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Chapter 430: Pursuit, Ambush

Before the strength of the palm could reach, an extremely condensed ice-cold sword intent had already entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the monk in white.

Ling Feng's sword intention contains extreme coldness and can freeze the soul. He is confident that even if the demon monk's soul cultivation reaches seven stars, he can freeze his soul and then kill him with one palm.

However, there is a black seven-story pagoda guarding the sea of ​​​​wuhuan consciousness. A white sword light struck the black pagoda, cutting out a long, narrow and deep crack, almost cutting the pagoda in half. Not only that, the cold white cold air quickly followed the pagoda.

diffuse.

Wu Huan's soul hidden in the tower could feel the biting coldness, and his heart shuddered. If the soul-suppressing talisman hadn't protected his soul, his soul would have been frozen at this moment, and he would have been annihilated by the sword. Innate realm can

Launching a spiritual attack comparable to that of a powerful martial artist, there is such a vicious person besides Zhao Wuji in the righteous path! As he thought, his body was not slow at all, and the zhenqi in the acupoints of both feet suddenly burst out, and he suddenly

Stomping his feet, his body rose rapidly, and he struck out with a palm. The surging palm power exploded, instantly blasting a big hole in the roof, and then his body rushed out, straight into the sky!

Ling Feng's Burning Heart Palm failed by the slightest chance, but he still looked calm. He used Canglang Zhenqi to gather his legs and feet, and cast the Phantom Shadow Body. His figure flashed like a fleeting light, and he quickly chased out from the big hole in the roof.

Because of Cheng Wuyou's warning, the Ji family once again strengthened their defense. At this time, there were innate masters in the four corners of Ji Yuhan's residence. One of them was Ji Yuhan's uncle Ji Yun, the second master of the Ji family in the realm of refining acuity!

At this time, Wu Huan blasted a big hole in the roof, making a huge noise, which naturally alerted the four innate masters.

Just when Ji Yunchang was about to check on his niece's safety, he suddenly noticed a black shadow flying past his head about ten feet above his head. With every step he took, a golden lotus-shaped flower bloomed. If the Buddha walked on earth and planted lotuses at each step, it was the Kek Lok Temple.

Top Qinggong Tianlian Step.

"What a thief, where can I run?"

Ji Yun unsheathed his sword, shouted loudly, raised his breath suddenly, jumped up, and used Qing Kung to chase after him!

"All kinds of fish come out and jump around, just lie down!"

Wu Huan suddenly landed on the ground, turned around and struck out with his palm. The surging palm power condensed golden palm prints all over the sky, making people feel helpless. It was the Thousand-leaf Buddha Palm, the secret skill of Jile Temple!

Ji Yun could only swing his sword and dance wildly, but he only defeated a few golden palm prints. Then he was hit in the chest by a golden palm, and he and the sword were vomited and flew backwards!

This Thousand-leaf Buddha Palm is an illusion, with thousands of palm shadows, only one of which is the real killing move. All Ji Yun killed were all false moves, but he was hit by the real killing move. At this moment, his five internal organs were damaged.

, lost the power to resist.

Wu Huan could kill him with just one more casual move, but when he looked back, he saw a figure in yellow coming quickly from the sky. He immediately used the Heavenly Lotus Step and escaped quickly.

"Want to run!"

Ling Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and at the same time activated Canglang's true energy and Yuanjing's power to actually fight against the phantom shadow body. His movement speed entered the infinite level, as if he was moving in an instant, and he was in front of Wu Huan in a flash.

Wu Huan's expression changed, his figure retreated sharply, and he said in a deep voice: "Lin Feng, you think you will win!"

Ling Feng didn't answer. The Xumi bracelet in his left hand flashed with light, and a bright long sword appeared in his hand. It was the Han Jiao Sword!

Wu Huan also quickly opened the mustard seed bag and took out a golden iron rod, which was his famous magic weapon Tianlong Rod!

