Chapter 578: Counterattack

The 576th chapter
Broken blade!
This is the weapon that Ling Feng obtained from the forbidden land of the martial arts. It is a mysterious origin, and it is also an ancient device. It is far older than the ancient times. Because of this, it is difficult for ordinary people to play the ancient style.
All along, the ancient instrument in the hands of Ling Feng, the fighting power is not as good as the double stone, which makes Ling Feng very sorry, because he knows that the real artifacts can be invincible and can shine.
Can be destroyed!
However, just today, when the suffocating lightning in his heart flew into the broken edge of the ancient instrument, it trembled, and the radiance glowed brightly, but it was only a moment, followed by Jing The bright blood, like a waterfall, surged out.
The ancients came from the restricted area of ​​the martial arts, and the whole body was red, so Ling Feng suspected that it was red blood.
At this moment, it is confirming the conjecture in Ling Feng’s heart.
"Ding!"
The broken edge of the ancient instrument trembled fiercely, and a hurricane rushed into the sky. The blood and light covered the wind, and in the blood, there was a sigh of sorrow, and the spirit of Ling Feng was covered up. .
"The weapon!"
Ling Feng’s heart was shocked and his face changed. The so-called weapon was killing too many people, too many monsters, bathing their blood a little bit concise, so it was also contaminated too much. Causality, too much soul, its murderous gas has long condensed into a suffocating gas, than the lightning does not know how many times tyrannical.
And it was activated by the lightning suffocation in Lingfeng's heart, and the real edge was revealed.
Even if it is a few feet apart, people can feel a cold air, cutting their flesh and blood, and even the spirits are shaking, it is more sensitive than body.
"The weapon is prevailing!" People are stunned. Who can think of the broken blade that the boy is holding in his hand? It will be a terrible murderer. How many people can he kill to form such an imposing manner?
"Is the weapon made for the anti-kill?"
At this moment, Ling Feng’s heart was extremely excited. Although the suffocating temper was horrible, it was merged with the lightning of his heart. Bathing on the body, the warmth is like the sun, and the gentleness is like the hand of a lover.
Even, he can feel the inside of the broken blade, the cold and arrogant chill, that is to fight for the courage of the world.
"You have to fight, then I will accompany you to fight the heroes of the world!"
Ling Feng said softly, he has the same character as the ancient blade, and he is unyielding. Under the powerful talent, he has the urge to fight with the strongest genius in the heavens and earth. Even if it is defeated, there is nothing.
The warrior should have been brave enough to fight the world.
"choke!"
The broken blade made a whistling sound, like a waterfall, and finally solidified. Bathed in the wind, it made him shine, and it was full of coldness.
This moment, he entered the situation of counter-killing!
In the history of the anti-God, Ye Xinran is the first person to do her part. On the martial art, she rides the dust, and hides her, Qin Ao, and Lin Biao behind her. In her talent, she stands alone, only 16 years old. I realized the situation of the counter-attack, and even the Lord of the Anti-God sighed old.
She is unique.
But today her record was broken. Ling Feng entered the situation of counter-injury only at the age of fourteen. This has the effect of lightning branding and the relationship of blood killing. After all, the counter-killing is to be the worst. The local place made a breakthrough, and in the past, the low-key anti-God, Ye Xinran has no hope and so many people bloody.
The five major forces of the warriors may not see it, but Ye Xinran is deeply aware that this enchanting is going against the sky.
Fourteen and a half years old!
"Is this the benefit of two nirvana?" She shines brightly. She knows that after Nirvana, talent and understanding have become different. This is also a great reason.
"kill!"
The next moment, Ling Feng killed it, breaking the blade between the heavens and the earth, drawing a rainbow of death, the air trembled and lined up on both sides, instead of really shaking, but because of the strength of the blade, the speed Too fast and the air could not leave in time.
"Tear off!"
It seems to tear open a sky, lightning, although it can not be compared with Ye Xinran that Wu Sheng is in the world, but it is by no means comparable to the general nine-level Wu Sheng.
"puff!"
When the broken blade fell, the head of a warrior was cut down, blood was like a note, and the broken blade did not stop, still rushing forward, its power is too great, and it is constantly absorbing Ling Feng. The three forces, the power is not reduced, the momentum can collapse the clouds.
"Ah..."
The place where the broken blade passed, a scream of screams, six consecutive Wu Sheng was killed by a blow, and until this time, the blood on the broken edge was dimmed, Ling Feng also felt a little collapse.
The broken edge of the ancients is a murderer, and the situation of the counter-kill is even more a weapon. When it is powerful, it will also madly devour the power of the warrior. If you can't control it, then you will be countered.
