Four hundred and twentieth chapters join hands to resist
When the Demon King realized that he could not get rid of Ling Feng, he leaned over and knocked his neck to the ground. Such a huge thing hit the ground and everyone's feet were shaken.
"boom!"
Amidst the roar, a big hole was made on the ground by the Demon King. The expressions of the disciples of the Blood Sect changed, but then they breathed a sigh of relief. They saw the demon king who had just raised his head appearing on the neck in an instant.
There were countless sword marks layered upon each other, and these sword marks were so dense that they were only as wide as a finger.
The Ling Feng in the blood beast's throat seemed to be ready. He put away his starlight in the air and punched out. The power of the Earth King realm rushed out of the Demon King's throat like a crimson flame. Countless fragments flew out, and a big hole immediately appeared.
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"Ho!"
Accompanied by the demon king's wind-breaking roar, Ling Feng's figure appeared again. He stepped on a piece of minced meat and landed on the demon king's head impartially, as if it had been prepared long ago, and raised the starlight.
Ling Feng controlled half of the profound energy in the spirit palace to gush out from his meridians. Driven by the Spirit-Controlling Emperor Technique, the profound energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters below was attracted, gathering together a circle of storm-like profound energy.
The thirteen sect leaders who had just arrived suddenly stopped when they saw the vast power of profound energy in the sky.
The next second, all the profound energy in the air condensed on the starlight in the blink of an eye, turning into a blood-red giant sword that seemed to pierce the heaven and earth.
The demon king's pupils showed human fear, and he shook his head crazily, but Ling Feng's feet seemed to be stuck on its head and remained motionless, and a pair of eyes penetrated the demon king's flesh and blood and landed on its back.
On the bone connecting all the ribs, two hands suddenly chopped down, and there was a loud wind.
"Whoosh!!"
The power that was enough to resist the Earth King fell from the sky, as if the world was divided into two sides, and it slashed straight on his back under the horrified gaze of the Demon King.
Under Ling Feng's sword, the demon king's flesh and blood was completely unable to withstand even for a second. It was torn apart in an instant, carrying infinite power and slashing at the white jade-like crystal bone.
"Ka! Ka! Ka!"
With a heart-wrenching sound, the ribs on this bone could not support it at all, and they were all broken from the bones. Ling Feng's hands were shattered by the huge force, and golden blood flowed from the skin and flesh.
Splash out and burn into flames.
"Open it for me!"
Ling Feng opened his mouth and shouted loudly, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased. As the blood sprayed, the giant sword also penetrated into the bones. After a brief pause, the mysterious sword phantomed out of the demon king's body.
Cut it all the way down to its belly!
"Ho ho!"
Except for the head of the Demon King, all parts of the Demon King were separated by Ling Feng's sword. It raised its head and roared in anger and extreme pain. The roar resounded throughout the world, and even caused the ears of everyone below to bleed. Immediately afterwards, the Demon King's head
It bent at an astonishing angle and bit Ling Feng, who was jumping to the ground.
When it saw the golden flames burning on Ling Feng's hands, it instinctively felt fearful and hesitated in its movements. The starlight in Ling Feng's hands stabbed out mercilessly again. This stab went straight into the center of the eyebrow, and the hard skull was directly penetrated.
, the mysterious energy exploded from it, and the brain was thrown into chaos.
Even the blood beast that reached the king level could not survive the series of serious injuries. Its limbs softened and fell to the ground. The huge body of more than ten meters high and twenty to thirty meters long hit the ground like a mountain.
fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky.
Even the originally ferocious blood beasts became a little scared when they saw the demon king fall, and their movements were not so fierce. There were signs of running away, but the Shura Sect disciples would never give them this chance, and they surrounded and killed hundreds of blood beasts.
The beasts are decreasing at an extremely fast rate.
Ling Feng's figure could be vaguely seen in the mud. He was chasing the blood core that was trying to transfer to the Demon King's head. The speed of the blood core was too slow and could not be compared with Ling Feng's.
