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Text_Chapter Four hundred and forty-two

The lightning flashed, and electric snakes flew in the sky, like the heavenly swords of the gods of war. The rumbling sound shook the earth and the mountains, and even the night was torn into terrible holes.

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The heavy rain formed straight white lines under the lightning, and the crashing sound covered up the low roars of the monster beasts and the sound of the wind all around.

There is only lightning in the sky!

On the ground, there is only the sound of rain!

The black clothes were like night, in the rain, tightly bound to his body. He held a sword in his hand, which was dark and blended with him and the night. The aura on his body was completely restrained. If Ling Feng hadn't

It is difficult for spiritual masters to find that there is a master like Yin not far away.

At this moment, Ling Feng was also dressed in black, and his eyes were deep and scary. He was holding a broken blade. Under the intertwining lightning and rain, it was like drops of blood rolling down from it, giving people a very gloomy and terrifying look.

The feeling of blood.

His whole body was tense, and the unity of heaven and man in his heart exploded, forming a frenzy that spread around his body and among the rain. He clung to the broken blade casually, but gave people a feeling of invulnerability.

This is the unity of nature and man!

But even so, Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless at all, because he knew that the young man opposite had reached this level, and a single movement could be fatal.

The war hasn't started yet, but the momentum has already collided with each other.

The sound of wind, rain, lightning and thunder disappeared.

At this moment, only Ling Feng was left in Yin's eyes. He looked a little disdainful before. After all, he was a martial saint, and he had realized the unity of heaven and man. He was almost invincible in this realm. However, the next moment, his expression changed.

It looked ugly.

"Heaven and man are one!"

He was so shocked that his pupils shrank, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. At first, he didn't understand why this young man could let him chase him for four days with his level as the Martial Emperor.

, Well, now he completely understands.

Only this kind of enlightenment can do it!

What really shocked him was that Ling Feng could actually kill Jiutian, which was a secret that Nishen never told. He didn't believe that Qin Ao would hand over this skill, even if he died, so the answer

There is only one.

"traitor!"

Two words burst out in his heart, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Wang Yan had made Ni Shen lose face and regarded it as the greatest shame. But now his descendants were in front of him. Should he kill him or not?

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kill!

The murderous aura on his body spread out uncontrollably, knocking out all the rainwater around him. Then, the holy light on his body burned, forming a bright young dragon, with a golden lightning on his forehead.

Hatchling Lightning!

"choke!"

The sword was unsheathed, like a single dragon flying out of the colorful clouds in the sky, with the sound of rain and wind intertwined with it. Even the sound was extremely soft and was covered up by the sound of rain.

The murderous aura suddenly disappeared at that time, and the dark holy light played a bloodthirsty prelude in the rainy night.

The light of the sword flashed, but the sword had already struck first.

Quick, incredible shock!

Undoubtedly, driven by the fighting power of the martial saint master, the realm of unity between heaven and man burst out with unparalleled light. The moment he made a move, it was shocking. Ling Feng only saw the light of the sword, but he knew that the sword was already in front of him.

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Lingfeng could see through many warriors' methods and strike first, but when Yin also displayed the state of unity between man and nature, he was naturally unable to see through it.

Dangerous, extremely murderous!

Ling Feng's face was solemn and cold, and when Na Yin made a move, he also moved, and took a gentle step forward. With a "choking" sound, the broken blade slashed forward, but he still did not move.

Don't worry, after all, the latter is a Martial Saint, and he is not something he can match now.

As a result, the three powers in his body awakened, swarmed toward the center of his eyebrows, and activated the double stone!

"Buzz!"

The whole world sank, and the rain in the sky disappeared, as if it was cut off by life. A stone was placed in front of Ling Feng, five feet in size, but in this dark and chilling night, a stone was torn open.

The most gorgeous movement.

A "dang" sound.

Yin's face was startled, and the sword was bent. The four holy lights were blocked, and the light was scattered. In the violent collision, it was almost not broken. This surprised him extremely, because this was still under his full strength.

, failed for the first time.

How is this possible?!

That boy is just a Martial Emperor. Even if he is a genius, the Martial Emperor's power is different from other people and will be stronger. However, at most, it can be compared with a Martial Saint. If you want to resist his fourth-level Martial Saint, it is simply impossible.

It's a fantasy.

What's more, he is not just a fourth-level Martial Saint, ordinary sixth- and seventh-level Martial Saints are no match for him.

Kick!

At the same time, Ling Feng also took several steps back. Every step he took sank into the ground, reaching as deep as his knees. He still underestimated how terrifying Yin was. That blow had at least 600,000 kilograms of force, which made him suffer.

