Seventh Stage Martial Spirit Realm!
Lin Zheng and the others frowned at Ding Gen, whose strength suddenly increased steadily, and their eyes gradually became serious. They really did not expect that the owner of Blood Flower Villa would actually step into the seventh-level martial arts. The level of the spiritual realm is a bit troublesome this time.
At this moment, Na Ding's gaze, which was basically ferocious, became even more fierce at this moment. He locked Lin Zheng firmly, and in his cold voice, which was wrapped with a strong murderous intention, he said: "Boy, I didn’t want to expose my true strength, but you are stubborn and have to do this, but you will also pay the consequences of a tragic death."
However, facing Ding Gen, who was in the seventh stage of martial arts realm, Lin Zheng did not have the slightest fear. Instead, there was a hint of fighting intent in his eyes. Ever since he knew that Ding Gen was from the Shura Palace, he already knew , the two sides are already incompatible, so even if he doesn't grab the Shura Holy Sword, Nadingen still won't let him walk out of the Shura Palace alive.
"The surviving beasts of Shura Palace dare to show up in the Fengyun Plane. Are you really not afraid that our Fengyun Holy Land will surround you again?" Fu Qing said coldly.
"Jie Jie, do you really think that the Holy Land of Wind and Cloud can control the wind and rain in this plane of wind and cloud? If the Holy Land of Origin had not intervened, even your Holy Land of Wind and Cloud would have to pay an extremely heavy price." Ding Gen sneered.
"No matter what, it's your Shura Palace that suffered the final defeat." Lin Zheng said with a smile, which seemed to rub salt into the wound.
Hearing these words, Ding Gen's face suddenly became distorted. Immediately he strode out, and a white feather fan several feet long appeared from his hand. On the feather fan, there was an unusually fierce spiritual power fluctuation. .
"Although Shura Palace was indeed defeated miserably, the ones who died tragically now must be you little bastards from Fengyun Holy Land!"
Ding Gen's eyes suddenly turned cold. He was shocked. He waved the white feather fan in his hand and saw countless white lights surging. In the white light, there seemed to be countless sharp blades squirming. The power of terror was extremely frightening.
"Xingtian Destroying Fan!"
boom!
White light surged out like countless sharp blades, sweeping towards Lin Zheng and the others like an overwhelming force. The attack shocked Lin Zheng and the others. This Ding Gen was already at the seventh stage of the Martial Spirit Realm. In addition, The Xingtian World-Destroying Spear in his hand became even more ferocious, posing a great threat to them.
Fu Qing frowned, and surging spiritual power continued to emanate from his body. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand also burst out with an extremely violent force.
"With your little strength, you still want to resist me? It's really unrealistic!"
However, when Ding Gen saw the paid Fang Tian painted halberd, he smiled contemptuously. With a flick of the feather fan in his hand, countless white lights suddenly swept across, as if turning into a giant dragon on the tip of the fan, and then swept across. He came out and stabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd fiercely.
boom!
The raging storm of spiritual power splashed out, and the ferocious power contained in Fang Tian's painted halberd was directly shattered at this moment. Then Ding Gen gave a sharp shout, and the Xingtian World-Destroying Fan unexpectedly came to life. The painted halberd from Fang Tian was blown away.
Bang!
The violent spiritual impact sputtered out at this moment, as if wiping out all things. The body of Fu Qing, who was the first to bear the brunt, also trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The feather fan, which contained the power to trample everything, tore the air and stabbed Fu Qing's throat mercilessly.
call out!
A black heavy sword, also mixed with astonishing power at this time, came with a bang, and crazily collided with the white light feather fan in front of it.
clang!
The harsh sound of hardness rang out, piercing the eardrums, and the white light feather fan was immediately blocked. However, the blood in Lin Zheng's palm holding the sword suddenly split open, and blood dripped down the sword. His body was also shaken and he took a few steps back. His spiritual power was shaking all over his body, making him look a little embarrassed.
