"This, this blood skeleton seems to be much stronger than before."
When Yang Feng heard the shrill scream, he became more alert to the blood skeleton not far away.
Although he didn't know where the shrill scream just now came from, the blood skeleton at this time, in addition to the ferocious aura, even gave Yang Feng a strange feeling.
The previous Blood Skeleton had extraordinary combat power, but his style of action relied entirely on physical instincts, but now the Blood Skeleton seems to have an independent consciousness of his own.
Although he can't speak yet, his fighting style is completely different from before.
"Boy Yang, this blood skeleton has already given birth to an independent consciousness. If the blood demon bead is not a very sinister thing, and it happens to be restrained by the Buddhist treasure in your body, I am afraid that in less than one round, you kid will burp."
Yang Feng heard the voice in his heart and almost cursed his mother. Can't you just hope that the old man will do this?
What a loss!
"Backlash?!"
Jianyi was already ready for a fight, but he didn't expect that the other party would be killed by his own body.
Dao Yi and others who rushed into the cemetery obviously heard the shrill screams, and couldn't help but feel the coldness on their backs, but they were fearless in order to worship their sect leader.
At this time, in the cemetery, those weaker Yin spirits were absorbed by another powerful wave of power while escaping at extremely high speed.
"Sword Intent, the Ten Most Powerful Sword Intents, Devouring Sword Intents!"
Behind Yang Feng, Hu Xiao, who had been silent all this time, was suddenly surprised. Apparently he had not expected that Aotian Wuhen could be so forbearing.
It wasn't until this moment that the hidden sword intent erupted.
One of the ten most powerful sword intentions, the swallowing sword intention!
It can swallow up all sword intent, and many sword cultivators rely on sword intent to maintain the loss of their souls.
Now that the Devouring Sword Intent comes out, after the sword intentions of those escaping sword cultivators are swallowed up by Aotian Wuhen's Devouring Sword Intent, their souls naturally dissipate between heaven and earth.
"Hu Xiao, are you saying that this powerful sword intention is also one of the ten most powerful sword intentions?"
The most powerful sword intention, Yang Feng currently only knows about himself and the sword spirit. Unexpectedly, the master of Wanjian Dao Sect also understood the strongest sword intention.
Moreover, judging from the power of his sword intention, I am afraid that he has already reached the peak of swordsmanship. His destructive sword intention is undoubtedly more fluorescent than the bright moon in front of him.
This inexplicable devouring sword intent also alarmed the blood skeleton that was absorbing the soul, and his head turned in the direction of Aotian Wuhen.
However, after feeling this peerless sword intent soaring into the sky, the most excited people were none other than the first-class seven.
They found the end of the sword intent, and then they all knelt down towards the soul standing in the sky, and fell down with respectful voices.
"Disciple, Dao Yi pays homage to the sect master!"
"Disciple, Dao Er pays homage to the sect master!"
"Disciple, Dao San pays homage to the sect master!"
…
As the seven voices fell, the soul turned around and stared at the seven people at its feet, and a powerful aura swept across it.
Then he fixed his gaze on Dao Ba, and after a moment, his eyes sparkled with brilliance.
"The Law of Fusion."
Dao Ba was overjoyed when he heard the other party's voice.
Before the death of Aotian Wuhen, Daoba was just the holy son of Wanjian Dao Sect and had not understood the law of fusion. It was Aotian Wuhen who wanted to give hope to the survivors of Wanjian Dao Sect.
Only then did the fusion law be passed on to Dao Ba, who was the most talented at the time. He had no hope at first, but he didn't expect that hundreds of years later, Dao Ba would actually comprehend the fusion law.
Although it is still in its infancy now, it will definitely shine in the future.
"Are you Daoba?"
Aotian Wuhen spoke.
"The sect master is my disciple. I dare not forget the great trust that the sect master gave me back then. Unfortunately, my disciple is dull in nature and has been practicing hard for hundreds of years before I can understand anything."
Although Dao Ba usually regards the world's monsters as nothing but grass, he is just a peer.
Indeed, with his talent and cultivation, he is indeed invincible among his peers, and he has the ability to look down on all the monsters in the world.
But in front of Aotian Wuhen, the leader of Wanjian Dao Sect, he behaved extremely respectfully.
"Haha! You don't have to be humble. Get up and I'll ask you."
Aotian Wuhen suddenly let out a wild laugh, then looked at Daoba with a solemn expression and spoke word by word.
"Whatever the sect master's orders are, once he gives the order, water will come in and fire will go out."
Dao Ba stood up and said that although there was a hint of arrogance in his words, he also showed his true feelings.
Eager for revenge!
"The rest of you, please get up too. Now this sect is just a soul body. Although it has the devouring sword intention, it cannot hold the sword technique and was snatched away by a brat."
Click!
Click!
Dao Ba clenched his fist until his fingers exploded, suppressing the anger in his heart and said: "Sect Master, is the boy you are talking about named Yang Feng?"
He Daoba considered himself a younger generation and no one could compare with him, but he suffered defeat at the hands of Yang Feng more than once.
When I heard Aotian Wuhen say that the sword technique had been taken away by a young boy, Yang Feng's figure immediately emerged in his mind.
"Yes, that's Feng, and the other one seems to be called Jian Yi."
Hearing Dao Ba mention Yang Feng's name and the furious expression on his face, Aotian Wuhen guessed that Dao Ba had suffered losses at the hands of Yang Feng.
