Chapter 282: Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Body

"This is the breath of the ancient sword of Taichu!" Ling Fengyue, who originally planned to give Tianxing a fatal blow, immediately looked solemn and held it high with one hand. The crystal moonlight fell from the hall, and a blue long sword made of blue crystal came out and was firmly held in Ling Fengyue's hand. The powerful spiritual power overflowed from the sword, forming blue ripples, and waves hit the hall.

"Come on, Dongxuan, let me see the divine power of the ancient sword in Taichu!" Ling Fengyue opened his hand with one hand, and the blue sword in his hand immediately turned into nine, and the strict sword energy enveloped him.

"Ling Fengyue! Your opponent is me!" With a loud shout, Tianxing had rushed behind Ling Fengyue at some point. But at this moment, none of the many masters in Fengyue Temple woke up.

"Get out!" The surging spiritual power was carried by one of the nine swords and shot towards Tianxing. The sword intent was hidden deep in the pervading spiritual consciousness, directly locking Tianxing's soul! This sword would never turn around if it did not tear Tianxing's soul apart.

The Taichu Sword Technique has been completed! Bailong shouted loudly: "Condensation!" The phantom behind him contracted sharply, and was absorbed by the Taichu Ancient Sword at a terrifying speed. The two were united and faced Ling Fengyue's other eight swords.

Looking at the blue illusion sword in front of him, Tianxing couldn't see any retreat in his eyes. Not only that, his speed was getting faster and faster. The flames burning on his body had already gone from white to darkness. The strange breath of life was overflowing wildly, as if burning his soul, and he would never stop until death.

The speed was increased to the extreme. At that speed, even the spiritual consciousness would be a little slow to react.

Tianxing grabbed it with one hand, and a black rune appeared in the palm of his hand, and it slowly changed. He actually grabbed the blue illusion sword with his flesh and blood body with his flesh and blood.

but……

The terrifying energy contained in the illusion sword brought by the strong power that the flesh and blood could resist? When he grabbed the blue illusion sword, his whole right hand was decomposed and stripped off at a speed visible to the naked eye! First, it was flesh and blood, then the bone marrow. The whole right hand turned into pieces and flew ashes under this sword.

However, after this touch, the direction of the blue illusion sword changed slightly, and only tore his right hand apart and did not defeat his soul. Although the next moment, the blue illusion sword would immediately turn and kill back, during this period, it had completely reached Tianxing behind Ling Fengyue, which was enough to do a lot of things.

At this time, Tianxing's body was no longer just a simple black flame. Among the black flames, each of them was full of strange, mysterious, and ancient black runes constantly absorbed onto the surface of his body. These runes contained some terrible power, even Bai Wuxiu and others who were far away at the other end of the hall could sense the aura that made their souls uneasy.

This terrifying power was injected into Tianxing's body, and his already very irritable aura became more and more crazy. Now he felt like a giant beast that was angry, with the aura on his body terrifying and powerful. This kind of power seemed to be torn to pieces by even the ancient immortal master in front of him!

However! Ling Fengyue is not an ancient immortal, but a supreme existence that is more than an ancient immortal. He can tear the power of the ancient immortal, but may not be able to do anything to him.

It's just that breath...

"Qing Ming's true body of the demon!" The prehistoric beast-like aura strongly impacted Ling Fengyue's mind from behind. At this moment, Ling Fengyue no longer had the calmness and calmness of the past, and his face was replaced by rage and madness! The descendant of the Demon Emperor Qingming actually stunned in front of him for so long, and sneaked into the Fengyue Temple to tear the ground on his head! For him, Ling Fengyue, this was another great shame in his life after the Demon Emperor Qingming!

Furious and madness did not devour his rationality! The ancient Taichu sword in front of him was like a god of death, exuding a breath of sensation! Although Ling Fengyue wanted to break the inheritor of the Demon Emperor Qingming at this moment, the ancient Taichu sword in front of him was obviously more dangerous than the insignificant attack of Tianxing. He had to tear the hateful descendant of Qingming to tear the hateful descendant of Qingming by taking the premise of repelling the ancient Taichu sword as well.

"boom!"

The huge energy turned into a ripples! The strong wind blew, whizzing past the empty Fengyue Temple, passing through the pillars, and scattering outside the hall.

The powerful and powerful blow of the Taichu Ancient Sword was firmly held by eight blue illusion swords. Not only that, the eight swords secretly integrated the formation completely trapped the Taichu Ancient Sword, and for a moment, they would definitely not be able to move.

The White Dragon's attack on the ancient sword of Taichu was fully exerted, and Ling Fengyue faced the frontal dismantle!

