Unable to defeat, this was the first thought in Ling Feng's mind, but even if he could not be defeated, it would not prevent Ling Feng from continuing to fight, because he would not die anyway, and he still had about two-thirds of his profound energy, so he should be able to resist for a while.
meeting.
Ling Feng stuck the red light straight in front of him, waiting for the arrival of the Blood Demon. He was actually a little tired after the battle just now, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead and back, but only in this way can he make progress, not
Always challenge what you can do.
"Roar!"
In the distance, a large number of blood demons were running while making chaotic and terrifying roars. There were also a large number of blood demons with wings in the sky.
When he was only a hundred meters away from Ling Feng, he pulled out the red light in front of him and controlled the three hundred long swords to protect his body, and faced him.
Ling Feng didn't hold back at all during the first impact. He waved the red light and burst out the power in his body. The first sword smashed the dozen or so blood demons in front of him into bloody water, and the ground was shattered.
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At the same time, three hundred long swords flew out, stabbing the heads of the blood demons around him accurately, and a group of blood demons crashed into their companions.
Ling Feng originally thought that this would clear a defensive area for himself, but in the end, this batch of blood demons actually ate the blood demons that hit him. The aura on his body suddenly strengthened, and even his body size became larger.
, the color also changed from bright red to a somewhat deep blood red, which made Ling Feng shudder.
This is still a blood demon in an illusion. If it were the real world, how terrifying it would be.
Ling Feng was overwhelmed by these extremely powerful blood demons almost instantly. These blood demons seemed to be unable to feel pain at all. No matter how much flying swords destroyed their bodies, they could recover in an instant. In the eyes of the blood demons, Ling Feng was the only one.
!
Ling Feng had to use his strength to resist the passing of them one after another. Under Ling Feng's attacks, each blood demon was continuously shot away, but the next blood demon would rush up.
The strength and hardness of these blood demons are greater than those of the previous batch of blood demons. Ling Feng didn't dare to hold back, because as long as he slowed down, a blood demon would bite him, and that would be death!
What surprised Ling Feng even more was that he hadn't seen the most powerful blood demons yet. They were surrounded by low-level blood demons. Based on his previous experience, they were most likely absorbing the power of their companions to strengthen themselves.
Under the siege of thousands of blood demons, Ling Feng felt a little powerless after holding on for more than ten minutes. The red light in his hand seemed to become heavier. Hundreds of long swords were constantly protecting Ling Feng's body.
Although his profound energy fluctuations are getting weaker and weaker, his fighting spirit is getting stronger every second!
Ling Feng was able to make the correct reaction almost without thinking. He relied on his many years of combat experience and dragged it on for another five minutes. The profound energy he had dragged into the Ling Palace was exhausted. He started to use only red light and rely on the power of his body.
fighting.
Due to the narrowing of the attack range, the Blood Demon was almost in front of him. He could hit Ling Feng with a single lunge, but Ling Feng was far superior to these Blood Demons in terms of speed, strength and reaction, but the dead Blood Demon was more
If there are more, the corresponding remaining blood demons will also become stronger.
Ling Feng's face was covered with sweat. He stood on the spot and kept changing directions. He waved the two long swords in his hands vigorously to resist the blood demon's attack. He could no longer even move.
But Ling Feng’s attacks began to be unable to damage
The blood demon's demon core, but the blood demon is almost immortal. No matter how high Ling Feng's fighting spirit is, he can't stop his physical strength from increasing, and he begins to feel tired.
Ling Feng's heart sank. He knew that he would die in less than a minute due to his "slow reaction", so he might as well give it a last try!
Ling Feng's sleeves had long since disappeared, revealing clearly defined muscles, which were a layer of white skin with a hint of gold. Ling Feng raised the red light above his head, and then directly patted the blood demon in front of him.
A pool of blood.
Although he killed another blood demon, Ling Feng was unable to defend his rear. A ferocious humanoid blood demon bit Ling Feng's neck. Ling Feng instinctively frowned, but he didn't expect it.
Instead of feeling pain, my vision went dark.
It didn't take long for Ling Feng to open his eyes again. The surroundings were dark. He reached out and touched the rough stone surface on the right side. He seemed to have returned to the passage.
If he had already fallen under the illusion after entering the passage, then when he woke up from the sword tomb this time, he should have been out of the formation.
Ling Feng took out the lighting stone from the storage container, and the soft white light immediately illuminated the surroundings, and at the same time illuminated his pale cheeks stained with sweat.
"Space transfer?"
Ling Feng guessed, and then took the lighting stone to observe where he was. It was a small room that could only accommodate one person standing, surrounded by black rough rocks, and nothing else.
Ling Feng tried to stretch out his right hand and pushed the wall in front of him. The stone wall fell down with a crash, and Ling Feng finally saw the true appearance of the sword tomb.
