Chapter 718 The incarnation of the fog saint, unyielding sword intent, high-altitude battle
The one who comes is the incarnation of Mist Saint.
As soon as he appeared, he stared at Ye Feng. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and hit Ye Feng with a terrifying palm print.
The shattered void instantly collapsed into a space crack, and heavy world forces were crushing from all directions, making Ye Feng feel that his body became extremely heavy.
He tried to move, but couldn't!
Clang!
The iron sword behind Liu Feng automatically unsheathed, slashed through the air, and the palm print of the incarnation of Mist Saint collapsed silently into a mist.
"Huh?"
Only then did the incarnation of Mist Saint notice Liu Feng and was slightly surprised.
"Very good aura concealment method, fourth-level quasi-sage... Apparently, you are Ye Feng's protector."
The incarnation of Mist Saint looked at Liufeng.
To him, an ordinary fourth-level quasi-sage poses no threat at all and can be crushed to death with just one blow.
but.
Now after carefully observing Liufeng, the incarnation of Mist Saint found that this tall gray-haired old man was very extraordinary. He was considered a top-notch existence among the fourth-level quasi-sages.
Liufeng said nothing.
He slowly stood up, his body was like a mountain, his left hand was clenched and put down, and his right hands were pointed together to form a sword. The iron sword behind his back had already been unsheathed and was hanging in the air, with the tip of the sword pointing upward, ready to be chopped down at any time.
[Remarks: The natal spiritual treasure of the fourth-turn quasi-sage Liufeng was originally an ordinary iron, but Liufeng watered it with his own vitality day and night, making it constantly transform and become a powerful four-star transcendent spiritual treasure, which can cut the sky above and split the rivers and mountains]
Ye Feng used the Eye of Insight to look at Liufeng Sword and obtained relevant information about it.
"It turned out to be just Fan Tie!"
He was shocked.
Liu Feng is truly a genius who can turn ordinary iron into a four-star transcendent spiritual treasure!
Clang!
Liufeng Sword suddenly moved.
Tear it apart!
The void was cut open again, and before the incarnation of Mist Saint could react, a sword energy flew it away.
"Such a sharp aura...is it the Unyielding Sword Intent?"
The incarnation of Mist Saint looked at the huge wound on his chest, and the powerful power of heaven and earth surged, smoothing the wound and completely healing it.
He stared at Liufeng with a solemn expression.
From Liu Fengfei, the incarnation of Wu Sheng felt tremendous pressure and found that he had met a real opponent.
"It is indeed an unyielding sword spirit!"
In front of the Thunder Palace, Ye Feng and Fox Concubine stood side by side, looking at Liu Feng with his back to him, and could feel a stubborn and unyielding aura from him.
This is the unyielding sword intent!
One kind of sword intention.
This kind of sword spirit emphasizes perseverance and can make sword cultivators become persistent and tenacious. Even if they face the most powerful enemy, they will not be timid, but will fight with all their strength!
Tear it apart!
Liufeng, like Pingtou brother, is ruthless and doesn't talk much.
He waved his hand suddenly, and the Liufeng Sword quickly slashed horizontally. The unyielding sword intent enveloped a gust of storm, swallowing up the incarnation of the Mist Saint and throwing it into the air.
next moment.
They all appeared at an ultra-high altitude one hundred thousand miles above the ground.
The incarnation of Mist Saint looked around, determined his position, and immediately sneered at Liufeng:
"Swordsmanship contains the magical power of movement, which is a good idea. You moved us here to prevent our battle from destroying the ground, right? It seems that you are very kind."
Liufeng still didn't speak.
His breath shook, and Ye Feng and Fox Feifei retreated a hundred miles and left the center of the battlefield.
"It seems that I can't kill Ye Feng without killing you." The incarnation of Mist Saint said coldly.
It is almost impossible to kill Ye Feng by surpassing a top level fourth-level quasi-sage.
Unless, the main body comes in person!
However, the Holy Lord has not yet awakened, and no Heavenly Clan saint dares to leave Xuankong Mountain in person.
Otherwise, it will be a dead end!
The Heavenly Way of the Divine Continent was defeated by the Celestial Saint, and was unable to exert its power at the peak level of the Holy Saint.
but!
