Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1874 Ten Thousand Swords Prison! (2 more)
Sensing the change in Ling Feng's demeanor, Shengji Huiyue bit her red lips, patted Ling Feng's shoulder for the first time, and said in a deep voice, "Ling Feng, now is not the time to regret or blame yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Feng immediately woke up as if enlightened.

Yeah, now is not the time to blame yourself.

If you want to make up for it, you should solve the current crisis in Dongling Immortal Pond!
Old Turtle said that he is the only one who can resolve this disaster.

Then, it's up to you to end it all!

"You, a native of the East Lingyu, dare to provoke my son of the Long family. Now, you can confess your last words!"

The Heavenly Dragon Sword Master has a completely aggressive posture.

Even if Ling Feng's appearance almost reversed the situation in an instant, in front of him, it was still just a small fight.

The difference between a semi-holy and a holy level is one step, but the gap between them is a world of difference.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to talk about!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked back at the Eight Great Hall Masters, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who dragged down the East Spirit Immortal Pond, but I can't die now! So..."

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about! Will we make you sacrifice in order to live?"

Lei Wencheng's voice was as loud as ever, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was like thunder, "If you want to fight, fight, who is I, Lei Wencheng, afraid of?"

"That's right!" Yan Chihuo's eyes widened, "I lost a big scar on my head, I'm not a coward!"

"Ling Feng, if..."

Biluo Shengji gritted her silver teeth, and said in a deep voice: "If it is really the worst, I hope you can escape! As long as you are still alive, there is still hope in Dongling Immortal Pond. I only hope that you can replace me Take good care of that kid Lin Mu!"

"We will use our last strength to cover you from leaving!"

A famous palace master looked at Ling Feng expectantly, with determination in his eyes.

Ling Feng is their last hope!
Since ancient times, no sect, no faction can be immortal, but as long as there is a seed of hope, there is a chance to make a comeback.

Ling Feng is undoubtedly this seed!
"It seems that this is your last last words?"

The Heavenly Dragon Sword Master smiled disdainfully, "Naive, do you think this kid has a chance to escape? Today, he must die!"

"Who will kill the deer, not sure!"

Ling Feng shouted violently, and all eleven Hunyuan locks were unlocked. At the same time, he urged the "Holy Spirit Art" to increase his own strength crazily at the cost of burning the power of his spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, the divine power of a hundred dragon elephants also exploded to the extreme.

"kill!"

The masters of the Eight Great Palaces followed closely behind, also rushing up bravely without fear of death.

Today, many people may die, but no one will shrink back!
"The cold moon seals the sky!!"

Shengji Huiyue let out a low growl, and fought back vigorously!

Click! ——

Click! ——

In the next moment, the whole body of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Saint was covered in ice condensed by the power of the cold moon, which blocked his retreat.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng, the Lord of the Chiri Palace, and the Lord of the Xuanlei Palace were the main attackers, and the others supported them from the sidelines. With the joint efforts of the nine, they were almost enough to kill the semi-saint powerhouse.

However, there was a sneer on the corner of Tianlong Sword Master's mouth, and he didn't show any signs of panic, "A group of idiots who don't know how to live or die, since you want to die, I will help you!"

The power of a saint-level powerhouse is so terrifying, even if he makes a random move, even if Ling Feng and others try their best, they may not be able to retreat completely.

But Ling Feng's attack hit the Dragon Sword Saint that day, but it was almost painless.

Only Ling Feng and Huiyue Shengji's soul path secret technique attack can cause some interference to Tianlong Sword Saint.

But it's just some disturbance.

"Ants, no matter how many there are, they are just ants!"

"Thousand swords sky!"

The Heavenly Dragon Sword Master snorted coldly, and with the long sword in his hand, a ball of extremely bright golden light suddenly burst out.

In an instant, the brilliance diffused into the starry sky, illuminating half of the sky, and Ling Feng and others were also enveloped in it.

In an instant, Ling Feng felt that there was some kind of profound and elusive connotation circulating in the brilliance he was in.

"field!"

The masters of the eight halls were all shocked.

Sure enough, a holy-level strong man is a holy-level strong man, and he has already comprehended the domain of swords!
Ling Feng's eyelids also twitched wildly. In the ancient city of setting sun, he had also been instructed by the Sword Master of the Great Wilderness, and he had comprehended some fur of the domain of swords, and condensed the embryonic form of the domain of swords.

However, this Heavenly Dragon Sword Master actually displayed a complete sword domain.

The gap between them is far apart.

"Ten Thousand Swords Prison!"

The Heavenly Dragon Sword Master let out a low cry.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh! ——

Countless beams of brilliance, like a rain of swords all over the sky, one after another sword light turned into a prison cage, splitting Ling Feng's nine people apart in an instant.

The formation that they originally cooperated with each other broke up in an instant, and in front of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Master, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, completely losing their resistance.

In this world of swords, the Heavenly Dragon Sword Master is the only ruler.

Ling Feng had nowhere to escape, so he was trapped!
No matter how all his methods were used, the power of the hundred dragons exploded to the extreme, but he couldn't break through the cage of the sword at all.

The masters of the Eight Great Halls also used their own means of supernatural powers, but they were completely unable to cause any damage to the Wanjian Heavenly Prison.

"Hahaha, it's useless!"

The Heavenly Dragon Sword Master let out a grinning grin, "How can you ants understand the mighty power of a saint! These sword cages have the imprint of my holy mark, and you just want to destroy them?"

"Now, you are all prisoners of this seat, do you still dare to think about keeping hope?"

Tianlong Sword Master sneered, shot out with one finger, and heard a "bang", Yan Chihuo, the master of the Liuhuo Palace, had a blood hole directly blasted in his forehead, and his body fell limp, and he was killed by a single finger!

"Brother Yan! (Brother!)"

Seeing Yan Chihuo's death on the spot, the other seven palace masters were grieved, but not only thought of themselves, maybe the next one would be one of them.

A kind of sad feeling of death of a rabbit and a fox, with cold lips and teeth, swept through my heart.

Is this the final fate of Dongling Immortal Pond?
"Old bum! Damn you!"

Ling Feng's eyes were tearing apart, he stared fiercely at the Dragon Sword Saint that day, feeling that his body was almost being burned by anger.

The strong self-blame almost made Ling Feng collapse!
All because of me, I provoked the Long family!
Maybe, I should deal with it more cleanly, maybe,...

"Hahahaha! Are you angry? Are you in pain? Do you hate yourself for being powerless?"

Tianlong Sword Master stared at Ling Feng with a sneer, "Don't worry, I will save you until the last one to kill, I want you to watch, these people, one by one, died tragically before your eyes! All of them, are Die because of you!"

(End of this chapter)