This is a transcendent realm. It is much more tyrannical than the Eighth Kill. The Eighth Kill is just the fusion of people and flames. It can only be said that it has reached a tyrannical level. But the Ninth Kill is the fusion of people and soldiers.
fusion.
What is a soldier?!
Humans are weapons, broken blades are weapons, and grass and trees are also weapons. This is the fusion of human beings and heaven and earth. The perception is very wonderful. It is the true unity of heaven and man. You can feel the most subtle changes between heaven and earth. Ichika
The dancing of grass and the falling of leaves are as if they are all before your eyes.
The reason why Ling Feng said this is not unreasonable. If he can grasp the pulse of the demon king and launch an attack in advance, it is not impossible to kill him with one blow. Moreover, this is his only hope, otherwise, the fight will continue like this.
, the first person to be consumed is himself.
The Demon Lord waited for who knows how many years, so he could afford it, but Ling Feng couldn't.
It would be the most terrifying thing if the Demon Lord was forced to attack Yunxi and Liu Shushu, because no matter what, he would not be able to stop them, as the latter's speed was too fast.
"Ninth kill, if you don't go crazy, you won't become a demon!"
Ling Feng shouted in his heart. He put away the double stone and let it enter the center of his eyebrows. This scene made the Demon King even more excited. This is a powerful spiritual body. It even has physical weapons. This
It's completely different, and even more powerful.
"choke!"
Lingfeng's dantian was burning with flames and he swooped out. At the same time, the broken blade also flew out, flashing in mid-air with a light that split the air. If he wanted to realize the Nine Heavens Kill, he would naturally use a weapon.
"Hey, it turns out to be an ancient weapon?" The Demon Lord was surprised. How rare are ancient weapons in this world?
Even the Martial God may not be able to obtain it. He didn't expect that this young man would actually have such a sharp weapon hidden in his dantian, which made him even more satisfied. He was extremely satisfied.
"You are very good. I find that I like you more and more." The demon king said with a calm expression.
"I hate you more and more!"
Ling Feng said angrily that he was actually said to like him by an old monster. This was as humiliating as a slap in the face, and such words also fell into the ears of Liu Shushu and Yun Xi. How could he see anyone in the future?!
"kill!"
The next moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, which made his angry heart become much calmer. His mind became calm and he entered an ethereal realm.
"bass!"
The next moment, he raised his hand to fight out, and six burning flames flew out, forming a dazzling blade light that was faster than his steps and more amazing than lightning. The sound of wind and thunder agitated in the air, and the blade had already reached the Demon Lord.
in front of.
"Whoosh"
The blade missed, and the Demon Lord flashed behind Ling Feng again. He raised his hand and smacked it forward, but was burned violently by the Two Yang Holy Fire. Not only that, the Two Yang Holy Fire also flew away.
He came out and pounced on the Demon King.
This frightened Demon Lord, and he quickly dodged away. His alarming old face was also covered with frost. This young man had too many killers, which made him feel like he had no idea where to start.
"Miscellaneous..."
At this time, Ling Feng had turned around and slashed out one blade after another, faster and faster. He was swinging the blade like a calligraphy master, splashing ink and swiping brushes. In an instant, the entire world was filled with blade light.
, forming each magnificent handwriting.
kill!
The third kill, the fourth kill, the fifth kill... Ling Feng completely entered his own state, and had a completely new understanding of the Nine Heavens Kill. His whole body seemed to have turned into flames, and he was fighting on the broken blade.
"puff"
Although the Demon Lord had tried his best to dodge, he was still injured by the blade, and a fragment of his soul as big as a fingernail was cut off. He was trembling with pain. You must know that it was mental power, which was a hundred times more painful than the damage to the physical body.
"choke……"
The seventh kill was carried out, and the blade light shrouded down from all directions, all converging on the Demon Lord. This also shocked him. This young man actually mastered such a sword technique?!
What is this?!
He barely dodged the blow, but the cold and sharp blade light made his scalp numb and his remaining soul shivered, because the blade light was getting faster and faster, and the wind was getting weaker and weaker, like galloping.
Lightning, constant violent killings.
A sound of "Choke!"
The eighth killer took action, Ling Feng was burning, the broken blade was burning, the momentum rose into the sky, and condensed together. When it came out, it was so fast that only a line was left.
There was a "pop" sound.
The demon king accidentally stepped into the same trap again, and a thumb-sized piece of his remnant soul was chopped off, which made him noticeably darker. He was frightened and angry. Such violent killings were too intensive, like a crowd.
The sky is full. If he were at his peak, he could crush Ling Feng to death with one finger, but now he only has a remnant soul left, but he can't use his martial arts skills.
"Child, you dare to hurt me?!" The Demon Lord was angry, and the wrinkles on his old face trembled.
It can be said that Ling Feng at this moment completely exceeded his expectations. In just a short time, he had two pieces of his soul chopped off. According to this momentum, I am afraid that he will soon become weak and be killed by this young man.
