As the first man dies, the second, the third...
There is no doubt that the powerful sputtering power of the Broken Sword Jue has become a nightmare in the minds of the monks who besieged Ye Lingfeng.
The sputtering sword energy seemed to have eyes. No matter how they resisted or dodged, they could always catch up with them and deliver a fatal blow.
At the same time, Ye Lingfeng jumped high into the sky, preparing to meet Xu Lianpeng's attack.
As a monk in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, Xu Lianpeng should not be underestimated. It would be difficult for him to face it alone. If other monks were to interfere, he would definitely lose.
At this moment, Ye Lingxuan's figure suddenly appeared, standing in front of him and shouting at Xu Lianpeng, who was speeding towards him: "If you want to deal with my brother, you need to get through me first."
It was such a short sentence, without much momentum or majesty, but even this short and plain words contained Ye Lingxuan's deep love for Ye Lingfeng.
"Second brother..." Ye Lingfeng heard this and shouted softly behind him. There were not too many words of gratitude, nor was it a long speech, but these two words contained a deep feeling. trust.
"Xiao Feng, the power of the Killing Heart Sutra is by no means limited to this. The more people there are, the more its power will be revealed at times like this. Go ahead, I will block this person for you and do what you should do." .”
Ye Lingxuan responded with a solemn expression on his face. It could be seen that it was stressful for him to fight against the monks who were in the early stages of transcending the tribulation.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned, took a deep look at Ye Lingxuan and said: "Second brother, you are invincible, wait for me, I don't want to see you get hurt."
"Don't worry. Although your second brother's cultivation has not yet reached the Tribulation Stage, it is not that simple for a Tribulation Stage monk to kill me. Don't worry," Ye Lingxuan nodded and swept away the expression on his face. The solemnity became dull.
"Okay." Ye Lingfeng didn't delay. After all, Ye Lingxuan woke up the dreamer with the words "Slaughter Heart Sutra" before. He always thought that he relied on the killing sword energy to attack the enemy, but he didn't expect it. He really didn't expect it!
"You are arrogant. You are so brazen. Compared to Ye Lingfeng, you don't even need to give in. I want to see how much you weigh..."
While the two were talking, Xu Lianpeng had already come closer. After hearing what Ye Lingxuan said, he was already sure that the two were brothers.
From Ye Lingfeng to Ye Lingxuan, these two are indeed brothers, and they are both so arrogant. But last time, Ye Lingfeng was careless and got away. This time, he will never miss again.
Since the person in front of him was Ye Lingfeng's second brother, he would take back some interest and let Ye Lingfeng taste the pain of losing a loved one.
What? The pain of losing a loved one?
Ye Lingfeng has already experienced enough of this. Even if he dies, he doesn't want to experience that kind of pain again.
Therefore, although he agreed with Ye Lingxuan to fight Xu Lianpeng alone, how could he rest assured if he was not absolutely sure.
As a core disciple of Jiange, his strength is certainly not that bad, but facing him are the older generation of Tribulation Crossing monks. Although they are only in their early stages, Jiang is still too old to deal with young people who have just advanced.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng looked at Xu Lianpeng, who was not far away, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes. This bloody light is exactly the trace of desire.
Heart Desire Wuhen suddenly activates, even if the opponent is on guard, they still have to withstand Ye Lingfeng's powerful mental attack.
Although with Xu Lianpeng's strength, he could quickly react to Xinyu Wuhen's mental attack.
But even this short period of time was enough with Ye Lingxuan's methods.
Sure enough, when he saw Ye Lingfeng's eyes turning red, Xu Lianpeng had suffered a big loss, so he naturally became wary.
"Second brother, it's up to you..." Upon seeing this, Ye Lingfeng realized that this was the effect he wanted. He immediately said something to Ye Lingxuan, then floated away and rushed towards the crowd.
Ye Lingfeng left, and Ye Lingxuan did not miss the opportunity. He waved the sky-cutting sword. As the saying goes, one wrong step will kill you while you are sick.
In the battle against the enemy, whoever takes the lead will have won half the battle, and the rest will depend on their own strength.
Xu Lianpeng also did not expect that Ye Lingxuan was so powerful, especially the sword intent that soared to the sky, that it was interfering with the spiritual power in his body intentionally or unintentionally. This was not a good phenomenon.
For a moment, the two were in a stalemate, and neither could do anything to the other.
Ye Lingfeng glanced here, his eyes flickering, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The second brother has always been the target of his pursuit. Now it seems that compared to the second brother, he is still far behind.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng no longer hesitated, but closed his eyes. Although he was in the melee, he was not affected by Ye Lingfeng at this moment.
