Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Reincarnation Sword Intent!!!"

Yan Cangtian's voice rose an octave, he stared at Ling Feng with a look of disbelief on his face, and swallowed hard.

He told Ling Feng before that there are three most powerful sword intentions in the world: immortality, killing, and destruction.

This does not mean that Yan Cangtian is ignorant, but because apart from these three types of sword intentions, several other peerless attribute sword intentions have all disappeared and their inheritance has been cut off.

As for the Reincarnation Sword Intent, as far as he knew, it seemed to be ranked in the top three among the ten most peak attributes of the Sword Intent!

This boy's opportunity...

Scary!

Killing Sword Intent!

Reincarnation Sword Intent!

This guy……

Yan Cangtian stared at Ling Feng, as if he was sizing up a monster. He, a half-step emperor in Yan Cang Paradise, realized that the sword intention was just a very ordinary flame sword intention.

To put it bluntly, it is the kind of regular five-element sword intent.

"If possible, I wish I hadn't understood the sword intention of reincarnation."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Yan Cangtian probably knew how domineering and cool the Reincarnation Sword Intention was, but he didn't know that this thing was actually a time bomb.

"You brat, are you deliberately trying to attract hatred?"

Yan Cangtian rolled his eyes, "I originally planned to take you to the Divine Sword Canyon to comprehend the Immortal Sword Intent contained in it if I had the chance. Now it seems that you have comprehended the even more powerful Reincarnation Sword Intent. This is necessary.”

"Mr. Yan, let me tell you the truth..."

Ling Feng sighed softly and immediately told the truth about the hidden dangers of the Reincarnation Sword Intent.

After hearing this, Yan Cangtian's eyelids twitched wildly, "What? The Holy Land of the Monster Clan? Is this a inheritance or is it life-threatening? Boy, do you know where the Monster City was that day?"

There was a trace of helplessness on Ling Feng's face, "Although I don't know, but the place where the strong monsters linger, how can it be a place that can be easily sneaked into?"

Yan Cangtian sighed softly and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, "Boy Ling Feng, do you know that even I don't dare to break into Tianyao City alone. Moreover, with my strength, if I am attacked by several people at the same time, If you are targeted by the Demon Emperor, you will probably die."

"Not to mention, there is a demon emperor in Tianyao City! Demon Emperor!"

Ling Feng's brows furrowed as he heard this. He was originally thinking that if he could use that bitch's almost half-step emperor strength (which was just a little worse than half-step emperor), would there be a glimmer of hope?

Now it seems that that bitch doesn’t look good enough!

Demon King!

Unless he implants all eighteen Hunyuan Forged Qi Locks into his body at once and activates them at the same time, then he will have a chance to fight against the powerful Demon King in the Pulse Condensation Realm.

However, before he can obtain that kind of power, he will probably be obliterated by Hunyuan Lock.

"It seems that the matter is more serious than I thought."

Ling Feng felt bitter in his heart. Yan Cangtian's words were true. He wanted to hide from the demon emperor and enter the demon clan's holy land to obtain the inheritance of the ancient sword emperor.

Disaster!

It’s harder than climbing to the sky!

"Hey, what should we do about this?" Yan Cangtian frowned and thought hard, not knowing how to help Ling Feng.

"Mr. Yan, you don't have to worry about this."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said slowly: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. I think things will definitely turn around before the last moment."

"Well, it's best if you think so..." Yan Cangtian nodded and patted Ling Feng's shoulder lightly, "I think, with your luck, maybe all crises will turn into opportunities, Yao The clan’s holy land seems to be a dead end, but it may be another great opportunity.”

"Maybe." Ling Feng smiled indifferently, "Mr. Yan, you'd better take the green cloud pattern pill first. I'll give you the acupuncture, induce the power of the medicine, and remove all the poison from your body in one fell swoop!"

"Thank you for being so calm."

Yan Cangtian stroked his long beard and said with a faint smile: "You are a bit older, but you are in such a state of mind. I wonder if you were reborn by some old monster!"

"Mr. Yan is joking." Ling Feng felt bitter in his heart.

For those who have died once, and have experienced the memories of hundreds of reincarnations in the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower, if their character is not as solid as a rock and the ancient well is not rippled, there is no need to practice anymore.

Just go home and raise pigs!

"Boy Lingfeng, it's up to you."

Yan Cangtian opened the cork of the bottle, took out the green cloud pattern pill inside, and threw it into his mouth.

The power of the medicine instantly melted in his abdomen. Yan Cangtian sat cross-legged, and the powerful power of the medicine hit the triple burner in his body, trying to guide the poison out and eliminate it.

"Intention to guard the sea of ​​​​qi!"

Ling Feng scolded lightly, and immediately moved sideways behind Yan Cangtian, took out a row of regenerated golden needles, and with lightning-like techniques, began to use the needle array on several large acupuncture points behind Yan Cangtian.

Boom!

The poison in Yan Cangtian's body was guided by the power of the Blue Cloud Pattern Pill, and suddenly it broke through the Sanjiao Porch like magma erupted, a mountain torrent and a tsunami, and rushed out like crazy.

In an instant, Yan Cangtian's complexion turned blue and black, and the poison spread, making every muscle in Yan Cangtian's body feel like it was being gnawed by thousands of ants, causing itching and excruciating pain.

Yan Cangtian gritted his teeth. He knew that success or failure depended on this. As long as he refined the power of the Blue Cloud Pattern Pill, he would no longer have to bother Ling Feng to perform acupuncture every half a month, and he could regain the sixth level peak. The level of an alchemist has even gone one step further, becoming a seventh-level alchemist!

"Feishu! Jueyin! Xinshu! Shenshu! Mingmen!"

Ling Feng's shot was like lightning, with five golden needles piercing the key points on Yan Cangtian's back. The power of the green cloud pattern pill was attracted by the regenerated golden needles. According to the operation route designed by Ling Feng, a river of medicinal power was automatically formed, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore. Thousands of huge waves quickly washed away the wildly spreading poison.

The whole process was as expected by Ling Feng.

The mystery of Taixuan acupuncture is most vividly demonstrated at this moment.

"Well……"

Yan Cangtian groaned, clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out on his forehead, and he was sweating like rain.

The power of the poison and the Blue Cloud Pattern Pill used his body as a battlefield in a constant tug-of-war. Although the poison was retreating steadily, every acupuncture point and every inch of his muscles seemed to have been completely destroyed.

Ling Feng attacked five major acupuncture points in a row. Yan Cangtian's physical strength and energy were greatly consumed, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

"The last shot, calm the sea of ​​​​qi!"

A bright light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the ten regenerated golden needles merged together strangely, as if a green light directly merged into Yan Cangtian's sea of ​​energy!

"puff!"

Yan Cangtian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood. The blood, mixed with strong poison, directly burned the several floor tiles in front of Yan Cangtian, making a "sizzling" sound and turning them black.

With this spit of poisonous blood, the poison in Yan Cangtian's body was completely eliminated, and he no longer had to suffer the backlash of the poison.