Chapter 125: The Monk Sacrifices

They felt that Ling Feiyang should almost be exhausted, even if he was not exhausted, he was probably not far away, and four Qi Gathering Realm fourth-layer cultivators attacked a Qi Gathering Realm third-layer cultivator who had exhausted his strength at the same time.

If they still can't win, then what's the point of their lives?

It is with the support of this psychology that they burst out with boundless enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, the reality is often harsh.

Although Ling Feiyang's consumption was not small, it was far from being as weak as they imagined, so they were sad......

The exercises practiced by the bald man were somewhat inclined to the body refining exercises, and the power of that layer of gold emanated from his body, which was the power he cultivated.

His physical body is stronger than that of fellow monks, but there are also some drawbacks, he concentrates his strength on training his physical body, which makes his physical body stronger, but his spiritual power is also weaker.

The long battle turned out to be extremely bad for him.

Now that Ling Feiyang is no longer clumsy, it is wise to end the battle as soon as possible.

An ice-blue figure came into view, "Jump!"

Ling Feiyang raised the spirit sword to block the impact of the Zen staff, the great collision sound was deafening, and the Great Le Monk had another heartache, this gap was much bigger than the previous gaps.

A full third of the overall depth of a Zen staff was cut.

Monk Dale has already hit the red eye, and the Zen staff in his hand has also traveled north and south with him for more than 20 years, and the heavy damage suffered today is unprecedented, although it is not completely scrapped, but it is not far away.

Today's loss simply made him lose his mind.

"Give me back the treasure!" Monk Da Le yelled and deceived himself again, and the attack of the rest of the monks of the fourth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm also followed.

Although Ling Feiyang's strength was even stronger than theirs, in the face of several fourth-layer Qi Gathering Realm cultivators who were already close to madness, Ling Feiyang had no choice but to temporarily avoid their edge.

Ling Feiyang's retreat seemed to give them hope, and the attack of several people became a little more violent, "Kill him!"

"Huh?"

Ling Feiyang's heart was suddenly filled with an ominous premonition, and the Yin Wind spiritual power wrapped around his body moved his position by several meters.

"Whew!"

The peachwood sword with a jet-black luster slashed diagonally past the position where Ling Feiyang was standing just now, if Ling Feiyang had stood in place just now without the slightest movement, the peachwood sword would most likely pass through his chest.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, you really can't underestimate the monks of the world. Ling Feiyang was secretly vigilant in his heart.

In recent days, he's been a little different since he got out of the forbidden land and re-emerged.

Although he has become more confident, there are other emotions mixed with this self-confidence, which breeds his mentality of being proud of the world.

From the ninth layer of the Body Refining Realm to the tenth layer of the Body Refining Realm, a realm that he had never heard of before, couldn't this still reflect his specialness?

His strength far surpassed that of monks of the same level, and the spiritual power in his body was even more powerful than that of monks who were one or two levels higher than him, or even surpassed.

In the case of one fight, Ling Feiyang may be invincible, but once the number of enemies reaches a certain level, he is invincible with two punches and four hands.

Ling Feiyang reflected in his heart, but the battle was not over, and the sneak attack sword did not work, which made several monks who fought against Ling Feiyang feel very pity.

But now is not the time to be a pity, it is the right thing to take down Ling Feiyang in one fell swoop while he is in shock.

The spiritual weapon in Ling Feiyang's hand also attracted them, and it could be seen from the unlucky Dale Monk that the spiritual weapon in Ye Yu's hand before was extraordinary, but the damage caused by Ling Feiyang's spiritual weapon to the spiritual weapon in the hands of the Dale monk was even greater.

The fire snake swam in the air to form an encirclement formation, except for the four monks from the fourth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, the rest of the monks stayed where they were.

If those four Qi Gathering Realm fourth-level cultivators could defeat Ling Feiyang, then they would naturally be safe and sound, and it would not be a problem to leave here.

However, if one of the four fights can lose, they stand still and that is the most knowable choice.

Ling Feiyang, who has cultivated the spiritual power of the Yin Wind, has an incomparable advantage in speed, if you talk about the speed of hurrying.

I'm afraid that the cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm may not be faster than Ling Feiyang.

Holding the ice blue sword, Ling Feiyang concentrated on the trick, the ice blue sword flew into the air, the golden light flashed away, and a sharp breath came out through the sword.

This is the spirit of Gengjin!

"Hurry!"

The ice blue sword flew out like an arrow off the string, "Poof!"

The sound of the flying sword entering the body came back immediately, and the Taoist priest with the peachwood sword on his back fell in response.

Among the four Qi Gathering Realm fourth-layer cultivators, he was the biggest threat to Ling Feiyang, so Ling Feiyang chose him as the first target.

