Immortal Emperor Returns

"Julingdan."

Lin Feng whispered, and in Xumina's precepts, the tens of thousands of julings that were obtained from the storage magic of Xuan Yuzong's ancestors were all dumped.

"Uh, uh ..."

Thousands of julins exploded at the same time.

The monstrous aura was raging.

"Wow!"

Lin Feng opened his mouth and swallowed it, as if swallowing a huge wave.

All things and the five elements of the immortal body turn at the same time to the extreme, between breathing, the monstrous aura that has entered the body, has been transformed into the power of immortals, stored. In Lin Feng's body, the power of Xianyuan, which was already scarce, was instantly restored.

Even the tortured body, at this time, also broke through the barrier of the force of corrosion under the action of the aura, and completely recovered.

"Boom!"

A powerful momentum erupted from Lin Feng.

Between breaths, within a few kilometers of the circle, are shrouded in this violent momentum.

As if at this moment, Lin Feng is the king of the king's kingdom. Standing here, the world must surrender.

"Even if it is the power of your fairy element, the power of the flesh, how to recover as before? Before the horrible purple rays of corrosive power, you still have to sit still!"

The old man was also shocked by this powerful momentum, but soon he calmed down and smiled disdainfully.

Just a few dozen horrible purple rays of corrosive force, Lin Feng needs to exert all his strength to resist, and now hundreds of them are exhausted. Even if Lin Feng again offers one after another, two powerful magical powers and horrible blue-red flames are Not necessarily able to resist.

And, even if it really blocks? The elixir is a consumable. Without these elixir supplements, Lin Feng who resisted once can only fall into boundless weakness again. After that, it can only look like a lamb lying on the chopping board and let them slaughter.

"If it was before the soul of the sword did not become a real spirit body by soulification, and I met you, I really could only turn around and run away, but now ..."

This time, Lin Feng did not sacrifice any magical powers of heaven and magical powers of the heavens, nor did he burn the blue-red flame with a temperature of 100,000 degrees Celsius in the palms of his hands.

Instead, he smiled coldly and whispered:

"Mixed Yuan."

The sound dropped, and the flying sword of Yuanyuan flew directly out of the Sumina Ring.

"Buzz!"

When the sword body shook in the air, the sword soul, which had been transformed into a spirit body, shot out from the sword body.

After the sword soul turned into a spirit body, it has become a real sword spirit. Its aura body is no different from the solid body formed by Lin Feng's five-element aura body. The power released is far more powerful than before.

If now, only the sword spirit can control the mixed Yuan Feijian, the extraordinary power that can be released is greater than the power that Lin Feng and the soul of the sword can control the mixed Yuan Fei sword before.

With the blessing of the sword spirit, he can already truly offer the third sword of the Nine Swords of Honghuang, and there is no need to worry about the erosion of any backwashing power. Not only that, the power of the third type of human sword is more than several times stronger than the previous two cuts.

However, after the sword was cut out, the weakness that the power was completely hollowed out was unavoidable. Even if the tactics of creation and the immortal elements of the five elements are urged to the extreme, it will take at least a full day to fully recover.

"call out……"

After Lin Feng injected all the power into the sword spirit, the sword body began to burst out on the sword body.

Between breaths, Jianmang has stretched for several kilometers, looking up, like a giant sword covering the sky, Hengge above the sky. It seems that as long as the sky is falling, the area covered by the sword is going to return to chaos.

"Stab it!"

Jianmang has not yet been cut out, and the horrific breath released has crushed the void.

As if there is a huge grinding disc covering the sky, it keeps turning in the air, crushing the void, and the world is roaring.

"Hong Sword Nine Swords."

"Third form, the sword of man."

Lin Feng spoke every word, and when the voice fell, the third type of human sword had been cut out.

The flying sword of Xunyuan hasn't arrived yet. The sword horns that are thousands of meters long have been cut off in vain.

The Hongjian Nine Swords were obtained by Lin Feng from the entire starry sky, the most mysterious and dangerous sacred market, and the sword is extremely powerful. Moreover, each type of sword move will increase with the improvement of the sword holder's strength.

