Chapter 790: Mountains and Rivers Sword, Dao Demon Chaos
"Bone-transmissive yin wind?"
"This mountain and river fan has been refined. This man is so immoral that he actually refined the bone-transmissing Yinfeng. If this Yin person had been alive, he would probably have vomited blood now!"
The Xuanyuan Sword Spirit was born very ancient. Although he only had two masters in name, he had more than a dozen owners after all, so it knew a lot!
I once knew that this bone-transmissing yin wind is a kind of yin wind among the 100,000 mountains in the southern border. It is not much different from the normal wind on the surface, but it is a little stronger. However, this wind penetrates the bones and produces cold, and few things can stop it. Once it penetrates the membrane and is put into the bone marrow, there is no cure at all. It can only be paralyzed throughout the body. The strange cold that is waiting for the wind to freeze the bone marrow bit by bit, causing the bone bones to become exhausted and decay, and finally die slowly. This process takes more than three months, and even self-destruction cannot be done, because this wind penetrates the bone marrow and produces strange cold, freezing the bone marrow, unable to move at all, and can only lie there quietly waiting to die. In this process, you must bear the bone sting pain that comes from the bone marrow at all times!
At that time, after seeing the record of this bone-transmissing Yinfeng, he even felt like he had a stroke and was in great pain. The bone-transmissing Yinfeng was recorded in such detail because this bone-transmissing Yinfeng was once sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon by the people of the Demon Sect to conspire to the righteous people. As a result, without investigating it for a while, there were even a hundred people in the Yinfeng, and there were even a first-level figure in the sect. If a miracle doctor had not found a rare black bone grass later, he would have finally resolved the Yinfeng. Otherwise, the people in the righteous would have faced a great disaster that time!
And now, the black bone grass has long disappeared. The Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit actually said that it was a bone-transparent yin wind, so how could it not be shocked!
"Hmph! What are you afraid of?"
"Although this bone-transparent yin wind is extremely vicious, it is not something that cannot be resisted. At least, it is impossible for it to penetrate me!"
Feeling Zeng's shock, Xuanyuan Sword Spirit said in a deep voice.
Before he finished speaking, the Xuanyuan Sword and the vast purple mountains and rivers fell down with a bang. The invisible and shadowy bone-permeable wind, although it rolled up huge rocks and billions of water drops, fell into the purple mountains and rivers, like a tiger entering a cage. No matter how sharp and sharp the tiger's minions were, it was impossible to tear open the cage made of steel. Although this invisible and shadowy bone-permeable wind blew apart, it was still a little bit more likely!
One purple mountain blew away one purple river after another. However, the misty purple air gathered and dispersed impermanently. As soon as it blew away, it immediately gathered again. Moreover, there were more and more golden Xuanyuan Sword phantoms mixed with fine dust. As these golden Xuanyuan Sword phantoms became more and more, the bone-transmissing yin wind and the gravel and water droplets it rolled up were useless. They were swallowed by this vast purple mountains and rivers!
Seeing this, I suddenly realized that the Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit once said that all evil is not invaded and all things are not touched. I am afraid that this is the case. These misty purple auras may be of great origin!
In fact, I guessed it right!
The misty purple aura in the Xuanyuan Sword is actually the power of the dragon vein that was drawn by the royal cultivator in the Xuanyuan Sword, although the dragon vein essence and blood were emitted!
This power of the dragon vein is more pure, older, and more primitive. This is the most primitive, pure dragon vein essence and blood that was condensed without any impurities after the royal cultivator cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm. Therefore, when he extracted it and injected it into the Xuanyuan Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword had such powerful power. This is not something that ordinary royal blood can produce!
As soon as the bone-transparent yin wind was destroyed, Lin Feng was stunned at that time!
This is his biggest trump card. He wanted to use this to plot against Zeng. As long as there is a bone-thundering Yinfeng, he will definitely die. As long as he dies, this purple powerful magic sword will belong to him. I believe my great-grandfather will be very happy to get this Nine Heavens Divine Soldier!
