Peerless Killing God

Chapter 368 Death Soul Sword Shows Its Might!

Chapter 368 Death Soul Sword Shows Its Might!
Looking at the road of life and death in front of him, Long Feng did not show any fear like the others, he has now reached the eighth level of life and death.

This has something to do with his small world refining the heavenly way of death left by Emperor Nether all the time. Although his connection with the small world has been severed, he can feel that the small world is constantly growing.

And the Heavenly Dao of Death, which he sealed in the depths of the original world, seems to have been continuously refined by the original world during this period of time, otherwise his Death Dao would not have stepped into the Eighth Realm so quickly, and was vaguely about to break through to the Ninth Realm. go.

And the power of death on the road of life and death seems extremely terrifying to other people, but it is still a good place for him.

Just when the voodoo old ghost was about to continue arresting people and exploring the way, Long Feng suddenly said: "Leave the life and death to me!"

After the faint voice fell, the hall was slightly quiet, and many people's eyes fell on Long Feng.

"Quack, I'd like to see how you, a young boy, dare to speak so loudly!" Hearing this, Bai Tong, the voodoo old ghost, took a deep look at Long Feng and said with a sneer.

Hearing this, Long Feng didn't say much, sometimes it turns out that it is more straightforward than empty talk.

I saw Long Feng stepping forward, walking in front of the road of life and death, slowly raising his hands behind his hands, a small black sword with faint light trembling in his hands.

"This is?" Looking at the small black sword that appeared out of nowhere, the old voodoo ghost's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura on the small black sword.

"Death Soul Sword! Go!" Looking at the small sword in his hand, Long Feng let out a light breath, and then the Death Soul Sword turned into a glint of light and left.

"Buzz!"

There was a sound of sword whistling, and the Death Soul Sword passed through the first eight steps without incident under the eyes of everyone. When it passed through the ninth step, the terrifying power of the heavenly law of death surged and landed on the Death Soul Sword.

I saw the Death Soul Sword trembling suddenly under the power of the Death Heavenly Dao. When everyone saw this scene, everyone thought that the little sword was about to be destroyed. Devoured alive.

"This sword must be a magic weapon, and lastly it is also a holy weapon of law!" At this moment, greedy eyes appeared in the eyes of countless people.

Seemingly noticing the undisguised gazes of everyone, Long Feng sneered immediately, did he really think that he sacrificed the Death Soul Sword just to help them enter the second floor?

I saw that the Death Soul Sword passed through the ninth life-and-death ladder all the way up, and when it was on the No. 13 step, it encountered a bombardment of the power of death and heaven, but it was still not damaged, and even swallowed the power of death and heaven.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, the Death Soul Sword will not refuse those who come from the power of death and heaven.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Long Feng's mouth twitched, his black robe fluttered, and he stepped on the road of life and death.

"Go, keep up!" Seeing this, everyone followed Long Feng towards the second floor of Tongtian Palace on the road of life and death.

The Death Soul Sword opened the way in the front, and Long Feng and others followed closely behind. Everyone has stepped on countless steps of life and death, like ten thousand steps and hundreds of thousands steps, in short, it seems that there is no end.

After passing through 99 steps of life and death, everyone finally saw a bright exit.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine paths of death power, as the master of the Death Soul Sword, Long Feng knows best how many death powers the Death Soul Sword has swallowed up.

"Nine is the extreme number, it seems that life and death can't break through this limit!" Muttering in his mouth, Long Feng couldn't help but smile slightly, swallowing so much power of death, his ninth level of death should be hopeful broke through.

The light in the hall on the second floor became more and more bright, and everyone speeded up immediately. In a blink of an eye, they finally came to an open hall.

Similar to the first floor hall, this second floor hall is also vast and boundless, but there are no treasures, and it is completely empty.

When everyone saw this scene, their expressions became extremely ugly. After all, the expected treasure did not exist, which made them feel a great gap.

"Buzz!"

Compared with the huge gap of the others, Long Feng gained a lot, and saw the Death Soul Sword trembling slightly in front of him.A subtle power of the heavenly way of death slowly flowed into his body, slowly deepening his understanding of the heavenly way of death.

Seeing the second floor without treasures in the main hall of Tongtian Palace, many people saw the Death Soul Sword floating in front of Long Feng, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes.

Especially that old voodoo ghost, when he sensed that Long Feng's real cultivation was only at the early stage of the Immortal Realm, he immediately had other thoughts, staring at Long Feng with white pupils and suddenly smiled strangely: "Little baby, what is this?" The sword is not bad, it would be good for me to take a look at it."

As soon as the words fell, the old voodoo ghost's withered claws grabbed the Death Soul Sword in front of Long Feng. Terrible power fluctuations swept out, and a tiny space crack appeared in the space.

Seeing this scene, many people secretly scolded the old man for being shameless. It seems that this old voodoo ghost wanted to snatch it.

