Chapter 106: Slashing
After condensing this powerful blow, Wan Tianhao seemed to be a little out of breath for the time being, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, and stood in place to breathe.
As soon as He Lingfeng saw this dark light cone, his complexion couldn't help but change, his heartbeat intensified, and he felt that an unprecedented aura of death was rapidly approaching. In his desperation, he just had the idea of retreating for the time being, but he was shocked to find that this light cone was actually attracted to his qi, and there was no way to avoid it except to hard-connect or dissolve it.
Under such a crisis, He Lingfeng also knew that he could not hesitate at all, and immediately decisively prepared to resist with his heart, only to see his fingers moving together, flying up and down, like a phantom, he exchanged several kinds of seals in an instant, in this moment of lightning, he had already run the three exercises of "Taixuan Golden Sutra", "Xuanhuo Forging Yuan Gong", and "Nine Star Sword Technique", and laid down several defenses in front of him one after another.
First of all was a golden light curtain, composed of extremely rich metallic aura, followed by a large crimson net woven by fire attribute aura, and behind it was the natal flying sword Taixuan pointed straight ahead and hung in the air, at this time he didn't care about using this sword to kill those strange insects.
After doing this, he saw that the light cone was about to touch the golden light curtain in the front, and he still felt uneasy, so he took a deep breath, and then raised his mana, and propped up a white misty light several inches thick on his body, covering his whole person. This technique is called "Immortal Soul Glow", and it is the transformation of a defensive secret technique that can be used in the Yuan Infant stage cultivated in the "Immortal Spirit Treasure Scroll", which is already the most powerful defensive secret technique he can master so far.
After doing all this, He Lingfeng stared at the strange light cone without blinking, and at this time, the dark light cone had already broken through the first golden light curtain easily, and the subsequent red fire net did not have a great effect, only slightly blocked the light cone for a moment and was also shattered by its rapid rotation force, and the dark light cone was only a little lighter in color, and it still hit the pale golden Taixuan Flying Sword at an unabated speed.
As soon as the two collided, a circular shock wave like a wave of air was generated from the place of contact, which spread rapidly more than ten zhang away in the upper and lower directions before gradually weakening and dissipating.
However, the stalemate between the two did not last long, He Lingfeng's pupils shrank, and then the Taixuan Flying Sword let out a wail, moved to the side, and was defeated, the luster of the dark light cone seemed to have consumed less than a third at this time, and it still rotated forward, but the speed accelerated a few points, and before He Lingfeng could make any more moves, he encountered the white fairy light on his body.
However, the seemingly ethereal mist of light did not know what was subtle, and it only allowed the dark light cone to penetrate an inch and then could not enter an inch, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and the two were consumed together for a while, and the white light and the black glow were fading and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and before he could reach out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, Wan Tianhao on the opposite side let out a sneer, and pinched out a strange seal in front of him with both hands.
He Lingfeng's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he secretly exclaimed, "Not good!", and wanted to retreat immediately, but Wan Tianhao on the opposite side shouted "Boom!" with a hideous face, and as soon as the words fell, the dark cone of light that was still spinning on its own flashed wildly, and then burst open with an earth-shattering roar, forming a black air mass with a radius of about a foot in place, rolling and covering everything inside.
The people of the Wanhua Immortal Sect who came with He Lingfeng all looked nervous when they saw this, and the people in the demon path were all excited, and the momentum of the two sides dropped and rose, and several battle groups that could still fight were evenly matched, and they all showed a situation of victory and defeat.
"Boy, fight with my insect demon Wan Tianhao, you are too self-conscious!hahaha!" Wan Tianhao seemed to be extremely confident in this blow, and seeing that He Lingfeng failed to escape in the explosion of the light cone, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.
But after laughing for a moment, it gradually stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face changed to a puzzled look, because the black air mass that should have dissipated at this time had not yet dissipated.
