Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 143: Li Huo Liaotian!

"All directions are destroyed!" Ling Feng stretched out his hand from the blade of the sword, caressed it, and murmured, "All directions are destroyed? It's so murderous!"

A peerless figure from the back flashed in my mind, aloof and disdainful.

With a bloody cloak, he hunted against the wind, and with a sword in his hand, he could cut through the sky!

Stepping into the sky, breaking the nine heavens, all the heavens and myriad worlds, I am the only one!
After a long time, Ling Feng came back to his senses, stroking the blade of the sword that was destroyed in all directions, "Old friend, I feel like you are a brother who has been lost for many years, it's okay, let's join hands and fight the world fiercely! Become In such a battle, there must be an invincible peerless powerhouse!"

Buzz!

As if in response to Ling Feng's words, all directions were destroyed, and a crisp sword sound was released, one person with one sword, with arrogance and arrogance, straight to the nine heavens!
The next moment, a ray of golden light shot out from the Annihilation of Ten Directions, and directly hit Ling Feng's eyebrows. Then, Ling Feng saw that a sword technique immediately appeared in his mind, and his eyes seemed to become a blur. In the starry sky, only a black long sword is left dancing, scrolling the galaxy, with unparalleled power.

"It turns out that there is such a miraculous set of swordsmanship in this sword!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and watched this sword technique three times, only to feel the pain in his head. This sword technique is not at the same level as the previous sword skills and martial arts.

This does not seem to be swordsmanship, but a power that is close to "judgment".

Judging all beings, judging the world, if the sword comes out, it will be killed!

"What kind of power is this?"

Ling Feng looked in disbelief at the long sword in his hand that looked like a piece of scrap iron. He clearly knew that this sword was his own weapon, and it was condensed from the second divine pattern of the human eye. Humanity and Heavenly Soldiers will be destroyed in all directions.

He even knew that the sword move that flashed in his mind just now was called "Li Huo Liao Tian".

After a long time, Ling Feng squeezed all ten directions and began to think about the sword technique. After an unknown amount of time, his body finally started to move slowly. Following the trajectory of the sword technique, he slowly swung the long sword in his hand.

weight!
Good weight!

Ling Feng only felt that the long sword seemed to be pressing down on a ten thousand catty boulder, so heavy that he almost couldn't even lift his hands, but after swinging the sword three times, he was drenched in sweat and could no longer swing it.

However, Ling Feng was not at all depressed, his eyes were full of deep shock.

With this sword technique, with a single swing of the sword, it seems as if the sky and the earth are against him, as soon as the sword strikes, it will push the sky a little and sink the earth an inch.

"What a terrifying sword technique!"

Only when you have really practiced this set of swordsmanship will you understand the horror of it.

He didn't know that this sword was born for him, and it was his own human and heavenly weapon. This set of sword skills can only be used if you hold this sword.

If it were any other weapon, even if it was a magical weapon, it would never be able to exert any power.

"In a short period of time, this move 'Li Huo Liao Tian' is not so easy to practice." Ling Feng slowly retracted his skills, the second divine pattern of humanity dissipated, and all directions disappeared.

However, Ling Feng could feel that the Judgment of the Ten Directions was within his body, and he could summon the sword as he wished with just a move of his mind.

"The ability of the second divine pattern of the human way is to summon the heavenly soldiers of the human way. I don't know the ability of the eye of heaven..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and tried to condense the second divine pattern of the heavenly way, but his right eye did not respond for a long time. It seemed that the opportunity had not come, and the second divine pattern of the heavenly way could not be successfully condensed for the time being.

Raising his eyebrows, Ling Feng was not discouraged either. Seeing the rising sun in the sky, behind Ling Feng, Qing Lingguang's wings fluttered, accelerated suddenly, and flew out in the direction of Wen Xianzong.

……

It was already noon when Ling Feng returned to Xiaozhu Peak.

Before going up the mountain, Ling Feng had already washed off the blood on his body in a stream, otherwise his whole body would be sticky and uncomfortable.

