Chapter 935: Meaning of the Holy Son
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Xu Feng's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, and despite their various secret methods, the treasure weapon burst. But he still couldn't help Xu Feng. Between the swings of Xu Feng's long sword, he would definitely be able to nail a person to the void.
"Kill!" After one person in the sword spirit was nailed to death by Xu Feng again, the Dao weapon in the opponent's hand was not wanted, and he threw it straight out, controlling the Dao weapon to self-detonate, and the terrifying Dao marks that erupted were extremely shocking, even Xu Feng did not dare to touch its edge, and his figure flashed rapidly, avoiding the power of the self-explosion of several Dao weapons.
"It's now, let's go together, kill him, the treasures and supernatural powers are all ours!" one of the Legendary Venerables shouted when he saw that Xu Feng was forced away by the self-detonating Dao weapon, and he looked a little wolf.
Under his words, the remaining few sword spirits and hundreds of strong men shot at the same time, with an extremely terrifying attack, shattering the heavens and the earth and impacting Xu Feng away. The power wrapped Xu Feng in layers and swept away with sword intent and domineering power.
Undoubtedly, the power of these more than 100 people was terrifying, and the sky was shattered by them. Xu Feng's strength comparable to that of the Nine Venerable Realms was far from it. Danger is born!
"Good chance! This kid is besieged in it, and together we can kill him. One of the legends was overjoyed, and the sword in his hand was also thrown out, wanting to nail Xu Feng to death in it. The hole cards of the strong are not kept, and the endless killing moves are shot away, and everyone is extremely excited to attack and go.
Xu Feng watched these more than 100 people attack at the same time, and his complexion also changed, and the killing machine bred in it can be imagined. Far beyond what he could resist, but looking at the other party's excited face, Xu Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, looking at the surging killing moves, he snorted: "You can't deal with you when you are the deity?"
Looking at the surging killing machine, Xu Feng's figure danced, and the infinite trills seeped out, turning into golden light and condensing into a Buddha.
"The Buddha of the Imperial Dao! Thousands of worlds, only I am the Buddha eternal!"
Under Xu Feng's shouting, a huge reclining Buddha rushed out, shining with golden light and Sanskrit sound. Every Sanskrit sound carries the wisdom of the Zen family, impacting and assimilating the infinite killing intent, and the power of compassion purifies all qiē. Wherever the golden light passed, all the qiē turned into compassion.
Sanskrit sound flowed, with Zen Taoism to reason, submerged into the body of the mystery, the original murderous mystery, suddenly showed compassion, the offensive in his hands stopped violently, put his hands together, and advocated the recitation of Zen sound.
"Oh no!
The sword spirit and several people looked frightened, looking at the Daoyin Buddha light that moved out of the phantom of the reclining Buddha, and their hearts were extremely shocked. This reclining Buddha can actually demagogue, even the soul has to be assimilated, and the legend can't resist for a moment.
"Yao Law!"
Countless mystices looked shocked, and their bodies retreated, not daring to let the Buddha's light and Sanskrit sound come into contact with their bodies.
"The Buddha said, sacrifice yourself to become a Buddha!"
Xu Feng's small voice rushed out from the Buddha's appearance, expanding countless times, and the sound waves rushed out with the Dao Trace Buddha's intent, and submerged into the body of the Xuanzhi with his hands together, and these Xuanzhi instantly burst out, turning into flesh and blood scattered into the void.
The more than 100 people who had just besieged Xu Feng died in an instant. This made countless people look creepy, and there was no trace of war. Only then did they know how powerful this young man's real name was.
"The world is unkind! Buddha can slay demons!"
Under Xu Feng's loud voice, the Buddha's appearance suddenly changed, and thousands of Buddha shadows shot out from the reclining Buddha, with earth-shattering power, sweeping towards the countless strong men besieging Xu Feng.
"Click......"
The shadow of the Buddha fell on the bodies of the major powerhouses, and many of the strong people's bodies burst open, turning into blood rain and dying red outside the domain.
The Sword Spirit Lao Si shot away, dodging the dozens of Buddha lights that rushed towards him, with a shocked look on his face. Only then did he realize that this young man was too strong. Magical powers are far from being comparable to others, and they are comparable to the law.
After all, the fourth sword spirit died a terrifying figure in the Nine Venerable Realm, although Xu Feng's Buddha Light was terrifying, but he was finally escaped by the other party. Seeing that the fourth sword spirit avoided it, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but before he could exhale this breath, he looked at Xiongkou with wide eyes.
I don't know when, his mouth was pierced by a sharp sword, and the blood continued to fall down the sharp sword, and he could clearly feel that the Dao intent in the long sword was eating away at his vitality.
"Thirteen Sword Spirits, that's it!"
As soon as Xu Feng's long sword was drawn, the opponent's body exploded, and a big hole appeared in Xiong's mouth, and the famous sword spirit Lao Si died under Xu Feng's long sword.
This scene made everyone feel a chill in their hearts, and they all looked at Xu Feng with wide eyes, seeing Xu Feng's gaze sweeping towards them, they all retreated, and they no longer had the courage to fight Xu Feng.
Seeing this, a chill emerged from the pelvis of the ten remaining members of the Sword Spirit, their scalps were numb, and they held weapons, but they did not dare to attack Xu Feng.
The other party did not attack Xu Feng, but Xu Feng was not ready to let him go, the long sword in his hand shot out, and a sword passed through the head of the Sword Spirit Old Twelve, his head exploded, and he died under Xu Feng's sword.
In a short period of time, under the dance of Xu Fengxiao Yaoyou and the long sword, they were nailed to the void one by one, and after the last Xuan was nailed to death in the void by Xu Feng's sword through the head, all the Xuan people who had just besieged Xu Feng retreated violently, with fear in their eyes and bloodless faces.
