Outside the small world of Zhu Xian,
Strong men of various strengths took action against Yang Feng.
At this time, even Mochou and others were in danger.
The temptation of the three immortal weapons is too great, no one can resist such temptation.
But the scene before him had to make him fall into deep thought.
An immortal. Although this immortal has changed his appearance and other people cannot see it, his cultivation is real. He is in the early stage of transcending the tribulation stage!
The Yang Feng in front of him was only at the integration stage, but his physical strength was truly terrifying.
A huge strength of 700,000 kilograms, especially this overbearing magical power.
"Boy, how could you have such a body-refining magical power?"
The vision of the immortal is naturally far beyond that of ordinary monks, so he just saw that the body refining magical power used by Yang Feng was the clan-suppressing magical power of the Blood Qilin clan.
Only the Qilin clan has such a domineering body-training technique. Among the human clan, even among the true immortals, only the Eternal Demon-Suppressing Fist created by the Demon-Suppressing Immortal can rival the Qilin clan's clan-suppressing magical power. .
"There are countless magical powers and countless inheritances in the world. It's just that your vision is too narrow."
After saying that, Yang Feng did not intend to show mercy. When he faced the enemy just now, he felt that the person in front of him was an immortal, just disguised.
So no one recognized him, which created an opportunity for him.
The tribulation period is indeed the limit of his current combat power, but what if he can condense another Dharma?
He is confident that even if he faces the monks in the early stages of the Tribulation Stage, he will still be able to fight.
"It's ridiculous! Even a humble ant dares to talk about magical powers and inheritance, no matter what! Today I will open your eyes."
"Blood Prison Cage!"
As the immortal's voice fell, the entire world was dyed blood red.
Yang Feng was imprisoned in a bloody cage.
"This Blood Hell Law?!"
The monks in the Mahayana stage only touch the threshold of the law, while the monks in the Tribulation stage truly begin to understand the law. The strength of the law determines the combat power of the monk to a certain extent.
The immortal in front of him understood that the Blood Prison Law among the Three Thousand Laws transformed into a cage and imprisoned Yang Feng in it.
"Hahaha! Boy, I will torture you slowly and drain your blood bit by bit."
Yang Feng was in the blood prison cage.
I just feel that the essence and blood all over my body seem to be out of my control.
Wanting to be separated from his body.
"Is this the power of law?"
Yang Feng is still in the integration stage. Although he has understood the two realms of time and the Five Elements, there is a qualitative difference between the realms and the laws.
The power of law can already fight against the rules of heaven and earth, and even create a world based on the law.
Living in a world constructed by laws, Yang Feng had a strange feeling.
Here, even his cultivation is limited.
"Boy, howl! Desperate! Jie Jie Jie!"
The harsh laughter made Yang Feng a little upset.
Holding the Immortal Killing Sword, a stream of Immortal Killing Qi flowed into the Immortal Killing Sword.
There was a black mist attached to the blade of the Immortal Killing Sword. Yang Feng held the Immortal Killing Sword and slashed towards this sealed area.
"This is... the power of killing immortals... He has entered the world of mortals and is recognized by that sword?"
The power of killing immortals is still fresh in the memory of this immortal descendant. In the original battle of immortal fall, if it weren't for the Taihuang clan, they used the descendants of the immortal killing lineage to cut off the immortal base of these immortals.
After cultivating to become a true immortal, you cannot kill him with ordinary means.
To this day, he still retains awe of the Immortal Killing Sword, because he is also an immortal, and there is no immortal in the world who is not afraid of the Immortal Killing Sword.
The world built by the Blood Prison Law already has a hint of immortality. The Immortal Killing Sword is slashing on the Blood Prison Cage, and the power of the Blood Prison Cage's laws turns into nothingness.
Even the people outside were stunned by such a method. What made them even more afraid was the power coming out of the world constructed by the Blood Prison Law.
"I'm sorry, is this surprise okay?"
The power of killing immortals is wrapped around the body, and Yang Feng looks like a demon now.
The most powerful means for any monk to transcend the tribulation period is the power of law.
But the law has a hint of immortal energy. As long as the Immortal Slayer Sword is around, he can basically be immune to the laws of the monks in the Tribulation Stage.
"you……"
"die!"
Yang Feng chopped off the head of this Tribulation Immortal without hesitation.
puff!
laugh!
A stream of blood spurted out.
"Yang, Yang Feng...ah! I'm going to kill you!"
Xian Lingtian, who was watching the battle from a distance, and the immortals beside him, became furious when they saw their fifth brother being killed by Yang Feng.
"Immortal, I, Yang, will kill as many as you want."
Who can't be killed by the three-foot immortal sword?
And Yang Feng's words revealed an important piece of information. The person who died in Yang Feng's hands just now was an immortal.
Immortal descendants, regardless of the forces of demon cultivators and immortal cultivators, there are immortal descendants, and they often will not leave these forces.
No one actually saw them take action, but today, they actually heard from Yang Feng that the immortals were interfering in the affairs of the immortal cultivators?
"Yang Feng, don't be so slanderous. He is my fifth uncle, not an immortal."
Xian Lingtian stood up and took the initiative to clarify for the immortal.
"Oh? Xian Lingtian, after hiding for so long, why do you plan to continue to be a coward? It seems that your cultivation is not enough!"
This Xian Lingtian provoked his mentor many times. If Yang Feng hadn't seen Li Shang and Gongsun Lixia as pitiable people, he would have killed Xian Lingtian long ago.
