Chapter 117: The Sword Walks the Dragon

A sword domain appeared at the foot of Ye Ling Feng, surrounding Ye Ling Feng and the four Dark Saints.

The sword qi in the sword domain was vertical and horizontal, and countless sword qi spread around with the blue sky sword as the center of the sword path.

"Sword Domain!" said the Dark Saint in horror.

This is a sword domain that only a genius kendo can comprehend, and there are very few strong people in this world who have comprehended swordsmanship, because only Jindan cultivators can comprehend swordsmanship, and how rare Jindan monks are, they are all some old monsters.

Even if it is the Heavenly Gate, there are only fifty Jindan monks, and there are only a thousand people in the entire earth, and Yuanying only has one hand to count.

The Sword Domain, although it is a sword path magic that Jin Dan can comprehend, but its difficulty can only be comprehended by a few dozen people out of thousands of people.

They were naturally surprised to see the sword domain that Ye Lingfeng cast, and they were even more terrified of his cultivation talent, a genius who was less than twenty years old advanced Jin Dan was already a demon, and this was another comprehension of the sword domain, which simply made people like them who had cultivated for a hundred years have any face.

Ye Lingfeng closed his eyes and felt everything around him, this is the artistic conception he realized from the battle with Christopher, and when he tried to integrate the sword walking dragon into this artistic conception, he found that there was still this kind of wonderful use, which formed his own unique kendo field.

In his realm, everything was under his control, and the essence of the sword qi was in the realm, and he could drive them to attack either side. The sword gang burst out of the blue sky sword is like a shield guarding the night Lingfeng, and the night Lingfeng is the eye of the sword domain.

The strongest thing about his sword domain is not this sword qi, but his moves.

Ye Lingfeng hooked his right hand, and the blue sky sword that surrounded him seemed to come alive, and when it returned to his hand, it trembled slightly, and let out a sword roar, which seemed to be joyful, but mixed with fear.

Ye Lingfeng roared in a low voice: "Sword Walking Dragon!"

The sword path realm trembled under Ye Lingfeng's feet, and the formation patterns of the sword path realm gradually replaced by golden light from the original blue light.

The golden light shone on the entire three underground floors, and a golden dragon phantom gradually appeared behind Ye Lingfeng, it glared at the four dark saints, and let out a dragon roar: "Roar!"

"Damn, he was actually hiding his strength before!" the Dark Saint led by him roared angrily.

The other three Dark Saints were extremely bitter in their hearts, but at this time, they had to send an arrow, so they had to use all their strength to strike and kill Ye Lingfeng.

The stegosaurus phantom behind him glanced at Ye Lingfeng, and then turned into a ray of light and merged into the sword in Ye Lingfeng's hand, his sword suddenly emitted a dazzling gold, and the sword body emitted bursts of joyful sword sounds.

There was a flood of power from the ancient desolation coming from the sword, and this power made the four dark saints feel a sense of fear, which was a tremor from the depths of the blood.

Ye Lingfeng held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the power seemed to be transmitted from his hand to his whole body, and Ye Lingfeng felt a force that he couldn't resist, and his eyes were changing.

The faces of the four dark saints were pale, and the look of horror in their eyes was undisguised, seeing that Ye Lingfeng's eyes were replaced by gold, and the internal structure of the eyeballs was changing, evolving towards the dragon's eye.

Ye Lingfeng felt the burning sensation in his eyes, and covered his eyeballs in pain, "My eyes... Yes... My eyes..."

Tears flowed from the eyes like seawater, but they quickly evaporated because of the scorching heat, and the night wind used the aura to protect the eyes, but only temporarily resisted the burning sensation.

"No, if this continues, my eyes will be blind sooner or later. Ye Lingfeng covered his eyes and shook his head, closed his eyes and calmed down, quickly thinking about how to deal with it.

And the four Dark Saints breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ye Lingfeng stop, then glanced at each other and said together: "Kill him now!"

"Ten Turns of the Divine Devil Stick!" Harlan shouted.

The stick in his hand spun in the air, like a black hole devouring everything, and this terrifying power finally condensed in the stick, and he smashed it down towards Ye Lingfeng, like a god and demon who could punish everything in the world.

"Purgatory, Serpent!" Christopher shouted angrily, the sword in his hand turned into a snake, and a giant python appeared behind him, and the sword in his hand was like a chain that wound towards the night wind.

"King Kong Immortal Fist!" Webster shouted, his fists turning golden, as hard as King Kong, indestructible. Behind him appeared a vajra orangutan, roaring angrily at Ye Ling Feng, stepping on the ground, even the earth trembled, Webster swung his golden fists, a force gathered in his fists, and hammered towards Ye Ling Feng.

And the strongest Jindan mid-stage dark saint at the head, he has no name, only a title, and everyone calls him a law and discipline master.

He recited an ancient mantra in his mouth, and as the chanting sound appeared in everyone's ears, a mournful sound appeared from hell, and the mantra seemed to tear a side, and a void crack appeared behind him, and a pitch-black hand poked out of the crack, and then a black spike appeared, sharp as a knife, capable of piercing everything.

