Chapter 906, Breaking the formation with one sword
The God of Death is the master of death, just like the King of Yama in the East.
Now, Long Yunfeng is facing the master of death. Although it is just an illusion, its strength has definitely reached the divine level.
The God of Death held a huge scythe in one hand and looked at Long Yunfeng coldly.
"Can't he be beaten to death?" Long Yunfeng was confused in his heart, because the sword just missed.
The God of Death would not give Long Yunfeng time to breathe. He held the giant scythe tightly, and with powerful momentum and billowing evil energy, he pressed forward like a mountain.
Long Yunfeng showed no fear, shouted loudly, waved the Tianzun Sword in his hand, and once again transformed into dozens of long dragons.
The elder roared with a powerful force, and charged towards the God of Death one after another, as if he was dead.
The face of the God of Death was as cold as the abyss of hell. He waved the giant scythe coldly, filled with intense black light. The giant dragons that came towards him were destroyed one by one by the giant scythe.
Boom!~~~Amidst the waves of powerful explosions, the vision became hazy, and a chaotic aura surged out.
Whoosh!
The god of death directly waved the giant scythe in his hand, directly breaking through the violent aura, and struck through the air with a fierce force.
Long Yunfeng had already been prepared. Just when Death was destroying those long dragons, Long Yunfeng had already taken the opportunity to fly over Death's head.
At this time, Long Yunfeng held the Tianzun Sword in both hands, shining with a strong red light, and shouted: "Break it for me!~~"
With a bang!
Long Yunfeng angrily held the powerful Tianzun Sword and slashed at the God of Death's head. The fierce sword force caused the twisted space to burst.
Although the Death God was a phantom, his reflexes were sharp. When Long Yunfeng slashed down with his sword, the Death God waved the giant scythe with both hands and blocked it heavily.
Bang!~~The Tianzun Sword in Long Yunfeng's hand hit the giant scythe violently, and a domineering momentum surged along the surrounding area, and the terrifying aura forced the entire space to tremble.
This sword was so fierce that even the God of Death was pressed down a little distance.
Seeing the situation, Long Yunfeng roared loudly, and the power of the Dragon God in his body suddenly increased several times under the stimulation of the mad demon's fighting spirit. The huge impact force was like a huge lang rolling in the sky.
grim Reaper.
The face of the God of Death was extremely cold, and no change could be seen in his expression. He just held up the giant scythe with both hands and resisted this powerful impact.
Long Yunfeng's face darkened, and he exerted a fierce force in his hand. The Tianzun Sword, filled with powerful power, was as strong as a bamboo, and it fiercely destroyed the defense line of the giant scythe in the Death God's hand, tearing apart the space, and slashed down angrily.
Boom!~~~The powerful Tianzun Sword directly cut off the giant scythe in the hand of the God of Death. The fierce sword force cut mercilessly on the head of the God of Death. With such force, the angry Long Yunfeng clenched his hands.
The Tianzun Sword tore down the God of Death along his head and towards his entire body.
Whoosh!
The God of Death's entire body was instantly cut in half. Long Yunfeng fell down, shaking the Tianzun Sword in his hand, and in vain another giant dragon emerged, raging crazily in the broken body of the God of Death.
Boom!~~ There was a loud noise like thunder, and the whole space trembled violently. The giant dragon exploded like cannonballs on the two halves of Death's body. The raging energy destroyed Death's body.
The two halves of the body were torn to pieces.
In the explosion, Long Yunfeng burst out of the air, standing coldly and proudly in the distance. If he wanted to kill the phantom body, he would completely destroy it.
This burst of explosions lasted for a long time.
Finally, it gradually became quiet.
However, Long Yunfeng was still trapped in the Yinhunshen-Slaying Formation. He couldn't help but frown, and said in a deep voice toward the dark void: "Humph! Is this all you can do?"
"Jie Jie, of course not. Lord Death's illusory body is not so easy to destroy." Ming Fu laughed ferociously and hid in the darkness. Not even Long Yunfeng could sense the existence of Ming Fu and the others.
"You are a villain who only knows how to hide in the dark, so use whatever ability you have. I, Long Yunfeng, have already suffered from it!" Long Yunfeng said sarcastically, and couldn't help but become vigilant.
"Haha! Don't worry! We have plenty of time to play!" Mingfu laughed proudly.
Suddenly, in the place where the God of Death had destroyed before, a terrible evil force suddenly accumulated, and gradually the cold and evil giant shadow of the God of Death appeared again.
It seemed that the God of Death felt hurt by Long Yunfeng. His cold pupils stared at Long Yunfeng with such a terrifying momentum that even Long Yunfeng could not help but tremble secretly.
This God of Death is the legendary god of the demon world, possessing abilities beyond those of ordinary gods. Judging from what Long Yunfeng knows, the true master of this legendary God of Death may have already reached the strength of the main god.
However, the strength of this main god is too abnormal. He just summoned a very ordinary phantom, but he was able to compete with Long Yunfeng.
The god of death coldly waved the giant scythe again and glared at Long Yunfeng.
Suddenly, the God of Death shook his whole body, sending out an astonishing wave of energy that moved through the space. With a terrifying aura on his body, he suddenly approached Long Yunfeng.
Whoosh!
A sharp scythe came through the air. The swing speed of this scythe was even faster than before, and the evil power also increased sharply.
Without any hesitation, Long Yunfeng mobilized the power in his body, grabbed the Tianzun Sword and attacked fiercely.
Boom!~~~With a terrifying loud noise, Long Yunfeng's sword touched the giant scythe, and he was hit by a powerful counterattack. The terrifying evil force was even more powerful than Long Yunfeng's.
