Shengxian

Chapter 144 Ten Blood Wheels

Before Lin Feng became a Sword Immortal, he had already practiced the "Sword Burial Technique" to its peak state, but after he became a Sword Immortal, his understanding of the way of swords reached a new and unprecedented level.

Moved by the sword intent, ten thousand swords return to the clan.

With a slight movement of the sword talisman at the center of the eyebrows, the seven sword hearts in the dantian exerted force at the same time, and invisible sword power scattered around.The swords of the ultimate magic weapon in the thought space are about to come out, this is the passive response to the influence of the sword, rather than Lin Feng actively controlling them to leave the thought space.

There are two forms in the sword supernatural powers, the above form "The Art of Burying the Sword" has been learned, but the second form "The Art of Heart Sword" has no clue yet. What is the essence of 'Heart Sword'?Lin Feng never understood that the technique of burying a sword relies on a tangible sword, and the attacks are orderly.Could it be that the art of heart sword is doing the opposite, taking off the tangible sword, turning the invisible into tangible, attacking impermanence, and haunting?

Lin Feng shook his head self-deprecatingly at this kind of miraculous idea, turning the invisible into something tangible, this method is simply nonsense.You can't conjure a sword out of thin air!

"Perhaps I haven't cultivated into a sword fairy for a long time, and my understanding of the way of the sword is still somewhat insufficient. However, as the saying goes, haste makes waste, and my achievements have already left other people of the same generation behind. "Sword Art" or slow down a little bit.

"Junior brother." Just as Lin Feng was thinking deeply, a voice came to his ears, which was Wu Xun's hundred-mile sound transmission technique.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Just now, I sensed a wave of bloody magic power heading towards the Wuzong Hall. If I guessed correctly, this person should be an inner disciple of the Blood Skull Sect. Junior brother, this person must have slaughtered countless creatures recently before forcibly breaking through to Soul Fire The bloody aura in the mana has not been completely refined, so this person cannot be kept."

"Could it be that he started a killing spree in my Wuzong territory? That's okay, senior brother, I will handle this person myself, and I won't bother you two." Lin Feng turned pale with shock, the magic cultivation method is indeed a demon, Slaughtering countless creatures can actually break through forcibly.Once such a person breaks into Wu Zong's territory, wouldn't it cause corpses everywhere.

A sword light streaked across the sky, and Lin Feng's power of thought extended like lightning.Afterwards, another flash of sword light flashed across the main hall of Wu Zong, and the sword slave Yinling who received the order appeared from the shadows and followed Lin Feng and flew over.

When the two sword lights disappeared, the four inner disciples of the Guiyi sect who were resting suddenly turned pale with shock.Just now, they sensed two very powerful forces.Every force is only stronger than them.This is not the most shocking thing for them, the most shocking thing is that they didn't sense the existence of these two masters just now.

The four of them looked at each other, obviously seeing the fear in each other's hearts.How many unfathomable forces are hidden in this Wuzong?

In the sky, a huge cloud of blood fog was drifting rapidly, and from time to time, deep growls could be heard, like wild animals losing their minds.A group of Wu Zong's disciples followed far behind him, but they only watched from a distance but did not step forward to block them.

"Well, the aura is so powerful." Lin Feng's thoughts finally detected a majestic force, and after a while, he saw a cloud of blood mist moving in his direction, and there was an aura locked on him.

"Quack quack quack, as expected, I have cultivated into a sword fairy. It seems that the old guy Fenxu's scruples are still right." The piercing laughter spread far away, and there seemed to be a powerful force in the laughter, and the first to suffer was Yuan. The disciples of Wu Zong who followed far behind only heard dozens of screams and fell from the sky one after another.

"The attack of the sound is invisible and lethal. It's not good. Those disciples are probably going to die." When Lin Feng received the laughter, his mind was confused for a moment, but he woke up after turning his dark thoughts.Seeing those Wu Zong disciples screaming and falling down one after another, one knew that they were close to death.

"Sword slave." Lin Feng was furious, this demon dared to kill like this.The silver bell behind him flashed forward to meet him, swiped his right arm a few times, and saw five real sword lights slashing towards him.

"Before I ignite the soul fire, I might be afraid of you a little bit. But at this time, how can a mere sword fairy jump for a long time. A blood wheel!" The blood mist on the opposite side suddenly rolled, and then condensed into a three-meter-diameter The blood wheel was spinning in mid-air.A skull made of blood mist emerged from it, and opened its mouth to bite those sword glows.

Lin Feng frowned, this blood wheel was too weird.The Demon Sect has a lot of tricks, so I still have to be careful.Sure enough, after the blood mist skull bit through one sword light, it was also smashed by the other four sword lights.

"Not bad, but the power is still a bit weak. The second blood wheel!"

The shattered blood mist did not disappear, on the contrary, it rolled more violently, and instantly condensed a bigger blood wheel.Simultaneously transformed into two halves of blood mist skeleton bodies in the blood wheel.The blood mist in the shape of four arms grabbed at the remaining four sword glows at the same time.

"Pfft..."

