Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Haha, you are so stupid!"

Lin Xiao slowly turned around, looked at Feng Ming's feet, and grinned.

For some reason, Feng Ming's heart trembled inexplicably. Suddenly, there was a bad foreboding.

"Grand formation, get up!"

Lin Xiao stepped on his feet, and several spiritual patterns shot out from his toes and sank into the ground.

The next moment, densely packed spiritual patterns appeared in an instant, like wildly growing vines, quickly spreading around, covering dozens of feet in an instant.

And Feng Ming was at the very center of the spiritual pattern formation.

"No, it's the spiritual pattern formation!"

From behind, Dongfang Yu yelled.

Oops!

Feng Ming's pupils shrank, he stepped on the ground and hurriedly left the area.

bump! bump...

At this moment, the ground cracked, and flaming chains burst out of the ground in an instant, wrapping around Feng Ming's ankles. These chains, like poisonous snakes, spiraled upward crazily and entangled.

"Damn it, break it for me!"

Feng Ming roared, the spear danced wildly, and the spiritual energy burst out, shattering these flaming chains. However, soon, more chains were entangled, seemingly endless.

At the same time, formations emerged one after another. The thunder shone and turned into a thunder sword, slashing at Feng Ming. Ice raged, condensing ice spears, piercing the void, and assassinating. .

At the same time, sword energy, sword light...all kinds of energy attacks swept in, rushing towards Feng Ming in the center.

"Damn it, break it for me!"

Feng Ming roared, the spear danced, and the spear light shot out, sweeping out to resist attacks from all directions.

At this time, more spirit pattern formations emerged. Each attack was equivalent to a full blow from a warrior at the sixth level of the spiritual realm. Dozens of large formations were stacked together, making it difficult for even a peak warrior at the seventh level of the spiritual realm to parry. .

Not to mention, Feng Ming had already suffered some injuries before, and his bloodline power was exhausted, his breath was sluggish, and he was falling into a short period of weakness. At this moment, his combat power was barely at the early stage of the eighth level of the spiritual realm.

"Come and help!"

In the formation, Feng Ming yelled while resisting the attack.

bump!

At this moment, Lin Xiao held the Spirit-Swallowing Sword in his hand, stepped on it, and rushed up to kill Dongfang Yu and the two.

At the same time, he quickly carved with his hands, and a series of spiritual patterns condensed out and submerged into his body, and his aura gradually increased.

Although these formations are powerful, they are all fourth-level mid-level spiritual patterns. It is basically impossible to kill a master like Feng Ming.

As for Lin Xiao, he didn't expect that these large formations could kill Feng Ming, he just wanted to delay it for a while.

"kill!"

Dongfang Yu and Zhang Ling's auras rose up, murderous intent spread everywhere, and they stamped their feet to kill Lin Dan.

boom! boom...

Lin Xiao stepped on the void and rushed out. On the way, every spiritual pattern entered the body, and his aura became stronger. When he approached Dongfang Yu and others, his aura had increased to the limit.

"kill!"

Lin Xiao roared, with murderous intent, knowing full well that the great spirit pattern formation would not last long and must be fought quickly.

"One sword is boundless!"

Lin Xiao put his hand on the sword blade, and the sword merged into one, turning into a sharp sword light, tearing the air, and shooting out.

"Blood killing fist!"

"Wild Beast Slash!"

Sensing Lin Xiao's momentum, Dongfang Yu and Zhang Ling did not dare to neglect at all, and broke out one after another, attacking with all their strength.

bump! bump!

There were several roars, the space trembled, and energy was everywhere.

Tap tap tap...

Dongfang Yu and Zhang Ling's expressions changed, their bodies trembled, and they retreated wildly.

Before, Feng Ming exploded with blood power, Zhang Ling used secret techniques, and Dongfang Yu relied on spiritual soldiers. Lin Xiao was still able to fight against the three of them. But now, Feng Ming was trapped in the formation, and Zhang Ling, The time for the secret technique has also passed. At this moment, Lin Xiao fights against the two of them alone and has the upper hand.

"One sword is boundless!"

The sword light kept moving at a constant speed, piercing the void and slashing towards Dongfang Yu and Zhang Ling.

As soon as the two of them stood firm, their expressions changed and they hurriedly took action to resist.

bump! bump...

There was a roar, and the two of them retreated, especially Zhang Ling, whose face was pale. Obviously, there were some sequelae from the secret method used to enhance strength before.

"One sword is boundless!"

Lin Xiao took advantage of the momentum to pursue and pressed forward. His sword light was killing and killing, unparalleled and unstoppable.

Under a series of fierce attacks, Dongfang Yu and Zhang Ling were completely suppressed and retreated steadily. Zhang Ling, in particular, vomited several mouthfuls of blood and his face became increasingly pale.

Dongfang Jade, on the other hand, was obviously not feeling well either. A pair of spiritual soldier gloves were full of cracks, with blood spilling from the cracks, and his arms were shaking.

"Break it for me!"

Below, Feng Ming attacked crazily, dancing with his spear wildly, and bursting out with breath, trying to break through the formation. However, attacks came from everywhere, from all directions, in endless streams, giving him no chance to breathe.

Once, he tried to break through forcefully, but he was almost hit by a thunderbolt, and was hit in the head by the sword energy. He broke out in a cold sweat and had no choice but to retreat.

Although the attacks of these large formations are not very strong, they are not visible. If they hit the vital points, they are also very dangerous. As long as he is more careful, these formations will not hurt him, but it will be difficult for him to break out. It made him feel extremely frustrated.

At this moment, he could sense that there was a battle going on outside. From the sounds, the situation between Dongfang Yu and the two people seemed not to be good, which made him feel more uneasy and eager to break through the formation.

bump! bump...

After several explosions, Dongfang Yu and Zhang Ling were defeated again, vomiting blood, and both of them were injured.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for dozens of rounds, but only less than ten breaths had passed.