Chapter Seventy-Nine: Slashing
Chapter Seventy-Nine: Slashing
"Die!" The skeleton more than three meters tall, its mouth opened and closed, making a rattling sound, and in the hole of the eye, there was a light blue flame dancing, which was the fire of the demon cultivator's soul.
As long as the fire of the divine soul is not extinguished, he will not die completely, and the huge white bone palm slapped down fiercely, making a loud noise.
"The power of ice!" Zheng Feng let out a low snort, his right hand clenched into a fist to meet the white bone palm, and an inky fist shadow, mixed with white frost, hit the white bone palm.
Bang!
The ink-colored fist shadow shattered, and cracks appeared in the white bone palm, but it was still not broken, and continued to fall downward.
Zheng Feng broke through to the early stage of foundation building, and the Soul Devouring Technique increased his body several times, coupled with the slow transformation of the best spiritual heart, and the previous refining of fire spiritual power, it became even stronger.
However, after all, the other party was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he did not shatter the opponent's white bone palm with a full blow, Zheng Feng had already expected it.
"Frozen!" Zheng Feng said slowly, defenseless against the white bone palm that appeared in front of him, calmly watching it fall.
Around him, a stream of white frost slowly spread, as his cultivation improved, the power of frost and the power of fire in his spiritual heart also increased, and now if he released it with all his strength, it formed a frost field, which could envelop a radius of ten meters, and the power was strengthened, and it could last for about a quarter of an hour.
Thirteen's white bone palm had just fallen on the top of his head, and he saw that the hand bones were full of cracks, and a layer of hoarfrost quickly condensed on the surface, and it was getting thicker and thicker.
"Explosion!" Zheng Feng let out a low snort, and the white bone palm slammed, and it suddenly fell apart, turning into a cloud of powder, and then it was quickly frozen by the frost, turning into ice crystals and falling to the ground.
"It's useless, I've turned into an immortal existence, you can't kill me. Thirteen chuckled, the pale blue flames in his skull flickering.
"Hehe, you'll let you taste death!" Zheng Feng chuckled lightly, calmly watching Thirteen's white bone palm reborn again.
Three meters away from him, there was a boundless demonic energy tumbling, trying to invade it, but it seemed to have encountered an invisible boundary, and no matter what, he couldn't advance a single point. Within three meters of him, white frost continued to spread out, resisting the erosion of demonic energy.
"Wraithfire!" Thirteen snapped open his mouth, and a cloud of pale blue flame erupted, falling into the frost with a crackling sound.
This flame of resentful spirits was the result of the resentment of tens of thousands of remnant souls, and it took a lot of time to refine it, even ordinary Jindan stage cultivators did not dare to confront it head-on.
It will not attack the physical body, but directly inflict damage on the divine soul, as long as it is contaminated with a trace, it will be eaten and bitten by thousands of resentful spirits, and die in great pain.
Zheng Feng watched the fire of the resentful spirits fall lightly, slowly passing through the white frost, and in the flames, there seemed to be countless villains screaming and screaming, heart-rending roars, and countless remnant souls twisted violently.
The frost surged, and one by one the wraiths were frozen in ice, and then turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground, but the power of the frost was too scattered, and the fire of the wraiths still fell on his body.
"Quack, Quack, as long as it is contaminated with the slightest flame of resentment, it will be doomed, and the soul will be destroyed!" Thirteen laughed, as if he had foreseen the death of his opponent.
Zheng Feng didn't seem to know anything about the resentful spirit fire on his body, and without looking at it, he let it burn on his body, and he slowly walked towards Thirteen.
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Feng's body rose with a fierce resentful fire, as if he had turned into a fire man, but he still did not stop, and walked towards Thirteen unhurriedly.
Thirteen quietly stared at Zheng Feng who came over, did not retreat or attack, in his opinion, the other party was contaminated with the fire of resentful spirits, and he was already certain to die.
However, what made him feel strange was that the young man's face did not show the slightest pain, which made him feel a little puzzled, but the skeleton was expressionless.
Zheng Feng walked to the feet of Thirteen, with an indifferent expression on his face, coupled with the resentful spirit fire burning above his head, it looked very much like a ghost cultivator.
"Let you feel the breath of death!" Zheng Feng said lightly, stretched out his right hand, and slowly touched the thirteen huge leg bones, a trace of resentful fire also spread, and in the blink of an eye, the other party's leg bones also rose with resentful fire.
"It's ignorance, the Wraith's Fire has no effect on me at all. Seeing the other party's childish behavior, Thirteen laughed so hard that even the bones in his body creaked. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to give up, Thirteen still hugged his leg bones tightly with both hands, and laughed: "Give me back!"
I saw that the resentful spirit fire burning on his leg bones, like a small snake, quickly swam downward, burrowed into Thirteen's mouth, and merged with the fire of the divine soul.
"My flame power, how does it taste?" Zheng Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and his body quickly retreated to prevent the other party from counterattacking before he died.
Originally, with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, it was impossible to kill the other party, the opponent's white bone skeleton could be constantly reborn, he couldn't break the opponent's defense, and he couldn't hurt the opponent's divine soul fire.
