Supreme Demon

The second hundred and sixty-three chapters of the sword scar

"Hey..."

At this moment, the sword marks that had been submerged in the water of Taiyi really shook abruptly and slowly emerged. The light was not very dazzling, but it was extremely sharp.

They all flew out, dozens of lines arranged above the soul sea, looking brilliant, but also with a heart-warming atmosphere, at least, Ling Feng is this feeling, too ominous.

He has just advanced to the spiritual spirit, this sword mark has changed, will not be to make up the knife?

"choke"

The next moment, a sword mark flew over, lightning, shot down on the golden and blue devour soul blade, the sound of the stone attack, echoing in the soul of the wind, make his body A shock, the brain hurts.

And this is just the beginning.

Immediately, the second sword mark moved. If the electric awning flashed, it killed the past from the devour of the soul blade, and made a gap in the blade, which made Lingfeng’s eyebrow hurt, like The crack is open, and the soul sea is slamming.

"Hey..."

After that, all the sword marks were shot and killed. For example, the arrow was a slap in the face of the soul, and the head of Ling Feng was shaken. The pain spread from the soul sea to the whole body, let him The mouth was licking, the fists were close, and the eyelids were congested in an instant.

At this point, he did not know what the sword mark was, how could he kill him, such a violent force, and his devour of the soul blade was broken, and the pieces were withered, even the soul-throwing stone The blue mans and the spirits have no effect on the sword marks.

"Oh!"

Every sword mark was shot and made him sullen, making a scream of screams, and the eight yin and yin flames, the yin and yang glory came out. With his screaming, the moment screamed out and surrounded. The rocks and trees were broken. For a time, the dust was flying and he was shrouded.

"Hey..."

In the sea of ​​souls, the sword marks are still spurting, all falling on the edge of the devouring soul, even if it is a spiritual spirit, Ling Feng feels the breath of death at this moment, the force is terrible, The mental power is disintegrating and cracking.

According to this momentum, it is impossible for him to persist for a long time.

"Ka rub" "Kick"...

A piece of gold and blue power formed a fragment, swaying in the sea of ​​souls, and the devour of the soul blade was completely penetrated, forming a fissure and seemingly terrifying.

Ling Feng is also black in both eyes, and he is seriously injured in a moment. The blow of mental power is definitely more than flesh and blood, and it is impossible to hold on to the tenacity of Ling Feng.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, too, the real water slowly moved, and a little bit of splashing, about the big drops of sesame seeds, fell on the broken devour soul blade and quickly penetrated into it.

During the time, Ling Feng screamed, his eyes turned straight, almost fainted in the past, it was too much water, and the violent thing could not bear him, so that the soul blade was like to be torn apart. .

However, the opposite is true. It is too much water to repair the soul of the soul, so that the crack disappears little by little, and it becomes perfect again.

Of course, this process is very painful, and most people simply can't get it, but Ling Qing is a special case.

"A glimmer of hope!"

Ling Feng's eyes are bright, although it is very painful, but with a patch of water, he knows that he can definitely cultivate the past, even if the blow is stronger.

"哗"

Soon after, even the soul flower was trembled, and two petals fell, flew toward the soul of the soul, in the process, completely smashed by the sword mark, crushed into powder, in the spirit of the master Under the influence of the power of mind, it turned into a mist of water, and wrapped up the soul of the soul.

"Oh!"

Undoubtedly, Ling Feng is so painful that there is an impulse to smash his head. It is not that human beings can smash the past. It is so painful.

His face is twisted, his body is squatting, his teeth are biting, and he suffers this pain silently!

"Hey..."

A sword mark is still smashing against the devour of Ling Feng's swallowing blade, piercing again and again, so that the spirit of Ling Feng has suffered a heavy blow, and the small face has completely smashed down.

The soul of the water mist and the Taiyi real water, is constantly repairing, so that the devouring soul blade is re-integrated.

"Yep?"

Suddenly, Ling Feng blinked and his mouth smacked a pale smile. He understood that the sword mark was not to kill his spiritual power, but to continually beat and crush those weak places.

And every re-fusion will make it stronger, just like a new life. This process is very painful, but once it is successful, it will be terrible.

Of course, if you can't hold it, then there is only one way to die.

"砰".

When the devour of the broken blade was merged for the seventh time, the sword mark was shot down, and it only broke the crack of the silk, and it was not broken, which made Lingfeng happy.

Moreover, with the integration of the soul flower petals and Taiyi Zhenshui, he also felt that the spiritual thoughts were skyrocketing, and the horrible momentum even staggered him.

