Luo Hu's eyelids were twitching wildly. He knew very well the power of his illusion. Although he could handle it, he was caught off guard and was in a very embarrassed state. Countless black crows emerged from his mouth, eyes, and even chest.
A heartbreaking pain spread throughout the body, originating from the origin of his soul. The already fragile soul almost had cracks. The evil power in the body lost control and began to escape, and the breath weakened.
A big chunk.
"Damn it!"
Luo Hu's eyes flashed with a terrible chill. He never expected that as an evil overlord who dominated the world five thousand years ago, he would actually suffer a big loss in illusion!
"What a powerful illusion!"
Mu Qianxue just recovered from the shock, took a deep breath and patted her chest.
If Ling Feng hadn't awakened her mind, she might have fallen into the trap of Rahu at this moment.
Even so, Mu Qianxue was also affected by the illusion, and her pretty face turned slightly pale.
"Don't worry, any illusion is nothing in front of me."
Ling Feng was not boasting. With his colorful fighting spirit and the Eye of the Emperor, he could see all things. Even if Luo Hu was a master of illusion from thousands of years ago, he still wouldn't be able to deal with Ling Feng.
At this moment, a brilliant burst of colorful rays of light erupted behind Ling Feng, and the seven-colored fighting souls were sacrificed. The seven-colored brilliance shone and enveloped his whole body.
Bang!
All the black crows in the sky disappeared from sight.
The so-called illusion is actually a mental illusion.
However, precisely because of this, illusion can be used to deal with opponents who are stronger than oneself, but equally, it may not be able to deal with those who are lower than oneself in cultivation.
Ling Feng falls into the latter category.
Although he has not yet reached the ancestral realm, with the colorful fighting spirit, even Luo Hu is helpless against him.
At the same time, the battle between the Eight-edged Demon Boy and Ye Weiyang had reached a fever pitch. Ye Weiyang used the sword in his hand to resist the eight spider spears of the Eight-Edged Demon Boy with ease.
However, it was absolutely impossible for him to get past the Eight-Edged Demon Boy and attack the Evil Lord of Nirvana.
The eight-edged demon boy couldn't take down Ye Weiyang for a long time, so he became even more furious, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.
"Evil hand!"
Seeing his own illusion, Luo Hu was unable to do anything to Ling Feng, so he could only say bitterly: "This kid is difficult to deal with, and you have to take action!"
Evil Hand Demon Luo grinned. His attention had originally been on Ye Weiyang, but when he saw that Ling Feng was completely immune to Luo Hu's illusions, he suddenly became somewhat interested in Ling Feng.
"It seems that after us old guys have been sleeping for thousands of years, some interesting juniors have indeed been born in this world!"
Evil Hand Demon, with black smoke billowing all over his body, and masses of black mist, condensed into thick arms, connected together, like a monster with thousands of arms.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked a little more solemn.
Mu Qianxue seemed to feel a hint of solemnity in Ling Feng's heart. Mu Qianxue tightened Ling Feng's hand and looked at Ling Feng with her beautiful eyes. Although she didn't speak, Ling Feng knew what she meant.
No matter what, we face it together!
Ling Feng smiled faintly and felt the Jiuli Divine Fire coming from Mu Qianxue's palm.
The fusion of the flames in the two people's bodies also gave them the capital to compete with these strong men who had dominated the world thousands of years ago.
In any case, Mu Qianxue is also a genius monster with the power of seven generations of inheritance just like Ye Weiyang!
"boom!"
Under Ling Feng's fierce fighting spirit, the flames around the two of them became even stronger. The fire dragon, which was already a little sluggish, raised its head and roared again.
Zong Yan and Liu Xu were forced to huddle in the corner by the powerful aura of Evil Hand Demon Luo's evil pets.
They never expected that as a strong man with ten blades, one day he would stand behind his companions.
Moreover, there is almost no room for resistance.
Indeed, they are all the most talented warriors in the Xuanling Continent. Unfortunately, what they encountered this time was the top powerhouse who dominated the world as early as five thousand years ago.
Perhaps, let them grow for hundreds of years before they have the capital to compete with these strong men.
"die!"
Evil Hand Demon Luo laughed ferociously, and the arms formed by countless evil energies spread rapidly, continuously stretched, and wrapped around Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue.
And at the ends of the arms, the blades flashed, and the evil energy condensed into arc blades, which flew out and gathered together. The blades rotated like a meat grinder, spinning at high speed towards Ling Feng's head.
Then he came to be strangled.
clang!
Ling Feng held the Destruction in All Directions and had two purposes. On the one hand, he controlled the fire dragon formed by the fusion fire to block those evil arms. At the same time, he waved Destruction in All Directions to protect himself and Mu Qianxue.
The wheel of evil energy stirred, and Ling Feng felt a chill on his neck. Before it even touched, the blood in his body seemed to spurt out from his blood vessels.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng returned his mind to the state he was in the God King's Court that day.
After having the opportunity to closely observe Ye Weiyang's actions that reached the realm of "Swordless Sword", Ling Feng also benefited a lot, and he quickly understood the essence of "Swordless Sword" at the speed of an epiphany.
.
He is like a sponge that has absorbed a large amount of sea water in a short period of time.
Now, it was the time for him to confirm what he was thinking.
clang!
With a loud noise, Ling Feng drew his sword. There was nothing flashy about it, but it was accurate, and it just hit the core of the sword wheel.
Click!
Then, under the attack of Ling Feng's sword, the sword wheel shattered and turned into countless sword lights that flew away.
Ling Feng held all ten directions in his hand and swiped away. The sword light was like a mirror wave. With one stroke of the sword, the space in front of him was shattered like a mirror.
In an instant, hundreds of evil arms were crushed into pieces, turned into billowing black smoke, and dispersed.
His sword has already begun to have some of the charm of Ye Weiyang's Blade of the Night God!
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Zong Yan and Liu Xu had a flash of shock in their eyes.
Although they are far from reaching the level of the Swordless Sword, as the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running?
Ling Feng's sword search already has a hint of Ye Weiyang!
But this is something they have never achieved despite decades of hard training!
"What a terrible understanding!"
Zong Yan swallowed hard, "This means that brother Ling Feng has not yet reached the ancestral realm. If he reaches the ancestral realm, I'm afraid..."
"Another Night God!"
Liu Xu and Zong Yan looked at each other and spoke slowly.
"No." Zong Yan shook his head, "Brother Ling's blade is called Destruction in All Directions. If it is a god, shouldn't it be called Destroy God?"
"..."
The corner of Liu Xu's mouth twitched slightly. Ye Weiyang called him "Ye Shen", and Ling Feng would be the "Destruction God". Maybe it was predestined!