His body had been hacked by the King of Hell more than a dozen times.

If he hadn't been immortal, his blood might have been drained long ago.

Although he was at a disadvantage, Ling Feng had no choice. His current strength was not much different from that of the King of Hell. If he used long-distance attacks, he would not be able to break through the King of Hell's defense.

The cultivation of this King of Hell must have reached the half-step Spirit Emperor level, and he is an old monster who has lived for more than a million years, with a profound background. Although Ling Feng is powerful and a genius, his rise is too short.

, has hardly experienced the precipitation of time.

If Ling Feng was not so anxious, he would first seal all the phoenix threads in his ninth-level acupoints to make his phoenix suit reach the ninth level. Perhaps the attack of the King of Hell would not be able to penetrate the phoenix suit.

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But Ling Feng was too anxious, because his strength had improved so fast during this period, and he had not suffered any setbacks at all. Moreover, he relied on his immortality, so his heart was a little swollen.

If it were a strong person like the King of Hell who had lived for endless years, they would definitely not be as impulsive as Ling Feng.

They will definitely slowly settle down and improve their strength to the extreme before taking action.

Because Ling Feng was too inflated before, he was not prepared at all, let alone weapons, and now he is at a disadvantage.

If he could get an imperial treasure, he wouldn't have to be so passive now.

However, it is already remarkable that Lingfeng can grow into a being that can compete with a peak powerhouse like the King of Hell in just a few years.

In this situation, Ling Feng knew in his heart that he had no way out. Only by attacking at close range could he cause harm to the King of Hell.

"Hmph, even if I get stabbed ten times by you, if I can hit you once, I'll make a profit!"

At this moment, Ling Feng felt furious.

When the King of Hell was attacking him, he waved his left hand with the bone to deflect the scimitar of the King of Hell's right hand, and directly hit the scimitar of the King of Hell's left hand with his own chest.

"Chi!"

The scimitar in Yama's left hand instantly pierced Ling Feng's chest.

The King of Hell did not expect that Ling Feng would suddenly take such a step. He was stunned for a moment. When he saw the ferocious expression on Ling Feng's face, his expression suddenly changed and he wanted to pull back, but it was too late at this time. Ling Feng

Feng's right hand fiercely moved towards the chest of the King of Hell, and clicked on the spot where he had clicked before.

"laugh!"

This time, the formation patterns on the armor on the chest of the King of Hell stirred up six circles of ripples, and the layers of formation patterns collapsed, turning into rune patterns that fell off the armor one by one.

The King of Hell's body shook violently, and a strange wave instantly hit his heart, then spread to his other internal organs, and then a powerful force hit his internal organs.

He felt as if his internal organs had burst, and he opened his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Ah..." He let out an angry roar, and the power in his body immediately poured into the scimitar in his left hand. He wanted to shatter Ling Feng's body.

But Ling Feng's body quickly retreated, letting his body leave the scimitar.

The wounds on his body shone with nine-colored divine light and healed instantly.

"Hahaha, doesn't it feel good?"

Ling Feng laughed wildly at the King of Hell from a distance.

The King of Hell gritted his teeth in anger as he looked at Ling Feng's body that recovered instantly.

"How is that possible?"

The King of Hell was a little unbelievable, Ling Feng's recovery ability was so strong.

"kill!"

Ling Feng waved the broken bones and charged towards the King of Hell again. He seemed to have found the best way to fight the King of Hell.

Exchanging injuries for injuries, now, his immortality is his biggest support. When he has no absolute advantage in other aspects, his super recovery ability is his biggest advantage.

This is an extremely difficult battle. The only way is to keep wearing it out and see who dies first in the end.

In this case, the brave man wins when they meet on a narrow road to see who is more desperate.

Ling Feng knew that the King of Hell must be afraid of death if he could live for so long.

This King of Hell has many unknown secrets, and he may have even greater ambitions.

But these were just Ling Feng's wishful thinking. Under such circumstances, he didn't have time to think too much, because if he was slightly negligent, the other party would take advantage of him.

When the King of Hell saw Ling Feng's posture, he immediately retreated. He was also frightened by Ling Feng's fighting style just now. That kind of special wave could not only hurt his internal organs, but also affect his soul.

He roared angrily, and then brought the scimitars in his hands together.

"boom!"

When the two scimitars came together, a more powerful sword intention burst out from them. The powerful sword intention formed an invisible whirlwind and spread towards the surroundings.

Even Ling Feng took a few steps back under the terrifying sword intent.

"The calamity of the king of hell - the anger of the rivers!"

The King of Hell shouted loudly, swung the scimitar in his hand fiercely, and slashed towards Ling Feng from afar.

"Buzz!"

The space shook, and a hundred-meter-long sword appeared and fell from the sky.

Before the sword light arrived, a strong pressure acted on Ling Feng's body, confining the space around Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly. He felt that the sword light was the sky. At this moment, he felt that the sky was about to collapse, and all the weight was pressing on him.

Under such strong pressure, a voice appeared in the depths of his soul, asking him to give up resistance.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Feng roared angrily, and the Zhan Tian Jue in his body started to activate instantly. A powerful force exploded in his body, lifting the remaining bones above his head.

Infused with the powerful power within his body, the remaining bones now emitted a dazzling golden light.

"Buzz!"

A special wave emanated from the remaining bones.

At this moment, the huge knife shadow instantly struck the remaining bones.

"boom!"

Ling Feng's body flew backwards, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed directly on the remaining bones in his hands.

"Chichi!"

All the blood was absorbed into the remaining bones.

After absorbing Ling Feng's blood, some red runes instantly appeared on the remaining bones.

After the red rune appeared, Ling Feng felt that there seemed to be a subtle connection between himself and the remaining bones.

Ling Feng's Yuanling immediately released his life force to repair his injuries.

At this time, a black mist appeared above Ling Feng's head, and then the body of the King of Hell rushed out of the black mist.

"The second calamity of the King of Hell - the heaven and earth split!"

The scimitar in the King of Hell's hand was slashed again, and a kilometer-long sword light appeared, tearing up even the space.

This sword light seemed to be the only existence between heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

The broken bones in Ling Feng's hands actually burst into blazing blood under this powerful pressure, and then a powerful force poured into Ling Feng's body from the broken bones.

"Ah..." Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a long roar, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

His vision also turned into a bloody world.
Chapter completed!