"Boom!"

The eighth transformation of the Soulblade was much smaller than before, only the nails were so big, but the light was even more dazzling. In the place where the gold and the ice blue were, it even began to blur, turning into a faint gray airflow. It's different, but it gives a feeling of horror.

There is no doubt that this is a fusion of engulfing the mind and the golden mind.

"boom!"

Finally, the ninth renaissance of the devour of the broken blade, gold and blue blend together, forming a chain of general light, exceptionally glaring, and that momentum is several times stronger than before.

At this time, the sword marks were shot down, and only a shallow impression was left. Even a crack was gone. In the end, they all calmed down and fell into the water.

However, whether it is too one true water, or the soul flower petals are still merging, is letting the devour of the soul blade further transformation, and when the loud noise echoes out, Ling Feng's eyebrows flash a brilliant light.

Followed by, the devour of the soul blade, a whirlpool appeared suddenly, running through the golden and blue sides of the blade, it looks gray, but it is a fusion of two forces.

That is the real devouring!

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the devour of the soul blade was stiff, and the light dimmed from the blazing light. Then, a low, horrible mind, flew out of the whirlpool, and suddenly subverted the dim light.

"卡擦" "卡擦"

In a short time, a layer of powder, like a powder, faded from the devour of the soul blade, and then it is also becoming stronger, not completely comparable before.

At this moment, he made another breakthrough and reached the intermediate level of the spiritual master!

Undoubtedly, at this moment, as long as he has a thought, the power that erupted is definitely several times before. After being crushed by the sword marks, its hardness can be compared with the general weapon, that is, facing the half-step Wuhuang. He is not afraid at all.

"Is the spirit of thought so strong?"

Lingfeng stood up and there was also a feeling of stunned. This kind of power is really discolored. If it is a spiritual master in the same realm, he can beat the latter.

"The sword marks are a bit against the sky!"

Ling Feng slammed his mouth, incomparably excited, and realized something, and it was weakly exposed in front of the sword mark. It was able to constantly hit the mental power, let it change again and again, and finally to the extent of impeccable.

"This is strong!"

He himself shocked a bit, looking at the eyes of the Yanbang Taoist platform, but also full of confidence and warfare, at this time, no one can stop his footsteps.

In the evening, Ling Qing, Du Gu Yu Yue, Tiao Jiao Bird, and Zi Feng and Chen Xiaopeng are all back. They are very tired, especially Chen Xiaopeng. They can be described as "disastrous" and covered in blood. , even the bones have broken a few.

However, over the past few days, he has also been filled with the momentum that makes the Wu Emperor quite vigilant. The progress is great.

"I think the time is almost the same, we should also go to the first station!"

Ling Feng looked at Chen Xiaopeng, quite satisfied with the nod, even he was very curious, the method used by the proud bird and the purple wind, even in a short time, let the latter progress so much.

"Oh, even so soon, I feel that the little fat man is still a little bit worse." Purple wind is a little disappointed.

"I agree!"

Tsundere's claws and purple wind patted the palm of the hand. The two guys had a feeling of sorrow and sorrow, and Chen Xiaopeng had a chill in the body, and the fat was straight, and even the pupils were reduced.

These days, for him, it is like hell, the pain, he is absolutely not willing to come again.

Of course, the progress of Lingqing and Du's rainy month is not small. Now Lingqing is already a second-level Wuling, and the solitary rainy month has also broken through the seven-level Wuling, which can be compared with the 9th-level Wuling. The younger generation of Zong and Lingwu College is also the genius after Lingfeng.

In this regard, the two women are not satisfied, because there is a enchanting existence beside them, the pressure is big.

"Let's go, don't let them wait too long!" Ling Feng smiled.

Then everyone went on the road and turned over the mountains directly, rushing toward the first stage...

At this moment, around the first stage, a lot of people have been gathered, everyone is looking forward to, looking forward to the arrival of the top 16, among which the number of people in the sects, medicines, and Chen family is the most.

"My first master of the patriarchal class will inevitably defeat everyone and be the first person to win the list."

"Hey, what is your hidden sect, my medicinal Baiyun genius is the first!"

"It is said that Chen Xiaopeng is on the list, this is simply the wonder of the world!" Someone teased loudly.

This point, so that Chen family are blushing, they know the strength of Chen Xiaopeng, it is estimated that the latter can be promoted by the success of the leak, so they do not know how to refute.

"Who is talking about me?!"

At this moment, a light drink, passed from behind everyone.