Chapter 138: Play a game

The monster moves!

But Ling Feiyang was also lucky, this group of demon beasts did not do it together, which gave Ling Feiyang hope.

As long as it is not ten together, Ling Feiyang is not without a chance to win.

That Wind Old Demon didn't know where it came from, his strength was obviously not too low, and he gave Ling Feiyang the feeling that he was as strong as the powerhouse he had encountered in the Mysterious Cave Mansion that seemed to be a Yuan Shen Realm cultivator.

It's just that the kung fu between words can bewitch people, this strength is really amazing, but I have to say that his strength is really low, and the requirements for cultivation are extremely high to bewitch monks with words.

A person's divine consciousness power is limited, and the powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Realm do not dare to easily use the divine consciousness power to target someone.

Moreover, this wind old devil was crazy, at first a few people were easy to talk to, but they became more and more impatient, and Ling Feiyang didn't dare to be too tough.

After the gate of this clock tower was closed just now, Ling Feiyang completely went in the direction of this tower, and the interior of the entire clock tower seemed to be like a self-contained world.

This couldn't help but sound a rumor that the formation could condense the world within the formation after reaching a certain realm!

A formation has its own realm, what a means this is, Ling Feiyang has always felt that legends are legends after all, and if you want to create a world within the formation, how powerful power is needed, this is simply impossible!

However, what he saw in the Clock Tower today, Ling Feiyang was a little convinced, maybe he was really caught in a formation world at this time.

Everything here is so real......

But if the Wind Old Demon knew Ling Feiyang's thoughts, I don't know if he would laugh off his big teeth, if this is the formation world, then what is the real formation world?

Everything here is just false, the real world of the formation can make everything in the formation real, and everything in the formation is real, not illusory.

Regardless of whether this is the real formation world or not, but those demon beasts are real now, if one is not careful and is hit by these demon beasts, then Ling Feiyang will suffer.

The cultivation power of the fifth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm will not be so small.

The first to rush towards Ling Feiyang was a blood-red cow, this cow was like a fire, just like his name, the Red Yang Blood Cow.

An extremely angry demon beast, although Ling Feiyang had always thought that these things were not true in his heart, but he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, if he let the demon beast rub it, I don't know if it would hurt a lot.

The heavy sound of stomping on the ground was loud, and Ling Feiyang's eyes were fixed on the Red Yang Blood Ox, but he didn't know when he had already grasped the small blue sword in his hand.

The spiritual power has been poured into the sword, "Go!"

The small blue sword in Ling Feiyang's hand came out of his hand, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations drove a gust of wind, leaving a cold aura where the spirit sword slashed.

The goal of the Chiyang Blood Ox is very clear, it is Ling Feiyang!

The small blue sword flew out of its hand, carrying great strength and crashing into the Chiyang Blood Cow, and at this time, among the remaining nine-headed demon beasts, a demon beast suddenly rushed out.

The body of this demon beast was the thinnest of the many demon beasts, and his size was only one-third of that of the Red Yang Blood Cow.

However, he was so thin, and his speed was needless to say.

Although he was not a little later than the Chiyang Blood Cow, he soon rushed to Ling Feiyang's side of the Chiyang Blood Cow.

And what he had to deal with was the spirit sword that flew out of Ling Feiyang's hand.

"Bang!"

In just a few breaths, the spirit sword in Ling Feiyang's hand collided with the claws of the demon beast.

As soon as the magic trick in Ling Feiyang's hand changed, the spirit sword followed by the blue light, and the ice blue light collided with the claws of the demon beast.

With the fifth-level cultivation of the Qi Gathering Realm, Ling Feiyang didn't expect to be able to defeat it with a single face, he wanted to use the characteristics of the spirit sword to entangle the speed-type demon beast, so that he could free up his hands to fight against the Chiyang Blood Cow.

Although the size of the Chiyang Blood Cow is huge, this has undoubtedly become a flaw for him.

