Chapter Ninety-Eight: Three Swords Killing Immortals
Demon Venerable glanced at the rest of the people, and then stepped forward, standing beside Yan Leizi, judging from the previous fight, they all had a bottom in their hearts.
Although Feng Lingtian was strong, judging from the strength he had shown before, it was not strong enough to match the five of them joining forces.
"Feng Lingtian, I didn't expect that the demeanor would not decrease back then, Situ admired. Demon Venerable said with his hands clenched into fists.
Feng Lingtian knew that the Demon Venerable was pretending to be pretentious, and he must have good intentions, so he simply disdained it and ignored him.
Seeing this, the Demon Venerable smiled and continued: "I don't think the grudge between you and Yan Leizi is not clear, so we don't care, but don't run away from what you can figure out between us and us." ”
Feng Lingtian glanced at him and said lukewarmly, "What do you and I have to settle off? Could it be that the account that attacked me twenty years ago......?" After so many years, I still remember that if Brother Situ and the others have the heart to make amends, I can afford it. ”
"You ......! You're quite good at pretending to be garlic, and the old man won't talk nonsense with you, hand over the bamboo slip today, and I won't be embarrassed by you, if not, I will have your whole family to be buried together." Demon Venerable said.
Feng Lingtian laughed loudly, raised his knife and pointed at everyone: "You think I'm a three-year-old child, why bother pretending to be a grandmaster in vain since I'm here today." If you want to fight, you will fight, and it is useless to talk too much. ”
"Since you are so rampant, I want to see how you have grown in the past twenty years. Demon Venerable simply tore his face, summoned his long knife, kicked the ground, and rushed towards the wind.
On the way to run, he divided into two black shadows in parallel with him, and after seeing the combat power of Feng Lingtian, the Demon Venerable no longer hid his clumsiness, and directly used the Demon Luo Law Body.
The two black shadows each held a long knife in their hands, and halfway through the attack, one of them jumped high and slashed out from top to bottom, and in an instant, the black wind swept away, and a jet-black sword light immediately took shape.
The other figure was so agile that it was difficult to judge the direction of the attack, and the Demon Venerable drew his sword behind the two black shadows, and the same black light flashed, and the sword that broke through the air slashed towards Feng Lingtian's waist.
Feng Lingtian's eyes were clear, and he first waved his hand to summon a piece of cold air, mixed with snow mist, and rolled forward, his body completely disappeared into the snow mist, and then quickly pinched his hands with both hands.
The two black shadows that attacked violently fell into the snow mist first due to the rush in front of the Demon Zun himself, and the visual distance was estimated to be less than one zhang, and the Demon Zun only heard the sound of "ding ding" in front of him, and there were indeed three figures fighting.
He saw an opportunity and immediately drew his knife again, this time with both hands slashing down, but when he was only less than a foot away from the figure, his hand raised and fell, but he suddenly felt bad.
The blade of the Demon Venerable that emitted a cold light slashed at a humanoid ice sculpture, and he realized that he had been tricked.
Feng Ling Tian must have used the snow mist to interfere with his vision first, and then condensed an ice clone with a secret method, and the Demon Venerable slashed it down with one sword, and the entire knife sank into the right shoulder of the ice sculpture clone, and due to the excessive strength, the knife was embedded in the Xuan Ice.
At this time, the Demon Venerable felt a crisis coming towards him behind him, and sure enough, Feng Ling Tianzhen held the Cold Moon Scimitar in his hand and emerged from the snow mist behind the Demon Venerable, and slashed at the back of the Demon Venerable.
In his eagerness, the Demon Venerable hurriedly poured a large amount of Yuan Force into his hands, first shattered the humanoid ice sculpture, drew out the long knife, and then turned around to block.
However, due to the fact that the drawing of the knife had delayed the best time to react, the Demon Venerable could not mobilize the Yuan Force to infuse his long knife, and only relied on the knife body itself to barely defend.
Feng Lingtian slashed at the Demon Venerable's long knife, and the cold air was transmitted to the Demon Venerable's hands through the knife body, almost freezing so much that he couldn't even hold the long knife.
The Demon Venerable was shocked back by the strength of the knife and retreated two feet away before he stood firm, Feng Lingtian was also unforgiving, and quickly slapped a few palms at the Demon Venerable, and the cold air that broke out of the palm mixed with the moisture in the air condensed into a trace of tiny ice needles, attacking the Demon Venerable.
Demon Venerable's breath was still a little unstable after being shaken back, but when he saw that Feng Lingtian's attack was coming, he was also angry.