Ling Feng stepped on the demon king's front legs and rushed to the front of it. He knew the blood core's action route in advance. He slashed out with a few swords and directly blocked the blood core. Then he grabbed the flesh surrounding the blood core with his left hand and was killed.
The mysterious energy was brought out.
Then Lingfeng came again
He slapped his palm and knocked away the demonic beast's flesh, leaving only an extremely round blood core without any smell of blood that fell into Ling Feng's hand.
At this point, a demon king that had devoured countless others of its kind before being able to break through to such a realm was terminated by Ling Feng.
When the remaining blood beasts saw that the demon king was dead, their momentum immediately changed, from a desperate attack to a desperate escape. There were dozens of them rumbling, and no matter how hard the Shura Sect disciples attacked, they would not stop. Such a large number
There were so many that even the two disciples couldn't stop them all, so a dozen of them ran away.
Looking at the resentful looks cast by the two disciples, Ling Feng felt helpless: "I didn't let him go."
After hearing Ling Feng's words, everyone looked at him with disgust, and then turned to pick up the demon cores on the ground. People from the Thirteen Sects killed more than 40 of them, and slightly less from the Blood Sect. After Nan Ziyi collected them all,
It's only thirty-one, but based on the overall strength of the Blood Sect, it's already very powerful.
Ling Feng looked at the beautiful blood core in his hand. It was one-fifth the size of a palm, and the demon king's blood core was lighter in color. It looked very warm, but in fact, this blood core was emitting extremely hot temperatures.
, if someone in the body-refining realm touches it with his bare hands, I’m afraid I won’t want this hand anymore.
The leader of the Thirteen Sects came to Ling Feng. He looked at the blood core in the latter's hand and said, "One blood core of the Demon King is worth twenty tokens." Even the leader who had stayed in the inner sect for four years said
This was also the first time he saw the blood core of the Demon King.
"What can the blood core do?"
Ling Feng thought of a very critical point and asked, the power in the blood core is very violent and chaotic, and cannot be used by the Xuanwen weapon at all, because once the Xuanqi is input, it will explode directly. The power of this blood core alone
Feng estimated that even if he wanted to block it, he would have to pay a very high price.
Is it true that the sect collects blood cores just to train disciples? Then why not continue to use contribution points.
The leader of the Thirteen Sects solved Ling Feng's doubts and said: "Make blood vessels."
"Blood vessel?"
"Yes, Luo Qianqiu's Black Dragon Spear is a blood weapon, and it is also the most precious. It is tailor-made with the blood core of the blood beast that broke through the Soul Realm a hundred years ago. It was also used to block the three doors last time. It can be refined through
The essence and blood of warriors temporarily enhances their strength. Although the sect has two blood cores for the Tongxuan realm, you know how precious our essence and blood is. Who would use this unless there is a life and death battle, so no one in the inner sect goes there.
exchange."
His words finally let Ling Feng know the origin of the Black Dragon Spear. It was actually achieved with the blood core of the divine soul realm. No wonder he was so domineering, but Luo Qianqiu's strength was not top-notch. Why was the Black Dragon Spear in his hand? Ling Feng was curious.
asked: "How did Luo Qianqiu get it?"
"This guy is really amazing. He achieved the top level of God-Emperor talent in the Shura Sect assessment that year, and he also integrated Shura Jue with his own self-created Kung Fu. The entire inner sect only has the Black Dragon Spear.
, the rest of the weapons given to him will be eroded by the power of his skills and turn into rotten iron rods. If it hadn't been for the low asxs., he would probably be on par with Huang Pu now. I heard that Ghost Shura passed through Wan Guo many years ago.
When I was practicing, I felt the power he exuded during cultivation, and that’s when I found him.”
Ling Feng was quite surprised when he heard the words of the thirteen sect masters. He didn't expect Luo Qianqiu to be so strong. Both of them looked at Luo Qianqiu who was bending down to pick up the demon core. The sect master was fine, but Ling Feng was not.
She looked him up and down, as if she had just met him.
"what?"
Luo Qianqiu picked up the demon core and looked at Ling Feng and asked doubtfully. Ling Feng's weird expression was really disgusting, and he always felt that he had bad intentions.
