Chapter 117 The Battle of Fate

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When the men in black around them saw such a terrifying change, their expressions suddenly changed and they quickly retreated.

The one-horned devil stared at Ling Feng with a pair of huge green eyes. He suddenly tugged on the black soul-locking chain and swung it out. The iron hook at the front shot towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng did not attack rashly. He dodged and reached the wall. He grabbed a man in black and threw him towards the iron hook.

The iron hook hit the frightened man in black and exploded with a loud bang, blood and flesh flying everywhere. However, a ghostly soul was caught by the iron hook and began to struggle desperately. A black energy filled the air, quickly swallowing up the struggling soul.

What a guy, with triple attacks of matter, energy, and soul! This guy is definitely a big boss!

At this moment, Liu Hanfeng's figure suddenly appeared behind him, and the black long knife slashed down quickly.

Ling Feng's expression changed and he suddenly activated his phantom movement technique.

The moment the soul-eating knife fell, Ling Feng's figure was shattered like an illusion.

Almost at the same time, a figure in white appeared in front of several people in black in the distance.

The silver-white sword blade passed by rapidly, and a blood line appeared on the necks of the three unlucky men in black, and they immediately fell to the ground dead.

Three consecutive system prompts sound:

"Congratulations, player. You killed the servant disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 48 points of energy and 70 points of chivalry."

"Congratulations, player. You killed the servant disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 56 points of energy and 80 points of chivalry."

"Congratulations player, you killed the outer disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 130 points of energy and 360 points of chivalry."

When the one-horned evil ghost saw that its attack failed again, it roared like a thunderous drum!

Ling Feng suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, his expression and figure were stunned.

The other men in black next to them also squatted down and held their heads, looking painful.

At this moment, the one-horned evil spirit flicked the black soul chain in his hand and rushed towards Ling Feng.

With a thought in Ling Feng's mind, he recognized the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's Dharma between his brows and the sea, formed the Immovable King's Seal with his hands, and his mind instantly entered a state of immobility without any ripples in the ancient well, and he regained control of his body. His figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

The soul-locking chain hit the ground, and with a bang, the bluestone ground exploded, and gravel flew into the air.

A few unlucky guys were hit with broken heads by gravel!

Ling Feng was about to kill a few more men in black when he suddenly felt a vibration under his feet and quickly retreated.

At this moment, the bluestone ground he was standing on suddenly exploded with a bang, and a black soul-locking chain as thick as a fist quickly emerged from the ground!

Ling Feng was startled and determined to retreat! Anyway, everyone has been rescued, so there is no point in continuing the fight. Liu Hanfeng's cultivation level was much stronger than his own, and it would be dangerous if he stayed any longer. It would be better to come back later to regain his position. So, with a flash of his figure, he rushed to the round gate of the garden in an instant.

Then, the one-horned evil spirit's soul-locking chain, which was flowing with black light, continued to extend without turning, and went straight through the garden wall, chasing after Ling Feng, only a few feet away from his body.

Ling Feng did not dare to look back and used Ling Yun Step to run as fast as he could, because as long as he delayed for a moment, he would be killed by the iron chain of the one-horned devil. When he ran out of the gate of Suyuan, the dark clouds above his head finally disappeared, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the black chain shot out from his back again.

Ling Feng sensed the movement with his released mental power, and immediately used Ling Yun Step again, running quickly through the streets.

The soul-locking chain exposed in the sun suddenly made a sizzling sound, and puffs of faint black smoke came out, as if it was about to melt.

At this moment, in Su Yuan.

The one-horned evil ghost suddenly turned into a black energy and merged into the extremely long soul-locking chain. Mysterious magic patterns shining blackly appeared on the chain, and he chased after it despite the burning sunlight. The end of the chain inside Su Yuan began to shrink sharply, Liu Hanfeng followed closely, and the dark clouds in the sky moved rapidly with the chain. This dark cloud is the condensed ghost energy of the one-horned evil ghost, and it naturally moves according to the heart.

Pedestrians and vendors on the road immediately fled when they saw this horrific scene. Some people even entered the house, closed the door, and hid under the bed.

At this moment, a green figure suddenly came on the street like a sharp arrow and struck the iron chain with a sword.

With a bang, the chain broke instantly!

Ling Feng turned his head, looked happy, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, leader!"

Ren Qingyao smiled slightly and said, "Brother, why are you so polite?"

At this time, Liu Hanfeng rushed over with a soul-eating knife, his expression suddenly gloomy, Ren Qingyao was not as easy to deal with as Lin Feng.

"Possessed by an evil spirit!"

Liu Hanfeng roared, and the dark clouds in the sky and the black soul-locking chain instantly sank from his chest into his body. Then his whole body was filled with black energy, and the soul-eating knife in his hand rose sharply! He is already a master on the human list, and with the addition of being possessed by a half-step Wuzong-level evil spirit, his skills at this time have been upgraded to a terrifying level!

The reason for this is that the laws of the land of Shenzhou are different. Ghosts who have lost their bodies cannot survive. The one-horned evil ghost has established a connection with the soul-eating knife and has a body to support it, so that it can show its power. Even so, the one-horned evil ghost cannot stay in the outside world for a long time, otherwise it will be easily sucked into reincarnation by the power of reincarnation in the netherworld.

Ren Qingyao's expression was solemn, green flames suddenly appeared in his eyes, thumb-sized green dragon scales condensed all over his body, and the green dragon sword in his hand also condensed an inch of green sword light. He has activated the dragon bloodline in his body, and both his physical fitness and movement speed will be greatly improved!

The two looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes!

Black Wind Village and Qingjiao Gang are already hostile, and the Netherworld Palace and Qinglong Palace behind them are also hostile.

The two have been life-and-death rivals from the beginning, and this battle has long been doomed!

At this time, destiny is about to begin.

Suddenly, two figures, green and black, flashed at the same time, and their swords touched each other with a clang.

The cyan and black light shines brightly, the cyan sword energy and the black sword light are constantly surging, and the dissipated energy turns the area within a few feet into a forbidden area. Anything that enters this range will be destroyed by the remaining sword energy. Minced.

This is obviously a competition of internal skills. It depends on which of the two has stronger skills!

Ling Feng was hiding on the roof far away and did not move. It would be difficult for him to hurt Liu Hanfeng who was in a violent state at this time. He was waiting for the opportunity!

At this time, Ren Qingyao said coldly: "Tianji Pavilion ranked you over a hundred on the list. It really underestimates you!"

Although Liu Hanfeng has not understood the meaning of the sword, his Qi cultivation at this time is already at the half-step Wuzong level, and his combat power is even more powerful than some innate masters who have understood the meaning of the Tao.

"Both and each other, with your cultivation, you can at least be ranked in the top thirty on the list!"

Liu Hanfeng said lightly. Because Tianji Pavilion only calculated Ren Qingyao's martial arts in normal state, but did not evaluate his combat power when he turned on the Qingjiao bloodline.

The two of them let go at the same time and retreated, then attacked again.

There was an urgent sound, the swords kept clashing, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword energy was flying everywhere. Everything affected by the energy, whether it was the street, the ground, or the houses, all cracked like tofu. Suddenly there was gravel flying everywhere and smoke and dust filling the air.

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