Xu Feng withdrew the long sword, blood dripping from the tip of the long sword, and the sound of falling drop by drop shook everyone's hearts tightly, and a chill came to their minds, and they felt their scalp tingle.
"It's too rebellious!" everyone stared at Xu Feng, and they only knew what kind of character they had provoked at this time. This way, Xu Feng was almost invincible. Until now, even if there are ten sword spirits plus hundreds of their mystics, they have been defeated by him.
What kind of characters are the Ten Sword Spirits? Back then, they relied on their sword intent magic array to fight a holy son without defeat, and then retreated with their whole body. The strength is terrifying, and the means they use together are no less than those of the Holy Son. However, the magic circle they had condensed was actually broken by the opponent's sword.
What does this mean? Does it mean that Xu Feng is a few points stronger than the Holy Son?
Seeing that all ten Sword Spirits had fallen, they still had the fighting spirit there. Ten sword spirits cooperated with them, and so many strong people were just sent up for him to kill. If you don't have a strong law, who will confront him? In front of him, it was as if the number of people had no effect at all.
"It's comparable to a saint-level person! On the mainland, there is a saint-level person again!"
"The Seven Venerable Realms are comparable to the Holy Son, what a rebellion against the sky!"
"Originally, the other party was only in the Seven Venerable Realm, even if there were so many people against the sky, it would be enough to kill him. But I never thought that the other party would be so strong. ”
"Is that supernatural power just now his natal supernatural supernatural power? It is so strong that everyone expected, under the legend, there is almost no chance to struggle, and it is assimilated and killed in an instant. Even if it is a legend, covered by the sound of Buddha's light and Sanskrit, it can't escape death. The natal supernatural power is too terrifying. ”
"No wonder the Xu family will spare no effort to kill him, such a rebellious character can't be used for himself, so he can only kill him. ”
"Tsk, this is a saint-level anti-heaven figure!"
“......”
One by one, Xu Feng nailed ten sword spirits to death, representing his terrifying combat power comparable to that of the Holy Son. This battle laid the foundation for his position as the top of the younger generation.
The hundreds of people who came to besiege and kill Xu Feng were not less than fifty at this time. Xu Feng's hands were stained with blood, and he naturally didn't care about killing a few more people. It's just that, seeing that these people didn't even have a legend, Xu Feng didn't have any hope of making a move after all, and shouted at the remaining dozens of people: "Get out!
This sentence made the remaining dozens of figures flicker and flee frantically.
Even the ten sword spirits were crucified by the other party, and they dared to fight Xu Feng's idea there. They knew that when the news of today's battle spread, there were more than a hundred times fewer people who dared to fight Xu Feng's idea. A saint-level character, who would dare to provoke lightly?
Xu Feng saw that these people were all fleeing, Xu Feng also looked in the direction of Ling Lianyi, Ling Lianyi did not fall behind in the battle of the three emperor realms, but was the third who was hit hard, and he was constantly bleeding.
Ling Lianyi is undoubtedly terrifying, she has entered the Emperor Realm from the Saint Maiden level, and her strength is far beyond that of the ordinary Emperor Realm. Even if these three people besieged, she could still fight.
Undoubtedly, Xu Feng's killing of the ten Sword Spirits affected these three people. Among them, the third child even revealed a flaw, this flaw was exposed, Ling Lianyi fell with a palm, and pressed on the other party's mouth, he was already heavily injured, and he could be blocked there. He screamed and threw himself into the void.
Seeing this, Xu Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, and the long sword was thrown out, and a sword with infinite dao marks pierced into his mouth.
"Ah......" With a miserable scream, the third child was destroyed by the Dao marks on Xu Feng's long sword, and a generation of giants fell into the hands of Xu Feng and Ling Lianyi.
"The Third ......"
The boss of the sword spirit was hoarse, and blood was dripping from his eyes.
Ling Lianyi blasted out again at this time, and the palm fell on the excited boss, and he flew out upside down with a palm, coughing up blood with a heavy blow.
"Boss!"
The old man was frightened, his figure flickered, and he landed beside the upside-down boss, and the power rolled out to protect their boss.
"Let's go!" their boss glared at Ling Lianyi with resentment, and with the power of this palm, he pulled the old man to flash towards the void together.
They knew that they were not Ling Lianyi's opponents, and if they continued to fight, they were afraid that they would fall here. The third child has fallen, and if you want to avenge the third child, you have to keep Xing's life.
The boss is a decisive person, who walks away without any nostalgia, tears the space, disappears into the space.
Ling Lianyi also knew that it would not be difficult to kill the other party if she continued to fight, but if an Emperor Realm did not love to fight and completely escaped, it would be extremely difficult for her to kill the other party. Seeing the other party running away, Ling Lianyi did not chase after him. She didn't care about the resentment of the other party at all, they were not her opponents at this time, and even less in the future. It's fine if they don't come for revenge, but if they do, it's just settled.
Ling Lianyi floated into the void, looking at the blood sacrifices around him, looking at the body of the body, his face also showed a little surprise. Xu Feng's combat power was beyond his expectations.
Watching Xu Feng put away the body of the Sword Spirit Third and draw out his Emperor Realm soul, Ling Lianyi said, "Today's battle has completely established your status as a saint son. ”
Xu Feng smiled and said, "This identity is useless to me!"
Ling Lianyi shook his head and said, "You don't know, this Saint Son level status actually represents too much meaning, and you will understand it in the future." ”
"Huh?!" Xu Feng was puzzled, not knowing what the significance of the Saint Son level status was. However, seeing Ling Lianyi like this, and when Xu Weixin wanted to fight with him to verify whether he had reached the Holy Son level, he couldn't help but wonder, thinking to himself Could it be that this Holy Son level really has an unusual significance?