In fact, it is also a fourth-layer cultivation of the Qi Gathering Realm, but his strength is higher than that of the other three, he is not a sword cultivator, but he looks like a sword cultivator, and the peachwood sword behind him contains a sword qi!

"None of you can be afraid today!" Ling Feiyang said coldly.

However, there was no way back, and if they couldn't split a victory with Ling Feiyang, they would all be killed.

"Boy, today there is you without me, with me without you!"

Monk Dale has put life and death out of the way, of course, he has no choice, if there is a way to live, he will definitely not choose a way to carry Ling Feiyang to the end, because he has already seen Ling Feiyang's power.

Monk Dale thrust the Zen staff in his hand into the ground, and the whole person became solemn, he stared ahead with a serious face, his hands folded, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

But Ling Feiyang and they could all feel that there was an extremely unusual change in Monk Dale's body.

"Prajnaparami...... Ahh

Ling Feiyang saw that the last trace of reason and consciousness in the eyes of the Great Le Monk had disappeared, and the current Great Le Monk's whole person had more than doubled, and he was two feet tall, and the large muscles looked a little evil.

"Huh?" After the light dissipated, it seemed that the monk Dale was a little different.

The monks of Great Joy became more and more muscular from top to bottom, but what they saw was only superficial.

In the body of the monk of great joy, the vitality of all parts of the body is quietly passing, and the swollen body is burning his lifespan, which is the strength of life in exchange for life.

Not only that, but at this time, the Great Joy Monk is no longer the Great Le Monk......

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, but the sacrifice I encountered by chance would bring me a surprise, this person is really lucky to be able to pick up the treasure of heaven and earth by lowering his head. ”

Everyone saw the change in the Great Happiness Monk, and the two fourth-level cultivators of the Qi Gathering Realm who were originally standing with him couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Their actions caught the attention of Monk Da Le, who turned his head to look at the two of them and laughed.

But the laughter had not disappeared, but when he saw the monk Dale deceiving him, he grabbed the neck of the white-bearded and red-faced old man with one hand, and strangled him to death with a strange smile.

The other cultivator of the fourth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm suddenly turned pale, and he involuntarily took a few steps backwards under his feet.

"Great, Monk Dale, you...... What are you going to do?!" he shouted with a look of horror.

"What for...... Didn't you see what happened to him?"

The voice of Monk Dale has become completely different from before, he seems not to be from this world, his voice seems to come from the other side of the world, it is so empty and profound.

Ling Feiyang, who was standing not far away, was immediately a little stunned, this voice was so weird, so familiar, as if it was not from this world......

Ling Feiyang had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and suddenly he caught the sparkle in his mind!

This voice is very similar to the mysterious voice of the sacrifice that I encountered in Xuanxuan Mountain, and that voice also seems very empty and distant.

"Ahh

The four monks who had cultivated at the fourth level of the Qi Gathering Realm were now the only one left, the Great Happiness Monk, but this Great Happiness Monk was no longer the previous Great Happiness Monk.

After dealing with the two teammates who were originally fighting side by side, Monk Dale strode towards Ling Feiyang.

And the monks in the fire snake circle were already stunned, what the hell was going on?

Originally, he thought that Monk Dale was going to make a big move, but in the end, he turned against Ling Feiyang with a blow, and after bursting out of amazing combat power, he killed two people in a row under the unpreparedness of his companions.

Monk Da Le, what's wrong?

Ling Feiyang's gaze at the Great Le Monk was also full of vigilance, this Great Le Monk was not the Great Le Monk.

"I don't know what to call this benefactor?"

After the Great Le Monk was about to walk in, he greeted Ling Feiyang with a cute face, and Ling Feiyang didn't make a move for a while, this Great Le Monk was not the previous Great Le Monk, but was possessed by the consciousness of an unknown powerhouse.

Although Ling Feiyang didn't know what level it was, he could also judge that it was at least more powerful than the mysterious powerhouse that existed in the Yuan Shen State that he encountered in the forbidden land.

"Under Ling Feiyang, what do the seniors have to say?!" Ling Feiyang replied crisply.

The wary words and direct and clear answers made the monk Dale stunned.

Ling Feiyang clearly did not regard him as the original Great Joy Monk, but an unknown powerhouse, and his curiosity about Ling Feiyang couldn't help but increase a little more.

The smile on his face did not decrease by half a point, and he said: "Don't panic, Xiaoyou, I have no malicious intent, but I'm a little curious, how do you see that I am not the owner of this body?"

The consciousness in Monk Da Le's body happily admitted that he was not a monk of Great Le, but instead asked Ling Feiyang how he saw through it.

"Eyes, eyes can see through a person's heart, your eyes are completely different from Monk Da Le, although I don't know what he did just now, but since then Monk Da Le is no longer a monk of Great Happiness. ”