Three hundred and ninetieth chapters sword blood bamboo forest battle three
Chapter 392: The sword rises, the battle in the bloody bamboo forest (3)
"My bloody sword energy is not something a swordsman like you can withstand. Tell me the secret of your broken mirror, otherwise you will only become the nourishment of this bamboo forest!"
The blood-robed young master controlled the sword energy and said coldly.
In his eyes, Lin Feng was already at the end of his strength, if he hadn't been worried about Lin Feng's secret.
The moment he used the Hemorrhage Sword Rain, he was able to kill Lin Feng.
This is a technique that he only created after ten years of enlightenment. He is confident that he can kill even an ordinary monk in the Qi Transformation Realm!
"Lin Feng!!!"
When Qian Zining saw this scene, she suddenly became anxious. At this time, she had exhausted her true energy, and this was the depths of the ruins.
It was as if the aura of heaven and earth had been drained out.
Even if she had just recovered with all her strength, she could only recover less than 10%.
After pinching out the complicated magic formulas one by one, a ray of white light flew towards Lin Feng who was under the rain of bloody swords!
puff!
At this moment, the bloody sword rain slashed towards the white light!
In just an instant, the white light was extinguished in a bloody sword energy.
"Haha, I still want to save him. I'll come back to deal with you later."
The blood-robed young man glanced coldly at Qian Zining with his scarlet eyes, but ignored him.
A person who has lost any vitality will not be able to use a green bamboo here.
His eyes were looking at Lin Feng, who was struggling to hold on amid the bloody sword rain.
Even though Lin Feng kept swinging his sword in the rain of swords, the bloody sword rain contained more than just sword energy.
There is also the pervasive evil spirit.
Lin Feng's body was already immersed in the cold evil spirit.
Qian Zining looked from a distance and saw that Lin Feng's body surface was already covered in a layer of dark red blood.
The originally strong energy and blood power gradually weakened.
"Lin Feng!!!"
Qian Zining shouted in panic.
He could see everything Lin Feng suffered, but what ability did she have to help Lin Feng at this time?
At this time, Lin Feng was already the more powerful one among them.
If Lin Feng died like this, how could she resist this powerful blood-robed young master?
"Is this it, is it over?"
A look of despair gradually appeared on Qian Zining's face.
The slender hand held a compass tightly.
Her eyes were constantly flashing with a look of struggle.
She also has a trump card, but this trump card is not something she can use at will at this time.
If you use this trump card, the function of this compass will be activated.
Perhaps it is possible to change such a situation, but this will come at a heavy price.
Even her life needs to be sacrificed.
Just imagine, when people face danger, they will fight tooth and nail, but if others face danger, will they still fight tooth and nail?
I guess most people would just choose to be wise and protect themselves.
Unknowingly to Qian Zining, the hand holding the compass had gradually turned white.
It was a different kind of paleness than usual, and her hesitant expression gradually calmed down.
Instead, there was a kind of calmness as if he was ready to die.
She had grown up in Beiluoyun Pavilion since she was a child. If Lin Feng could not be brought back this time, there would probably be a huge crisis for the Beiluo sect.
This crisis can only be solved by the people she brings back.
If Lin Feng dies here, then what's the point of her going back.
It's just that the whole sect is hanging on for a while.
It's better to keep this hope here, maybe other junior sisters can take Lin Feng back.
In this case, it would not be in vain for them to take a trip.
Just as Qian Zining made up her mind, the light on the compass gradually brightened.
But the bloody sword rain deep in the bamboo forest experienced unusual changes at this time.
Lin Feng felt that his body was getting slower and slower in the rain of bloody swords.
The cold breath was spreading from his limbs to his internal organs.
Maybe it won't take long before his life will be cut off here.
No, maybe it will be earlier, maybe he will be killed by this rain of swords.
clang!
The black sword slashed down and chopped up a hail of swords.
But, how can the rain really cut into pieces? This bloody rain of swords seems to be endless.
They kept coming towards him.
The world in front of me seemed to be filled with only this rain of blood, and nothing else was left.
"Haha, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, so that I can give you a whole corpse. For the sake of your good cultivation, I will refine you into a sword corpse. This will not be regarded as a disservice to your cultivation.
for."
The blood-robed young master said coldly, and then another bloody sword rain slashed towards Lin Feng.
The rain of bloody swords was really like raindrops, densely packed, and just a glance made people feel frightened.
However, Lin Feng did not respond at this time, and continued to cut down with his sword one after another.
Even if the true energy in his body has been exhausted at this time, the killing sword energy has lost its initial sharpness.
But even at this moment, Lin Feng did not give up at all.
The black sword on the mobile phone has appeared a little broken. Without the blessing of true energy, the black sword is just an ordinary sword.
Another burst of bloody sword rain struck, and Lin Feng slashed out with his sword again.
It's just that the sword energy at this time has lost three feet, and is only less than three feet.
The sword light flickered even more uncertainly, as if it was going to be annihilated in the bloody rain of swords in the next moment.
"Aren't you ready to surrender? I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the next wave of sword rain. At that time, it will be impossible for the gods to save you."
The blood-robed young man shook his head gently and sighed, but he didn't talk nonsense.
He directly controlled a rain of swords to kill Lin Feng directly.
Lin Feng's body had been almost completely corroded by this evil spirit.
It is only a few inches away from the heart.
Only half of the black sword was left, and it seemed that it had no power to resist such a rain of swords.
At this time, in this dangerous situation, what the blood-robed young master did not see was.
Between Lin Feng's eyebrows, a blood-red light was slowly coming to life.
The moment the blood-red color appeared, Lin Feng felt a blood-red sword energy coming from his body.
From the exhausted Dantian, slowly emerged.
This is.....
Unexpectedly, the bloody sword energy suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's dantian at this time.
Then Lin Feng felt the appearance of the bloody sword energy, and the evil force that was about to approach his heart slowly receded at this time.
No.
Instead of retreating, it was absorbed by this bloody sword energy.
The evil force that made him extremely uncomfortable turned into the nourishment of this bloody sword energy.
This change really surprised him.
Could it be that this is the opportunity that the bloody sword energy needs!
Lin Feng suddenly thought that there had always been an impulse in this blood spirit ruins.
In other words, it was a hunch that his bloody sword energy could change in this ruins.
It is even the key existence to improve his cultivation level.
So speaking of it, maybe this opportunity is hidden in the body of this blood-robed young master!