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Chapter 411: Sword Light Differentiation, White Ape Dharma Appearance

Dragon blood transformation is one of the high-level abilities of the black dragon bloodline. It originally required Ling Feng to raise the bloodline to a certain level before it could be activated. However, Ling Feng understood it in advance after absorbing the cold dragon essence from the same source.

However, this dragon blood transformation consumes a lot of energy. At this time, the Han Jiao essence in Ling Feng's body has been reduced by about 50%, but his combat power has not decreased but increased. Because this half of the essence has been completely integrated into the body and blood.

, which increased the strength of his body to a very terrifying level, and the pressure in his body disappeared, allowing him to freely control the cold dragon essence and ice spiritual power in his body.

At this time, the white sword light from Xuantiandu's flying sword shot out from behind him again!

Ling Feng's soul thought had already sensed it, so he looked calm and suddenly turned around and waved his sword!

With a bang, the white sword light was easily knocked away!

Although Xuantian has integrated all his cultivation into the flying sword, his attack power is already at the Wuzong level.

But Ling Feng's movement skills and attack power are also at the Wuzong level, so it is naturally difficult for Xuantiandu to take advantage!

Immediately, due to the long and futile battle, the white sword light also changed. It suddenly split into six parts and flew from the top, bottom and four directions towards Ling Feng's head, feet, chest and back, and left and right ribs.

"Sword light differentiation!"

Ling Feng's expression changed, because under the scanning of his soul mind, the power of the six sword lights were exactly the same. Since his soul mind could not penetrate the sword light, he naturally did not know which sword among them was the real one. Even if he found the real sword,

It’s impossible to be sure whether the sword blade is a real killing move! Sometimes it’s false and it’s hard to be sure!

However, there is no way to deal with it!

Ling Feng instantly mobilized all his energy and used all his strength to activate the Phantom Shadow Body, and his speed instantly entered the infinite level!

At this time, the cultivation level in his body was ten times stronger than before, so his speed far exceeded the speed of the previous Wuji level. He finally entered the legendary shadowless realm. His body flashed, and there was not even an afterimage on the spot.

Stay, as if you suddenly became invisible and disappeared!

However, five of the six white sword lights suddenly collapsed instantly, and only one sword light still shot towards Ling Feng, who had just revealed his trace!

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and the cold dragon sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling white sword light. He immediately swung the sword to slash, and the majestic cold dragon essence and ice spiritual power in his body exploded at the same time. Coupled with his unparalleled strength, Xuan Xuan was instantly killed.

Tiandu's flying sword returned to its original shape from the sword light state and fell to the ground!

However, this was of no use, because the white flying sword once again lit up with white light and flew towards Ling Feng!

All of Xuantiandu's cultivation was in the sword, and even the soul of the sword was also locked in Ling Feng's soul aura.

Unless Ling Feng exhausts Xuantiandu's lifelong cultivation in Feijian, he will keep attacking him!

In order to reverse the situation, Ling Feng flashed and appeared next to Xuantiandu's unconscious body. His big hands suddenly grabbed his neck and pushed his body to resist the white sword light that was flying towards him!

Xuan Tiandu's soul noticed Ling Feng's actions and secretly cursed him for being shameless, but he had to turn around quickly and almost shot out of the Xuanwu Spirit Control Formation.

Immediately, the flying sword suddenly turned and shot from behind Ling Feng again. Before the sword edge arrived, a powerful sword intention penetrated Ling Feng's mind, and turned into a huge divine sword that quietly emerged, faintly about to penetrate Ling Feng.

Feng’s sea of ​​knowledge!

Ling Feng Zhihai's sword soul also turned into a huge divine sword, and he slashed it suddenly, defeating it instantly!

At this time, the originally unconscious Xuantiandu's real body suddenly opened his eyes, struck out a palm, and stamped it on Ling Feng's chest!

However, Ling Feng's body remained motionless, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his chest, which was a manifestation of the Nine-turn Dragon Elephant Golden Body functioning at its peak. His soul thought had long understood the movement of Xuan Tiandu's Qi, and he had already taken precautions. Naturally, it was

He was not injured at all, but Xuantiandu's arm was injured by the shock! Facing the flying sword coming from behind, he turned around quickly, swung his sword suddenly, and easily knocked away Xuantiandu's flying sword!

Immediately, he pushed hard, and Xuantiandu's body flew out of the ring! As long as Xuantiandu's body fell to the ground, he would naturally lose!

The flying sword's sword light suddenly surged, and it flew away quickly. Before the body hit the ground, it used the flying sword to support the body!

At this time, Xuantian had already realized the weakness of the physical body, so the sword soul suddenly returned to its position, and then the body and sword merged into one, the sword light surged to ten feet, and it shot towards Ling Feng again!

Ling Feng dodged and easily avoided it, and the white sword light, which was about ten feet long, hit the ground, creating a huge deep pit, causing gravel to fly and dust to fill the air!

However, this flying sword sword light was not willing to let go, chasing Ling Feng, trying to open a hole in Ling Feng!

But Ling Feng's speed at this time has surpassed the innate extreme. Even the strong men in the early stage of Wu Zong are far behind. Although the flying sword is fast, it can never hit Ling Feng, but it creates deep holes in the ring!

After a while, Xuan Tian calmed down, stopped the sword light, and took a quick breath. At this time, he knew that it was difficult to defeat Ling Feng with the flying sword technique alone.

So he urged the long sword in his hand, and the illusion of a huge snow ape nearly twenty feet tall quietly emerged from outside his body!

Immediately, a white brilliance quickly penetrated into the snow monkey's body from the sword, and the energy in the snow monkey's body suddenly began to increase sharply and condensed rapidly.

The sword in his hand is called the White Ape Sword, which has the magical functions of a flying sword and a magic weapon. The spirit of the sword is a fourth-level snow ape demon soul, the descendant of the terrifying ancient snow ape!

Immediately, Xuantiandu's sword soul and sword fetus were also submerged in it one after another. The snow ape's body suddenly became like a substance, covered with bright monkey hair, lifelike! And the snow ape sword and Xuantiandu's body were hidden in the snow ape.

Within the body of Dharma!

All around, the expressions of the disciples from all peaks changed.

Someone smiled bitterly and said: "Here we go again!"

"That's right, let's not let anyone live!"

At this time, Master Taicang waved his hand casually, and a picture of Canglang Ten Thousand Swords appeared above the snow ape's head. It was strong in the wind, as big as a sky curtain, and quickly enveloped the entire arena! The picture of Canglang Ten Thousand Swords exuded crystal brilliance, and dropped a transparent light curtain.

The entire arena was sealed off!

At this time, Xuan Tiandu inside the snow ape looked happy and controlled the range. Ling Feng's speed was greatly restricted, and the situation was greatly favorable to him!

Immediately, the majestic energy in Snow Monkey's body condensed into his palm, and suddenly slapped Ling Feng!

The arena is only twenty meters long, and the snow ape's huge size accounts for more than half of it. The range that Ling Feng can avoid is very limited.

Ling Feng simply stopped dodging, tapped his toes, jumped up, brandished the Cold Dragon Sword, and rushed over quickly!

Due to the sword edge, Snow Monkey's huge fist was shattered, but the surging energy hit Ling Feng's body.

However, at this time, Ling Feng's body had greatly increased and he had a strong body-protecting aura. Naturally, he was not damaged at all! This is the weakness of the demonic beast's appearance, because their cultivation is not refined enough. If it is used to deal with the most innate, it will naturally

It can be easily captured, but when used against a strong man like Ling Feng whose combat power has reached the Wuzong level, it is like hitting a stone with an egg!


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