"Want? It depends on whether you have that life!" Long Feng snorted coldly when he saw the old voodoo ghost's claws stretching out.

I saw the Death Soul Sword trembled suddenly, and a terrifying power of death and heaven swept out from the tip of the sword, directly bombarding the old voodoo ghost.

Seeing this scene, the old voodoo ghost who had stretched out his hand lost all his soul, and immediately shouted in an extremely gloomy voice: "Cunning boy!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen green poisonous insects suddenly flew out from his gray robe. At that moment, the power of death fell on the poisonous insects, and the poisonous insects were killed immediately, but the terrible green poisonous mist suddenly disappeared after the poisonous insects died. Spread out.

As soon as the poisonous mist appeared, Long Feng's expression changed immediately. Before the poisonous mist approached him, he already felt dizzy, and his soul felt like it was about to burst.

"What a terrible poison!" With his eyes fixed, Long Feng waved his palm, and a chaotic fire lotus slowly rose into the air to completely envelop the oncoming poisonous mist. The lotus refining and dissipating in midair.

Seeing this scene, the old voodoo ghost cast a gloomy look at Long Feng, and suddenly let out a piercing laugh: "Quack, the kid is quite capable, if that's the case, I don't care if I don't look at it."

After finishing speaking, his figure moved slightly away from Long Feng. Obviously, he was also afraid of the terrifying power of death and heaven released by the Death Soul Sword in Long Feng's hand.

This thing is not a joke. If he hadn't played by ear just now, he would have been dead now. After all, the power of death and heaven is something that even the emperor and the strong should be afraid of, let alone him.

When the others saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they all restrained the greed in their eyes. It was obvious that they also knew that Long Feng was not a man to be provoked.

Seeing the old voodoo ghost backing away, Long Feng gave him a cold look, and the Death Soul Sword sank into the center of his eyebrows with a buzzing sound.

Obviously, Long Feng doesn't want to start a war with the old voodoo ghost now. This old voodoo ghost is also unfathomable. He may have the strength to fight with ordinary emperors. However, in this crisis-ridden Tongtian Palace, it's not like they have fallen out. when.

Just when everyone thought that the second floor was just an empty hall, someone suddenly discovered in surprise that their own understanding of Taoism in this hall was more than ten times faster than that of the outside world.

"So that's it!" When everyone closed their eyes and sensed the hall with their souls, they suddenly found the seemingly empty hall.
It is filled with the power of heaven with various attributes.

"Could it be that the life and death road ahead is a test, and this is the place for reward?"

At this moment, everyone's expressions were filled with excitement. Daoyi is extremely difficult to comprehend. Some people may not move at all for hundreds or thousands of years. In this place, they will undoubtedly comprehend a new level of Daoyi at the fastest speed. and grasp the will.

Therefore, everyone immediately sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to comprehend and absorb their own power of Taoism.

As for Long Feng, it was no exception. The moment the Death Soul Sword returned to his body, the Death Soul Sword fed back to him an extremely pure power of death and heaven. At the moment, Long Feng closed his eyes and broke through his own realm of Taoism. .

The Dragon Tiger Beast was guarding Long Feng's side, watching the surroundings vigilantly, just like this, everyone quietly comprehended their own Taoist power in the main hall on the second floor of Tongtian Palace, and three days passed without knowing it time.

In three days, everyone's harvest is undoubtedly huge. After Long Feng refined the power of death and heaven, not only did the death will break through to the ninth stage, but his own cultivation base was never destroyed. Breakthrough to the middle stage of Immortality Realm.

"Sure enough, the old saying is true. Opportunities and dangers coexist. In the outside world, if I want to break through the middle stage of immortality, I'm afraid I won't be able to do so in a year or so." With a smile on his lips, Long Feng started from the ground. Get up slowly.

Now that his death dao has reached its peak, the next step is to condense his own death heaven. Once the death heaven is condensed, it will be the time for him to break through the realm of the great emperor.

It's just that it's extremely difficult to do this. You must know that for tens of thousands of years in the ten directions of the Qiankun Continent, there are not a few strong people who have cultivated at the peak of the Immortal Realm, but there are only a handful of people who can take the last hurdle .

"It seems that the power of heaven in the second floor hall is limited, it's time to move on." After a little sensing, Long Feng knew that the power of heaven in the second floor hall had almost been absorbed by everyone .

After all, up to now, there are still as many as 10 Immortal Realm powerhouses who have entered the Tongtian Palace ruins. Although [-] people have entered, more than half of the powerhouses have lost their lives forever.

And this is the cruelty of the world of martial arts, and the world of Qiankun is no exception. Life is sometimes so fragile. In the eyes of the real martial arts masters, the lives of the weak are like ants that can be trampled on at will. They have no scruples about how much they will die.

(End of this chapter)

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