Chapter 88 A great victory

Style: Heros Author: Xiao HuWords: 2494Update Time: 24/01/19 00:29:18
The man in black's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was about to draw his sword and retreat, but suddenly noticed a change in his eyes. He saw a torrential river of swords sweeping over him, and fell into the illusion of Canglang's sword intention. His eyes in the real world were dull for a moment.

However, life and death were determined in just this moment, and the Han Yuan Sword had already pierced his throat.

With a ding sound, the system prompt sounded: "Congratulations player, you killed the inner disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 800 points of essence and 1960 points of chivalry."

Ling Feng drew his sword and retreated, landing gracefully in front of Abbot Faming.

It has to be said that Ling Feng's use of sword intention has become more and more sophisticated. The sword intent just consumed only 50 points of mental power. The man in black was lost for a short time, but it was just enough for him to kill the enemy. No more mental energy consumption!

The body of the man in black fell, but was slapped away by Fa Ming.

"Thank you, Master Ling, for the rescue!"

Fa Ming narrowly escaped death, clasping his hands together and looking grateful. It has to be said that Ling Feng's timely rain came just in time. He was so grateful that he no longer maintained his identity as abbot and became a hero.

At this time, the situation had reversed. The two Xuanyin warriors had no intention of fighting. They suddenly drove back Fa Zhi and Fa Yan with a sword. Then they stamped their feet on the ground and jumped three feet and six. Their heads directly knocked out two large bodies from the top of the hall. The hole flew out.

"Where to run!"

Ling Feng did not hesitate, tapped the ground with his toes, jumped over a hole, and flew out.

Fa Yan quickly flashed his body, and with his fingers, he knocked down Fa Hua, who was doing exercises to heal his injuries.

At this time, on the roof of Kasyapa Hall.

As soon as Ling Feng emerged from the roof of Kasyapa Palace, he used his mental energy to notice two long knives condensed with black light coming from above and behind him.

At this time, half of his body was still under the roof, unable to move forward or retreat. It seemed that the only way was to retract his head. These two Xuanyin dead soldiers had such bad consciences that they did not run away, but stayed to plot against themselves, and their timing was too accurate.

Ling Feng had no intention of being a coward, and if he retreated, just a few snaps of his fingers would be enough for the two of them to escape down the mountain. Ling Feng had no intention of letting go of such a generous humanoid experience gift package. He consumed 100 points of mental power and shot out two waves of Canglang Sword Intention from the center of his eyebrows.

The two people's consciousness was invaded by the sword's intention, and they were stunned for a moment, and the sword's power slowed down slightly.

Ling Feng's upper body suddenly jumped forward, sliding forward like a swimming fish.

The two Xuanyin dead soldiers came to their senses and came at a rapid pace with their long swords, but they were already about a foot away from Ling Feng's feet.

This is because half of the roof where Ling Feng is located is slanted towards the backyard, which makes Ling Feng slide down a bit faster, otherwise he would end up with both legs broken.

Ling Feng's skill was thrilling and even more thrilling than bungee jumping. Seeing that he was about to fall from the eaves to the ground, he suddenly arched his left hand, grasped the eaves tightly, stopped slightly, then put a little more force on his feet, and his figure flashed, half-kneeling and landed in the backyard of Kasyapa Hall.

At this time, the battle in the backyard had long since settled, leaving corpses on the ground with blood staining the ground red, but most of them were men in black from the Netherworld Palace.

Fayin and other monks who were not seriously injured were all holding sticks and surrounded Kasyapa Hall, seemingly preparing to prevent the two from escaping.

At this time, Fazhi and Fayan also rushed out and stood at the left and right corners of the front door of Kasyapa Palace, forming an encirclement with Ling Feng in the backyard.

As for Abbot Faming, he was using his energy to treat the eighteen eminent monks of the Dharma generation who had fainted. Although the combat power of these eighteen people is not as good as that of Fahua alone, they are the foundation of Kasyapa Temple. If all these eminent monks of Dharma generation were killed in the battle, leaving only three polished commanders, the Kashyapa Temple would only be in decline. This was also Fa Hua's sinister intention. He deliberately did not kill them in order to distract Fa Ming from saving people.

The two Xuanyin warriors looked at each other, jumped up suddenly, swung their swords in the air, and two half-moon-shaped black sword energy quickly slashed towards Ling Feng and Fa Yin.

