"Wu Mo, how are you?" Ao Yan held the evil fire in his hand, stood in the air, his eyes skimmed to Wu Mo who was knocked away, and asked lightly.

"I'm fine, this kid has a lot of strength, be careful. Wu Mo took out a healing pill from the storage ring, swallowed it in his mouth, and coupled with the powerful vitality of the Dao Realm, the injury quickly healed.

Ao Yan looked at Ling Feng again, and said lightly: "I didn't expect a kid in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm to be so difficult, he can't drag it out any longer, if he goes on like this, Senior Brother will be impatient." ”

When Ling Feng heard Ao Yan's words, his heart trembled, and he turned his head to look into the distance, where there was still a man in black robe and mask, who seemed to be peeking at Ling Feng, because just after the battle of these three people, Ling Feng almost forgot the existence of this person, at this moment, Ao Yan mentioned it, Ling Feng remembered that there was a more terrifying figure than Ao Yan, who was ignoring this battlefield.

However, even without the masked man, Ling Feng's situation at the moment was not good, and he was surrounded again, and just when Ling Feng was about to fight hard, Ao Yan's next sentence made Ling Feng stunned.

"Wu Mo, Yu Yao, the two of you should retreat first, in the next battle, you will only get in the way. Ao Yan's flat voice came out, although the voice was flat, but it contained an absolute confidence, and Wu Mo and Yu Yao were not the slightest dissatisfied, they all obediently flew away, and for a while, only Ling Feng and Ao Yan were left within a radius of a kilometer.

"This Aoyan is really confident enough. Ling Feng said silently in his heart, he didn't feel the slightest excitement because of the retreat of Wu Mo and Yu Yao, this Ao Yan dared to be so rampant, it must be relied on, and the next battle could only be more dangerous.

"Within five moves, end the battle. Ao Yan stood above Ling Feng, his words and eyes all revealed a strong confidence, only to see Ao Yan flip it with one hand, and a flying sword that was seven feet long and dark purple appeared in Ao Yan's hand, the moment the dark purple flying sword appeared again, the purple evil fire suddenly surged towards the flying sword, turning into a fire sword that exuded a scorching and strange aura!

"This Ao Yan even used a magic weapon, it seems that he is also going to be serious. Ling Feng's face also became solemn, the use of magic weapons by monks in the Dao Realm and the use of magic weapons by monks in the Transcendent Realm are completely different concepts, even if the monks of the Transcendent Realm have a magic weapon, they can exert their average power even if they are top, but the monks of the Entering Dao Realm are different, they can exert the power of the magic weapon one hundred percent, take Ling Feng's Spiritual Light Mirror as an example, in terms of grade, I am afraid that it will surpass Ao Yan's flying sword, but if he really wants to let the Spiritual Light Mirror and the flying sword fight hard, Ling Feng will definitely lose, because he will not be able to fully exert the power of the magic weapon at all。

While Ling Feng was thinking, the tip of Ao Yan's Evil Fire Flying Sword had already pointed at Ling Feng, and the surging purple evil fire bloomed in the night sky, accompanied by Ao Yan's one-handed finger, the Evil Fire Flying Sword stabbed like Ling Feng with a scorching and strange aura.

Looking at the flying sword that came from the assassination, Ling Feng could also feel the powerful aura coming from it, if he used his body to block it, it was undoubtedly a dead end, and at this moment he could only use the power of the spiritual light mirror, although the magic weapon would affect the power of the monk because of the different strengths of the monks, but its own material could not be changed, each magic weapon was refined with a large number of spiritual ore treasures, and the spiritual light mirror was made of the golden horned lion beast's single horn and golden crystal rock sacrifice, its hardness was even the empty underworld monks were afraid that few people could destroy the spiritual light mirror, even if this Ao Yan was strong, it was impossible to damage the spiritual light mirror。

"When~~" A metallic sound came, the evil fire flying sword collided with the spiritual light mirror head-on, and the surging purple flames wrapped around the sword body, causing ripples on the mirror surface of the spiritual light mirror, but it was still blocked after all, but Ling Feng still did not feel at ease, Ao Yan in the sky, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, obviously, this blow was just a temptation.