"Hmph! Yang Feng, give back my fifth uncle's life!"
Xian Lingtian, after all, is still young, and it is easy to take advantage of Yang Feng when provoked. In addition, he has long wanted to fight Yang Feng to see if Yang Feng is as invincible as the rumors.
"Si Feng, don't worry about dealing with him. I want to see who dares to take action against you."
Mochou and others also came to Yang Feng.
"Zhaimaoniao, what do you think? That boy is a member of the Immortal Killing lineage. Moreover, the Qingxuan next to him has a mysterious origin. If she really comes from that family, even if we want to deal with her, we will have to spend a lot of money. ."
Xiang Liu said, looking at the Immortal Killing Sword in Yang Feng's hand.
"Are we really going to leave empty-handed?"
"No, there is another way."
"You are the remaining law. Didn't you see that boy has the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand?"
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The three immortal beasts were all helpless. On the one hand, they were unwilling to give in, but facing Yang Feng who was holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword, even they had no choice.
And Xian Lingtian has already faced Yang Feng.
"The realm of immortals and demons!"
Xian Lingtian has an immortal-demonic body. In the divine transformation stage, it can be said that he can comprehend the field effortlessly.
"The realm of immortals and demons? It's interesting!"
Yang Feng knew that the power of these two fields were extremely powerful and almost invincible in the same realm.
Now Xian Lingtian has one black and one white body, and a pattern similar to Tai Chi Bagua appears on his back.
There are mysterious patterns lighting up on the ground.
Xian Lingtian's aura instantly surged.
"Not bad! This realm of immortals and demons can actually forcibly raise your cultivation level to a great level, but your half-baked combined cultivation level has fallen behind."
Yang Feng did not use the Dharma Appearance. Using the Chaos Demon God Dharma Appearance would be a bit too bullying. He also wanted to know whether the same realm could completely suppress the immortal and demon body.
"Five Elements Realm!"
Yang Feng did not use the time field from the beginning, but used another field - the five elements.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
Xian Lingtian saw that Yang Feng actually chose to fight with him in the same situation, and he wondered if Yang Feng was being ridiculous.
However, now that Yang Feng had killed his fifth uncle, he could just kill Yang Feng to avenge his fifth uncle.
Opening up two realms at the same time put a heavy load on Xian Lingtian. At some point, an extra sword appeared in Xian Lingtian's hand.
With two hands, one held a sword. One of the two swords exuded extremely pure fairy spiritual energy, while the other exuded a fierce and violent aura. At first glance, it was a magic sword.
"The fairy spirit breaks the sky!"
"The evil will destroy the earth!"
"You are worthy of being proud of being able to die in the hands of a fairy sword and a vicious demon."
Xian Lingtian, who controlled the magic power of both immortals and demons at the same time, shocked many people present.
"These two swords..."
Pan Xuan, who was facing the three immortal beasts alone in the distance, glanced at the two swords in Xian Lingtian's hands and was a little surprised.
Not only was Pan Xuan surprised, but even Yang Feng himself felt an inexplicable tremor in the Spiritual Evil Sword in his body.
At the beginning, there were two forces in the Lingsha Sword: the Immortal Spiritual Qi and the Evil Demonic Qi. Now Xian Lingtian believed that the Fairy Spirit Sword and the Evil Demonic Sword, which were unique in the world, were actually decomposed versions of the Lingsha Sword in his hand.
"Xian Lingtian, let me have fun with you!"
Yang Feng put away the Immortal Killing Sword and took out the Lingsha Sword.
The Lingsha Sword has already balanced the immortal aura and the evil aura, and the Lingsha Sword itself has become a quasi-magical weapon.
"kill!"
Xian Lingtian was angry. Yang Feng abandoned the Immortal Killing Sword. Is this looking down on him?
But when his Fairy Spirit Sword and Fierce Demon Sword came into contact with Yang Feng's Spiritual Evil Sword.
His heart trembled violently!
"Your sword also has the aura of immortality and demon?!"
"Not bad! I heard that your cultivation speed after seven years of becoming a god is pretty good, but your actual combat experience is too poor!"
Yang Feng admitted that Xian Lingtian's cultivation speed was not slow, but he was just a showman and had no actual combat experience at all.
Xian Lingtian held two swords and slashed at Yang Feng's sword. His sword intention had only reached the threshold of swordsmanship. From this, it seemed that Xian Lingtian had spent all his time practicing in the past seven years.
His physique is even worse.
Yang Feng even felt that Xian Lingtian was able to crush ordinary monks just because of his cultivation.
I thought that Xian Lingtian should have some ability because he was so arrogant and unruly, but I didn't expect that he only had this ability.
"No! Save Ling Tian quickly!"
The remaining two immortals had venomous eyes, and they could naturally tell that Yang Feng was playing tricks on Xian Lingtian.
"Xian Lingtian, I didn't want to kill you, but it's a pity that you insulted someone who shouldn't be insulted."
Yang Feng didn't have the patience to continue playing with Xian Lingtian. To be honest, he was very disappointed with the so-called immortal demon body.
The Lingsha Sword in his hand suddenly released a fierce aura.
Xian Lingtian, his opponent, had a gloomy face. How could he not see that Yang Feng had been playing tricks on him until now.
"In the next life, don't waste your physique."
After saying that, Yang Feng's sword energy overwhelmed Xian Lingtian.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that the body of an immortal or demon would actually be created for you."
Some people died, but not completely...