On the mainland of China, there are still countless remnants of the Heavenly Dao. Although they cannot turn into real Heavenly Dao for the time being, if they are struck with all their strength, there is still no problem in triggering fire to kill ordinary holy realms.
Therefore, the Celestial Clan’s holy realm dare not appear in person.
Unless the Holy Lord wakes up completely.
By that time, it will be the end of China Continent!
High in the sky.
The flowing wind blocked the Mist Saint's clone.
"Killing you, and then killing Ye Feng, it will be the same." The Mist Saint transformed into a hand seal, and a mist spread, swallowing up an area within tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
Viewed from the ground.
A mist appeared in the sky. It was so huge that it was impossible to see what was going on inside. Even the ancestors of the Shattering Void Realm who had opened their heavenly eyes could not observe what was going on inside.
This is Mist Saint's unique skill that made him famous.
Mist restricted area!
Anyone inside will be trapped by the fog, and cannot escape unless the caster is killed.
"Today, you all must die!"
The incarnation of the Mist Saint roared, and the surrounding fog suddenly turned into countless spears piercing Liufeng.
Clang!
Liufeng's body and the sword combined, and billions of sword energies were slashed out, dispersing the surrounding fog and shattering the fog spears.
He pointed his fingers together into swords and pointed them far away.
puff!
A sharp sword light penetrated the chest of the incarnation of Mist Saint, and even the holy soul within was severely damaged.
"What a drastic measure!"
The face of the incarnation of Mist Saint changed greatly.
Seeing that he was not dead, Liu Feng's eyes showed surprise, and then his face gradually became serious.
The blow just now seemed ordinary, but in fact, it was a special move formed by compressing his own unyielding sword intent.
usually.
Even if a fourth-level quasi-sage is hit, his soul will be shattered by the shock, and he will be half disabled even if he is not dead.
However, the incarnation of Mist Saint turned out to be fine!
"The situation is not good!"
Ye Feng saw the clues and looked solemn.
It seems that Liufeng is no match.
Although he can enter the Holy God form and has invincible defense, his combat power has not reached the fourth-level quasi-holy level. He has no defensive ability and insufficient combat ability, so he can only be beaten passively.
Right now, if Liu Feng loses, they may all be killed by the incarnation of Mist Saint.
"Damn it!"
"Even this saint was injured. You, a fourth-level quasi-sage, are very powerful! If you were allowed to survive the great catastrophe of canonization and become a saint, you would probably be able to crush this saint."
"But... you can't become a saint!"
The incarnation of Mist Saint said with a ferocious smile.
Although Ye Feng built the Thunder Palace and restored the catastrophe in the Chinese mainland, it could only provide the world-destroying catastrophe needed to break through the fourth-turn quasi-holy hour at most.
As for the Great Tribulation of Sainthood, only the Leichi Hall in Xuankong Mountain can provide it, and it has been sealed, which means that no one in China mainland can become a saint.
No matter how stunning Liu Feng is, she will still die of old age in the future.
"However, I will not give you the chance to die of old age. Even if I give up this incarnation today, I will kill you!"
The incarnation of Mist Saint roared.
He was actually burning this incarnation and the divided soul inside, which increased his combat power a lot.
boom!
Dozens of mist spears penetrated the void, their power increased by several percent, and almost tore the entire void into powder.
Liufeng kept slashing with his sword.
A large number of mist spears were chopped into mist, but one mist spear still passed through countless barriers, penetrated Liufeng's chest, and nailed it to the void.
puff!
Liufeng vomited blood, his face was pale, but he remained unyielding. His momentum was shaken, and he killed him with his body in pain.
Tear it apart!
Liufeng swung the Liufeng Sword thousands of times in an instant, creating a dense sword net that entangled the incarnation of Mist Saint.
far away.
When Ye Feng and Hu Feifei saw this scene, their breaths froze, both hoping that Liu Feng could break the situation.
Otherwise, all three of them will be in danger!
[I don’t want to force myself to write anymore, I can’t continue writing (today). I’m actually only about half way through this book, but the more I write, the more ambitious the structure becomes and the more elements there are, so that in the past month, I have occasionally been stuck in writing.
, the first update today, let me adjust it...]
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