Although the magic weapon is hard, but after all, it is a foreign object, if no one controls it, it is a pile of scrap iron, Ling Feng's cultivation is too low, even if his physique is extraordinary, and his magical powers far exceed those of the same level, but this Ao Yan is a monk in the late stage of the Dao realm, the gap is not half a star, if Ling Feng only relies on the power of the magic weapon, at most he can only delay the time of death, but on the contrary, Ling Feng is helpless.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Ling Feng was anxious in his heart, but that Ao Yan didn't seem to want to give Ling Feng a chance at all, although this Ao Yan's face was indifferent, but his movements did not stop, not giving Ling Feng the slightest respite, with a wave of one hand, a purple fire flew out, slowly blending into the evil fire flying sword, making the sword body tremble, only to see that from the original sword body, another evil fire flying sword was split, and the purple flame wrapped the sword body, just like that, one life two, two life three, Three lives and four were only a moment, and there were eighty-one evil fire flying swords, all suspended in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

Seeing this dense Evil Fire Flying Sword, Ling Feng's face suddenly changed greatly, but he settled down to take a closer look, and found that except for the flying sword located in the center of the flying sword, the other flying swords all showed an illusory feeling, obviously it was not a real magic weapon flying sword, but a transformation technique.

However, even so, this was enough to give Ling Feng a great sense of crisis, judging from the aura emanating from the eighty-one flying swords, even if those illusory flying swords were not as good as the real evil fire flying swords, they were definitely not to be underestimated, after realizing this, Ling Feng's face was extremely solemn, while the eighty-one flying swords on the opposite side began to act.

The originally scattered flying swords suddenly moved along a mysterious trajectory, the evil fire flying sword was in the center, and the illusory sword shadows were arranged one by one, forming a sword formation, accompanied by Ao Yan's one-handed finger, all the flying swords were like raindrops, killing towards Ling Feng.

Seeing this, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and made a spell, and the aura mirror emitted a burst of dazzling golden light, turning into a huge treasure mirror with a length and width, which was also the limit form that the aura mirror could change, not to block all the flying swords, but to block the evil fire flying sword.

At the same time as the transformation of the Spiritual Light Mirror was completed, eighty-one flying swords also came together, and there were more than twenty flying swords that hit the Spiritual Light Mirror, making the Spiritual Light Mirror tremble, and what made Ling Feng feel happy was that the Evil Fire Flying Sword was also blocked by the Spiritual Light Mirror, however, there were still more than fifty flying swords that broke through the barrier of the Spiritual Light Mirror and killed Ling Feng.

The heat wave rushed in, with a strange cold meaning, more than fifty illusory sword shadows were like a rain of swords, killing Ling Feng from all directions, and Ling Feng naturally could not sit still, the colorful chaotic light shone, enveloping Ling Feng, forming a set of chaos battle armor, making Ling Feng like a god of war, particularly dazzling in the dark night sky. "Whoosh!" A flying sword took the lead in slashing towards Ling Feng, with purple evil fire slashing across Ling Feng's left arm, causing a crack to appear in the Chaos Battle Armor, making Ling Feng couldn't help but be shocked, the power of these illusory sword shadows far exceeded Ling Feng's expectations, just a flying sword was enough to break through the body's surface defense, if it was a passive defense, it was no different from looking for death.

Starting from that flying sword, more than fifty flying swords behind him also arrived one after another, but Ling Feng did not choose passive defense this time, but controlled the black knife, quickly escaped, hiding in the sword rain, Ling Feng also tried to attack the flying sword, but smashed a flying sword, the flying sword would burst like a bomb, the power of the explosion was enough to injure Ling Feng through the Chaos Battle Armor, so that Ling Feng no longer dared to attack these illusory sword shadows easily, and looking at the spiritual light mirror, the twenty flying swords also had to break through the barrier, for a while, Ling Feng seemed to have fallen into a mortal situation。 "What should I do? This flying sword transformation technique is too weird, what should I do?" Ling Feng was so anxious, more than fifty flying swords kept attacking, Ling Feng's Chaos Battle Armor had become fragmented, and there were many cuts on his body by flying swords, this kind of crisis situation was the first time that Ling Feng had stepped into the Immortal Cultivation Realm. "What should I do, what should I do?" Ling Feng was anxious in his heart, and at the same time, his divine sense extended into the storage ring, hoping to find something useful from it, but although the items in Ling Feng's storage ring were extremely valuable, there were really few that could help the battle in front of him, which made Ling Feng a little disheartened. "Huh, maybe" Suddenly, Ling Feng's divine sense saw a purple bead lying in the corner of the storage ring, this was originally all the things of the purple-clothed young man's evil spirit, Ling Feng casually left it in the corner of the storage ring because he didn't know its purpose, but right now, this bead seemed to let Ling Feng see the hope of life!