Boom!~~~There was another roar, and Long Yunfeng was directly knocked back by the giant scythe.
Long Yunfeng fell back to where he was, glaring coldly at the God of Death, and cursed secretly: "Damn it! Why have you become stronger again! It seems this joke is too big!"
The god of death was in anger. When he saw Long Yunfeng being forced back, he locked onto Long Yunfeng and swung the giant scythe in his hand.
Whoosh! Whoosh!~~~ When the fierce sword light swept away, the space was broken with kiss marks. The intimidating force covered the area where Long Yunfeng was, dense as rain.
It smashed through.
Long Yunfeng's face was solemn, and the power in his body was constantly being stimulated. Facing the arcs of black light that came one after another, he actually attacked them with sword after sword.
Rumble!~~~ There were bursts of astonishing explosions. The brave Long Yunfeng waved the Tianzun Sword crazily to destroy the black light arcs that came one after another. He withstood the huge waves without stopping.
pressure.
Although you can't see the movement inside the huge dark light group outside, it is constantly exuding a frightening aura, making you feel deeply stressed just looking at it.
At this time, Long Yunfeng was almost cornered by the God of Death.
It was the first time that Long Yunfeng was so frustrated, being forced to such an extent by a phantom body.
But Long Yunfeng knew very well that if he continued fighting like this, it would have no effect at all. On the contrary, it would make the phantom of Death become stronger and stronger.
Involuntarily, Long Yunfeng began to calm down. While resisting the fierce attack of the God of Death, he deployed the power of his spiritual thoughts to peer at the Yin Soul Killing God Formation.
Obviously, with the power of Long Yunfeng's spiritual thoughts, he was unable to sense the whereabouts of Ming Fu and the others. But as the main formation members, Ming Fu and the others must also control the operation of the formation.
After thinking for a long time, Long Yunfeng suddenly had a bright idea.
To put it simply, if a mortal wants to set up a powerful magic array, there must be one thing that is indispensable, and that is the array points. The array points are hidden in the array and are the core of the array. Of course, they cannot be seen on the surface.
to the existence of formation points.
However, this Yin Soul Killing God Formation is very different from the ordinary magic formation. It does not rely entirely on external forces to set up the formation.
After thinking about it, Long Yunfeng could only think of one possibility, that is, the underworld husbands and the others hidden in the dark were the formation points of the Yin Soul Killing God Formation, so they could hide themselves and control the operation of the formation.
Thinking of this, Long Yunfeng's expression became extremely sinister.
In fact, Long Yunfeng had always encountered misunderstandings before. Fighting this phantom of Death would only make the phantom of Death stronger and stronger, and would only make him suffer, because he could not be defeated at all.
And this illusory body of the God of Death was originally summoned by the Yin Soul Killing God Formation. As long as this formation is broken, the illusory body of the God of Death will inevitably disappear.
Suddenly, Long Yunfeng stretched out his hands and shouted: "Sword control skills! ~ Thousands of swords return to the clan! ~"
Under this shout, the Tianzun Sword that left his hand suddenly transformed into thousands of sword lights, and flew out coldly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!~~ The sword rays, like the force of a flying boat breaking through the waves, penetrated the huge rays of light shot by the giant scythe of the god of death, and shot towards the god of death densely.
Boom!~~The God of Death couldn't withstand the attack of Wanjian and exploded on his own.
"Haha! It's useless! No matter what method you use! You can never destroy the phantom of Lord Death!" Ming Fu laughed wildly with pride, and his smile was sinister in a different way.
Then, where the phantom of Death was destroyed, the cold and heartless giant shadow of Death coldly reappeared, waving the giant scythe in its hand and becoming more and more angry.
But this time, Long Yunfeng was not interested in the God of Death at all.
With a violent movement, Long Yunfeng rushed into the sky, holding the Tianzun Sword with both hands. All the power in his body was poured into the Tianzun Sword, and the brilliance was like the sun, illuminating the entire black area.
Then, the angry God of Death wielded his giant scythe and charged towards Long Yunfeng's body.
Long Yunfeng didn't bother to pay attention to the God of Death, and fixed his eyes on a gathering point in the black field. He said coldly: "Huh! You can't destroy the illusion of the God of Death! Then I will destroy your Yinhun God-killing Formation.
That’s always okay!”
Hearing the sound, Ming Fu and others seemed to be shocked.
Ming Fu shouted in horror: "No!~~"
"There is no way out!" Long Yunfeng shouted coldly, and with the strongest sword, he locked on that gathering point and slashed through it fiercely.
Boom!~~ There was an earth-shattering loud noise. The Tianzun Sword, which contained destructive power, actually tore through the black area and opened a big hole. A bright light shone in from the gap.
.
The light was like holy light, shining on the phantom body of the God of Death. Gradually, the phantom body of the God of Death disappeared into the light.
Boom!~~~There was another loud noise that shook the world, and the huge dark light group in the sky exploded in surprise.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended with the attack, and everyone looked frightened and fled one after another.
Bang! Bang!~~ The anger was ruthless, and all the gorgeous palaces were destroyed. The crowd screamed in fear and fled in panic. Under the sweep of the anger, everything was lifted up, and even more...
One after another, the figures were violently lifted up into the air, screaming in agony.
"No!~~" Emperor Astor yelled in pain and anger, but was forced further away by the force.
Before Yan knew what was happening, a huge piece of gravel blew over in the air, and his eyes suddenly darkened, filled with incomparable despair.
Bang!
Ion almost didn't even scream, he was smashed into meat paste. Today was supposed to be a great wedding, but I didn't expect that Ion would die in such a tragic way.