped, "This old guy is laughing for no reason." At that moment, I was in a good spirit, and I didn't dare to blink my eyes.

But the more he thought about Ling Zhengfeng's flashing smile, the more Zhu Yan felt that something was wrong, and suddenly it reacted, "It's not right!" The entire space here has been cut off by the Reverse Four Elephant Great Array, how can there be wind! At the same time, a tingling pain came from both eyes.

"Light! It's light! How can there be such strong sunlight here! ”

Zhu Yan instinctively shook his head and blocked it with his right hand. Ling Zhengfeng was waiting for this opportunity, taking advantage of the moment when Zhu Yan was blocked by the strong light and raised his hand, the method of the five sources was launched, only to see that four of the five halos behind him were shining, and the corresponding four spiritual powers were gushing like a mountain spring, and the method of the five sources was finally catalyzed to the extreme by Ling Zhengfeng, his hands were fast, and there were words in his mouth.

"Comeback, Fix!"

Zhu Yan's reaction was not unpleasant, but after all, it was still a step slower, and as soon as the ground where it stood fell, it immediately imprisoned its feet, and the seemingly soft soil crawled layer by layer all over its body.

Ling Zhengfeng's mantra continued, "True fire, burning spirit!" ”

An almost pale flame rolled straight towards Zhu Yan, who was wrapped in dirt, and the burning sensation that hit his soul made Zhu Yan feel painful.

"Weak Water, Soul Splitting!"

The boiling lake in the back mountain was pulled by Ling Zhengfeng's spiritual power, and poured it on Zhu Yan's head, the pale fire was instantly extinguished, and the steam rose, Zhu Yan just wanted to take a breath, but found that the temperature around his body dropped rapidly, and when he wanted to make a move, he was shocked to find that his whole body had been frozen numb, and his hands and feet did not obey the call at all, not only that, but even its brain was like being frozen, and it stopped running.

"He must not be allowed to finish the method of the five sources!"

This is the only thought in Zhu Yan's mind now, but the soil on its body has become extremely hard after being roasted by fire and then watered by weak water, and Zhu Yan's body has been paralyzed by low temperature, and he can't use his strength at all, let alone break through the ground.

"Cangteng Shuling!"

The vines in the woods grew visibly with the naked eye, firmly fixing Zhu Yan's figure in place.

"Chaos Blade: God Destroyer!"

There was a gust of wind in the field for no reason, and under the dust, there were thousands of short swords in the air, which was the shadowless sword that Ling Zhengfeng conjured up with the method of a thousand illusions.

These successive Dao methods were completed in one go, everything happened between the lightning and flint, Ling Zhengfeng waved his hand, and the sword rain fell, but the strange thing is that this sword rain directly penetrated the earth figurines on the ground, and flew back into the air, so repeatedly round after round constantly impacting Zhu Yan.

And the Zhu Yan in the figurines is suffering from the pain of ten thousand swords piercing, its outer body has not yet dissipated, but every time a shadowless sword passes through the figurines, the huge phantom will appear a hole, several rounds of attacks, the phantom has been full of holes, unrecognizable.

Ling Zhengfeng said softly: "Originally, if you killed my two apprentices, I should have destroyed you, but it would be too cheap to kill you immediately, I will slowly suck up every drop of your spiritual power, so that you can fully experience the pain of life slowly passing in your body!" And before that—" He clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and thousands of shadowless swords overlapped together, turning into eight towering giant swords.

"Just in case, let me abolish your action power first, and the Eight Desolation Wind God Slash!"

Ling Zhengfeng still kept his hand, turning a thousand blades into a thousand blades, and a thousand blades could only exert the greatest power when the blades were one, but he was afraid that this blow would be too powerful and would smash Zhu Yan, so he retreated and only returned to the eight giant swords and came out, and when he slashed, he deliberately avoided several fatal positions, just to save Zhu Yan's life first.

Eight giant blades slashed down together, the huge slashing force shook the sky full of smoke and dust, Ling Zhengfeng was very confident in his move, looking at the world, he felt that no one could stop this devastating move.

After the slash, the spell dispersed, Ling Zhengfeng couldn't help but gasp, the method of the five sources was too much for the caster, if it wasn't for Zhu Yan, he would never use this method to hurt the enemy and damage himself, but after a while, Ling Zhengfeng was not happy and shocked, his brows were furrowed more and more, and he suddenly couldn't feel the existence of Zhu Yan's spiritual power.

"Is it dead? It's not impossible, the sacrificial renunciation of the manifestation can hurt it, it can be seen that the defense strength of this animal's body is not high, what should I do now? No, how can there be a red glow in the smoke? ”

"What a mess..."

A weak and hoarse voice came, it was Zhu Yan's voice!

"I seem to have a special relationship with your five spirit bodies, four people, three want to kill me, but one has become my best friend, old man, I admit that your Five Sources Law is very strong, but unfortunately I can't practice to the extreme, I suffered a big loss today, even if I kill you, I am afraid that I will be exhausted and unable to block the attacks of other cultivation masters, even so, why should I keep this last hand, even if I die, Lao Tzu will die an earth-shattering death!"

An ominous premonition came to his heart, Ling Zhengfeng waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust, and the figure of Zhu Yan in the smoke and dust also appeared, the slash just now did not seem to leave a scar on its body, it was wrapped in a cloud of red light at the moment, its body was rickety, and there was still a little majestic appearance.

"What's that?"

Ling Zhengfeng found that among the red light, there was a blood-colored bead suspended above Zhu Yan's head, and it seemed that the red light that blocked the fatal blow was cast by this bead.

Zhu Yan raised his head slightly, "The sudden light just now is the ghost of that mirror." ”

But in mid-air, there was a silver mirror standing in the air.

Ling Zhengfeng generously admitted: "Yes, that light is shining through this soul mirror. ”

Zhu Yan grinned, retracted his gaze, pointed to the beads above his head and said, "Are you curious about what this is?" ”

Ling Zhengfeng didn't answer, Zhu Yan said to himself: "This is the demon beast Neidan that you cultivators dream of but can't ask for. ”