Chapter 144 Ten Blood Wheels

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Before Lin Feng became a sword fairy, the 'sword burial skill' had been cultivated to the peak state, but after becoming a sword fairy, his understanding of kendo has reached a new and unprecedented state.

The sword is moved, and ten thousand swords return to the clan.

The sword charm in the middle of the eyebrows moved slightly, and the seven sword hearts in Dantian exerted their strength at the same time, and an invisible sword power scattered around. The sword of the best divine soldiers in the thought space is about to come out, which is a passive echo caused by the influence of Kendo, rather than Lin Feng's active control of them to leave the thought space.

There are two types of sword magic power. The upper type of 'Burial Sword Art' has been learned, but the lower type of 'Heart Sword Art' has no clue for the time being. What is the essence of the heart sword? Lin Feng has never figured out that the art of burying a sword relies on a tangible sword, and the attack is orderly. Is the art of heart swordsmanship the opposite way, taking off the tangible sword, turning the invisible into tangible, attacking impermanence, and haunting ghosts?

For this magical idea, Lin Feng shook his head mockingly and turned the invisible into tangible. This method is simply nonsense. You can't convent a sword out of thin air!

"Maybe I haven't been a sword fairy for a long time, and I still have some shortcomings in my understanding of kendo. However, as the saying goes, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. Your achievements have been beyond the reach of other peers. Let's slow down the 'heart swordsmanship' that you can't understand for the time being.

"Brother." When Lin Feng was thinking deeply, a voice came to his ears, which was Wu Xun's hundred-mile sound transmission.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"I just felt that a bloody mana fluctuation was moving towards the Wuzong Hall. If there is no mistake, this person should be the inner disciple of the blood skull door. Brother, this person must have killed countless creatures recently before forcibly breaking through to the soul fire. The bloody spirit in the mana has not been fully refined, and this person can't stay.

"Did he kill him in my Wuzong territory? That's not bad. The senior brother handed it over to me to solve it in person. You two don't have to do it. Lin Feng was shocked. The magic practice method is indeed a demon, and the slaughter of countless creatures can be forced to break through. Once such a person breaks into the territory of Wuzong, isn't it going to cause corpses everywhere?

A sword light crossed the sky, and Lin Feng's mind stretched out like lightning. Then another sword light passed in the Wuzong Hall, and the sword slave Yinling, who received the order, appeared from the dark and flew with Lin Feng.

When the two sword lights disappeared, the four inner disciples who were resting were suddenly shocked. Just now, they sensed two very powerful forces. Each strand of power is only strong and not weak compared with them. This is not the most shocking thing for them. The most shocking thing is that they didn't feel the existence of these two masters just now.

The four people looked at each other and obviously saw each other's inner fear. How many unfathomable forces are hidden in this Wuzong?

In the sky, a huge blood fog drifted rapidly, and a deep low roar came from it from time to time, like a beast losing its mind. Far behind them, they followed a group of disciples of Wuzong far away, but they only watched from afar but did not attack.

"Eh, the momentum is so powerful." Lin Feng's mind finally found a magnificent force. Before long, he saw a blood fog moving in his direction, and a momentum locked himself.

"Gaga, as expected, he has become a sword fairy. It seems that the scruples of the old guy are still right." The harsh laughter spread far away, and there seemed to be a powerful force in the laughter. The first to suffer was the disciples of Wuzong who followed him far behind. They only heard dozens of screams and fell from the sky one after another.

"The sound attack is invisible and lethal. It's not good. I'm afraid those disciples will be finished." When Lin Feng received the laughter, his mind was also confused in an instant, but the dark thought turned slightly and woke up. Seeing those disciples of Wuzong screaming and falling down one after another, they knew that they were dead.

"Sword slave." Lin Feng was furious that this demon dared to kill people like this. The silver bell behind him flashed up, waved his right arm a few times in a row, and saw five real swords split straight over.

"Before I ignite the soul fire, I may be a little afraid of you. But at this time, how can a sword fairy jump for a while? A blood wheel!" The blood fog on the opposite side suddenly rolled up, and then condensed into a three-meter-diameter blood wheel rotating in mid-air. A skull atomized from blood came out of it and opened its mouth to bite at the sword awns.

Lin Feng frowned. This blood wheel was too strange. The magic door is full of tricks, and you still have to be careful. Sure enough, after the blood fog skull biting a sword light, it was also smashed by the other four sword lights.

"Yes, but the power is still a little weak. Two blood wheels!"

The smashed blood fog did not disappear, but rolled more violently, and a larger blood wheel condensed in an instant. In the blood wheel, it transforms into two half blood fog skeleton bodies at the same time. The four arms-shaped blood fog grabbed the remaining four swords at the same time.

"Puff..."

The sword is extinguished, and the blood fog dissipates.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a puppet sword fairy with no self-will. Very good. I just practiced the sixth blood wheel, just a good puppet. The sword fairy puppet is better than the guy in the quenching realm. As the main soul of my sixth blood wheel, it is more than enough.

