As for the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who escaped, Ye Lingfeng was too lazy to chase them. They didn't know their secrets anyway, and their cultivation was low, so they posed no threat to him at all.
"Although you kill people like crazy, I have to say that you are also aboveboard and cautious." Upon hearing this, Liu Hao immediately saluted Ye Lingfeng and then reminded him.
Then he suddenly made a move, and heard him shout: "Sword control, Ji..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a strong light, and the next moment he appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng was shocked. He had to say that the Immortal Sword Sect was also a major sect of cultivating immortals at the time. At its peak, there were as many as thirty strong sword immortals. The sword-controlling skills in it were fierce and powerful. Unfortunately, with the passage of time, Changes have occurred. Those strong swordsmen have either ascended to the immortal world or have exhausted their longevity and fallen. Now, they are no longer as good as the previous generation.
However, the sword-controlling technique of the Immortal Sword Sect has its own unique features. If you practice it to the extreme, you can cut through the void, enter the Tao with the sword, and become an immortal with the Tao.
In this regard, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but have the idea of Xianjian Sect. His killing swordsmanship is based on speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. If he can incorporate the sword control skills of the Immortal Sword Sect into it, then his killing swordsmanship will become more powerful. It must be even more fierce.
However, what he coveted was the supreme sword control technique of the Immortal Sword Sect, but what Liu Hao performed could not catch his eye.
When Feijian approached him, he turned slightly and dodged.
However, he still underestimated the sword-handling skills. Although Liu Hao's sword-handling skills were not perfect, they were still authentic sword-handling skills. As soon as he dodged, the flying sword turned around and stabbed him again, as if it had eyes. Come.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was not in a hurry anyway, so he might as well play with him. He bent his body to avoid the flying sword, and then used the God of Death footwork to kneel and run on the spot with the flying sword.
At first, the speed of the flying sword was very slow, and Ye Lingfeng could only keep the speed to the minimum, and continued to practice the God-killing footwork with the speed of the flying sword.
After all, he has not used the Killing God footwork many times and is not very familiar with it. It can be said that it is not even a small achievement.
According to the records in the Killing Heart Sutra, the God of Killing's footwork can be refined to perfection, and it can reach the sky in one step, shuttle between reality and illusion, and make it difficult to attack.
And his God-killing footwork is just a little faster, it can't do what the legend says, let alone travel through time and space.
Now that he has such a good opportunity, how could he let it go?
Liu Hao naturally saw Ye Lingfeng's plan, and the speed of controlling the flying sword became faster.
Ye Lingfeng sneered when he saw this, and the God of Killing's footwork suddenly accelerated, and he gradually walked towards where Liu Hao was.
Gradually, the God of Killing's footwork became faster and faster. Liu Hao's spiritual consciousness was not strong in the first place, and coupled with the powerful control of flying sword attacks, there were already signs of failure.
Liu Hao was already exhausted, and the speed of the flying sword naturally slowed down. It was obviously impossible for Ye Lingfeng to continue practicing the God-killing footwork.
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However, he has understood some of the key points of the God-Slaying Footwork. As long as he practices more in the future, he may not be able to achieve great success.
Since he could no longer practice the God-killing footwork, Ye Lingfeng naturally did not waste time. He immediately misplaced his position and reached back to grab the flying sword.
The flying sword controlled by Liu Hao's spiritual consciousness was forcibly caught by Ye Lingfeng. Liu Hao's body was shaken. This was his natal flying sword. If it was caught by Ye Lingfeng, it meant that his life was also in Ye Lingfeng's hands. In the hands of Lingfeng.
"I can't stop you, just kill me." Liu Hao said lightly. He has been practicing for more than a hundred years. Although his qualifications are not good, he is content to be able to practice to the present level.
"You are a man, and I admire you very much, but you know my secret. I can't let you go, but I can give you a whole body. What else do you wish for? If possible, I can help you. Finish."
Looking at Liu Hao's indifferent face, Ye Lingfeng suddenly had the urge to let him go, but he knew he couldn't, so he immediately said such words.
I just don’t know if anyone will ask him this if he unfortunately dies many years later.
Liu Hao trembled when he heard this, and immediately said: "If you can, please go to a small mountain village at the foot of Qingmu Mountain in Qingmu City, called Liujiacun, and bury my body in a place with an old locust tree, and..."
Liu Hao suddenly paused as he spoke and then said: "Forget it, that's all, thank you so much. You are not the so-called evil spirit, spy or the like in their mouth at all. I admire you for making it this far."
Ye Lingfeng was startled and thoughtful, but since the words had been spoken, he naturally agreed.
He immediately said, "If possible, I will help you do it. You can rest in peace."
As he spoke, Ye Lingfeng threw the flying sword in his hand fiercely. Facing the flying sword that was flying towards him at high speed, Liu Hao did not dodge and closed his eyes with relief.
The flying sword was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Liu Hao in the blink of an eye. A ray of sword light was seen passing by, and a trace of blood fell on Liu Hao's neck.
Liu Hao's body collapsed. Ye Lingfeng saw this and walked over slowly. He waved his hand and cast a spiritual light to put his body into the Xuantian Ring.