The two of them concentrated their energy and were ready to go.

"The mighty Tianlong!"

At this time, the demon monk Wu Huan suddenly shouted loudly, suddenly rose up, and brandished the Tianlong stick to hit Ling Feng!

The dragon's roar suddenly started, and the illusion of a golden dragon appeared and rushed towards Ling Feng. A soul power containing the most powerful thoughts invaded Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the soul skill attack of the divine weapon Tianlong Stick!

After the extreme transformation of Ling Feng's soul, his soul power was pure and thick, already superior to ordinary martial arts masters, and it contained extremely cold energy. As soon as the golden dragon entered the sea of ​​consciousness, a wave of Canglang Sword Intent came over him like a tide.

The extremely cold air carried by the soul power instantly froze the golden dragon! The mighty sword intent ran over it, drowning and shattering the golden dragon!

At this moment, in reality, the golden Heavenly Dragon Stick suddenly crashed down!

Ling Feng suddenly slashed with the Hanjiao Sword in his hand, holding the Tianlong Staff in place.

With a bang, white and golden Qi surged.

After a moment of stalemate, the two men retreated sharply at the same time.

Immediately, Ling Feng suddenly flashed and appeared beside Wu Huan.

Wu Huan hurriedly swung his sword sideways, but it only cut through an afterimage.

Ling Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind him, and he suddenly struck out with Burning Heart Palm!

A look of horror flashed across Wu Huan's eyes. His mental strength had already sensed the strong energy behind him, but he had no time to react. He had to quickly gather the energy to protect his back, but was slapped on the back by Ling Feng's golden palm!

An extremely strong pure Yang palm force instantly shattered his body-protecting Qi and blasted into his internal organs!

In Ji Yun's horrified look, Wu Huan vomited blood and flew backwards, falling to the ground, his face as white as paper. Wu Huan demon monk defeated him with one move. His martial arts was unfathomable and was several times stronger than his brother Ji Tong.

!

But he had also seen this young man in yellow shirt who suddenly appeared, and knew that he was an outer disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect. His martial arts skills were at best acquired. But now this outer disciple almost killed his enemy with just a few moves.

Defeat, the level of martial arts was beyond his imagination! This gave him an unacceptable dreamy feeling! Immediately, the other three innate masters came and helped him up. However, just when he thought the overall situation

Just when he was about to decide, suddenly three figures flew towards him from the darkness!

At this time, Wu Huan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said: "Finally here!"

Immediately, he flashed and formed a square formation with three other people, surrounding Ling Feng. He was so powerful that even if he was hit by Burning Heart Palm, he still had the strength to fight!

The three people who came here were dressed in different costumes. One was a young man with a handsome face, dressed in blood-red clothes and holding a long blood-colored knife. The other was wearing a black robe and was a dark-faced man in his thirties, holding a black sword.

Long knife! The last person was a middle-aged man in purple robes, with a square face and short beard, and a purple face. He was holding a purple long knife, and there was a faint flash of lightning and arc.

But the auras of the three of them are no weaker than the demon monk Wu Huan! The four masters on the rankings are besieging them, and anyone who is not a master will be moved!

The battle between masters is not a shooting scene. The enemies will not attack one by one and attack from all directions. Even if the martial arts is a bit higher, they will be killed! The situation in front of you is extremely dangerous!

Ling Feng showed no fear at all and said calmly: "Sign up, Ling will not kill nameless people with his sword!"

In fact, when he discovered the fourth-level soul defense true talisman Soul Suppressing Talisman in Wu Huan's sea of ​​consciousness, he knew that he had been exposed. But he had to come. First, he had to kill Wu Huan and complete the true inheritance trial. Second, he had to kill Wu Huan and complete the true inheritance trial.

He is confident that the world is vast and he can easily escape! Even an ordinary strong martial artist with a fourth-level Thousand Miles Divine Walking Talisman can escape!


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