Ling Fengyue, who had a fierce face, was about to shake the ancient Taichu swords away again, and then the nine swords flew together, killing Tianxing's soul without leaving behind. But at that time, an unknown omen rose violently from the bottom of his heart, which scared Ling Fengyue's cold sweat!

"Xuan Chu took action!" This was Ling Fengyue's only thought in his heart. He really didn't think about it. Apart from Xuan Chu took action, who would give him such a strong sense of crisis? Dong Xuan? Obviously not. Tianxing? A cultivator in the middle stage of the celestial immortal could not kill him even if he was just defending. Therefore, his eyes and mind were all placed on the ancient sword of Taichu!

"Chi!" Ling Fengyue, who was fully concerned about the changes in the ancient sword in the void, suddenly changed her face, and she felt that the true energy of protecting her body was melted by the fire, without being blocked for a moment, and was cut by someone. Then, the pain of the enchantment entering the body came. The feeling that had not been seen in tens of thousands of years returned to him again.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Except for Ling Fengyue and Tianxing, everyone else faded out of this world and turned into black and white.

Ling Fengyue slowly turned around and saw Tianxing rushing behind him, holding a knife in one hand and slashing into his back. The crazy and bloodthirsty eyes made people feel a deep disgust.

But then, when countless brutal demon souls surged into his body in the knife, he suddenly changed his face. The magnificent energy in his body was instinctively to defend, but it disappeared without a trace after devouring the demon souls that rushed in! Ling Fengyue came back to his senses in horror and recognized the sword in Tianxing's hand and the consequences of the person who was struck by this knife.

"Hahahaha, Ling Fengyue, you died at my hands after all!" Tianxing's wild laughter restored the space to its color again. All this was just something that happened in the blink of an eye. There was not even time to breathe, and the outcome was a foregone conclusion.

Ling Fengyue's face burst out with blue veins, and his strong anger completely distorted his face, looking ferocious and ferocious. The energy in his body surged out, and through the magic knife, he completely imprisoned Tianxing's body. The terrifying aura on his body made people unexpected what would happen to Tianxing, who could not move, would soon be.

However, Tianxing seemed to know what would happen next early. Amid his crazy laughter, the black runes floated out of his body. The burning flame on his body was extremely bright at this moment, and the red eyes instantly became ashes. The violent energy fluctuations seemed to have been suppressed for countless years, and at this moment, they finally burst out.

Whether it was Bailong, Bai Wuxiu, or Bingxue Ning, they all knew what Tianxing was doing now. Without any hesitation, the white dragon's mind moved, and a wave of space enveloped Xuanxuan, Leng Yue, and the white light flying from Tianxing's body disappeared from the hall.

They had just moved tens of thousands of miles away, and a "boom" sound broke through the dawn sky. The entire Fengyue Temple's continent was trembling violently, and a huge wave of air turned into a blue arc, sweeping across the sky...

Tianxing, who knew that after he hit Ling Fengyue, would inevitably be subject to his fierce counterattack, had already given up the true body of the demon who had been practicing hard for countless years when he swung his sword, and detonated this body full of strange magic! He self-exploded his body in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

The moment he swung the sword, he did not hesitate at all. He resolutely gave up the true body of the Heavenly Demon. Because he knew that after swinging the sword, he must escape as soon as possible, no matter whether he succeeded or not. Instead of keeping the true body of the Heavenly Demon and struggling to death in front of the deputy hall master Bai Wuxiu, it is better to take advantage of the opportunity of self-destruction of the body and run as far as possible. When it is broken, it is broken! Even if it is the end of re-cultivation!

Leng Yue and Xuanxuan looked at the distant sky that caused an explosion! There, the huge hanging temple of Fengyue Temple had turned into ruins and fell to the ground.

"Go away! Ling Fengyue is not dead!" The voice of Tianxing suddenly came from the white light. After hearing this sound, Bailong did not hesitate at all. The power of space enveloped several people again and was about to teleport away, the farther away, the better.

A weak but extremely domineering divine mind was unceremonious and shook the white dragon's spiritual power, completely covering Leng Yue. The space fluctuation flashed and Leng Yue's people had disappeared.

The fluctuations in the distance emerged again, obviously Bai Wuxiu had already chased him. Before he knew whether Ling Fengyue was alive or dead, Bai Long was unwilling to stay any longer. He fought with these people who were extremely angry, obviously asking for trouble. Leng Yue disappeared, obviously being captured by Ling Fengyue. As the descendant of the Yuezhi clan, the people in Fengyue Temple would not do anything to him. Therefore, after Bai Long locked in an island that had been thousands of miles away, he disappeared in a hurry.
Chapter completed!