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Chapter 885 - God's Mark Blood Ban

At the moment when the body of Master Yue Feng was severed, a bloody storm broke out in that building. More than ten golden elixirs that were sitting here with Master Yue Feng were cut off by the sword of the gentleman at almost the same time.

Head.

And after just another breath, Nie Xianling had already flashed in front of Xiaofeng. With a flick of his bare hands, he easily broke through the heavy red sword light and maple red talisman fire, and lit the center of Xiaofeng's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body of the real Yuanshen swelled up in an instant. Finally, there was an explosion of the canopy, and the whole person exploded into blood powder. The power was almost comparable to the self-destruction of the Yuanshen, and the huge force surged and impacted. At the end of Fenglinxue Pavilion.

The core exploded. In just a moment, the core forbidden formation was torn into holes.

Ting Feng stared at this scene blankly. The formation that Feng Linxue Pavilion had been operating for ten thousand years was easily broken by the woman in red in less than ten breaths. His two senior brothers had no power to resist.

, and then died one after another.

Fengzi's eyes were blank for a moment, filled with disbelief and confusion.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this

He knew that his sect's mountain-protecting formation was far from impregnable, and it was even less likely to stop the two men who could attack the Great Spirit Imperial City in one day and almost wipe out the Great Spirit and the Tiandao Alliance.

But after all, their Fenglinxue Pavilion has been operating for more than ten thousand years, and the formation has spared no expense. If they can't resist Lichen's attack, they won't be able to resist even ten breaths -

And how come Li Chen has no intention of bargaining with them or trying to win over them?

Fenglinxue Pavilion is not like Yunshui Heavenly Palace, and there is no mortal grudge against Lichen. Shouldn't today the entire sect show off their character to show that our sect cannot be insulted lightly, and then surrender under the pressure of Lichen?

As for the Divine Pattern Blood Restriction, Feng Linxue Pavilion would not accept it under any circumstances. However, in other forms, Feng Linxue Pavilion would not be unable to submit to Li Chen.

But why? The Lichen Sect has already taken action?

The core forbidden formation has been damaged, and there are no Yuanshen monks stationed there. At this moment, Feng Linxue Pavilion is already a lobster with its shell removed, and can be slaughtered and slaughtered by Li Chen.

Breathing tightly, Fengzi looked back at Beitang Wan'er with a stiff face. At this moment, the latter smiled coldly: "So, Guizong Guo doesn't know about Yunshui Tiangong. But that's it.

, it is irreversible, please let us go on the road together."

Although he was punished for not teaching but for bullying, Beitang Wan'er knew that the few masters in the sect at this moment, especially Zhuang Wudao, had no interest in surrendering to Feng Linxue Pavilion.

This sect has been the leader of both sides for more than once. No matter how generous a person is, they cannot trust this sect. Unless there is another Heart Oath Lotus, except for the divine pattern blood ban, it will be difficult to make Li Chen feel at ease.

.

But since this person rejected the blood ban of Qian Shenwen, there is only one ending.

Thanks to the people at Feng Linxue Pavilion, they actually thought that they still had the qualifications to bargain in front of the Lichen Sect.

But Fengzi's pupils shrank sharply, condensing into needle shapes, and then a trace of fierce light came out. Countless black threads suddenly appeared from his sleeves, winding and flying towards Beitang Wan'er to catch him.

I heard that this woman is not only a master disciple of Lichen, but also a close friend of Zhuang Wudao. If we can capture it, there may be a glimmer of hope for Fenglin Blood Pavilion today.

However, those black threads had just reached the halfway point when a huge fist force suddenly struck the void. The protective jade that Fengzi carried with him immediately flashed with spiritual light, forming a three-color barrier outside his body.

But this barrier only resisted for a moment, and was crushed to pieces by the force of the punch. Then his entire chest collapsed and shattered. The huge impact caused a large ball of flesh and blood to burst out from behind.

Hearing the shock in Fengzi's eyes, he looked far away at the place where the punch in the void came from. However, he saw only a red battleship, quietly suspended in the sky.

"Hitting cattle across the mountains makes the sky unified."

The person who took action to kill him was actually Gu Yunhang!

In this world, Zhuang Wudao was also good at using palm power through the air, but Fengzi knew that the person who destroyed all his energy, blood and vitality with this move must be Gu Yunhang.

In the world of Hun Tian Yi Qi Tong Shen Fist, except for Gu Yunhang, the second best person in the world, there is no semicolon, and there is no other person who practices it.

About seventy years ago, Ting Fengzi saw with his own eyes that Gu Yunhang used the power of his fist to smash a monk who had just entered the Yuanshen Realm from a distance of a hundred miles.

