However, the truth seemed to slap Ling Feng hard again, in the smoke, a figure, accompanied by the sound of a collision of pieces of flesh, slowly stood up, through the smoke, you can see that the body of that figure is incomplete, but at this moment, his body is reorganizing at an extremely fast speed, first the lower half of the body...... And then there's the arm...... Finally, with a piercing and terrifying hiss, the smoke dissipated, revealing the terrifying figure of the ghost again, and this figure, in the eyes of Ling Feng and Yan Ling, was even more with an atmosphere of despair.

"That level of attack, is it useless......" Even Ling Feng was not only a little desperate at this time, if even the attack of that level just now could not destroy this ghost, then it could be said that there was no hope at all, even if he used the Chaos Tyrant Fist that gathered the Qi of Chaos Destruction, I am afraid that it would not be able to destroy it, then Ling Feng could say that he had no chance of winning at all.

"Impossible...... This is impossible!" Yan Ling couldn't believe it, the earth-shattering impact just now was still vivid, under that kind of attack, even her elders of Murong Water Pavilion were afraid that it would be difficult to resist, such a terrifying attack could not even destroy that ghost, to be honest, the kind of strength that Ling Feng showed just now, Yan Ling could hardly imagine that it was the strength displayed by a cultivator in the Dao Realm, but even so, it had no effect, seeing the ghost's restored body, Yan Ling felt a trace of despair from the bottom of his heart.

"The life that was saved is going to be lost here, again? Yan Ling muttered, as if he had seen his end, if Ling Feng couldn't defeat this ghost, then what could he do? Even if he ran up to help, he was just dragging his feet.

The atmosphere of despair spread and filled this world, which was already full of despair.

"No! no!" Ling Feng's pupils suddenly widened, Fang Feng felt desperate because he saw the ghost resurrected again, and he didn't pay attention for a while, but now he looked at it, although it was not obvious, but with Ling Feng's eyesight, he could still see that the ghost's body was ...... It's become a little more transparent!

"Oh, is that really the case, the immortal body? It's just that the spirit body is stronger. Ling Feng smiled again, the fighting spirit was rekindled, invincible and invincible are completely different feelings, when the opponent is absolutely invincible, you will feel despair in your heart, and when the opponent has a chance to win, even if the opponent is strong, there will be no sense of despair in your heart, that feeling is completely different.

Previously, because of the countless resurrections of the ghost, Ling Feng felt a breath of despair, but now, she understood that this ghost was not invincible, the lack of quality made up for it, since it could not be eliminated with one attack, then come ten, hundred, thousand times! Ling Feng was not afraid of the consumption of true power, what he was afraid of was just the fact that this ghost could not be killed.

"Looks like I'm a little out of shape this time. Ling Feng laughed at himself, he didn't expect that his current self would still feel desperate when facing an invincible opponent, but this is also human nature, unless you lose your feelings, how can you feel nothing when facing an opponent who can't be killed.

"I should have known a long time ago, the immortal body? Ling Feng sneered, immortal body? How can there be such an anti-heaven existence in the world, he is still not calm enough, and after seeing that he has attacked many times without results, he begins to be discouraged, when the strong fight, it is absolutely taboo, the two strong fight, if one of the fighting intentions fades or decreases, then the battle will be tilted one-sidedly, the battle of the strong, may fight for several hours or even a few days can not distinguish the winner or loser, it is also possible, the victory or defeat is at that moment, and all this, not only depends on their own strength, but also has a lot to do with their own mentality, this can be regarded as a lesson for Ling Feng。

"Roar!

The ghost roared angrily, her demeanor became even more crazy, and she seemed to be aware of the damage she had suffered, she had already given birth to some simple intelligence, and she also knew that Ling Feng had threatened her existence!

"Now that you know the details, why do you bark here? Ling Feng stood up, the wound was no longer painful, the battle intent was ignited again, the light of chaos flowed, and the war immortals who stepped in the chaos returned again!

"Obediently suffer death, and put an end to this eternal suffering. Ling Feng flicked his fingers, and the aura mirror shot out dozens of golden aura rays again, although the power was not as powerful as the blow that had just gained momentum, but it was better at a tricky angle and difficult to defend, of course, if this ghost was really immortal, of course there was no need to care, and Ling Feng wanted to test this.

"Roar!" The ghost saw the dozens of spiritual lights rushing towards him, but he no longer let the light get close, turning into a purple miasma, enveloping and canceling out the spiritual light.

"Sure enough!" Ling Feng's eyes burst with a gleam, and sure enough, after feeling that she was threatened, this ghost would not let her attack fall on her, but launched a defensive method, which proved that this ghost could be killed!

"Huh......" Ling Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them, his seven-colored pupils seemed to be more mysterious.

"Roar!" As Ling Feng expected, the ghost went berserk, dancing wildly, the purple miasma turned into a Taoist ghost, and it came towards Ling Feng, and for a while, the sound of the ghost crying and howling resounded throughout the world, but Ling Feng was deaf, and the chaotic light was even stronger, and a breath of destruction slowly descended......

"Die in the purification of chaos. Ling Feng raised her right fist, the chaotic light, as if it had become the only and most dazzling color between heaven and earth, the breath of destruction flowed, making Yan Ling, who was hiding behind the rock, tremble from the bottom of her heart, this is the breath she has never felt, the pure power of destruction, the most primordial power between heaven and earth.

"Ling Feng Daoyou...... What kind of character is it......" Yan Ling's heart trembled, watching the aura of destruction continue to gather.

"Chaos ......" Ling Feng raised his right fist and was ready to attack, and the ghosts that came close to him were all purified by this aura of destruction and disappeared into this heaven and earth, followed by that ghost.

"Baquan!"

A pillar of chaotic light, running through, pierced through the ghost's body, pierced through the miasma shroud, and tore through the miasma that wrapped the mountain peak, that was not at all like the destructive qi that a cultivator in the Dao Realm could exert, flowing in the air, this was Ling Feng's strongest attack and killing move, one of Ling Feng's hole cards, which was comprehended by himself from the chaos, and gathered the punch of the destruction of chaos, the Chaos Tyrant Fist!