Ling Feiyang was single-minded at this time, pinching the trick with one hand and controlling the spirit sword with the other to fight against the speed-type demon beast.

The Red Yang Blood Ox rushed in front of Ling Feiyang in the blink of an eye.

But just as he was about to collide with Ling Feiyang, the Chiyang Blood Ox actually fell down with half of his body under his feet.

This is a plain, not a swamp, and there is a piece of hard earth that is soft, no different from a swamp, and it is this sudden change that has pitted the Red Sun Blood Ox.

Where would Ling Feiyang let go of such a situation of beating the water dogs, I don't know when the magic in his hand changed again, and the slightest green color came out of nowhere, thorns!

Two extremely powerful thorns gradually climbed onto the body of the Chiyang Blood Ox, and the two hooves were bound together by the thorns.

But Ling Feiyang's calculation was probably about to fail, because this thorn could not restrain this Red Sun Blood Ox at all.

Although the body of the Chiyang Blood Cow was generally trapped in the soil, he belonged to the ranks of fire-attribute demon beasts, but he was controlled by extremely strong fire spiritual power.

The four hooves burst into flames.

The thorns that had tightly bound his hooves suddenly turned to ashes.

However, on the other side, the speed-type demon beast that was originally entangled with the spirit sword and unfortunately was frozen in the ice didn't know when it also broke free from the control of the ice.

And at an extremely fast speed, he moved away from the spirit sword and pounced towards Ling Feiyang.

Obviously, his goal had also changed to Ling Feiyang, rather than continuing to fight with the Spirit Sword meaninglessly.

But that's not the worst, and the worst is yet to come.

The situation in which Ling Feiyang had the upper hand suddenly changed, and the two demon beasts had already caught him a little off guard.

However, among the eight demon beasts, two demon beasts were split again and pounced on him.

One of these two demon beasts is a wind-splitting elk, and the other is actually a flying demon beast.

Ling Feiyang looked at it for a while.

When the four demon beasts attacked Ling Feiyang together, the voice of the old demon of the wind sounded leisurely from Ling Feiyang's ears again, "Haha, the kid is good, he can still suppress it steadily when dealing with the four demon beasts whose cultivation is taller than you, yes, it's really good." ”

Ling Feiyang wailed with a sad face: "This is called suppression, you can also see that I am dealing with four demon beasts of the fifth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, not four demon beasts of the fifth layer of the Body Refining Realm, senior, if you don't stop, the junior is afraid that he will not be able to continue to accompany you here." ”

"Hehe, kid, don't fool me, don't say it's the cultivation of the fifth layer of the four-headed Qi Gathering Realm, even if it's eight heads, ten heads together, I don't think you'll die here, don't pretend to be dead, have fun, if you can win these ten demon beasts, I will definitely give you a surprise, hahaha......"

Old Devil Wind's words made Ling Feiyang's heart gloomy, this Old Devil Wind really didn't finish playing to death.

However, in the face of the four-headed demon beast that was attacking like a tide, Ling Feiyang felt bitter in his heart.

The fire borrowed the wind, and a Chiyang blood cow and a wind-splitting elk cooperated seamlessly, which already made him suffer.

Plus there's a flying monster in the sky.

Ling Feiyang was beaten almost passively, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back.

Although the attack of the four-headed demon beast was fierce, Ling Feiyang still defended steadily, and after about half an hour, Ling Feiyang was already accustomed to the attack of the four-headed demon beast, and before Ling Feiyang could breathe a sigh of relief.

But I saw that the six-headed demon beast was about to move.

Once again, there were two demon beasts that wanted to join the attack, and Ling Feiyang was the one in his heart who was called pulling out the cold, and the old demon of the wind really regarded this as a game, and his life and death seemed to be meaningless.

If his strength is not enough, he may really die here!

"No, I must not die here, I Ling Feiyang is no longer the waste I was before, my future can also be a smooth road, I must not die in the hands of a few demon beasts!"