Unfortunately, he did not show the slightest fear. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit, and the blood in his heart was about to burst out.

He knew that the young man in front of him must be the leader of the younger generation of Nishen. He was powerful. Most importantly, he was a genius who also understood the unity of nature and man, and was his strong enemy.

And this battle was also a confrontation between the Nine Heavenly Killers. He wanted to use this to prove, comprehend, and finally understand the power of the counterattack.

"Physical training? It's interesting!"

Yin was surprised for a moment, and then he understood in an instant that only physical practitioners had such an amazing physique, but this was not enough to threaten him.

In a sense, warriors are the weakest. They don't have a strong body or terrible mental power. However, warriors are also the most terrifying. When their combat power reaches an extreme, they can kill physical cultivators instantly and defeat mental power.

Master, leaving them no room to fight back.

This is the warrior.

Moreover, the Nishen came from ancient times, and there are amazing secrets hidden inside. What would it look like if the ancient martial arts were used to the extreme?!

"kill!"

The next moment, his figure flashed like a meteor in the night sky. He was so fast that it was not the speed that a fourth-level martial saint should have. He was beside Ling Feng almost instantly, not directly in front of him, but to the side.

And the sword in his hand really turned into a dragon, raised its head and breathed out, and suddenly struck Ling Feng's neck, trying to kill him.

"war!"

Ling Feng looked shocked. Although his Heaven and Man Unity had already sensed the trajectory, his body could not keep up. This was the gap in strength. The most terrifying thing was that this move was too weird. It was not one sword, but two swords.

, but countless knives.

It can be said that the real fatal one is one of the knives, or it may be all the knives.

Guwu's burst!

Without any thought, Ling Feng held the broken blade in one hand and attacked from the side. At the same time, the double stone enlarged and pressed against the side, but it was still a step too slow.

"Puff, puff..."

A few streaks of blood spattered out. Ling Feng tilted his neck and stepped back one after another. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might still be a dead body now.

But the broken blade and the double stone were empty, causing Lingfeng to rush forward quickly, as if he was actively extending his neck to let Yin come and chop.

Extremely dangerous!

All of this happened in a flash of lightning. Fortunately, Ling Feng dodged in time and had a strong body, so he could bear it. But even so, his arms felt numb, and one of his hands seemed to be useless.

Same.

How terrible!

No matter what physical strength or mental strength, it is all in vain under such a tyrannical killing.

"Is this the anti-god?"

Ling Feng's heart was extremely shocked, and his face became more and more serious. This was just a fight, and he sighed as if he had more than enough ambition but not enough power. Even if he is the unity of heaven and man, he looks very weak.

"This is Ni Shen!" Yin said proudly.

"Although it's scary, I still want to give it a try." Lingfeng wiped away the remaining blood on his neck, stained with rain, and said with sharp eyes.

"As you wish!"

After the words fell, Yin lost his trace again. The holy light on his body intertwined and turned into one knife after another, covering the sky and the sun, not from one direction, but from all directions. He knew that Ling Feng was very evil, but the double stone and the broken blade,

It can only block two directions.

"The ultimate battle!"

Ling Feng's eyes were gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and his spiritual power flew out one after another, extremely obscure, and rushed into the light of the sword. It can be said that this is an incomprehensible ancient martial arts skill, but Ling Feng used the most powerful force.

Stupid way to crack it.

The mental attack!

The swords come from all directions, and the power of thought goes from all directions!

"Puff..."

For a moment, Ling Feng felt severe pain between his brows, and felt that his mental power was about to be shattered. It was very difficult for him to activate so much mental power at the same time, but what if all the mental power was shattered?!

It was deeply frightening and terrifying!

Every sword strike seems to be real. In the realm of harmony between man and nature, it is invulnerable, and any dodge is in vain.

"How perverted does it have to be!"

Ling Feng cursed in his heart, a Martial Saint actually bullied him, a Martial Emperor, a super power bullied a young boy with no background, how shameless?!

He dodged and rushed forward quickly, trying to use the double stone to open a path to avoid the violent killing and turn around to meet the real fatal knife.

"idiot!"

Looking at Ling Feng, there was a hint of ridicule on the corner of Yin's mouth. Did the latter think he could dodge it like this?

The reason why the ancient martial arts is scary is that it can make you die. Its power is devastating, and it is more evil than the body cultivation method of defeating ten groups with one force.

"That's a broken knife!" The pride in Yin's heart showed up bit by bit on his face.


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