The only difference is that Gu Yunhang's punching power today is ten times better than that of back then.

But when did this person start working for Li Chen?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but then he saw another sword light slashing at him. It was Beitang Wan'er who struck without mercy. With just one sword, he cut off Fengzi's head.

smash

When Fengzi died, Nie Xianling had already returned to the Lihan ship with the Seven Killing Technique. She immediately dodged back to Zhuang Wudao's side, sat down Yingying, and struck out to kill two great souls.

Most of Feng Linxue Pavilion's mountain guarding formation was destroyed, but it seemed like a trivial matter. Nie Xianling was still standing out from the dust, not stained by the aura of fireworks and killing.

"Yue Feng and Xiao Feng have already been executed. Fortunately, Xian Ling has lived up to his fate."

While speaking, her smart and bright eyes looked at Ling Huaying with deep meaning.

This senior brother is one of the very few people in the Lichen Sect that Nie Xianlingyi can admire. However, Ling Huaying is obviously not in good condition at this moment.

"Xian Ling also studied the Fengshan Sword Collection and the Killing Sword because he was cultivating the Seven Killings Sword. However, after deducing at that time, he found that after the third level of the Killing Sword, every time it rises to one level, or every nine years,

Every period of time, you have to go through a calamity of demonic evil spirits. If you cannot survive it, your mind will be controlled by evil spirits. Even if you are lucky enough to survive the calamity, you will not be able to survive.

It will affect the soul and damage the mind. Either the temperament will become dull day by day, or the will will eventually sink. Both of them will end up in the same way, and they will become murderous demons, and even be controlled by heaven and cannot be reincarnated. Therefore, although the fairy bell has been condensed

I have mastered the Sword Heart for Killing, but I have never continued to practice. I don’t know if I, senior brother, will believe what I say?”

Ling Huaying glanced at Nie Xianling in astonishment, then nodded and said: "Junior sister is the one with the highest talent and understanding in our sect. It is said that the "Taixiao Talisman" with seven million runes in the sect, the junior sister can read it in one day

Having read it thoroughly, you will be able to master it in three days. It will also be easy to deduce the Sword of Killing. How dare I not believe what my junior sister said, senior brother?"

But he didn't say whether he would give up the practice of the killing sword. He would not regret it, nor would he give up just like that. Falling into evil was better than being unable to do anything about anything in the sect now.

Nie Xianling frowned slightly, already knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to persuade this person today. While he was deep in thought, he heard Zhuang Wudao say again: "Although Yue Feng and the others are dead, there are still people in Fenglinxue Pavilion.

There are dozens of golden elixirs, if he is allowed to leave the world, it will be a disaster, please ask senior brother to kill him for me."

Ling Huaying looked at Zhuang Wudao in astonishment. Although he had mastered the killing sword, he was not a murderous madman after all, nor was he a demon.

In Jiangnan Dao Palace, one can only practice this secret technique by killing some evil spirits and monks from rival sects who cause trouble.

So far, I have only reached the first level of heaven. On this road of no return, I have not actually gone far.

However, with the dozens of golden elixir monks and thousands of foundations in Fenglinxue Pavilion, even if he kills only one tenth of them, he can still cultivate this 'killing sword' to the third level of heaven.

"how so?"

When he thought about it, Zhuang Wudao would probably try his best to obstruct and persuade his mother-in-law. He also prepared a way to deal with it. But this person's reaction was completely beyond his expectation.

"Senior Brother Ling has made up his mind, and my persuasion is of no use. It is better to try my best to help him. Senior Brother is confused, and it will be difficult for him to make progress in his practice in the future. This time when we go north, our sect will definitely destroy countless sects. If Senior Brother can

Taking this opportunity, he promoted the killing sword to the fifth level of heaven in one fell swoop within three months. Wudao may be able to help senior brother, but he has fulfilled his long-cherished wish. Even though Zhenyi dies, there is still a prairie fire, and he is also the chief culprit."

When Zhuang Wudao spoke, his face looked slightly gloomy: "But I know that Master has a spirit in heaven. After knowing that Senior Brother has chosen, he will definitely be unhappy. Senior Brother, this road will only become narrower and narrower."

Rather than avenge him, what Master Jiefa would rather see is that Ling Huaying and him can achieve something on the path of cultivation. If one day they can obtain the fruit of the Immortal Realm, it will be the greatest reward for Jiefa.

And among Master Jiefa's disciples, he was the only two who had the hope of immortality.

Ling Huaying was silent for a while, but then her tone was cold and she said in a condensing voice: "Speaking of Master, the Great Spirit has deprived Master of the great virtues of Zhenguo, the great virtue of Lingxiao, and his title. Is this true?"


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