The sword light was extinguished, and the blood mist dispersed.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a puppet sword fairy with no self-will. Very good, the old man happened to have cultivated to the sixth blood wheel, and he just missed a good puppet. The sword fairy puppet is a guy who has a level of quenching spirit than Daohua It also has to be excellent, it is more than enough to be the main soul of my sixth blood wheel."

"The third blood wheel."

A blood wheel that was twice the size of the first two condensed and appeared in midair.This time, all the diffuse blood mist in mid-air was condensed into the blood wheel, and a middle-aged man exuding evil aura appeared under the blood wheel.

The mana outside the body whizzed, and a pair of eyes were fixed on the sword slave Yinling.

The sword slave retreated quickly, raising her hands high, the pink sword talisman between her eyebrows shone with dazzling light, and a five-foot-long pink sword appeared above her head, exuding a majestic aura that was not inferior to that of a blood wheel.

"Well, the strength of this sword slave puppet is actually a little stronger than that of Fen Xu, yes, yes, Jie Jie..." The middle-aged man blew out a mouthful of pure vitality, and the speed of the blood wheel speeded up immediately, condensing out of it. Three blood fog skeletons.These three blood mist skeletons already have the shape of a human skeleton, and the aura exuded from their bodies can almost catch up with the aura of a sword king.

"Hehe, swallow her up." The middle-aged man pointed at the silver bell, and the three blood-mist skeletons immediately pounced on it.Yinling's pink sword also slashed down, this is the strongest attack of the sword slave.

Lin Feng's eyes were already narrowed. Those three blood mist skeletons were really weird. Their strength was clearly at the level of a sword king. Compared with sword slaves, they were nothing but ants.But that Demon Sect disciple must know this, so the only possibility is that this blood mist skeleton has some other abilities.

Sure enough, a huge sword light easily crossed the three blood mist skeletons, and also smashed them easily.But then the three blood fog skeletons actually condensed again, killing them faster.And the huge rotating blood wheel also emitted streaks of blood light, forming a blood light shield on the surface.

The sword glow collided fiercely with the blood light shield.

Lin Feng was taken aback at this time, the power of a full blow from a majestic swordsman was equal to that of the Bloody Light Shield, how could this be possible?The sword slave's full blow was powerful enough to split a small mountain, but the bloody light shield, which seemed weak and would dissipate at any time, resisted slightly tremblingly.

"Hehehe, the 'Blood Demon's Wheel' cultivated by the old man is a heaven-level supernatural power, and its power is beyond your imagination."

Lin Feng's eyes froze, the strength of this demon disciple was too unexpected.But what is this 'Bloodfiend's Wheel'? But judging from the defensive power in front of it, it is at most close to an earth-level spell. How could it be a heaven-level supernatural power.Supernatural powers can only be cultivated after they have reached the level of supernatural powers. This is the rule of heaven and earth, and no one can break this rule.

"Come back, Sword Slave." Killing the Blood Mist Skeleton and the Blood Light Shield was completed almost instantly. Seeing that Yin Ling's full blow was ineffective, Lin Feng immediately ordered her to withdraw.

But the three re-condensed blood mist skeletons had already wrapped around Jian Nu's body, and bursts of blood immediately penetrated into her flesh and blood.

"Be obediently become the old man's puppet, and the old man will refine you into a perfect 'blood god son'." Seeing that the three blood mist skeletons had turned into blood mist and gradually penetrated into Yinling's body, the demon disciple His eyes suddenly brightened, and he didn't even glance at Lin Feng who was opposite him.

There was a mental imprint of Lin Feng in Yinling's mind space, and when the blood mist penetrated into it, a cold blood energy rushed straight into her mind space.

"Huh, it's interesting." Lin Feng's mouth curved into an arc, his brows flashed purple, and the double resentment king appeared beside him.This is a real resentment king who is comparable to a supernatural power. In the big world, he can be regarded as a little overlord on the side of leisure, and a real immortal master with a respected status.

As soon as this avatar came out, the sky seemed to tremble, the huge blood wheel suddenly collapsed, and the middle-aged man suddenly lost the ability to think. Out rolled out and soon turned into a blood man.

As soon as the blood wheel collapsed, the blood mist that penetrated into Yinling's body seemed to have lost its source of power, and emerged one after another and turned into mist that scattered around.

The resentment king's avatar waved his hand lightly, a purple lightning flashed out, and the blood mist in the surrounding area was cleared away.Thunder and lightning are really the biggest nemesis of these evil things.

"You, you are a supernatural power..." The eyes of the middle-aged man have turned into ashes.

"The light of rice grains, how can it compete with the bright moon." The clone flashed to the side of the disciple of the Demon Sect, inserted his right hand into his head, and unexpectedly pulled out a trembling flame man from it. swallowed.Then it turned into a purple light and returned to the thought space of the main body.

After a while, two useful memories came from the clone.

The Blood Demon's Wheel is a heaven-level supernatural power, capable of both offense and defense. The ten blood wheels cultivated to the peak are powerful enough to rival the 'pseudo-immortal art'.

The disciple of the Demon Sect who was swallowed accidentally obtained the memory spar that recorded this heaven-level supernatural power, but his ability was limited, and he actually used his own ingenuity to practice with a chapter in the Wheel of the Blood Demon, imitating an earth-level spell The Gorefiend's Wheel.

(End of this chapter)