One by one, men in black came to kill with swords.
At this moment, a white figure flew towards them, and a long red sword quickly swiped across the wrists of the three men in black.
The three long knives fell to the ground with the severed hand, making a clanging sound.
"Ah!" Blood spurted out from the broken wrists of the three men in black, and they screamed at the same time.
But this did not scare away the other men in black, who quickly attacked Ling Feng from the left and right with knives.
Ling Feng held the Red Flame Sword and turned sharply. The blade of the sword drew a circle with a radius of one meter.
There was a blood line on the necks of the seven men in black, and then blood spurted out and they fell to the ground dead.
"Congratulations, player. You killed the servant disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 60 points of energy and 50 points of chivalry."
"Congratulations, player. You killed the servant disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 50 points of energy and 40 points of chivalry."
The beeps sounded seven times in a row, one after another. Ling Feng's heart surged when he heard it, and the feeling of killing monsters was so good!
When Fayin saw Ling Feng being so brave, he immediately looked overjoyed. He stood up with the iron rod and said loudly: "Kill back!"
These monks immediately turned around and started fighting with the men in black.
With these monks sharing the pressure, Ling Feng suddenly became invincible like a tiger among sheep. Killing the man in black was as easy as chopping vegetables and melons.
In an instant, more than ten men in black fell down, and the situation was reversed instantly.
The masked man in black snorted coldly, and in a flash, he was three feet above Ling Feng's head. His fist condensed an inch of black fist and he quickly smashed it down.
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly. This stance was so fierce. He didn't know the strength of the opponent, so he didn't fight rashly. He flashed and landed behind the two men in black.
The long knives in the hands of these two men in black were condensed with black light, and they fought with Fain.
At this time, Ling Feng's arrival caused their expressions to change drastically. They turned around and swung their swords, only to see a flash of red sword light.
There was a line of blood on both of their necks, their eyes widened, and blood spurted out immediately before they fell down.
"Congratulations, player. You killed the outer disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 110 points of energy and 180 points of chivalry."
"Congratulations player, you killed the outer disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 100 points of spirit and 160 points of chivalry."
System prompts sounded one after another.
Monk Fayin smiled at Ling Feng and was about to say thank you when the iron fist of the masked man in black hit the ground.
There was a loud bang, and the ground trembled. With the fist as the center, explosions occurred one after another within a radius of three meters. The ground cracked and gravel flew. Everyone who was hit by the gravel was miserable, and screams came one after another.
Ling Feng's expression changed, his figure flashed, and he quickly stabbed the throat of the masked man in black with his sword.
The masked man did not move, but tightened his fingers, suddenly clenched his fist, condensed the black fist, and quickly swung it towards Ling Feng's Red Flame Sword.
Fighting with high-quality weapons with fists, is this guy crazy?
The fists and swords collided, with a clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the extremely sharp high-grade weapon could not pierce his fist!
This level of strength threw Sun Shaoying's invulnerable iron claws away for more than a dozen blocks!
Damn, this body is so strong, it must have been practiced in the "Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique" of Netherworld Palace!
The Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique is only the primary level technique of Netherworld Palace. It seems to be inferior to the intermediate level technique of Nether Spring Blood Refining Technique. In fact, the power is not inferior at all, and it can be said to be extremely terrifying! After practicing this technique, one becomes physically strong, invulnerable, and extremely powerful. Not only can one be injured, but even if one's limbs are broken, one will not feel pain. When fighting, there is no fear. It is simply a humanoid combat weapon.
The reason why Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique is a low-level skill is because those who practice this skill will be corroded by Xuanyin Corpse Qi, lose their emotions and desires little by little, and eventually turn into bloodthirsty zombies. This is a dead end, and only outer disciples who can't find a way out will practice this inhumane technique.
The masked man in black let out a weird laugh, suddenly retracted his fist, and punched Ling Feng again. He was originally just a true energy warrior, but since he refined the Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique, his combat power has skyrocketed, and he has killed many innate martial arts masters that he had to look up to before. Now that his body has been eroded by corpse energy, he has lost his physical abilities, and his mind has become distorted. He enjoys the pleasure of killing a master.