This is a huge hall, and directly opposite Ling Feng, there are distinct rooms. There seem to be several floors above. Two disciples suddenly walked past Ling Feng and instinctively took a look inside.
, I couldn’t hide the surprise on my face when I found out it was Ling Feng.
Ling Feng didn't pay too much attention to their expressions. After all, every disciple of the Shura Sect knew that he had obtained the Shura Jue.
Ling Feng walked out of the room and looked both ways, and found a dark passage on his left hand side, which should be the exit. He walked over and quickly disappeared from the sight of some disciples.
On the second floor, a disciple clicked his tongue and said, "When I came in just now, Ling Feng killed more than 1,200 people."
"Twelve hundred?!"
Hearing his words, the people around him looked shocked. The disciple nodded his chin: "Yes, there are more than 1,200 people, ranking more than 20th. He has only been in the sect for a long time, and he just dumped us."
opened."
Everyone present felt very frustrated for a moment, but then they each got into the dark room behind them and continued to practice hard.
After Ling Feng walked out of the cave, the dazzling light outside made him squint his eyes uncomfortably. It took him a while to recover, but then a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"how do you feel?"
Ling Feng looked over when he heard the sound, and it turned out to be Yue Shura and Ghost Shura. He smiled and said, "Happy!"
Ghost Shura glanced at the ranking list next to the entrance of the cave. There was one thousand two hundred and twenty-six in the front row. He had only reached the fourth level of Xuan. Moreover, it was his first time to kill so many people. This boy really deserved it.
Ling Feng knew that these two people must have been observing him nearby, so he asked: "I'll stay inside."
How long?" He guessed that it should be just a few hours, but Yue Shura's answer exceeded Ling Feng's expectation.
"It's the eighth day." Yue Shura smiled slightly, fearing that Ling Feng would not understand the explanation: "Because Shu Shura's formation constructed a dream that is close to reality in your soul, and the time and reality in the dream are
There is a big difference.”
Ling Feng nodded suddenly, and then asked: "Do those two want to see me for anything?" Yue Shura and the others, as kings of heaven, naturally could not wait for him for eight days so leisurely.
As a result, Ling Feng guessed wrong again. Ghost Shura and Yue Shura looked at each other, and the former smiled and cursed: "You kid, must we have something to do before we can come to you, or are you not happy to see us?"
"How could it be possible? It's just that your time is very precious. It's not worth wasting it on this kid."
Ling Feng looked at the two of them and said, this answer was pretty good, and even Ghost Shura couldn't find fault with it. At this time, Yue Shura spoke: "Old ghost, please stop teasing young people, finish your words quickly, and continue talking.
It's more like we delayed him."
"Let's talk a little more. This kid doesn't dare to have any opinions." Ghost Shura said seemingly unconcerned, but it was obvious that he still knew the seriousness of the matter. He looked at Ling Feng and said seriously: "I will try in five days.
When you break through to the sixth level of the Heavenly King, there will be thunder tribulations. Remember to come out and have a look. It will be of great help to you in the future when you break through to the Heavenly King."
Ling Feng solemnly nodded his head after hearing his words. He was surprised and worried for Ghost Shura at the same time. There is no doubt about the power of the thunder tribulation, and it is said that the stronger the person, the more terrifying the thunder will be.
As a person who survived the second bloody battle a hundred years ago, Ghost Shura could not be weak in strength. Therefore, this crisis is also a very big challenge for Ghost Shura.
"Wish you success!"
Ling Feng bowed heavily to Gui Shura, showing awe and admiration from the bottom of his heart. Gui Shura felt warm in his heart when he saw Ling Feng's actions.
He knew very well who Ling Feng was, and he also knew how proud the people of that family were. From Ling Feng's performance in the past, he could see that Ling Feng was the same, but Ling Feng still did this action.
Ghost Shura's tone also became rarer and calmer, and for the first time he looked like an elder: "If it doesn't succeed, I will act as your elder. We can't let Mo Yu get the limelight alone."
After saying that, Ghost Shura's eyes changed and became very sharp. He looked up to the sky, and he had another reason to live.
Yue Shura looked at the familiar appearance of the people next to him and couldn't help but miss the days of fighting side by side. A space crack appeared behind the two of them, and then they walked in together.
After Gui Shura and the two left, Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the open space in front of him without saying anything for a long time. He knew that the next time he saw Gui Shura, it would be the last time. At the same time, Ling Feng was also grateful.
Both Gui Shura and Gui Shura have always cared about him. They did not prepare for such a critical moment, but did not hesitate to waste eight days waiting for him, just so that he could witness the thunder tribulation with his own eyes.
After calming down some of his excitement, Ling Feng took the time to return to his residence. If it weren't for the thunder tribulation mentioned by Ghost Shura that reminded him, Ling Feng almost forgot the name of the scroll he got in the battle. It was very strange.