Back at the bamboo building, Ling Feng was surprised to find that the two daughters Su Hongxiu and Jiang Wanqing were still here, especially Su Hongxiu, who had a great time with Zifeng.

"Uncle Ling is back!"

Seeing Ling Feng returning, Su Hongxiu immediately stood still, looked up at Ling Feng, and couldn't help lowering her head shyly.

Ling Feng glanced at her cheek, nodded slightly, "Well, it seems that you have applied Babao Yuzhen Ointment for the second time, and the bruises on your face have healed up a lot."

"Yes." Su Hongxiu immediately looked at Ling Feng excitedly, "Uncle Ling, thank you so much."

"You are Welcome."

"Master, you are finally back!" Zi Feng jumped onto Ling Feng's shoulder three times, complaining, "I am the strongest Thunderbolt invincible peerless pet who does great things and kills powerful enemies. Don't leave it to me to take care of the little dolls!"

"I see that you and Hongxiu are having a good time."

Ling Feng gave Zi Feng a slanted look, and this guy seemed to be duplicity.

"Not at all!" Zi Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, pouted his mouth high, and looked arrogant.

Ling Feng didn't bother to care about it, and stepped into the courtyard. Jiang Wanqing pursed her lips, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Ling, have you got the broken spirit essence back?"

"Well, I finally fulfilled my mission." Ling Feng smiled faintly, "I'll refine some Black Jade Intermittent Ointment right away, and after mixing it up, I'll go to heal Luo Jianying's wounds."

After finishing speaking, he entered a dispensing room behind the bamboo building alone, and immediately became busy again.

"Unexpectedly, Master Ling's medical skills are really so amazing!"

Su Hongxiu gently stroked her cheeks, although she hadn't used up the Babao Yuzhen ointment, the bruises on her face were basically gone, and the skin on her face became fairer and softer a lot.

Jiang Wanqing looked envious for a while, and even had the urge to ask Ling Feng for some Babao Yuzhen Ointment.

The process of refining "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment" lasted for more than half an hour. Ling Feng looked at the ointment he had prepared with satisfaction and let out a sigh of relief.

With her own Taixuan Acupuncture and Moxibustion, coupled with this "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment", I believe Luo Jianying will be able to return to her peak state soon.

Putting the medicine box in his arms, Ling Feng stretched his waist, then turned and walked out of the dispensing room.

"Uncle Ling!"

Seeing Ling Feng finally came out, Su Hongxiu immediately came forward with a bowl of red bean porridge, "Master, you must be tired and hungry, I made this specially for you."

There are no other ingredients in this bamboo building, so it's really hard for Su Hongxiu to make such a bowl of red bean porridge.

"Thank you."

Ling Feng took the jade bowl and drank all the red bean porridge in one go. Su Hongxiu was quite ingenious, the most ordinary ingredients, in her hands, seemed to have cast magic, which whetted Ling Feng's appetite.

"Great boiled red beans." A smile hung on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, "Okay, let's go and treat Luo Jianying now."

"Yeah! I hope Brother Luo can get well soon!" Su Hongxiu said with hope.

"Will do."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Hongxiu's shoulder, and spread out a pair of light wings behind him, looked at Jiang Wanqing, and said calmly: "Let's set off now."

"Okay." Jiang Wanqing nodded, and suddenly found that when Ling Feng spread his light wings, there seemed to be a very familiar wave on his body, which was clearly the wave that opened the pulse door. She couldn't help but twitch her eyelids, and exclaimed: "Ling Feng …Uncle Ling, have you been promoted to the Pulse Condensation Realm?"

"Well, on the road, I made a breakthrough by luck." Ling Feng smiled faintly, took Su Hongxiu directly into the sky, and sped out in the direction of Yunmiao Peak.

"Perhaps, this is the real monster."

Jiang Wanqing gave a wry smile, and also unleashed her zhenqi to transform into feathers, and flew out after Ling Feng's back.

(End of this chapter)