Then two faint green lights appeared from the void, its figure gradually became clear, he held the scythe in his hand, and smiled fiercely when he looked at everyone, a pair of dark green eyes were breathtaking, and he could harvest a corpse with a gentle swing of the scythe in his hand.

It is the embodiment of hell, a symbol of death, and people call him: the Grim Reaper.

It swung the scythe in its hand and swung it at Ye Lingfeng's head, and with a slight hook of his neck, Ye Lingfeng's head could be cut off, and his soul would be taken and sent to hell for eternity.

Ye Lingfeng naturally felt these four forces that made him feel death, but he was silently chanting in his heart: "Almost, almost all, hurry..."

At this time, from his dantian, there was a sound of an ancient flood and ancient bell, which was the power from Mo Ze that he broke through the barrier in Wanchuan Valley that day, and that part of the power was integrated into the golden pill but did not disappear, but turned into the one of the golden pill.

This bell was like a golden light in the eyes of shock, Ye Lingfeng used his divine sense to probe the golden light in his eyes, and his divine sense would not be burned by this scorching heat because of the protection of spiritual power, even so, Ye Lingfeng's mind also felt a burning sensation, which made him want to retract his divine sense.

The scorching heat brought by this golden light can actually burn people's souls, if it weren't for the protection of Ye Lingfeng with spiritual power, otherwise Ye Lingfeng would directly evaporate his Divine Soul Sea because of this burning sensation, and Ye Lingfeng would die before they could hit him.

Ye Ling Feng looked inward, and found that two golden young dragons appeared in the golden light emitted by his eyes, although this dragon was not a real dragon, but the power also made Ye Ling Feng fearful, because the burning sensation emanated from it.

They each entrenched in the eyes of Night Ridge, because of this dragon, Night Ridge's eyes seem to be affected by these two dragons to change Night Ridge's eyeballs.

Night Ling Feng tried to use the bell to melt the two dragons into his eyes, so that they would not affect him anymore.

The bell was like a soul hook bell, and the two young dragons couldn't resist its temptation, and were stunned by Ye Ling Feng, and finally gradually merged into Ye Ling Feng's eyes.

When the Four Dark Saints were about to meet Ye Ling Feng, Ye Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp golden sword rays shot out of his eyes, and the two sword rays were like two golden dragons.

The sword collided with the four dark saints, and then collapsed and dissipated, Ye Lingfeng seemed to have known all this for a long time, and when the four dark saints were about to attack him, a dodge appeared in the distance, but the four dark saints did not stop, and still killed Ye Lingfeng angrily, as if he had locked him, no matter how Ye Lingfeng dodged, there was no way.

Ye Lingfeng smiled evilly, he didn't want to escape, he just delayed the time to perform the sword technique.

With a move of his hand, the Blue Sky Sword inserted on the ground returned to his hand, the speed was comparable to teleportation, and Ye Lingfeng's eyes showed a golden light when he looked at the Four Dark Saints, but there was no burning sensation.

Ye Ling Feng raised his sword towards the Four Dark Saints, his sword was like a wandering dragon, extremely fast.

The blade of the sword swam around Harun's ten-turn magic rod as it passed, and then swung it lightly on the side of his stick, and the rod flew upside down as if it had been hit by a truck, and Harlan flew upside down, spitting out a smear of blood from his mouth.

When the recklessness behind Christopher was about to wrap around him, the golden dragon behind Ye Lingfeng roared, scaring the recklessness into disappearing directly, Christopher's eyes showed a look of fear, this is the suppression of natural enemies, dragons are far more noble than snakes. Night Lingfeng passed Christopher like a dragon, his sword body was like a dragon, and as soon as the dragon's tail slapped, he flew out upside down like Harun, slamming into the ground for a close touch, but his whole face was bloody and blurry.

Even the other three Dark Saints probably won't recognize his appearance when they see it.

"Die!" Webster roared angrily at Ye Lingfeng, and the fist directly collided with the sword dragon head in Ye Lingfeng's hand, making a heavy sound: "Boom......"

"Boom..."

Kicking up the dust, I saw a golden light coming out of it, and making a final fight against the last law and discipline master.

"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, and the Death Scythe slashed down at Ye Lingfeng, who had a golden dragon entrenched on his body, like the reincarnation of an Arhat, and his whole body glowed with golden light.

"One Sword"

"Shocking!"

The golden dragon let out an angry roar: "Roar!"

Turning into a sword qi, this ten-foot sword qi slashed down angrily towards the law and discipline master, and where it passed, it tore the void, and even the space was trembling, as if it couldn't withstand the power of this sword, and even the air avoided it.

"Ah!" the matronage let out a final cry of despair.

The sword qi annihilated the god of death, and finally passed through the body of the discipline master, only to see a crack appear on the law master's body, and then it turned into two halves.

"Huhu..."Ye Lingfeng gasped as he watched the Discipliner fall, the incision was neat and incomparable, as if it were a knife cut.

"Finally dead. ”

In the dark, the eyes looked at Ye Lingfeng coldly, and the light of interest rose in his eyes, and as soon as he walked out of the darkness, Ye Lingfeng closed his eyes and fainted.

"Tsk..." he looked at Ye Lingfeng's face and said, "I originally wanted to play with you, but I didn't expect it to fall like this." ”

"However, I'm a little curious about your body!