When he saw the other party's resentful fire, he immediately had a plan in his heart, and deliberately contaminated the resentful fire. He has the power of fire, which is the power of the origin of all flames between heaven and earth, and the fire of resentful spirits is also a type of flame, so it cannot cause harm to him.
He only used the power of the flame to attach to the surface of his skin, and the fire of the resentful spirit could not enter his body at all, slowly approaching the other party, testing the other party's reaction, who knew that Thirteen did not dodge at all, allowing him to safely touch his body.
Originally, he just wanted to integrate the power of the flame into the fire of the resentful spirit and transfer it to Thirteen's white bones, and when the time comes, with his attack, it should be able to cause Thirteen serious injuries.
Unexpectedly, Thirteen directly inhaled the fire of the resentful spirit containing the power of flames, fused with the fire of his divine soul, and immediately made a decision to detonate the power of the flames.
"How is that possible?" Thirteen let out a scream, and in the huge skull, there was originally a light blue Divine Soul Fire, and at this time, a red flame rose from inside.
The white bone skeleton that was more than three meters tall instantly appeared on the surface of the cracks, and the spider web-like cracks continued to spread.
Zheng Feng punched out fiercely, and an ink-colored fist shadow emerged and smashed on the white bone skeleton, suddenly making a bang, and suddenly the white bone fragments fell to the ground.
The demonic energy that had originally shrouded the surroundings had no source, and it quickly faded, and the surrounding environment became clear again.
Sou!
A light blue flame floated in the air, its body size was reduced by half, and its breath was very weak, this was the fire of the thirteenth divine soul.
Before Zheng Feng could make a move, he saw the light blue flame suddenly disappear in place, and the next moment it appeared more than thirty meters away, and then flashed again, wanting to leave.
This is a turquoise silk thread flying, quickly winding this light blue flame, quickly going back, Thirteen suddenly struggled violently, seeing that the Soul Entanglement Silk was about to break, at this time, two more Soul Entanglement Silk shot out, trapping Thirteen firmly in it.
When Zheng Feng saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't expect just now that Thirteen actually had a secret method of short-distance teleportation, which surprised him.
You must know that the ability to teleport, only Yuan Ying has it, and it can appear a hundred meters away in an instant, but fortunately, the distance of the thirteen teleportation is not far, and the ghost-faced spider is just nearby, otherwise he will really let him escape.
To be able to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building, it is definitely not simple, everyone will have hidden means, Zheng Feng has always kept this in mind, so every time he makes a move, he will not show mercy.
After Thirteen died, only a bronze token was left on the ground, with Thirteen two small characters written on it, this was his code name, the golden lion who was still fighting against Qianzhong Peak, when he was in his time, exploded into pieces all over the sky with a bang, it seemed that it was his natal weapon.
Turning his head to look at the battle on the other side, Ji Youhua sat aside with a smile, as if he had been watching him fight with Thirteen.
"Sure enough, he is the descendant of the Nine Cities Alliance, and he is really perverted!" Zheng Feng muttered secretly in his heart, the other party's battle was much simpler than his.
The red spirit silk turned into a red cloth in the sky, wrapping the fourteen in it, only to see the demonic energy spread inside, roaring again and again, but it still couldn't break through the defense of the red spirit silk.
"It's over so soon, Childe is really amazing!" Ji Youhua stood up and said with admiration, and then waved her hand at the red spirit satin.
I saw that on the surface of the red spirit satin, crimson flames rose, and the fourteenth who was still struggling violently inside, after a while, there was no movement, and the breath disappeared completely.
Ji Demon Flower waved her hand again, and the red spirit silk quickly became smaller, wrapping around her waist, and the place where Fourteen was, turned into ashes.
"Meteors never miss, if they don't complete the task this time, they will definitely continue to send people, and their strength will get stronger and stronger, it is very likely that they are the top ten powerhouses in the bronze level, and Childe will be careful in the future." Ji Demon Hua stared at Zheng Feng's face, as if she wanted to see other expressions.
"Thanks for the reminder, let's continue to go!" Zheng Feng's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't see any expression at all, threw out the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, and continued to fly in the direction of the Chaotic Stone Forest.
At the same time, he secretly wondered in his heart, who wanted to kill him, and actually issued a mission in the meteor, and there were not many people who could have this strength.
The Yun family naturally rose in his mind, and only the Yun family had an enmity with him, and he also had the strength to issue tasks in the meteor, but he didn't understand why he didn't send someone to kill him directly, but through the hand of the meteor.
Even if the other party knew that he had broken through the foundation building period, there were so many disciples of the Yun family in the foundation building period, and whoever came out would have the most sufficient strength to kill him.
He slowly analyzed, it was very likely that the other party was scrupling about something, and he couldn't set up too many clues, so he used the hand of the meteor to get rid of him.
Some time after they left, a black-robed figure slowly appeared in the place where they were fighting, it was Yunlong, he quietly looked at the direction of Zheng Feng's departure, not knowing what he was thinking.
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