Chapter 142: Dao Seal Opened
"Sword go!" Wan Mu shouted angrily, the Dao sword in his hand swished out of the sheath, and the Taixuan Palace Yin Yang Dao Sword personally given by the ancestor of Taixuan Palace flew out with a gust of wind whistling, stabbing at Ye Linfeng in the form of a swimming dragon.
Clang!
Ye Linfeng decisively crossed the sword in front of his chest, and the Taixuan Yin Yang Dao Sword flew on the Fragrant Soul Wood Sword, and a breeze that was even more violent than when he flew the sword before.
Ye Linfeng stepped like a gang, slashed the sword down, the sword opened and closed, broke the breeze, and slashed hard, feeling that he was not using a sword, but a stick.
Wan Mu raised his body vertically, his sleeves were raised, his fingers pinched, the sword was in front of him, the Taixuan Yin Yang Dao Sword swished a few times and flexibly bypassed Ye Linfeng's attack, found a gap, and stabbed straight through with a sword, this sword was extremely sharp, without the slightest hint of dragging mud and water, it can be seen that Wan Mu is experienced in the enemy, he should be punctual, and he will attack when he should attack, without hesitation.
This sword stabbed Ye Linfeng's body, and the clothes on Ye Linfeng's chest were immediately cut a hole, but to Wan Mu's surprise, although this sword was very sharp, it still did not cut Ye Linfeng's chest, but only a hole in the clothes.
"King Kong is not bad?" Wan Mu asked as he withdrew the Taixuan Yin Yang Dao Sword.
"I want to know? After Ye Linfeng Danfeng's eyes were raised, he then squinted and smiled.
"Howling breeze. Wan Mu flipped his wrist, grabbed a sword flower in a chic manner, and slashed out a sword sideways.
A gust of wind whistled away, and a large crescent-shaped qi followed the gust of wind and slashed towards Ye Linfeng.
"The vast sword goes up to the blue sky, and the desert yellow sand enters the nine mysteries. ”
Ye Linfeng faced Wanmu's move to howl the breeze, calmly responded, chanting and dancing, this move came from the Sword Cliff, and he felt the Sword Cliff that day, so he created this move.
Ye Linfeng does not have the precipitous shape of the sword cliff directly into the clouds, but there is the momentum of the sword cliff, this sword swings out, and the gang qi gushes out, the atmosphere is majestic, and it is extremely powerful, like the back Lang pushing the front Lang to instantly submerge the crescent-shaped gang qi that Wan Mu's move turned out by the clear wind.
The qi was reduced by half and continued to move forward.
Call!
Wan Mu waved his sleeves and threw out a bell.
The bell jingled a few times, and the qi disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Ye Linfeng was taken aback, the qi was actually dissolved by Wan Mu's bell, what kind of bell is this, it has such an effect.
Ye Linfeng slashed out a sword again, but this qi was also dissolved by the bell.
"It has to be like a way, and I'll throw a few magic weapons out and try it. Ye Linfeng thought secretly in his heart.
Wan Mu shook the bell in his hand again, and a wave of vitality rippled out, swinging towards Ye Linfeng.
Ye Linfeng sacrificed a stone bowl, the thirty-third Qianjun bowl on the list of famous weapons.
The bowl flew out and crashed into Wanmu, Wanmu raised his hand, and the bell in his hand also flew out, colliding with the bowl of Qianjun, and with a bang, it burst out of sparks.
The bell shook violently in the face of the strong impact of the Qianjun bowl, but it did not shatter, could it be said that the Qianjun bowl, which ranked 33rd on the famous instrument list, could not break this bell?
It's not impossible, after all, there are many magic weapons that are not in the world, although they have not been on the list of famous weapons, they are not necessarily weaker than the magic weapons on the list of famous weapons.
Wan Mu shook again, the bells jingled and made a crisp sound, and another wave of vitality rippled.
Ye Linfeng had a plan in his heart, as if he had come up with a magic weapon to deal with Wanmu's bell, he put away the Qianjun bowl and sacrificed a magic weapon again, which was the Falling Soul Bell taken from the tomb of the Demon King's Mausoleum, the Falling Soul Bell ranked thirty-first on the famous list.
The Falling Soul Bell was urged by Ye Linfeng and rumbled forward, accompanied by the sound of death knells, disturbing people's minds.
The bell swayed, the bell buzzed, and the two demonic sounds collided with each other, generating violent fluctuations in vitality.
Boom!
Ye Linfeng exerted his strength, and the big bell slammed into the bell, knocking Wanmu's bell out at once, Wanmu's mind seemed to be violently impacted, and the bell fell to the ground with a jingling sound.
Ye Linfeng continued to urge the Falling Soul Bell, and slammed the Falling Soul Bell into Wan Mu, Wan Mu clenched the Taixuan Yin Yang Dao Sword, and sneered at the Falling Soul Bell, and the two struck each other, producing a powerful fluctuation of vitality, shaking the two of them out of more than three feet, Wan Mu's tiger mouth was shocked to crack the opening, and Ye Linfeng's mind was also impacted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"The Soul Falling Bell is so powerful. Wan Mu looked at the wound of the tiger's mouth and found that there was nothing serious, so he said to Ye Linfeng.
"The Soul Falling Bell is powerful, but you can't exert the greatest power in my hands, otherwise you will be wiped out. Ye Linfeng replied truthfully.
"Yes, according to legend, the Falling Soul Bell and the Qianjun Bowl are both famous weapons on the list, and their origins and power are good, where did you get it. Wan Mu said.
"You want to know? Ye Linfeng smiled evilly.
"Don't talk nonsense with you, I don't care what kind of opportunity you get, anyway, I will definitely kill you today. Wan Mu said strongly.
He is indeed qualified to be strong, as a genius of Taixuan Palace, he has a supreme Dao blood, he may not have put Ye Linfeng in his eyes at all, or he believes that he will definitely be able to kill Ye Linfeng this time, although Ye Linfeng has become very powerful now.
"Let's fight. Ye Linfeng said, put away the Falling Soul Bell, and waved the wooden sword in his hand as much as he could.
"I was bullied when I was young, and I was abandoned when I was young.
I once broke the steel armor with a sword, and I once entered the clouds with a sword. ”
Ye Linfeng swung his sword like a frenzy, the wooden sword in his hand was like a wheel, whirring and smashing, Wanmu was passive, and in the face of Ye Linfeng's fierce offensive, he had to resist the defense.
"The wind blows in both sleeves. "Wanmu Dao sword slashed obliquely, stepping like a gang.
The sword qi erupted thinly, this sword was fast, indeed fast, so fast that people thought that the sword qi was spewing out from the sleeve.
The leaf linfeng channel seal is opened, the first heavy.
(What's wrong with the sky in Jinan, it's rainy every day, give me some sunshine and let me shine)