Wan Tianhao's face was cloudy and he waited for a few breaths, but he still didn't see any other movement in the black air mass, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and when he just raised his palms and was about to make any more moves, the air mass rolled at an extreme speed on the surface, and finally thinned out, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.
However, the next moment, Wan Tianhao's mouth couldn't help but open wide, his face was full of disbelief, and his lips moved slightly, and he muttered, "How is it possible, how can it be ......."
And where the black air mass dissipated, at this time, there was a golden ball of light suspended about a foot or so, and the surface was covered with dark lines like tree rings. Where the ball of light was facing Wan Tianhao, a gap had opened in the middle and slowly shrunk to both sides.
And He Lingfeng stood expressionlessly in it, his left hand was upside down, his right hand was obliquely holding a white spirit sword, his clothes were dusty, and he didn't move at all, this posture was like the situation before the peerless swordsman was about to launch an earth-shattering blow, the surface was calm and did not leak the slightest breath, but secretly it was already terrifying, and a huge and incomparable momentum had accumulated in his chest.
With Wan Tianhao's strength in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, coupled with the fact that he is also famous in the nearby cultivation realm, there are naturally many powerful means, but in terms of attack power alone, the explosive power of the previous light cone is enough to rank in the top three, just like this, he can't even clean up a young junior in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, how can he not be surprised.
And at the moment when he was taken aback, He Lingfeng, who was originally calm and standing, moved, his body was like a phantom, and the Splitting Light Spirit Sword in his right hand pointed straight forward, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow that had just been shot from the bowstring, rushing straight towards Wan Tianhao at an incredible speed, and at the same time, the huge momentum that had been accumulated for a long time burst out from his body, turning into a strong and powerful sword intent like substance! The heavy force like Mount Tai's top suddenly put the hood of Wan Tianhao, who was no more than two feet away in front of him, so that his body that had just reacted and wanted to dodge couldn't help but stagnate, and he didn't have time to move.
"The celestial phenomena rotate, the twin stars dawn the sun!"
He Lingfeng let out a deep sigh, his right hand remained unchanged, his left hand shook forward, and a ray of golden light rushed out, juxtaposing with the spirit sword split, exuding an incomparably sharp metallic aura.
The next moment, two wisps of blood floated up, an ugly head rolled down with panic and horror, and the headless corpse with three pairs of insect limbs on both sides of the black robe fell to the ground weakly, and a generation of insect demon Wan Tianhao fell.
And He Lingfeng's figure had already appeared in the place where Wan Tian Hao Xu Hou had been, standing straight, still holding the Light Splitting Spirit Sword in his right hand, and his white clothes fluttering in the wind, like a peerless sword immortal.
The atmosphere around them suddenly became stagnant, and several people from the Demon Dao, who were already fighting hotly, all withdrew their hands in horror, looking at the white figure with fear and disbelief. I don't know who took the lead, and the next moment they all turned around and fled in all directions.
"Not a single one remains. He Lingfeng said in a calm voice.
"Obey!" the disciples of the Wanhua Immortal Sect replied in unison.
He Lingfeng nodded, then turned around and glanced at the place where Wan Tianhao's corpse fell, waved in the air, put a black storage ring into the sleeve robe, and then casually glanced at the direction of the escape of the demon cultivators of the Zhongjie Dan, then raised his sword and chased after one of them, and after half a cup of tea, he returned to the top of the canyon and turned to chase in the other direction, in this way, after three back and forth, all the demon cultivators who were pursued by the disciples of the foundation were killed. After He Lingfeng returned here, he sat down expressionlessly, quietly breathing, and recovering the lost mana.
In less than half an hour, the three disciples of Jiedan who went to pursue the remnants of the enemy also returned one after another, and none of the demon cultivators who reported that they had fled for their lives were spared, and they were all ambushed. He Lingfeng counted the battle, and only lost two disciples in the foundation building period, so he nodded and set off as a team and embarked on the return journey.