Ling Feng retreated sharply, returned the sword to its sheath, and then pulled out the Han Yuan Sword, a second-grade divine weapon, from behind, and slashed it with a sudden swing.
At the same time, a wave of Canglang sword intent condensed and pierced the eyebrows of the masked man in black.
The masked man in black was slightly distracted by the sword intent. When he woke up, his head had separated from his body and rolled to the ground. Even a real zombie will be dead if its head is beheaded.
Ding, the system prompts: "Congratulations player, you killed the Xuan Yin dead warrior in the Netherworld Palace's Xiantian realm, and gained 700 points of essence and 1240 points of chivalry."
The Xuanyin Death Soldiers are the trump cards of the Netherworld Palace, and they are all terrifying beings who have practiced the Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique.
At this time, Ling Feng looked at the battlefield again and saw that the men in black in Netherworld Palace had been killed to pieces, and there were not many left.
Damn, no, grab monsters!
Ling Feng quickly stepped out of the way and joined the crowd grabbing heads.
At this time, inside Kasyapa Hall.
Fa Ming has continuously inspired the power of Buddha in the eight jade Buddhas. The golden Buddha shadow above the main hall has become very solid, with golden light all over the body and clear texture. Only the face is still a little blurry.
"Moli Zhi Tianxin Mantra!"
Faming uttered the truth and formed the treasure bottle seal, which inspired the power of the last jade Buddha, and a golden Buddha light shot into Nagasyapa's golden body.
As the power of the Buddha was exhausted, the nine jasper Buddha statues lost their light and fell to the ground.
But the face of Kassapa's golden body suddenly became clear, and there was a faint smile on his face. It seemed that he had seen through all the dharma in the world. It was also like an ordinary smile. The reality has no form, and the subtle dharma is indescribable. Narrative.
Faming suddenly looked overjoyed. Today he could finally get the true story of Kasyapa, and the master was hopeful. He formed the seals again, and the nine-character mantra came out one after another, and then a golden Buddha light shot into Kasyapa's golden body.
Nagasyapa's golden body suddenly seemed to melt, turning into a golden rainbow light that sank from Fa Ming's crown chakra into his sea of consciousness, appearing as a golden sutra, and then each golden text merged into the shadow of his soul.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and three large holes suddenly exploded on the top of the Main Hall, with rubble flying and dazzling light shining in.
Three men in black clothes wearing masks fell down together. One of them held a long sword and condensed the dark red sword light to stab Master Fazhi.
The other two men each held long swords with pure black gleams and killed Fa Yan and Fa Hua.
The six men caught each other and fought each other, but Fa Ming remained indifferent. It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he is currently receiving the intergenerational initiation from the third-generation patriarch, the Holy Monk Ethereal, and cannot be distracted. In fact, Fa Ming did not tell the truth to Ling Feng. This Jade Buddha is far more than just passing down the skills. There is also a part of cultivation insights in it, which is equivalent to an initiation inheritance. If the person receiving the initiation is already extremely innate, then it is very likely that he will break through the bottleneck during the initiation and break through to the realm of Wuzong. This is the true inheritance. Once the sect is in danger one day, if you start this inheritance, you will immediately have a grandmaster who can turn the tide! This secret has been passed down orally from generation to generation.
While the fight was getting fierce, a monk in white suddenly dodged and swung his palm out in the air. The golden palm print struck Fa Ming's head diagonally downwards.
Just as Fa Ming was about to die, his crown chakra suddenly emitted a golden light, blocking the power of Fa Hua's palm.
Almost at the same time, Fa Ming opened his eyes, and the golden runes in his pupils kept flashing. He suddenly struck out with a palm, and a golden palm force hit Fa Hua, knocking him vomiting blood and flying backwards.
This turn of events was unexpected. Fa Yan suddenly looked shocked, his eyes widened with anger, and shouted: "Fa Hua, you actually did such a treasonous and unethical thing!"
Normally, Fa Yan and Fa Hua have the best relationship, but they never expected that as the head of the Arhat Hall, he would betray the temple and attack the abbot secretly!
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