Chapter Thirty-Eight: Seventh-level clone, Condensation!

Yang Jian was also prepared, and the magic trick in his hand was instantly pinched out, and he pointed at Nangong Blood from afar.

call

Whether it was the blood wave or the blood of Nangong, it seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the whole person was directly stunned in place.

And facing him was Wang Feng's smiling and somewhat hideous face, as well as the five-meter-long giant broadsword.

boom

The giant sword roared, directly replacing the blade with his face, and slapped it fiercely on Nangong Blood's body, directly smashing away the spiritual power shield condensed by his pitiful spiritual power, and then slammed it on his body.

Wang Feng's full force is 150,000 in one blow, plus this 10,000 catties of slashing heavy sword, how much power is swept down like this?

No matter how big it was, it was not something that Nangong Blood's body could resist, just a light touch, his body exploded from the inside out, scattering into minced flesh all over the sky.

Not only that, but even Xuan Ying couldn't escape, he was swept by the heavy sword and flew out directly.

"Wang Feng, even if I die, I won't make you feel better!"

The soul of the Xuan Ying period was indeed extremely condensed, and even in this case, the soul of Nangong's blood attached to the Xuan Ying still did not disperse, but roared violently.

A ruinous and tyrannical aura suddenly condensed on Xuan Ying's body.

"Self-destructing?hehe, I expected you to blow yourself up, but unfortunately ......"

Wang Feng stared at the Xuanying who flew behind him, grinning with a sly smile.

"What!"

Nangong Blood was shocked and let out a shocked voice.

Because a huge golden palm suddenly fell in the sky above him.

Wang Feng's sword actually slapped him into the range of the Rulai Divine Palm.

Almost as soon as Xuan Ying passed, the Heavenly Rulai Divine Palm roared down as if it had been prepared, directly pressing the Xuan Ying of Nangong Blood into the depths of the ground.

This time, even if his soul is condensed, it is useless and dissipates directly.

burst

Behind Wang Feng, Yang Jian's face suddenly turned red, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Obviously. He had just forcibly used the immobilization technique in a state of serious injury, and he had already been injured and injured.

Not only him, but even the remaining Meishan Five Saints were extremely weak.

Liu Pipa is the same, a pair of beautiful eyes have completely lost their former brilliance, and they are extremely dim.

"You're all going to rest in the system space. ”

Seeing this, Wang Feng spoke.

"Good!"

Whether it was Yang Jian, Liu Pipa, or Meishan, the five saints all nodded.

Wang Feng took a deep breath, waved his hand, and directly put several people into the system space.

In the sky above the system space, as soon as the figures of several people appeared, they were slowly covered by the coat of a layer of statues.

Wang Feng kept watching several people completely covered by their coats. Only then did he withdraw his divine sense, his mind moved slightly, and a clone jumped directly into the handprint pit and sent Nangong Blood's Xuanying and storage rings over.

After taking the storage ring in his hand and Xuanying, Wang Feng didn't realize that his back was already sweaty.

In this battle, 600 Xuankong late clones were lost, and one killer was killed. Yang Jian, Liu Pipa and the remaining five killers also lost their fighting strength.

What made Wang Feng feel the most palpitating was the end, if he hadn't calculated it in advance. Using Yang Jian's immobilization technique, he destroyed Nangong's bloody body and soul in one fell swoop. Facing Wang Feng was definitely Nangong Blood's self-detonation.

A self-explosion in the Xuan Ming Period, even in the Xuan Ming Period, can be killed, and Wang Feng's body in the late stage of the spiritual burial is not sure to be able to resist.

He first used the killer to create the illusion of a siege. forced Nangong Blood to break through, and had to forcibly kill one, trick him out of the last blow, and then use his clone to block three directions.

Finally, Yang Jian's fixation technique was used to cooperate. He didn't use the sword to slash directly, but attacked with the sword body.

Because Wang Feng was not sure whether that sword could smash Nangong Blood's soul, he could only adopt a complete strategy. Knock his Xuan Infant into the range of the Nyorai Divine Palm.

Use a hundred Nyorai Divine Palms to directly disperse his soul.

Facts have proved that Wang Feng's current strength, even with a full blow, cannot shake away the soul of the Xuan Netherworld.

And in this series of links, any one of them went on a business trip, either Nangong Xue ran away and fell short, or he was forced to blow himself up and die together.

Wang Feng couldn't let him go, let alone die with him.

So he chose to sacrifice a killer, use the killer to consume the last strength of Nangong Blood, and then kill him in one fell swoop.

Unconsciously, Wang Feng has learned to sacrifice some small ones in favor of big ones.

He has slowly embarked on the road of war.

With a wave of his sleeves, the Qinglian Holy Flame roared out, directly divided into sparks and pounced on Nangong Blood's corpse with only minced flesh.

It is also thanks to the fact that the Qinglian Holy Flame has the ability to differentiate, otherwise Wang Feng doesn't know how many corpses to waste, after all, all those who die in his hands are basically not complete.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 100,000 murderous points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 100,000 physical energy"

Two crisp prompts sounded in Wang Feng's ears.

"System, do you say that you killers have their own consciousness?"

Wang Feng looked at Dai Li, who had been divided into two halves on the ground, that is, the wild dog demon, one of the Seven Saints of Meishan, and suddenly asked out loud.