If they were ordinary people, they would scatter and run away at this time, but they would be defeated individually. Both of these two men were Xuanyin warriors. They had already entered the gate of hell with half a foot. They were not afraid of death. Instead, they wanted to take the opportunity to kill a few more people and bring them back.

Ling Feng dodged and dodged the black sword energy, but a long and narrow ravine about a foot deep was carved out on the ground. Cracks spread around it and bricks and stones flew everywhere.

However, Fayin reacted a moment late, and his left arm was completely cut off by the black sword energy. Blood spurted out rapidly, but he endured the severe pain and tapped several acupuncture points on his left arm to stop the bleeding. If he had been any slower, he would have been cut into pieces by the sword energy at this moment.

"How brave!"

Fa Yan's eyes widened with anger, and he was extremely angry. He jumped up, landed on the roof of the hall, and hit a Xuanyin dead soldier with an iron rod.

Almost at the same time, Fazhi and Ling Feng also jumped up and formed a triangle to kill the two Xuanyin dead soldiers.

Who knew that these two Xuanyin warriors actually ignored Fazhi's golden fist seal and mixed iron rod, swung their swords together, and struck Ling Feng quickly.

Ling Feng was suddenly in danger. Because he had only over 140 points of mental strength left at this time, and if he used two sword intents again, he would be in a coma. He didn't dare to fall into coma in Kasyapa Temple. The temptation of inferior magic weapons was too great. Who knew whether Fa Ming and the other two would become greedy.

It can only be said that the two of them are very discerning. Although Fa Yan and Fa Zhi have profound skills, as long as they don't hit the vital point, one move will definitely not kill them. However, Ling Feng's inferior magic weapon, the Han Yuan Sword, was so sharp that even a real zombie's body could not withstand its sharp edge. If Ling Feng could be killed, the two of them would have a chance to escape.

At the critical moment, Ling Feng did not retreat. Instead, he tensed his muscles, mobilized all his strength, and at the same time concentrated all his internal energy on the sword body, condensing a thin layer of silver-white sword light, and swung the sword suddenly!

With a bang, two long knives of the highest grade were broken in unison!

The two Xuanyin dead soldiers looked slightly stunned and were about to attack again.

Fa Yan's iron rod and Fa Zhi's golden fist hit their backs one after another.

With a bang, the two of them were shocked and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood.

Ling Feng seized the opportunity and slashed the Han Yuan Sword in reverse direction from right to left.

One, two heads flew out, and then rolled from the roof to the ground.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the Xuanyin Death Soldier of Netherworld Palace and gained 700 points of spirit and 1360 points of chivalry."

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the Xuanyin Death Soldier of Netherworld Palace and gained 750 points of spirit and 1480 points of chivalry."

There was a ding sound, and pleasant beeps sounded one after another.

The matter finally settled, Ling Feng's body flashed, landed on the ground, and unveiled the black mask on the head of a Xuanyin dead soldier.

Fa Yan also fell to the side, took a look, and suddenly looked shocked.

This is a middle-aged man, but his face has many gray and black spots. These are the corpse spots that only appear on the dead who have been dead for a long time, but they appear on their faces. If an ordinary person saw it, they would think it was a zombie! No wonder they wore masks. It turned out not just to hide their identity, but to avoid causing panic.

After a while, Fayin came over and saw the man's face, but he looked stunned. He looked at this person carefully for a moment and then said: "How could it be him!"

Ling Feng asked curiously: "Master, do you know him?"

Fayin nodded and said: "This person is a protector of the Iron Sword Sect in Qingyang County. Eight years ago, when I visited the Pure Land Temple, I knew him. Although we are not close to each other, we can still be considered friends. We are familiar with each other. At that time, he was just a True Qi Realm warrior, still far from the top. How could he become an Innate Martial Master in just eight years?"

"The Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique of Netherworld Palace is to breathe out the energy of Xuanyin from the earth. The training speed is extremely fast. If you practice it in the corpse burial place or Xuanyin spiritual cave, the speed is even faster. It will take less than eight years and five years. Years are enough." Ling Feng said calmly. But he was secretly vigilant in his heart. If the Netherworld Palace used the Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique to lure a large number of warrior masters from the world to join, then the power of the Netherworld Palace in the entire Cangzhou would be extremely terrifying!

At this time, Fazhi came over, clasped his hands and said, "Why does Donor Ling know so much about the techniques of Netherworld Palace?"

Ling Feng glanced at him and said calmly: "Master Fazhi thinks that I and Netherworld Palace are on the same side?"

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