Chapter 173: Not Eye-Growing

"Where did your unknown self-confidence come from?" Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, the black Xuandao in his hand disappeared, and he stood empty-handed, such an arrogant move made the red-clothed woman's eyes breathe fire, this kind of words, if the bearded monk said it, it would have just come out of the mouth of a Ling Feng who was three whole realms lower than her, and he didn't say anything at the moment, he waved his hand from the sidelines, leaving a blood-colored light mark in the air, and the bloody whip took the blood and fire and slashed towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng raised his hand lightly, his eyes moved, his body disappeared from the air where he was originally standing, and reappeared, but it was already in the middle of the Blood Flame Whip, the whip naturally drew into the air, and the chaotic power in Ling Feng's hand appeared, ignoring the scorching blood and fire on the whip, and grabbed the whip body, making the face of the woman in red change greatly, what level of flesh is this?! It's not that he hasn't seen a body refining cultivator, she has cultivated so far, and has killed at least five body refining monks, but none of them can compare with Ling Feng's physical body, but this is also normal, Ling Feng is a forbidden body, although there is no corresponding exercise that cannot exert the true power of the forbidden body, but the physical body is not comparable to ordinary body refining monks, not to mention that he has also experienced the holy blood refining body, after stepping into the Dao realm, the silent holy blood power in the body has been stimulated a little, and the physical body has been strengthened again, and it is not a particularly amazing move to resist the magic weapon。

Ling Feng's face was cold, he didn't say a word, he grabbed the hand of the long whip and shook it vigorously, pulled the long whip, and directly dragged the body of the woman in red on the opposite side.

"Not good!" The woman in red also knew that it was not good, with the other party's powerful body, if she resisted a punch, it would definitely be the end of her death, and she would never be touched by the other party!

The woman in red bit her finger, and a wisp of essence blood fell, dripping on the red lings that protected her, and the blood-colored light emerged, transforming into four fierce Yans, running in the air, scattering, from above, down, left, The four directions on the right were surrounded, Ling Feng saw this, his brows furrowed slightly, he put down the left hand holding the long whip, the light of chaos condensed, Ling Feng waved his hands, the air shook, and the power of chaos directly shattered the phantom shadows of the fierce Yan on the left and right, turning into red lings and scattering, but there were still two sides that had not been resolved, the fierce Yan opened his bloody mouth, wanting to bite Ling Feng's head and legs, but with the gap in the left and right directions, Ling Feng directly dodged, and retreated dozens of meters away, the black sword in his hand appeared again, and two sword lights attacked, shattering the remaining two fierce Yan。

Looking at the woman in red again, she had already retreated to a distance of several hundred meters, the best way to deal with a body refining cultivator was to open the distance, however, Ling Feng was not a body refining cultivator.

"Do you want to use the method of dealing with the Body Cultivator to me?" Ling Feng smiled slightly.

"In that case, then I'll show you how much of a mistake you've made. "

The woman in red didn't know what Ling Feng was thinking, the four red lings returned to her side again, the blood flame whip in her hand rose fiercely, widening the distance, the long whip waved, the speed was much faster than the first whip, and even danced out of the afterimage, for a while it seemed that there were hundreds of whips whipping Ling Feng, no matter how strong Ling Feng's body was, it was impossible to let the magic weapon whip, the figure flickered, Ling Feng was as fast as thunder, scurrying back and forth in the whip shadow, without hurting the slightest.

The long whip is also soft and strong, which is suitable for dealing with a "body refining monk" like Ling Feng, in fact, the strategy of the woman in red is not wrong, dealing with a monk with a strong physical body, it is to distance herself and deal with it with bondage occult methods and magic weapons, but she is facing Ling Feng, Ling Feng's body is indeed strong, but unfortunately, Ling Feng is not a body refining monk, so ...... The woman in red is tragic.

"Originally, you could live leisurely for hundreds of years, but it's a pity, it's a pity, there are always those people in the world who don't have long eyes, and in the end they can only end up with a tragic ending. The blood flame overflowed, the whip shadow danced, Ling Feng shuttled under the afterimage of the blood flame whip, but he did not show any panic, but said calmly, his words seemed calm and calm, which was also a damage to the Dao heart of the woman in red.

"Shut up! Shut up!" shouted the woman in red, she was already a little unstable at the moment, the speed of swinging the long whip in her hand was even faster, and she was still holding a talisman in her right hand, and with a flash of blue light, a flying bird composed of Xuan Ice screamed and killed Ling Feng.

"Click!" the bird burst through the shadow of the whip, forming a cloud of ice mist that froze everything, but when the ice fog dissipated, all that was revealed was a void atmosphere.

"You've lost your cool, so let's accept your fate. Ling Feng's voice came from behind the woman in red, the latter's body shook, his eyes were bloodshot, and the four red lings around him once again turned into four fierce Yan and killed Ling Feng.

"Don't struggle, from the moment you shot at me, your end...... It's already doomed. "The fierce Yan hadn't pounced on Ling Feng yet, but Ling Feng's body didn't know when it was behind the woman in red again, and this coming and going made the woman in red almost collapse!

When Ling Feng was fighting with the woman in red, he didn't use his true skills, let alone real skills, Ling Feng didn't even use half of his strength, devouring power, Chaos Hegemony Fist, The Spirit Slashing Technique and the others also have Ling Feng's formation skills and the Spiritual Light Mirror of the Void Underworld Magic Weapon, Ling Feng is useless, from beginning to end, Ling Feng is just playing with the woman in red, if Ling Feng really wants to kill the woman in red at great speed, then life and death have already been decided at the beginning of the battle, but now, it is also time to understand, the other party's Dao heart has collapsed, and there is no point in going on in the battle.

"Die, if you have a next life, remember to look longer!" Ling Feng's words were like the judgment of the legendary Netherworld Judge, and the words were uttered, and the fate fell, but the woman in red, who was already almost crazy, naturally couldn't hear this, her mind was already blurred, the Blood Flame Whip Wheel moved towards Ling Feng, but there was no threat at all, Ling Feng saw this, he just sighed secretly, but there was not the slightest pity in his eyes, the Dao of Chaos was intended to converge in Ling Feng's hands, a beam of chaos lightsaber more than ten zhang long condensed in Ling Feng's hand, and with a slight push of the sword body, it had already passed through the throat of the woman in red, and the other party's eyes gradually dimmed, with the strong vitality of the Dao Realm monk, he was able to struggle in a short period of time, but after all, he was not a Yuan Shen Realm monk, did not condense the primordial spirit, received this fatal injury, no matter how strong the vitality is, it can only survive a few more breaths.

This woman in red is worthy of being a monk at the peak of the Dao realm, she actually lasted a full minute before falling, after solving the woman in red, Ling Feng's gaze turned to the side, thousands of meters away, Murong Yun and the bearded monk were still fighting, but the victory or defeat was already doomed from the beginning.