"Only a small number of killers have their own consciousness, and other killers will only carry out the host's orders and have their own unique techniques. ”

System mechanical.

"Why is there such a difference? is it by cultivation level or by their peak strength?"

"But Yang Jian's strength is much higher than Liu Pipa's strength in terms of both his own strength and peak state, why is Yang Jian unconscious?"

Wang Feng frowned.

"Randomly. ”

The system's answers were concise and powerful.

When Wang Feng heard this, he suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his brain, opened his mouth, but still didn't speak.

"Host, your mind is complex, and the system cannot read your consciousness. ”

The system suddenly spoke.

"Yes, the human mind is inherently full of contradictions, and it is normal to be unable to read it. ”

Wang Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and he immediately chuckled.

The system is silent.

Wang Feng shook his head, didn't pay much attention to it, and directly absorbed the Xuanying of Nangong Blood with his hand, and immediately obtained 50 million high-grade spiritual energy points, the next moment. The sixty-seven high-grade spirit stones in his storage ring directly turned into sixty-seven million high-grade spiritual energy points.

117,000,000,000 Superior Aura!

This is not all, Wang Feng's divine sense surged, and he directly broke the storage ring of Nangong Blood.

What came into the eye was a mountain of medium-grade spirit stones, with 100,000 pieces. There is also a bunch of spirit stones in the corner of the storage ring, the color is smooth, crystal clear, and it is smaller than the middle grade spirit stone, but it is a lot more exquisite, like a work of art.

High-grade spirit stones, a total of fifty high-grade spirit stones.

Besides. There is also a medium-grade mystery, dozens of low-grade mysteries, three bottles of vitality pills, a bottle of raw bone water, and several bottles of other three-grade and four-grade pills, which are not of much use to Wang Feng.

As soon as his mind moved, one hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones immediately turned into a hundred Xuankong late-stage clones scattered around, and his breath soared to the sky.

Fifty top-grade spirit stones also turned into fifty million top-grade spiritual energy points.

A total of 167 million high-grade aura points.

Looking at the 167 million behind the high-grade aura value, Wang Feng suddenly had a feeling that his eyes suddenly opened up.

The aura value of a level 7 clone. Finally enough has been raised!

It's worth it!

Whether it is six hundred clones, whether Yang Jian and his party lose their combat power, or even the dead Dai Li, it is worth it.

A doppelganger of the Xuan Netherworld. It's about to appear!

It also means that Wang Feng's strength is not far from skyrocketing, and the army of clones in the Xuan Ming Period is about to appear!

Finding a clean place between the valleys, Wang Feng sat cross-legged and scattered a hundred Xuankong late-stage clones around. Protecting the Dharma for himself, his mind sank into the system space.

"Seventh-level clone, condensation!"

The mind is pounding. His attribute panel immediately lost 100 million high-grade aura points, leaving only 67 million.

call

On the square, behind the dense doppelgangers, in the center, a seventh-level doppelganger appeared.

rumble

As soon as the seventh-level clone appeared, the dense fog in the entire square suddenly dispersed a lot, and there was an open space of nearly ten miles.

Standing in the sky and looking down, the whole space was foggy, and the square behind the big screen was shrouded in white fog on three sides.

From the first level of the array to the first level of the array, then the second level of the doppelganger, then the third level of the doppelganger, the fourth level of the doppelganger...... One echelon after another lined up in the back, until there was only one seventh-level doppelganger at the back.

The square shrouded in dense fog is now cleared out of a fog-free place with a radius of nearly fifty miles by thousands of doppelgangers, which is extremely conspicuous.

Wang Feng was high above, and as far as the eye could see, it was as if a general was inspecting his army.

It's just that this feeling of patrolling died immediately before it could be born.

Without him, the seventh-level clone was condensed, which meant that Wang Feng's cultivation began to move towards the Body Venerable Realm, and at the same time, his cultivation also began to break through towards the Xuan Ming Period.

Half-step body respect realm, half-step Xuanxia period!

The breakthrough of physical cultivation is accompanied by intense pain.

Almost at the moment when the seventh-level clone appeared, the pain coming from all over his body immediately pulled his consciousness out of the system space.

The Body Deity Realm, as the name suggests, is the Lord of the Body.

In fact, although Wang Feng is now extremely powerful and his body repair ability is extremely strong, his own control over his body is actually insufficient.

Whether it was attacking or defending and dodging, Wang Feng's body showed a sickly stiffness.

Of course, compared to ordinary monks, his body is undoubtedly not a little stronger, but compared to the physical dignity realm, his current body is like a bear that has always been clumsy, with more than strength and insufficient flexibility.

The skin refining period provided Wang Feng with tough skin and flesh, the bone quenching period provided Wang Feng with hard bones, and the spiritual burial period provided Wang Feng with powerful internal organs.

After his body passed through the first three realms, both his strength and his ability to recover became extremely strong.

If Wang Feng is compared to a machine person, then he uses the world's top in the world, whether it is the system, or the alloy used in the body, or the wires, parts and even every chip in the body.

But it's not like putting together a bunch of good parts to make the best machine in the world, they need a run-in, they need coordination. (To be continued......)