Chapter 150: Immortal Gate Fight, Companion's Blood
Originally, it was a regional battlefield where the children of the immortals and demons fought each other, but at this moment, it became a place for the disciples of the immortal sect to slaughter each other.
Zhou Feng and the rest of the Xianmen disciples also brandished their immortal weapons and took the lives of the Xianmen disciples who had a life-and-death relationship with him.
Now, in the body of the disciples of the Xianmen, it is impossible to see the expression of the righteousness and benevolence that belongs to the Xianmen.
The number of Xianmen disciples is also decreasing rapidly, and under the influence of the erosion of the evil red immortal qi, the anger on the Xianmen disciples is becoming more and more serious.
The red immortal aura emitted by the immortal weapons in their hands also became deeper and deeper, making them lose their minds more and more irrationally and become more crazy.
The people closest in front of him, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, couldn't recognize them at all.
When their loved ones fall, they don't know that they are the murderers of their loved ones.
Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword was originally a top-grade immortal weapon, and it was more powerful than the immortal weapons of other immortal disciples, so under the erosion of the red immortal qi, the power of Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword was also even more powerful.
The coverage of the evil red qi on the Broken Dust Sword is much more powerful than that of the rest of the Immortal Sect disciples, and under his sword, as long as the blood of another Immortal Sect disciple is left, the immortal power of the Broken Dust Sword will engulf the immortal qi of the rest of the Immortal Sect disciples.
The power of Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword is also becoming more and more powerful, and it also makes many Xianmen disciples who are killing each other turn around again and surround Zhou Feng again.
Because they once again felt the danger emanating from Zhou Feng's body, and the survival instinct to remove the threat also erupted again.
Compared with the ten immortal sect disciples who surrounded Zhou Feng before, this time, the number of people surrounding Zhou Feng was also even larger.
Zhou Feng looked at these immortal sect disciples who were surrounding him, and the Broken Dust Sword in his hand also raised unconsciously.
The instinct of his body was also telling Zhou Feng that these Xianmen disciples who stood in front of him were his enemies, and he wanted to use the Dust Breaking Sword to tear out a path for himself.
The Broken Dust Sword in Zhou Feng's hand also felt the floating of the red fairy qi on the master's body, and it also began to move again, and the aura of the king on the sword also appeared again.
Zhou Feng just gently pushed the Broken Dust Sword in his hand sideways, and the immortal qi emanating from the Broken Dust Sword also showed signs of forcing the rest of the Immortal Sect disciples to retreat.
The immortal weapons held by the rest of the immortal sect disciples also felt the powerful coercion of the Dust Breaking Sword.
The sword body also began to tremble gradually, and the red immortal qi on the sword body was also unconsciously shrinking when facing the red immortal qi on Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword.
Before Zhou Feng could move, the hundred immortal sect disciples who surrounded Zhou Feng had already rushed to Zhou Feng's two arms.
And in front of and behind Zhou Feng, there were also Xianmen disciples holding their long swords, facing his key acupuncture points.
All the immortal sect artifacts that were contaminated with red immortal qi were also under the control of dozens of disciples, and they all stabbed at Zhou Feng's body.
If there were only a few long swords, Zhou Feng would be able to easily avoid them.
However, dozens of immortal sect disciples who had lost their sanity rushed towards Zhou Feng so bravely, not to mention that under the attack of the evil immortal qi, Zhou Feng could not completely avoid the long sword attacks of the rest of the immortal sect disciples.
These long swords pierced into Zhou Feng's body, and only briefly stopped Zhou Feng's movements for a while, and soon, Zhou Feng counterattacked the Xianmen disciples.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect who were fascinated by the red immortal qi, including Zhou Feng, even though the scars on their bodies were extremely serious, they hardly felt much of the pain.
Therefore, the sword technique in their hands can still be as fast as when they first entered the battlefield, and it is not at all like they have consumed a lot of physical strength after the battle just now.
Their wins and losses all depend on whether the power of the red immortal qi is strong enough, so that they can absorb the red immortal qi of the rest of the immortal sect disciples and use it for their own use, eliminate the other party, and let the other party's power feed back to themselves.
These Xianmen disciples who were besieging Zhou Feng were still slaughtering each other, and for the Xianmen disciples beside them, they still did not give up the idea of plundering other immortal weapons.
Zhou Feng raised the long sword above his head again, and also shouted, "Break!" ”。
Zhou Feng also surrounded his immortal disciples close to death, and shook him into the distance, finally freeing himself from the airtight spatial state.
Immediately, Zhou Feng also rushed forward towards the two rows of Immortal Sect disciples swinging in front of his arms.
The Dust Breaking Sword in Zhou Feng's hand was extremely powerful, and the red immortal qi was like a bonfire, covering the body of the Broken Dust Sword, and it kept slamming in all directions.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect were also running the Flowing Clouds and Walking Immortal Steps, and they collided with Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword, and under the continuous sword light and sword shadows, Zhou Feng's upper body robe was also marked by the long sword.
After the Immortal Sect disciples continuously absorbed the immortal power of other companions, their red immortal qi also began to rise.