Ling Feng was not stupid enough to say "So you are so strong." It would definitely lead to a big battle, so he said perfunctorily: "It's okay, you continue."
"oh."
Luo Qianqiu was not suspicious, he just answered casually and left. Now he is focused on the blood core, because after so many years of "hard life" in the inner sect, our young master Luo was tortured to death, so he will wait until the incident is over
He also wants to use the token as money!
If Ling Feng knew that a person with the talent of a God Emperor was so ideal, he would probably have to withdraw his high opinion of him.
Ling Feng glanced at his companions who had almost collected the blood cores, and asked the thirteen sect leaders beside him: "Where are you going next?"
"Of course, wherever there are blood beasts, they will go."
"Well, remember to tell me if a demon king appears." Ling Feng nodded. It would definitely be a waste of time to look for them one by one.
"Of course that's no problem."
The masters of the Thirteen Sects also happily agreed. The demon king is a big problem for the Shura Sect disciples. Generally, when encountering a demon king, especially a demon king who follows a large group of blood beasts, if there is no earth among the disciples of the inner sect,
When the king is present, he must not use the formation. He has to wait until a certain earth king is free and comes over.
Now that there is another monster like Ling Feng to help them, they will undoubtedly be able to get more blood cores. Even if Ling Feng doesn't say it, they will definitely shout that the Earth King and above will not participate in the war, but only provide support. This is a rule customized by the inner sect disciples.
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While the two were talking, other disciples had already cleared the battlefield, and Ling Feng separated from the thirteen sect leaders and returned to his own people.
Ling Feng and everyone from the Blood Sect sat cross-legged around him. He looked at the handful of blood cores in Nan Ziyi's hand and asked, "How was the harvest?"
He didn't notice that Qingxuan beside him was staring at his hand with a pair of beautiful eyes. There were dense scars on it that had not been completely healed due to too much golden blood loss.
"Thirty-one."
Nan Ziyi smiled and replied. The others were also very excited. Although there were wounds on their bodies and they had just finished the beating, they did not feel any pain or tiredness at all.
Since Ling Feng came back, he has taken blood cores one after another instead of counting them one by one. If he continues at this rate, he will soon break through 500.
Although it was a little less than last time, Ling Feng still had a Demon King-level blood core worth twenty tokens.
After talking about this harvest, Nan Ziyi and Lu Qiu Ruyun began to distribute the healing medicines. They are all the best second-grade elixirs. One token can be exchanged for ten bottles. It is also for everyone's sake.
Quickly recover during battles and avoid superimposed injuries.
"And you?"
Nan Ziyi took out another bottle and looked at Ling Feng and asked, although everyone knew the power of his body, such a horrific wound would inevitably make people worried.
Ling Feng smiled and shook his head: "This level of elixir is of no use to me anymore, so don't waste it."
Ling Feng said this, but Qingxun directly grabbed the elixir, and then put the elixir bottle in Ling Feng's stunned eyes, then closed his eyes as if nothing happened.
rest.
The surrounding members of the Blood Sect were watching their noses and hearts, and even closed their eyes like Qingxuan. Even Luo Qianqiu looked at the black dragon gun lying on his lap, carefully as if trying to find a crack in the gun barrel.
Come.
"..."
Ling Feng was speechless. He lowered his head and looked at the elixir bottle in his hand. Finally, he took out the elixir and swallowed it. Then he began to heal his wounds. Qingxuan seemed to have entered a state of cultivation, but the corners of her lips were...
He couldn't help but raised his head.
ps: Actually, I'm worried that too many emotional lines will offend some readers, but I can't change this because I want to make the whole novel more vivid. With Ling Feng's performance in the book, will he still be liked by so many women?
Very normal.
Not to mention, in reality, some people will also be liked by many members of the opposite sex. The difference is that unlike in reality, you can marry many people.
reality is not,
Dedicatedness is love.
Temptation is good but poisonous.
Poisoning others poisons oneself and poisons the family.
I hope you will cherish your lover who is waiting for you, thinking about you and falling in love with you every day.