Chapter 288: The fire evil is not dead, the evil cloud is reborn [4]

It's a pity that everything is under Feng Ling's plan, so how can he let him get his wish.

In a flash of lightning, Feng Ling struck Demon Lord Xie Yun in the chest with a fierce palm, causing him to be seriously injured and vomiting blood. He slid out more than three feet against the dust on the ground.

"Ahem, how did you discover me?" Looking at the man in black who was slowly approaching, Demon Lord Xie Yun covered his chest and coughed out a pool of black blood. He never expected that Feng Ling would no longer be there. Affected by the force of suction. This scene surprised him more than the exposure of his body.

"Hmph!" Feng Ling's eyes gleamed with coldness, and he stepped on Demon Lord Xieyun, causing more blood to spill out of his mouth.

At the beginning, Feng Ling had to use all his strength to resist the suction force of the formation, and also pay attention to the opponent's sneak attacks. He was really annoyed. However, Feng Ling was an assassin in his previous life, and his character and perseverance had been tempered for a long time. He quickly regained his composure and used tricks to turn disadvantages into advantages.

As for this suction power, apart from having a slight impact on Feng Ling's mind at first, it later turned into a weapon for him to hone his soul power.

It can be said that Fengling's soul power is not only more solid now, but also several times more powerful than before. Although it is not known to what extent it is, in Fengling's opinion it should not be inferior to the legends in the late stage of the fourteenth turn. Strong.

After all, his own cultivation level is between the peak of the thirteenth rank and the fourteenth rank. Breaking through the fourteenth rank only requires an opportunity. Now that his soul power has withstood the training of the soul-devouring soul-devouring formation, he is the first to cross it. The threshold of fourteen turns has been reached.

Feng Ling knew that this was a signal from his body, a signal that his cultivation level was about to break through the fourteenth rank!

"Early morning... oh no, Lord Evil Cloud, I know you won't reveal any useful information, so I came to get it myself!"

Under the wonderful pull of the Soul Searching Technique, the powerful soul power came out of the body, and Feng Ling struck the evil cloud Demon Lord's heavenly spirit with one palm.

"Ah!!" A shrill howl resounded through the night sky. Evil Cloud Demon Lord had a splitting headache and his eyes were bloodshot. At the cost of burning his own cultivation, he frantically mobilized his soul power to resist Feng Ling's soul-searching technique, trying to kill him. This foreign soul power is driven out.

"Death struggle!" Scenes of memories flashed past his eyes at an extremely fast speed. Feng Ling snorted coldly. He was about to blast through the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness and kill them in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, a memory picture containing a shocking secret slipped past his eyes. It made his pupils shrink.

…

In a gloomy palace, a cold light flickers. Dozens of figures in black robes knelt on one knee respectfully.

"In the early hours of the morning, I recently used Taoist magic to deduce and learned that a potential threat named Feng Ling will appear in the Nine Infants Land. I specifically order you to go and garrison in person again to wait for him to die."

Above the hall, a strange man was lying on a seat with his left arm as a pillow. Several veiled women surrounded the seat, rubbing his shoulders and legs, making him happy.

It seemed that he was enjoying himself very much. He raised his eyelids slightly, waved his hand and yawned: "Remember, unless it is a matter of life and death, you must not destroy the soul-devouring formation, otherwise you will be questioned!"

"Yes, I will obey the instructions of the Xingzhai Devil!" An old man in black robes stood up in response. He was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped again.

"Wait a minute, you go and take the buried soul that Taoist Huo Xie obtained from the Black Water Gate, and search for the buried soul of a person from a force near the Nine Infants' Land. When Feng Ling appears, you can call him out. It may be of great use! "

"Yes." The old man nodded again. Although he had doubts in his heart, he held his fists respectfully on his face and slowly retreated from the gloomy hall.

…

Xing Zhai? Taoist magic? Bury the soul?

After watching this memory scene, Feng Ling's face became uncertain. He never expected that someone could figure out his name and knew in advance that he would come to the land of the Nine Infants.

Therefore, Feng Ling was extremely afraid of Xing Zhai Demon and the so-called Tao Demon Technique.

Speaking of which, this was not the first time Feng Ling had heard of the name Xing Zhai.