Originally, under the swing of Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword several times, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who fell to the ground were also able to support it for a longer time.
And when Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword stabbed the chest of the Xianmen disciple again, the vibrational amplitude that bounced back from the Broken Dust Sword told him that the Xianmen disciple's body had become stronger.
The original Broken Dust Long Sword was scraped heavily, and a large blood gap appeared on the body of the Immortal Sect disciple.
It's just that now, Zhou Feng scraped heavily, and there were only a few traces on the body of the Xianmen disciple, and the wound soon scabbed.
As the number of Xianmen disciples decreases more and more, those who remain are all in this cruel Xianmen battle, absorbing the immortal power of the rest of the Xianmen disciples, and they are the elite disciples of the elite.
This also led to the fight between Zhou Feng and other Xianmen disciples, which became even longer.
The more blood of the same sect is stained on the hands, the more beneficial it will be for the disciples of the Immortal Sect who have been hit by the red immortal qi.
This means that their immortal power will become stronger, and the longer they can stay on this battlefield.
Therefore, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, without the slightest hesitation, stretched out their Immortal Sect long sword to their own people.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect were red-eyed, and so was Zhou Feng.
Zhang Xu and Zhou Yan looked at the fewer and fewer Xianmen disciples through the screen, and their hearts were also more happy.
When there is only one person left on the entire battlefield, then it is getting closer and closer to the goal they want to achieve.
The four Demon Realm disciples who were seriously injured by Zhang Xu and Zhou Yan also wanted to get up and make another move on Zhang Xu and Zhou Yan.
But the veins of their hands had been cut off by the two, and the five fingers of the four of them also moved hard, and then they drooped again.
The meridians of the whole body have also been seriously eroded by the immortal qi, and the immortal qi and the demonic qi are also in the bodies of the four people, constantly colliding and competing.
This also made the four of them extremely painful, and the corners of their mouths were also gurgling blood.
Zhou Yan turned around and saw the four Demon Realm disciples who were so seriously injured and still trying to move, they also walked towards the four of them and stepped on their hands one by one.
Then he said disdainfully to the four of them, "It's already the end of the crossbow, do you still want to make the last struggle?" It's ridiculous. ”
Immediately, Zhou Yan's Xinghai stick also slammed into the bodies of the four people, and this heavy stick also hit the four demon realm disciples who almost wanted to spit out all the bitter gall in their bodies.
The four Demon Realm disciples also gritted their teeth, and their task was to destroy the Star Dou Liangyi Ball.
Seeing Zhang Xu so persistently guarding in front of the Star Dou Liangyi Ball, they were sure that this Star Dou Liangyi Ball must be particularly important to the Xianmen.
It seems that this Star Dou 200 million balls can control the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and now, the disciples of the Demon Realm on the battlefield have been defeated.
If the power of this Star Dou Liangyi Ball is completely filled, and Zhang Xu uses this power to control the disciples who remain in the Immortal Gate and attack the headquarters of their Demon Realm, then their Demon Realm will really be completely destroyed.
Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, even if it sacrifices the lives of the four of them, it will inevitably destroy this Star Dou Liangyi Ball.
At this moment, Zhou Feng on the battlefield killed more and more Xianmen disciples.
His face, robe, hands, and feet were all stained with the blood belonging to the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and in Zhou Fengtong's red eyes, there was also a trace of inexplicable black qi flickering faintly.
The rest of the Immortal Sect disciples looked at Zhou Feng's changing eyes, and the fear in their hearts also increased.
The immortal sect disciple was still attacking Zhou Feng's immortal weapon in his hand, but he also stopped unconsciously.
It was during this short pause that Zhou Feng once again seized the opportunity to completely remove the Xianmen disciples in front of him.
The red power of the immortal weapons of the rest of the immortal disciples of the Immortal Sect was also very different from the power of the red immortal qi of Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect kept disappearing, but Zhou Feng's body was almost covered with fatal scars.
But he still didn't fall, but instead had more weird red immortal power, which kept rising beside him, multiplying.
It was another day of thin weather, and the battle of the Xianmen disciples was finally coming to an end.
The originally empty container of the Star Dou Liangyi Ball was also filled with the red immortal qi of the dead Immortal Sect disciples, and it was about to fill the inside of the Star Dou Liangyi Ball.
Finally, only Zhou Feng and another Xianmen disciple were left, and the two looked at each other for a long time, and finally made a loud noise and rushed towards each other.
The long swords of the two also stabbed each other's abdomen, and the hot blood was also sprinkled all over the two sword bodies, and they slid from the sword bodies to the ground.
Sure enough, as Zhang Xu expected, only Zhou Feng remained.
The inside of the Star Dou Liangyi Ball was finally filled, and it rotated and rose into the air, and the brilliant light emitted by the red fairy qi also shone down from the top of Zhang Xu's head.
The four Demon Realm disciples also had their last strength and decided to pass on all the remaining demonic qi from three of them to one person.
Let this person hit the ball with his body to destroy this Star Dou Liangyi ball, and prevent Zhang Xu from getting his wish.