Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Evil Cultivation Against the Heavens Chapter 290 Three Yin and Yang Two Balls

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in! I will send you to see the king of Hades right now!" Seeing that Lin Fan had absorbed more than half of the power of Yan Hansui, Feng Ling was even more anxious and shouted With a sound and a wave of the jade ruler, countless densely packed ice spears suddenly appeared in the void.

"Go!" Feng took a pat on the jade ruler, and all the ice spears stabbed at Mo Nian instantly.

Mo Nian was already seriously injured, so how could he dare to take Feng Shou's blow head-on, and immediately shouted, and danced the Moon Sword in his hand, and the sword marks intertwined into a semicircular mask to protect him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" There was a rapid muffled sound, and the ice spears hit the white mask one by one.The white mask only supported it for a while, and then it shattered like glass with a click.

"Pfft!" Mo Nian spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Let's see how many hits you can take?!" Feng negative yelled, and swung his jade ruler to attack again.

This time, Mo Nian didn't give Feng negative another chance to attack. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Moon Swinging Sword, then threw the Moon Swinging Sword into the air, quickly picked up the formula with both hands, and said loudly drink. "The formation of ten thousand swords!"

As Mo Nian's words fell, the Moon Sword "buzzed" and shook rapidly, and then suddenly changed into several silver lights, the silver lights flashed, and then appeared in front of Feng negative and two Yuan The mid-infant monks quickly shuttled back and forth.

One of the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators was caught off guard, and was hit by the silver light on the arm, and the silver light penetrated the man's arm in an instant, and the man's body shield had no effect at all.

"Resist with magic weapon, be careful not to be cut by the thin thread." Feng negative yelled, and sacrificed a black ball to rotate around his body quickly. As long as there is a thin silver thread approaching, the black ball will step forward to resist down.With the protection of the black ball, several consecutive attacks by the thin silver thread did not hurt Feng negative at all.However, even if the black ball blocked the attack of the thin silver thread, the surface of the black ball was cut with thin marks by the thin silver thread, and the light dimmed a lot. It seems that a few more times, the black The ball is completely scrapped.

The other two Nascent Soul mid-stage monks heard Feng negative's words, and quickly sacrificed magic weapons to resist.

One of the mid-Yuanying cultivators sacrificed a precious armor, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the precious armor. The golden light of the precious armor shone brightly, and it became bigger in an instant. Protected the whole body of this person.

The other person was even more weird, not only did not sacrifice the magic weapon, but took out two different black and white balls from the storage bag, and then he hit the two black and white balls together, black and white smoke rose around for no reason , enveloping him completely.

"Huh? A low-level spirit weapon, the Yin-Yang Ball! I didn't expect you to have a spirit weapon! Although it is only the lowest level and has no power, the spirit weapon appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, and it appeared in the hands of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It's surprising. Brother, as long as I persist for a while, I will succeed in no time." Lin Fan looked at the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in surprise, then turned his head and said to Mo Nian.

I heard Lin Fan say that the black and white ball turned out to be a magic weapon above the magic weapon!Everyone was stunned for a moment, compared to Mo Nian who recovered from the bottleneck after just a moment of stupefaction, Feng Ling and another mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator did not recover so quickly.Spirit weapon!That is something that shouldn't appear in the world of cultivating immortals. Even the lowest spirit weapon is not as powerful as a top magic weapon.How can we not make the monk jealous?So when Lin Fan said that the black and white sphere was a spiritual weapon, the eyes of Feng Negative and another middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator shone with a kind of light, that kind of light is called greed!

However, the two of them also knew that now was not the time, so they suppressed their greed in their hearts and turned to look at Lin Fan and the others.

After such a short period of effort, Lin Fan had almost absorbed the power of the cold marrow in Zhou Keyu's body.This flaming marrow is powerful and strange, with the ability to freeze everything. It was refined by Feng Yin with great effort. Only he knows how much pain and difficulty he has experienced during this period. Now he sees the fruits of his hard work. How could he be willing to make a wedding dress for someone else?Immediately shouted, the black ball spun even faster, relying on the black ball, Feng negative moved forward inch by inch.Although it can move, it is difficult to move an inch under the sharp and intensive attack of the silver thin line.

Moreover, since it is called the "Wanjian Great Formation", it cannot be so simple. Feng negative had just walked a distance of less than half a foot, and saw all the thin silver lines stagnate suddenly, all of them stopped, and then they all came to a halt. Standing upright, a cylindrical silver space is formed, and thin silver wires are densely distributed in the space. These thin silver wires tremble violently, making "buzzing" sounds.

"Now!" Mo Nian yelled again, and all the thin silver threads suddenly shone brightly, turning into a long sword with a gleaming handle. The long sword had a blade but no handle, and was extremely sharp.

With the appearance of the long sword, the "Thousand Swords Formation" quickly rotated and began to shrink slowly.

The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who sacrificed the treasure armor wanted to try the power of these long swords, and threw out a low-level magic weapon, but his expression changed drastically.I saw that low-level magic weapon fell into the long sword, and was immediately cut to pieces by the long sword.

Seeing the power of the "Thousand Swords Formation", not only the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was stunned, but even Feng Ling, who was in the late-stage Nascent Soul, was also stunned, looking at the dense and dazzling sword shadows in front of him in shock.

"Don't worry! It takes a lot of spiritual power to support this kind of big formation, otherwise he wouldn't have sprayed two mouthfuls of blood just now. The two of you stand beside the old man, and the three of us form a defensive circle with all our strength. Even if the big formation No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to break through our defense immediately, as long as his spiritual power can't support it, the formation will naturally be withdrawn, the old man wants to see, how much blood can he use?!" Feng negative With a shout, the defensive barrier was set up first.

The two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators heard that Feng negative's words were reasonable, and immediately dodged to Feng negative's side. The three of them stood back to back and set up a defensive barrier in the same way.

The "Wanjian Great Formation" slowly shrunk and moved closer, but the power of Feng's three people to support the defensive circle was indeed extraordinary. Even though Wanjian was extremely sharp, it still couldn't break through the defensive circle in a short period of time.