During this period, some monks came to attack him, but of course these monks would not do as they wished, because layers of gray mist appeared around Ye Lingfeng, causing these people's expressions to change instantly after they got close to Ye Lingfeng. There was someone who did not believe in evil and tried to attack with magic. However, the result was predictable: he was swept away by gray mist.
After the monk was shrouded in gray mist, almost in an instant, with a miserable cry, the monk shrouded in gray mist was like being burned by a ball of flame and turned into ashes.
this……
Because of the painful experience, no one dared to step forward for a while.
Therefore, Ye Lingfeng had no worries and concentrated on thinking about what Ye Lingxuan said.
In the beginning, he could only use the Killing Heart Sutra as a technique to enhance the power of the Killing Sword Jue, but he still didn’t know why the Killing Heart Sutra was among the nine sacred arts in the world of cultivation.
Now, after hearing what Ye Lingxuan said, he gradually understood.
In the past, he only relied on the people he killed to collect the killing power, but he had never thought about why he had to kill in order to collect the killing power. Could it be that without killing, the killing power could not be collected, or it did not exist. ?
He had never thought about it, but now, he wanted to try it.
Perhaps, this Heart of Killing Sutra requires not only the killing power of oneself, but also the killing power of all the surrounding creatures. Mobilizing it for my use is the mystery of the Heart of Killing Sutra.
Now that you think of it, you should try it, otherwise, all your ideas will only stay in your imagination and will never be implemented.
Ye Lingfeng circulates the killing power, and he can clearly feel the gray gas around him without even trying to feel it. I think this gray gas should be the killing gas.
Nowadays, such gray energy is everywhere. From the perspective of the eyes under the operation of the Killing Heart Sutra, gray energy is everywhere, even on the monks, more or less, it is present.
At this moment, in Ye Lingfeng's eyes, the entire canyon was simply a world full of killing. There was no other power, only killing.
Among them, Ye Lingfeng saw a subtle bloody glow. This bloody glow must have been the cause of the spread of the killing power.
"The power of blood, the power of killing, hahaha, the second brother is indeed the second brother. Although my father passed on the Killing Heart Sutra to me instead of the second brother, relatively speaking, the second brother knows more than me. ah!"
Feeling the abundant power around him that was not being used by anyone, Ye Lingfeng was overjoyed. He believed that with these two powers, he could turn the tide and repel everyone without the help of demon cultivators.
"Let's break out, Blade Storm..." Ye Lingfeng looked around, and a pair of eyes that were as clear as water suddenly flashed with blood.
The blood light flashed, as if it was dropping a mark, and the monks who felt Ye Lingfeng's gaze were suddenly shocked.
This breath? What a terrible smell!
This kind of atmosphere makes people feel like they are in a purgatory. All kinds of complex negative emotions such as killing, blood, cruelty, pain, struggle, grief and anger never arise from the bottom of their hearts.
Some monks who were not mentally strong enough were instantly bleeding from all their orifices under the aura of Ye Lingfeng, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes revealed a look of deep fear.
"Devil, he is a devil, I want to leave here, I want to leave here..."
Just hearing a painful roar, a monk suddenly jumped up and flew away into the distance.
This spread from ten to ten, and soon, the terrifying aura enveloped the entire valley. Even Li Changtian and other cultivators in the later stages of the Tribulation were stunned by this terrifying aura.
The outbreak of Ye Lingfeng not only deeply affected those who came to besiege him, but also aroused the fighting spirit of his own side.
Ye Lingfeng is so powerful, how can they be willing to lag behind others? Each one of them is like a chicken blood. Even when facing monks with a higher level of cultivation than themselves, they are unambiguous in their attacks.
Because they know that Ye Lingfeng's power obviously cannot last for long. If they miss it, they will fall behind others. Afterwards, they will definitely be despised by their peers. This is a treatment that no one wants to enjoy.
Some people want to run away, how can Ye Lingfeng help them get their wish?
If they leave before the battle begins, Ye Lingfeng will not do anything to them. After all, there is no greater good than knowing a mistake and being able to correct it.
But they didn't look back, so since they were standing here, they had to be prepared to be killed.
The blade storm raged. This time, the blade storm changed completely. The sword energy in it was no longer white, but turned into blood red.
This blood-red color is obviously the power of Ye Lingfeng's blood energy. Not only that, not only is the wind roaring in the blade storm, the sword energy is soaring to the sky, but it is also absorbing the negligible gray energy around it.
This gray energy is obviously the killing power contained in the bodies of the surrounding monks or in the air.
If the killing power in Ye Lingfeng's body is compared to a small stream, then the killing power around him is like a big river, surging.
Facing this huge killing power, even Ye Lingfeng became solemn while practicing the Killing Heart Sutra.