Ye Xinran has a high realm and strong strength. Naturally, there is no problem, but Ling Feng is inferior to it. Just a blow, he almost let him vomit blood. If he hits another blow, it is estimated that his strength will drop to freezing point.
"A terrible blade!"
People were shocked, especially a few people close to Ling Feng, whose faces were white and snowy, and they felt that they had returned a small life from the edge of death, and until now they still have a lingering fear.
"This child can't stay!"
A black robe youth who is fighting with Ye Xinran said coldly that the blade just made him feel guilty, and this is because Ling Feng is only the realm of the emperor, and his body and spirit can’t compete with him. Otherwise, that A sword can kill him.
What is even more surprising is that the blade can affect the mental power of the warrior. This is undoubtedly the heart of the five forces.
"The alchemy sage, the talent of the martial arts, the trinity of the martial arts, physical training, and spiritual masters, plus such a blade, you have 10,000 reasons." The blood robe youth said bloody.
This kind of talent has not seen one for many years, and the result is that they have been shackled. If they grow up, they are afraid that they will have a blind eye when they sleep.
What a special thing, it’s too scary.
"Then let him live today!"
The young man in the blue robe flew out abruptly, and his body suddenly exploded, his palm was a small bow, and he was suddenly pulled up.
"call out!"
The next moment, Zijinli arrow with a lifeless halo, directed to Lingfeng, the suppressed force, the air thorns broken, and it is too fast.
"Oh!" This time, Ling Feng did not hide. He was very tired. Although the situation of the counter-killing was felt, the physical reaction was still slow. He was shot through the chest with an arrow and his body swayed far. Fly around.
"You dare!" Ye Xinran suddenly furious, Ling Feng itself is very good, and now understand the situation of the counter-attack, will definitely bring the ancient Wu to a peak.
What's more, Ling Feng has ancient Wu Chuan inheritance, if it is killed, will it disappear?
"dead!"
Ye Xinran was furious and directly threw out Tian Tianding. One golden rune flew out and shocked the young man in the blue robe. At the same time, she opened two nine-level Wusheng swords and rushed to the past.
"when!"
The young man in the blue robe was cold and cold, and he held a treacherous hand, and he slammed it with a slap in the face. The body slammed back two steps.
"But so!" He looked at Ye Xinran coldly, and now the ice saint has been seriously injured, and his fighting power is not as good as before. He naturally has nothing to fear.
"I want to kill, who can stop." Ye Xinran said coldly, she flashed a flash to the person in front of him, holding a sword and hitting the lock.
"Hey!" "Silk..."
Ye Xinran took out a sword, but the speed was not fast, as if it was too expensive, but when the blue robe youth ducked away, he found a bunch of golden silk thread wrapped around his feet, gradually Spread to his body.
struggle.
That is the luxury of despair!
Later, in his horrified eyes, Ye Xinran ran through his head.
Ferocious can not stop!
Even in the case of serious injury, she wants to kill anyone, still can do it, the blue robe teenager seriously injured Ling Feng, she is going to kill.
Moreover, she did it.
"Boom!"
However, the attacks of several other people also arrived, and she was unable to escape. She was smashed out and flew out. For a time, the skin was smashed, and the bones were broken. Seven or eight broken, and the mouth spewed five big mouths of blood. Only barely stabilized the injury.
"The ice of the Holy Spirit, really got it, but today you will die too!" The blood robe youth said coldly, he has the strongest fighting power among the people, but he is also very jealous of Ye Xinran.
Along with the death of a warrior, and the ice saint persisted tenaciously, it also made him anxious, not that they were all dead, she was still alive.
That is the irony.
"Oh..."
Ling Feng screamed, his hair was scattered, and a sharp arrow on his chest was pulled out by him. His blood was overflowing. He swallowed two dans, and he restored the pathologically pale face to a few colors.
The most serious thing is that his anti-injury situation was destroyed by the blue robe youth, and with his current strength, it is difficult to exert any fighting power.
The situation is getting more and more serious and is developing in the direction that Ling Feng and Ye Xinran are unpredictable.
"Don't he really want to let us down?"
Ling Feng looked up and looked down the mountain. Self-confidence also had a momentary shake. If the anti-God can't come, then today, he and Ye Xinran will both die here.
"If there is no belief in the battle with the five major forces, then what hope does Guwu have?" Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and he seemed to overestimate the Lord of the Devil, once he turned into the Shenwu continent, it is bound to To confront the countless forces, they are weak, and if they are willing to endure, how can they make the ancient martial arts famous?
Without the determination to fight the world, then there is no hope for the rebellion.