There were hardly any words that could describe the power of this sword after it fell. Everything between heaven and earth is overshadowed by this sword. It seems that this sword is a giant axe in the hands of Pangu. As long as it falls, the world will disappear.

"So strong !!!"

The old man's complexion suddenly changed for the first time.

He can clearly feel the power of the sword that Lin Feng cut off at this time.

It seems that as long as this sword is dropped, not only the towering purple light emitted cannot be resisted, even the silver robes that are indestructible and cannot even break through the flames of 100,000 degrees Celsius can not resist.

"hiss!"

An inexplicable panic rushed into my heart, and the old man took an involuntary breath of air.

For a moment, I felt a threat of death. As if Lin Feng's sword was cut down in vain, the sickle of death is harvesting their lives, and it has been placed on their necks. Just a little pull can harvest their lives.

"boom!"

But in a tenth of an instant, the monstrous swordmang cut by Lin Feng had already collided with hundreds of purple Raymangs in the air, violently colliding together.

"Oh!"

Hundreds of tracks are superimposed, the diameter is nearly twenty meters, and the terrible purple light of corrosive force cannot resist the power of this sword at all.

The monstrous sword is just the moment when it is chopped on the purple light. It is like using a glass knife to scratch on the glass.

In an instant, the purple light was cut into a long mouth, just like a light curtain that was cut by a sharp blade, split directly from it, and split into two.

"Click, click ..."

"Boom!"

Under the raging monstrous sword-mang, it was like a torrent, the violent purple light was divided into two, and soon there was a roar of the sword-mang again.

In the rattling sound, the purple light that has been separated in two halves has been densely covered with crisscross fissures, and then exploded.

"Boom!"

After the monstrous sword-mangling and the burst of purple light, the mighty power was not weak at all.

Cut through the sky and continue to be beheaded towards the old man and hundreds of super soldiers in an unparalleled trend.

"Activate protective clothing."

The old man shouted in horror.

The sound dropped, and hundreds of super soldiers pressed the buttons on the silver robe at the same time.

"Uh, uh ..."

The silver robe spread quickly, once again the old man and hundreds of super soldiers were wrapped in a strong package.

"Zizi!"

Jianmang crossed, these silver robes that wrapped the old man and hundreds of super soldiers, just like a steel knife on hardened glass.

Although the steel knife is sharp, at most it can only make a deep white mark on the glass. It is impossible to completely cut the glass.

"call……"

Feeling the silver robe, half cut to the depth by the sword awn, the old man breathed in the air with a bit of fear.

However, just when he was about to relax a bit, the mixed Yuan Feijian was already cut off immediately after the sword was blasted off.

"bad!"

"The protective clothing in the damaged eyes can't resist the attack of an extreme apex flying sword!"

The old man was shocked and exclaimed.

He wanted to shout hundreds of super soldiers, and once again emit purple light to resist a certain flying sword power, but the speed of the flying sword being cut off was too fast.

The sound is too late to come out. The mixed Yuan Feijian has scratched the old man's body.

"Stab it!"

Almost the moment the sword body touched the silver robe protective clothing, the silver protective clothing that was indestructible and could be ignored even at a temperature of 100,000 degrees Celsius was cut open together with the old man's body.

With the abdomen cut as the center, the top and bottom are divided into two.

"Uh, uh ..."

The speed of Feijian's stroke is very fast. After cutting the old man in half, he stroked the bodies of dozens of super soldiers in an instant.

The might of the sword power finally stopped. Less than half of the remaining super soldiers took a moment's respite, and their bodies plummeted. This was regarded as not being affected by the flying sword's potential.

However, the ground where they just stood was cut by a flying sword hundreds of meters long.

"Click, click ..."

More than half of the super soldiers who have been stabbed by the sword have their bodies, all of which are specially modified bodies, which are even harder than the refined steel.

After the body was cut, blood did not gushed out like the old man did. But with the crackling sound of cracking, after splitting into two halves, a puddle of black liquid poured out, with a strong stench.

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when more than half of the Super Warrior's body was divided into two halves, a cut of hundreds of meters in length on the ground began to burst and then burst a huge crack.

It's very deep. It has spread from the ground to the bottom of the ground. The two headquarters bases hidden hundreds of meters underground were cut with a sword and divided into two halves.