The Demon Venerable plunged the long knife into the snow at his feet, and his hands were sealed, and then he saw the pale red runes on the Demon King's armor on his chest circulate and gradually deepen to a dark red.
At this moment, a black wind erupted from the part of his armor that looked like a demon's mouth, and there was a whistling sound, and the black wind grew stronger and collided with Feng Lingtian's attack, and those ice needles were all blown apart when they were submerged in the black wind.
The black wind swept all the way, counterattacking upward, where the strong wind swept through, even the snow mist formed by the wind was blown away, and everyone was originally blinded by the fog, but now they found that a black wind was gradually breaking through the fog, and even the snow turned into a pool of black water where it passed, exuding a terrifying dead air.
Demon Venerable said, "Feng Lingtian, don't hide and hide, you and I know these little tricks that can't decide the final result, but you dare to fight head-on." The tone was arrogant, as if he had found confidence in the blow just now.
Feng Lingtian jumped on the branch of a thick tree in order to avoid the black wind just now, and now that the black wind had passed, he felt that the tree was shaking, and he simply flew to the ground.
At this time, I only heard a "squeak" sound, and the main trunk of the tree was broken, and the bark and heart of the tree were all black, and black sap flowed out.
Feng Lingtian glanced back, and he didn't have any expression, he just said lightly: "If you want to divide the victory and defeat, then you can use your three swords of the Nose Passage, but you had better go directly to the Killing Immortal Style." ”
From Feng Lingtian's words, Demon Venerable felt deep contempt, and at the same time had doubts: "Feng Lingtian asked me to fight with the strongest stunt when he opened his mouth, and he was so calm, could it be true that he had learned something amazing from the bamboo slips?"
Although the Demon Venerable said that he had doubts, he didn't think much about it, after all, everyone was calling for war, so he couldn't excuse himself, and he was full of confidence in his own immortal killing style, thinking of this, the Demon Venerable said to Feng Lingtian: "I'm afraid that you won't succeed, take it!"
The Demon Venerable pinched his hands non-stop, and quickly condensed a demon king's phantom behind his back, surrounded by black gas, and the demon shadow became more and more condensed, until the vicissitudes of life long knife appeared in the demon king's hand, and the demon venerable shouted, "A nasal passage three knives, the third style, killing immortals!".
With a shout, all the black qi around the demon shadow was sucked into the long knife, and the runes on it suddenly flowed, and the murderous aura burst out, turning into a sky-piercing sword and slashing towards the wind and the sky.
Looking at Feng Lingtian's side again, from the very beginning, when the Demon Venerable was gaining momentum, he was pinching at the same time, until the Demon Venerable's sword was out, and Feng Lingtian had just finished casting the spell. I saw a roar in the sky above Feng Lingtian's head.
The void was torn open, and as the hole expanded, a hurricane descended from the crack, and from time to time a few rays of thunder mixed with the hurricane, like a storm of thunder and lightning.
Under the intersection of the Demon Venerable's sky-piercing sword and this thunder and lightning hurricane, there was no imaginary explosion, and the sword light seemed to want to be bounced away by an irresistible gravitational force by a few inches, and the final attack point fell on the open space two or three zhang away from Feng Lingtian, leaving a deep ravine five zhang long in the snow.
Demon Venerable was a little shocked, as we all know, Feng Lingtian is famous for the Nine Xuan Imperial Ice Technique, no one has ever seen Feng Lingtian perform this move, and this move just now was obviously not made with the power of Xuan Bing, which deepened their suspicions about the bamboo slip, and felt that Feng Ling Tian must have realized new power from it.
Demon Venerable simply said to everyone: "You have all seen it, although this Feng Lingtian's cultivation has not recovered, it is more powerful than the original move, Yan Leizi, you have also been a senior brother with him for decades, you shouldn't have seen this move just now, it really surprises us constantly, this bamboo slip can no longer stay on him." ”
Feng Lingtian was a little speechless, and then laughed again: "Haha, the dignified Demon Venerable is so ignorant and has a powerful move? You don't look at what kind of place this is, here, I have an inexhaustible cold and ice qi to use for me, besides, the trick just now is just a trick that I have never used, who told you that I only cultivate the Nine Xuan Nine Xuan Imperial Ice Technique? I think it is your intrigue that has been wasted for the past twenty years, which is not as good as back then." ”
Demon Venerable twitched when he heard this, and he said coldly: "What else do you think about, follow me to subdue him together, the bamboo slip is what we can refer to together, today is fruitless, when he comes to the realm of tribulation again, who can stop him?!"