"Pay it off, senior brother, junior brother Lin Zheng!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Gong, Han Lan, and Wen Qi also rushed over and landed next to Lin Zheng and Fu Qing, with expressions of concern on their faces.
Since going out, Fu Qing has always been calm and composed, as if he is confident about everything, while Lin Zheng seems to be the weakest person among the five, but he can explode at any time, as if as long as he is around, all troubles can be solved. Easy to solve.
It was obvious that both Fu Qing and Lin Zheng were already the backbone of the five-person team, but at the moment, both of them were injured at the hands of Ding Gen.
At this time, there were still some people coming to the main hall one after another, but when they saw Ding Gen's explosive destructive strength, they were all horrified. Even the strong men from the Yama Sect and Feiyun Tower, He was also a little shocked.
After all, the seventh-level martial spirit realm is already the strongest being on the scene. Although their strength is also very good, it is really difficult to compete with Ding Gen, and they may even be wiped out by Ding Gen.
This is the terrifying thing about the strong people in the seventh-stage martial spirit realm.
"Boy, this is all because of you. Don't think that everything will be fine if you control the Holy Sword of Shura. Our Shura Palace has already prepared a back-up, so this time, you will definitely be trapped in a cocoon."
Ding Gen stood in the air, with countless white lights surrounding him. He stared at Lin Zheng ferociously, and then waved his hand, and a black Shura Token appeared. Then he smiled fiercely at Lin Zheng, and directly hit him. Exploded away.
And as Ding Gen exploded the Shura Order, Lin Zheng's body suddenly started to tremble violently. He could feel a destructive and terrifying force spreading from his body. That destructive force , it actually came from the Shura Holy Sword in his hand.
Obviously, this is what Dingen was talking about.
boom!
Destructive and terrifying power soon spread throughout Lin Zheng's body. Almost instantly, his body became uncontrollable, and a kind of madness surged into his heart, trying to take over his will.
However, Lin Zheng was not an idle person after all. Even when he was out of control, he still had some sense. He quickly used his nerves to try to resist the intrusion of the Shura Holy Sword.
He knew that if his body was controlled by the Holy Sword of Shura, he might just become a walking dead Ding Gen's thug, and even his life and death depended on Ding Gen's thoughts.
"ah!"
He couldn't help roaring, trying his best to resist the intrusion of that destructive power.
When Lin Zheng became uncontrollable because of this destructive power, the four people paying Qing on the side also discovered Lin Zheng with empty eyes, and they were all shocked.
"Junior Brother Lin Zheng, what's going on with you?" Han Lan asked quickly.
"No, this kind of destructive power is beyond what Junior Brother Lin Zheng can withstand!" Upon seeing this, Fu Qing was a little horrified and said, "This is Na Ding Gen's fault."
"It's over."
Wang Gong said a little helplessly, now that Ding Gen's murderous intentions are revealed and Lin Zheng is out of control, they will probably die.
"Senior Brother Pay Off, can you think of a way quickly?" Wen Qi said with a bit of fear.
"Junior sister Wen Qi, look at Lin Zheng."
Fu Qing smiled helplessly, and then said: "Junior Brother Wang Gong, Junior Sister Han Lan, follow me to deal with Ding Gen. As for Han Lan, she will take Lin Zheng to find an opportunity to escape from this place. No matter what, they must spread the news about the reappearance of Shura Palace. Report to the Holy Land of Wind and Cloud."
"Am I not a deserter..." Wen Qi said a little at a loss.
"You have to make our death worth something." Fu Qing said with a decisive voice.
Wen Qi bit her teeth lightly, and finally nodded, leading Lin Zheng to the side, looking at the three of them with worried eyes.
Ding Gen looked at the three people with murderous intent. Finally, with a sudden wave of the white feather fan in his hand, the entire main hall collapsed, and an icy sound resounded.
"You should stop resisting and be desperate. None of you can escape!"