"The third blood wheel."

A blood wheel condensed in mid-air, which is twice as big as the first two. This time, all the scattered blood fog in the air was condensed into the blood wheel, and a middle-aged man with evil spirit appeared under the blood wheel.

The mana outside the body is ringing, and a pair of eyes have stared at the sword slave silver bell.

The sword slave quickly retreated, raised his hands high, and the pink sword charm in the middle of his eyebrows flashed with dazzling light. A pink sword five feet long appeared above her head, and the majestic momentum emitted did not need to be the blood wheel difference.

"Well, the strength of this sword slave puppet is actually a little stronger than that of Fenxu. It's good, it's good, Jie Jie..." The middle-aged man blew out a mouthful of pure vitality, and suddenly the blood wheel speeded up, and three blood fog skeletons condensed from it. These three blood and fog skeletons have the shape of a human skeleton, and the momentum emanating from the body is about to catch up with the momentum of a sword king.

"Hey hey, swallow her." The middle-aged man pointed to the silver bell, and the three blood-mog skeletons immediately rushed up. The pink sword of the silver bell was also split, which was the strongest attack of the sword slave.

Lin Feng's eyes have narrowed. The three bloody skeletons are really strange. Their strength is in the realm of the sword king. Compared with the sword slave, they are simply ants. But that demon disciple doesn't know this, so the only possibility is that this blood fog skeleton has any other abilities.

Sure enough, a huge sword light easily crossed the three blood fog skeletons and easily smashed them. But then the three blood fog skeletons actually condensed again, and the killing speed was faster. And the huge rotating blood wheel also emits blood light, forming a blood light shield on the surface.

The sword light collided fiercely with the shield of blood and light.

Lin Feng was shocked now. The power of a sword fairy's full blow is actually the same as the shield of blood and light. How can this be? The sword slave's full blow was powerful enough to split a small mountain, but the blood shield, which seemed to be weak and could dissipate at any time, actually resisted slightly.

"Hey hey hey, the 'wheel of blood demon' that I practiced is a heavenly magic power, and its power can't be imagined by you."

Lin Feng's eyes condensed, and the strength of this demon disciple was too unexpected. However, this 'Wheel of Blood Demons', but from the perspective of the defense power in front of us, it is at most close to the prefecture-level spell. How can it be a heavenly magic power? The divine power must be cultivated until the divine realm can be cultivated. This is the rule of heaven and earth, and no one can break this rule.

"Come back, sword slave." Killing the blood fog skeleton, and the blood light shield was almost completed in an instant. As soon as Lin Feng saw that the full blow of the silver bell was ineffective, he immediately ordered her to withdraw.

But the three re-condensed blood fog skeletons had wrapped around Jiannu's body, and suddenly bursts of blood penetrated into her flesh and blood.

"Become my puppet, and I will refine you into a perfect 'blood god'." Seeing that three blood fog skeletons had turned into blood fog and gradually penetrated into the body of the silver bell, the demon disciple's eyes suddenly brightened and he didn't even look at Lin Feng on the opposite side.

There is a spiritual imprint of Lin Feng in Yinling's mental space. When the blood fog penetrated in, it sensed a cold blood gas that rushed straight to her brain space.

"Huh, it's a little interesting." An arc appeared at the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, a purple light flashed in his eyebrows, and the split resentment king appeared beside him. This is a real king of resentment comparable to the magical realm. In the big world, he is also regarded as the little overlord of the free side, and the real master of immortal cultivation with a respected status.

As soon as this split came out, the sky seemed to tremble. The huge blood wheel suddenly collapsed, and the middle-aged man suddenly lost the ability to think. The bones of his whole body made a cracking sound, and the blood in his body rolled out of hundreds of millions of pores and soon became a blood man.

As soon as the blood wheel collapsed, the blood fog that penetrated into the body of the silver bell seemed to have lost the source of power, and emerged one after another into fog floating everywhere.

The king of resentment waved his hand gently, and a piece of purple lightning came out, and the blood fog around it was cleared one after another. Thunder and lightning is really the biggest nemesis of these evil things.

"You, you are divine..." It has turned into dead ashes in the eyes of middle-aged people.

"How can the light of rice compete with the bright moon?" The split flashed to the disciples of the devil, and his right hand was inserted into his head. Unexpectedly, he took out a trembling flame man from it and swallowed it without forgetting. Then it turned into a purple light and returned to the thought space of the body.

After a while, two useful memories came from the split.

The wheel of blood demons is a heavenly magic power, with both attack and defense. The ten blood wheels that have been cultivated to the peak are powerful enough to be comparable to 'pseudo-fairy'.

The swallowed demon disciple inadvertently got the memory crystal that recorded this heavenly magic power, but his ability was limited. He actually took a chapter in the wheel of blood demon with his own intelligence and imitated the wheel of blood demons.