Therefore, he knew that he could not let Ling Feng continue to kill him. That would be too passive, and he would definitely be the one who died in the end.
"Why can't I hurt you?"
Ling Feng scolded: "You want to seize your body? Can't I kill you?"
"You old monster, are you still shameless?" Ling Feng said angrily: "If you dare, just stand there and let me chop or slap you. In that case, I won't hurt you."
…
The demon king was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He realized that when he quarreled with this young man, he would always suffer the loss. Let him stand and wait to be killed?!
Indeed, Ling Feng would not hurt him because he had already been beaten to death!
"Originally I didn't want to hurt such a perfect body, but now I have no choice but to do so!" The Demon Lord was furious. He slowly let go and spread his mental power to form an old body.
Then, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist. It was as black as ink and as thin as cicada wings. It was engraved with mysterious runes and released an astonishing amount of violence, which came from the level of mental power.
"Horcrux!"
Zifeng exclaimed and said in great shock: "Ling Feng, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome this time."
Ling Feng felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and his eyes were so gloomy that they were about to drip. That was a Horcrux. How could this old monster not die for so long? He even found a Horcrux?!
Warriors have weapons, physical practitioners have weapons, but what about spiritual masters?
Of course, there are also weapons of their own, which are Horcruxes. As the name suggests, Horcruxes can be activated by mental power. Just like a warrior, they can use them to their heart's content, causing the mental power to explode several times more combat effectiveness. This is extremely terrifying.
of.
Horcruxes, like physical weapons, are hard to find on the Shenwu Continent, but I didn't expect them to appear on old monsters.
"No matter what, I will understand the ninth kill!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth. Although he hated the Demon Lord to death, he had to admit that this old monster was terrifyingly powerful. For the current plan, he could only hold on.
"Miscellaneous..."
Ling Feng continued to kill for nine days, from the first kill to the eighth kill, which was earth-shattering, especially the burning of burning flames, which raised the murderous intention to a peak, and the demon king he killed was groaning.
"Sword Soul Technique!"
Suddenly, the Demon Lord moved, dodged Ling Feng's attack, and appeared next to Ling Feng. Then, the Horcrux in his hand slashed fiercely at Ling Feng's back.
"Poof!" sounded.
Ling Feng groaned, his heart was stained with blood. This blow broke the blockade of the Two Yang Holy Fire, and the sword pierced into Ling Feng's flesh and blood, and the mental power quickly collapsed along the flesh and blood towards Ling Feng.
The spiritual power of wind.
This made him stagger, his body trembled, and his eyebrows twisted into the character "Chuan".
"when!"
He turned back and struck directly on the Horcrux, knocking the Demon Lord back. Then, he performed the eighth kill, slashing backwards.
"puff"
However, the next moment, he was stabbed again. Although the Two Yang Holy Fire had poured in, it was still cut open. The soul weapon itself was much sharper than ordinary warrior weapons, not to mention it was a holy level weapon.
One can imagine how terrifying Horcruxes are.
"Uh-huh, I'll kill him..."
Ling Feng was so angry that he rushed out and ran in one direction, his eyes getting colder and colder.
He had to do this, not only to lure the Demon Lord away and give Yunxi and Liu Shushu a chance to breathe, but more importantly, he had to force the Demon Lord to chase him, thus forming the eighth kill.
A series of blades of light struck behind him.
"puff"
The Demon Lord was surprised at first, and then he quickly chased after him. However, there were too many blades, filling the sky, causing him to be injured again. A small piece of his soul was cut off, and his face turned pale with pain.
"My son, you are forcing me to kill you!" the demon king said with anger.
"I would rather die in battle than seize the body!" Ling Feng roared.
"Then I will send you to death!"
When the devil is angry, mountains and rivers bleed.
With a flash of his body, he was behind Ling Feng, and the Horcrux struck directly at the back of Ling Feng's head. The mental power in his body rioted, and he shot towards Ling Feng crazily.
"Bang!"
Ling Feng's whole body was shaken and he was dizzy. If it hadn't been for the critical moment when the master-level telekinesis surged over, this blow would have been fatal. It seemed that the Demon Lord was also in a hurry. He wanted to complete the seizure in the shortest possible time.
Abandon.
"kill!"
"die!"
Ling Feng turned around and faced the Demon Lord, and the eighth kill flew out, but the Demon Lord's Horcrux had already pointed towards his forehead, not because he was too slow, but because the Demon Lord was too fast.
"Bang!" Ling Feng flew away.
"Son, this is your fate, accept it!"
The Demon Lord flew in, and the Horcrux hit Ling Feng between the eyebrows again, rushing towards Ling Feng's soul sea, strangled together with the master-level telekinesis, and destroyed each other.
Bang!
Bang!
However, this was just the beginning. The Demon Lord hit Ling Feng's head three times in a row, making it impossible to prevent him. The Eryang Holy Fire could only act as a barrier.
His mental power was scattered, Ling Feng's eyebrows were bleeding and red, and he felt that death was approaching.