Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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"puff"!

Lin Feng raged in his body, Lin Feng couldn't help but spit out a blood, his face became paler.

"Awesome swordsmanship, it hurts me like this."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, he had never suffered such a serious injury.

The blow he just suffered was hacked without any defense at all.

It is precisely because of this that the damage caused is even more terrible.

Lin Feng felt that the sword energy in his body was going to destroy all his vitality. Such a violent madness raged in the body, but now, he has no time to suppress the sword energy in his body.

Lin Feng knew that in his current state, even a monk in the realm of a martial artist might be able to kill himself.

tired!

Lin Feng felt an unprecedented fatigue.

Uh.

Finally, Lin Feng couldn't persevere any longer, his body quickly fell towards the forest below.

Even the energy wings transformed from the wings of the golden body dissipated.

Lin Feng's eyes closed slowly, and he wanted to close his eyes completely so he couldn't wake up.

Because he is really too tired.

thump.

But soon, the bitter chill swept through the body, and Lin Feng's already languishing breath recovered a lot.

Lin Feng fell into a torrential river and he was rolled away.

Lin Feng's spirit recovered a lot after being stimulated by the cold river water. Although still very weak, fortunately, he could bring out some strength. He hugged a piece of wood and floated down the river. Flesh, Lin Feng spit out blood from time to time.

Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a protruding platform under a rock wall. Although it was not large, it was hidden and able to hide people. He almost exerted all his strength to swim towards the protruding rock.

Finally, Lin Feng climbed the rock.

puff.

The raging knife gas in the body penetrated Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng spouted three bloods in a row, and his face was extremely pale.

He tried to make himself sit up, leaned against the rock face, dared not have any delay, and hurriedly run the Taiko Dragon Elephant Formula.

During the operation of the Taikoo Dragon Elephant Formula, the wound on the body was pulled again, the back pain was hot, and the blood did not stop. Lin Feng even sprayed a bite of blood again.

He felt drowsy and couldn't open his eyes.

puff.

Lin Feng was very simple, took out a dagger, and plunged into his thigh.

Blood spewed out suddenly.

After so much stimulation, his spirit finally recovered a lot.

Lin Feng knew that he must never close his eyes.

Just close your eyes.

Then, what awaits you will be death.

So he did not hesitate to stimulate himself in this general way of self-mutilation.

...

The Taikoo Dragon Elephant Formula started to work, and the strength of the Taikoo Dragon Elephant began to repair Lin Feng ’s physical injuries, and he immediately felt much more comfortable.

But at this time, a dazzling dagger continued to wreak havoc in Lin Feng's body, and torn Lin Feng's body completely.

This is a deadly knife.

"Blade of Blood Fiend! Blade of Blood Fiend"!

A series of low voices came out of the knife.

"Sword Spirit ...".

Lin Feng was taken aback.

The so-called "spirit" is a kind of existence "spiritual consciousness" with simple consciousness.

Like a magic weapon.

The spirit of the sword in Lin Feng's body is spiritual. This is not a magic weapon. It is just the spirit of the sword that was killed by the sword, but the "spirit" was born.

This is extremely scary.

Generally, only the strong in the Yin-Yang realm can give themselves attack to the "spirit".

Of course, there are some martial arts kings who are about to enter the realm of Yin and Yang. Under the chance, they may be able to understand this method of giving attack "spirit" in advance.

The leader of the deceased is not the realm of Yin and Yang, but the tenth consummation of the Realm of King Wu!

But he realized the spirit of the sword, indicating that this person is about to break through the realm of Yin and Yang.

Where is the "spirit" horror?

First of all, if the attack can be given a "spirit", then the attack will be improved several times.

For example, the same two monks in the Yin and Yang realm, one person realized the "spirit", and one person did not understand the "spirit".

Then, when the two fight, the monk who understands the "spirit" can even kill the monk who does not understand the "spirit".

The same practice, but there is such a big gap, this is the terrible ‘spirit’.

Secondly, the "spirit" is a kind of idea given by the exhibitor, and the "spirit" will only abide by the exhibitor's idea and act according to the exhibitor's idea.

It is like the sword gas pouring into Lin Feng's body, which contains the spirit of the sword. The idea obtained by the spirit of the sword is to destroy Lin Feng's body and kill Lin Feng.

If the ordinary sword gas penetrated Lin Feng's body, it would have disappeared.

However, the blow from the leader of the dead was because of the "spirit".

So his blow not only did not dissipate, but poured into Lin Feng's body and began to destroy Lin Feng's body.

This is the horror of "spirit".

In the end, some terrible spirits are said to be able to recapture the rebirth. Of course, the leader of the dead cannot do this.

But even so, the knife of the dead leader almost killed Lin Feng.

If Lin Feng fell into the cold water and was stimulated, his spirit recovered a lot, and he might have died under the attack of Dao Qi.

Lin Feng operated the Taikoo Dragon Elephant tactics, evolved the Taikoo Dragon Elephant phantom, and suppressed the qi in his body.

"Blade of Blood Fissure is indestructible, and Blade of Blood Fissure is indestructible ...".

The Dao Ling made a burst of cold sound and continued to wreak havoc in Lin Feng's body.

Want to further destroy Lin Feng's body.

But Taikoo Dragon Elephant's phantom, it was really powerful, stepped on it, stepped the sword spirit under his feet.

"This powerful sword spirit should be used by me."

Lin Feng took a deep breath.

He engulfs Martial Soul.

Hum.

Devouring Martial Soul directly enveloped this sword spirit containing the sword spirit.

Lin Feng wanted to forcibly refine this sword spirit with sword spirit.

Lin Feng knew the horror of this blow, but it was the blow that the leader of the dead broke out with all his strength.

The leader of the dead has not yet broken through the realm of Yin and Yang. It is estimated that it is good to be able to cast such a powerful knife in every battle.

If you can refine it, you will have a terrible trick.

"Blade of Blood Fiend, Blade of Blood Fiend".

The sword spirit was struggling and roaring.

However, its struggle and its roar, under the suppression of Lin Feng swallowing Wuhun, is gradually weakening, and the breath of the sword spirit is gradually contaminated with Lin Feng's breath.

"It turned out to be hiding here."

In the distance, a figure flew by, a black slain warrior in the four heavens of the King of Martial Realm. The black slayer felt the disorderly atmosphere in Lin Feng's body, and he was overjoyed. He knew that Lin Feng was seriously injured and dying. Instead of notifying the rest, he swept towards Lin Feng himself, because Lin Feng was likely to harbor precious treasures. Obviously, the black-clad deceased wanted to kill Lin Feng quietly and then take Lin Feng ’s treasures to himself. .

"Dead." The black killer roared with a grin, and the cold sword in his hand pierced Lin Feng's chest directly.