However, Lin Feng never thought that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was so terrifying. The purple mountains and rivers evolved from the power of the dragon vein. Therefore, although it is an illusory scene, its power is far superior to the magic weapon of the mountain river fan that extracts the essence of mountains and rivers. After all, what kind of mountain rivers can compare to the power emitted by the dragon vein on the earth?
The Xuanyuan Sword fell on its head, and the shadows of Xuanyuan Sword were all in the mountains and rivers. The entire mountains, rivers and mountains were sword mountains, sword rivers, and the sharpness was naturally not something Lin Feng could resist. However, his great-grandfather was Fengyue Ancestor of Jieshi Mountain. Although this man claimed to be not a person from the Demonic Way, this man rarely had any relationship with the Demonic Sect. If it weren't for some intention this time, he wouldn't have let his great-grandson Lin Feng come here to get along with the Demonic Sect with a treasure. However, this Fengyue Ancestor was meticulous and knew that his great-grandson was arrogant and rebellious and could easily offend people. Therefore, he specially prepared a blood escape talisman for him. This was a escape talisman made with the essence and blood of the Fengyue Ancestor. It could escape three hundred miles away in an instant. It can be said to be the best life-saving thing. Now, Lin Feng is about to be killed by Xuanyuan Sword on the spot, and this blood escape talisman also appeared!
Just as the Xuanyuan Sword fell, a blood-colored escape light soared into the sky. Even the thick wall of Kongsang Mountain could not be blocked at all. The blood flashed and rushed out. When he saw that it had disappeared without a trace!
After Lin Feng left like this, he also took back the Xuanyuan Sword. His face was very pale. He staggered and moved to Fang Yingjian. He sat on the ground and tried hard to meditate and restore his magic power. When he completely merged with the Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit, he activated the Xuanyuan Sword with all his strength. The magic power consumed was so great that he almost exhausted his magic power. Just such a simple sword almost exhausted his magic power!
Fang Yingdian didn't say anything and gave him a big yellow pill. He knew very well that these people in the devil's way were not good men and women. The one who had the fan left, but this did not mean that the rest would leave!
What often triggers such as those who suddenly leave the battlefield is not a large-scale retreat, but a larger-scale melee!
"Xiaofan, prepare for the fight! These people in the demonic path may not give up and have to take action! Be careful not to let this kid be injured. He just meditated and practiced here regardless of it. Will he think Feng Huifeng's own yard here?"
Fang Yingkan patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder, signaled Zeng, who was meditating next to him with his eyes, and said in a low voice.
Although Fang Yingjian said it very seriously, he looked at his expression very relaxed and comfortable, as if he was saying that we should fly kites or something.
However, this can also show how strong Fang Yingji is!
It is precisely because he has the ability to absolutely crush the older group of people that he doesn’t care about any abnormal movements of these people!
Before he finished speaking, he saw the old boss and others on the other side suddenly rushed over together. The number of these people was much greater than that of them. Although they were not strong enough, they threw out the magic weapon in their hands. The momentum was as fierce as hundreds of cannons fired in the domestic film "The Great Battle". After all, dozens of magic weapon flying swords flew towards him at the same time. That formation said to Zhang Xiaofan, who had never fought for life and death, that he was already tenacious.
Just like Zhang Xiaofan, although his legs were trembling slightly and his whole body was trembling, he still did not retreat. The lightning flashed in his tight hands, and the seal transformed by the magic weapon soul-devouring on his side was hovering and flying, his eyes staring at the dozens of pieces flying like him, which were either blood radiating from his body, ferocious skulls, pale white bones, various gray-black demons, or dark green flames. In short, all kinds of strange shapes were obvious to the flying sword of the evil demons and heretics!
At this moment, holding the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand, Lu Xueqi, who had just killed two of the most stinky words, was about to take back the Tianya Divine Sword and come to support Zhang Xiaofan, Fang Yingkan and Zeng. Although she is cold-hearted, she will not refuse to save her!
"Little girl, where are you going? We haven't had enough fun yet!"
Chapter completed!