However, at this moment, Ye Lingfeng felt a sudden coldness rising from his back. He moved his figure and disappeared in an instant.
There was a loud rumble, and no less than hundreds of sword lights fell towards the place where he disappeared, stirring up a burst of dust. After the dust disappeared, a huge crater suddenly appeared.
Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but gasped when he saw this. Good guy, if this power hits him, even if he has ten lives, it won't be enough.
"Where are the people? Did they get hit?"
At this moment, such a suspicious voice came from the air.
Ye Lingfeng looked up when he heard this, "Good guy, there are quite a few people here?" Are they all here to kill him? What on earth did he do that would make so many people come to kill him?
For a moment, Ye Lingfeng's calm heart was once again enveloped in anger, and he couldn't help but slash out a sword towards the place where the sound came from.
The sword light roared, mixed with the strong power of flames, and instantly dyed the sky red.
I just heard bursts of screams, Ye Lingfeng's sword energy was like a rainbow, and these people didn't know that Ye Lingfeng would suddenly take action, so they were in a hurry, some dodged, and some died forever if they didn't. Can't escape.
"Feng Yuan, stop killing people, stop it quickly, otherwise our Haotian Sect will take action."
At this moment, Mo Yuntian from the Haotian Sect led a group of junior disciples to arrive. He looked around, good guys, everyone who should be here and everyone who shouldn't be here are here.
"Haotian Sect?" Ye Lingfeng looked around and jumped up to the top of the valley. He saw about two hundred people around him. They all had sharp eyes and auras flowing around them. They were obviously not like the mediocre people before.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at it, good fellow, among these people
The lowest ones are at the peak of Nascent Soul, half-stepping into the realm of transformation, and the highest ones are already at the peak of transformation. Such a force is enough to wipe out a small sect.
However, such a powerful force was obviously here to deal with him.
For a moment, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The last thing he wants to face now is the Haotian Sect, the Divine Sword Sect and the Snow Flame Sect.
Fortunately, only the Haotian Sect came this time, which made him feel a little more at ease.
Looking at Mo Yuntian, Yun Feiyang from Mengji Pavilion and Murong Qianyue from Xingyue Sect were also with Mo Yuntian. He couldn't see through these two people, and they could be said to be his biggest enemies.
As for the remaining people, he has nothing to fear. Even if he kills them, he won't feel any burden. Besides, they are all here to stop him.
"Yes, I am Haotian Sect Mo Yuntian, Feng Yuan, I know you are not the one to kill, but you killed hundreds of people from various sects and casual cultivators. This is a fact. Follow me back to the City Lord's Mansion and treat you as the City Lord. I will definitely not punish you too severely because of my great love. If you still persist in your stubbornness, don’t blame me, Haotian Sect, for being rude."
Mo Yuntian shook his long sword, pointed at Ye Lingfeng and said.
"You're welcome? Haha, Ouyang Tianlong sent you to kill me right after he left. What a hypocrite, haha, hahaha..."
When Ye Lingfeng heard this, he realized that, as he expected, Ouyang Tianlong had indeed lied to him. For a moment, the resentment in his heart doubled, and the black energy in his body suddenly emerged.
And as the black energy erupted, everyone present stepped back.
"No, Brother Feng, you misunderstood. City Lord Ouyang did not send us to kill you, and he even stopped us from coming to kill you. However, City Lord Ouyang could not withstand the large number of people, and finally had to make concessions. Monks above the God Refining Stage were not allowed to If I attack you, don’t do this..."
Mo Yuntian's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. The black aura on Ye Lingfeng's body alone had already shocked him. If Ye Lingfeng attacked with all his strength, no one here would survive.
"Go away, I don't care. Since Ouyang Tianlong betrayed me first, don't blame me for going on a killing spree. I don't want to be your enemy. You'd better be wiser to avoid regrets."
Ye Lingfeng shouted angrily, and he didn't know whether the last words were meant for himself or Mo Yuntian.
He immediately transformed into a sword, and without talking nonsense to these people, he rushed directly into the crowd, chopping melons and vegetables, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell down.
Mo Yuntian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the words. The meaning of Ye Lingfeng's words couldn't be more obvious. He could tell just because he didn't take action against the people of Haotian Sect. If he didn't understand yet, he might be able to go home and plant seeds without cultivating immortals. The ground is gone.
"All Haotian Sect disciples, leave here immediately and do not disobey." Mo Yuntian was not a procrastinator. He made a decision immediately after thinking about the pros and cons.
Although the master asked him to avenge the dead disciples, when he arrived, he discovered that Ye Lingfeng could not be dealt with by a large number of people. When the monk came during the transformation stage, he would die.
"Senior brother, what about you?" A disciple of Haotian Sect came over and asked.
"Of course I'm staying. Don't worry, I'll be fine. Let's go." Mo Yuntian looked at the comrades who were constantly falling and couldn't help but urge him.
"careful……"
After seeing off all the junior disciples, Mo Yuntian looked around and saw a sword light flying past, killing a monk not far from him. Mo Yuntian hurriedly reminded him, and then rushed over.