But strangely enough, he, Aotian Wuhen, had lived for no less than a thousand years, and this was the first time he could not see through a junior.
Every time I want to open the "Life Wheel Eye" to investigate, I find that there is a mist on the other party, which blocks the secret and makes it impossible to investigate.
Moreover, although the opponent has understood the destructive sword intention, it is only a perfect sword intention, and even the sword heart has not yet awakened, but now he seems to be able to fight with these Yin spirits with ease.
You must know that among the many Yin spirits awakened here, the one in front of him was no stronger than Yang Feng, but after his death, his soul was beaten to pieces by Yang Feng who was holding a sword, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
"It is indeed him! Sect Master, please give me a helping hand. This disciple will definitely regain the sword technique and avenge his previous shame."
Dao Ba was impatient, but he also knew that Yang Feng had a strange beast that could spit out red lotus karma fire. He had been keeping this in mind since he suffered a big loss last time.
"You're pretty good, kid. You're only a hundred years old and you've already understood the law of fusion. You're still a talent. I'll lend you your body. After we get the blood demon bead from the blood skeleton, we can use it again." Get new life.
At that time, we will surely lead you back to the Star Territory. "
Before Dao Ba could react, Aotian Wuhen took the initiative and forcibly occupied Dao Ba's body.
"Boy, there is no need to panic. This sect is acting like this to help you. Do you want to see your enemy being arrogant and domineering in front of you?"
Aotian Wuhen is able to reach the position of the leader of Wanjian Dao Sect. In addition to possessing peerless cultivation, his scheming depth is beyond the reach of other people.
He had already seen that Daoba, a boy with a perverse and violent personality, behaved as docile as a rabbit in front of him this time, simply because he was shocked by his cultivation.
If he had incomparable combat power in the future, he would definitely not have this attitude today.
He is now taking advantage of Dao Ba's hatred and successfully borrowing his body.
Even if Daoba could not refuse such rhetoric, it would not chill the hearts of the other disciples.
"Please also ask the sect leader to use his magical powers. The disciples can't wait to see Yang Feng's expression as his body is pierced by the devouring sword."
In an instant, Dao Ba regained his previous composure, and Dao Yi and others also looked forward to the sect leader's great power.
On the contrary, at this time, Yang Feng and Jianyi were already facing the Blood Skeleton, and the Blood Skeleton was only passively defending because they were afraid of the Buddhist treasures in their hands.
But even if the opponent is passively defending, Yang Feng and Jian Yi cannot break through the opponent's defense.
"Boy, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Aotian Wuhen comforted Daoba in his heart and drove Daoba's body towards Yang Feng.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Hu Xiao stood in front of Yang Feng.
"Tao, get away, be careful, I won't be polite!"
Although Hu Xiao's cultivation at this time had only recovered one-tenth, how could the White Tiger God, who commanded all the monsters in the world, bow to an unknown junior?
"Haha! Why is it that Lord God is such a noble person and forgets things so much? He has completely forgotten about this sect in just a few years?"
"Daoba", suddenly showed a strange smile.
"You, you are Aotian Wuhen?!"
Hu Xiao exclaimed immediately after hearing the other party's words.
But then his expression changed drastically.
"Haha! Why do you want to seize the sword technique? Or do you want to seize the blood demon bead?"
Hu Xiao saw that the person who came was not kind, so there was no need to go around in circles with him. He did not believe that with the help of the body of a junior who could not live more than a few hundred years, Aotian Wuhen could still show some of the combat power he had at his peak.
"Haha! Lord God, you should understand Ao's temperament. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for this sect to make a choice made by a child, right?"
A smile appeared on "Dao Ba"'s face.
"Aotian Wuhen, he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue when he speaks."
"Hu Xiao, we don't have to talk nonsense with him, Aotian Wuhen, although I don't know what means you used to temporarily take over Dao Ba's body, but if you want to use this, you can let me, Yang Feng, give up the sword skills that I have obtained. I'm just daydreaming,
If you want to fight, fight. I, Yang Feng, am not afraid of you. "
Despite losing, he couldn't lose his momentum, so he gave Yang Feng another wave of pressure.
"Yang Feng, I, I..."
In the Dao Ba Consciousness Sea, the real Dao Ba's soul exploded with anger, wishing to cut Yang Feng into pieces and fall into hell forever.
"Bastard! Calm down, the other person's words will make you furious. How can you achieve great things in the future? How can you shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the sect?"
In the sea of consciousness, Aotian Wuhen hates that iron cannot become steel.
"Haha! Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age! I see that my little friend is only nineteen years old, not even a weakling. I wonder what sect he is from?"
Aotian Wuhen, after listening to Yang Feng's arrogance, was not angry but happy, looking up to the sky and laughing, which actually showed a bit of a hero.
It's a pity. Want to try Yang Feng's water? no way!
"The sect master has spoken harshly. I just said what I said from the bottom of my heart. If I have offended you in any way, I hope that the sect master will forgive me. However, I don't think that a big shot like the sect master will care about me.
As for the master behind the boy, let's not mention it. The master traveled westward ten years ago, leaving the boy alone. "
Yang Feng made it up and made it up.
It's just that the residual immortal in the humanoid pendant, after hearing Yang Feng's fabricated reasons, resisted the urge to crush Yang Feng to death, and kept comforting himself to calm down.
