Mortals: Travel to Prove Immortality

Chapter 142: Formation Killing Yuanying

At this moment, the extreme yin is no longer retained.

His whole body emanated black demonic energy, and the flying knives responded in the distance, and the demonic energy also surged.

The blade rotated, and the three-foot flying knife suddenly became more than several feet long.

The bloody smell hit me in the face, and the demonic energy emanating from the blade surged, with several demons emerging from it.

"go with!"

A loud shout.

The demon dragged the flying knife and flashed above Lin Feng's head, then slashed at Lin Feng fiercely.

Lin Feng raised his head and then opened his mouth to spit out several green lights.

The Divine Thunder Sword swung with a whoosh, trying to stop the flying knife.

However, the training time of the Divine Thunder Sword is too short.

Even if it has great power hidden, it cannot be used now.

Facing the flying knife slashing down from above, he was actually suppressed and kept falling.

His face changed slightly and his hands kept changing.

Seeing that he was unable to stop the black knife, Lin Feng hurriedly activated the evil-repelling divine thunder contained in the divine thunder sword.

As soon as the light golden electric light appeared.

Most of the demonic energy on the surface of the unstoppable black knife was dispersed in an instant.

The power is greatly reduced.

The huge black sword that had been suppressing the Divine Thunder Sword was bounced away.

It made Ji Yin feel both shocked and angry.

It is really hard to imagine that in addition to the flying swords on the puppet, Lin Feng actually took out a few flying swords that also contained the evil-repelling divine thunder, and they looked similar in style.

Several consecutive methods did not pose a threat to Lin Feng.

Ji Yin narrowed his eyes.

Hands together.

With a "bang", it turned into a thick black fog.

Constantly enveloping the surroundings.

Just one breath.

Lin Feng was swallowed up by the thick black fog around him.

Han Li, who was also sucked in, was horrified and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to investigate.

"Oh no, the old demon is nowhere to be found!"

Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and his spiritual sense swept through the fog, but it seemed empty, and he found no trace of Ji Yin at all.

You know, Lin Feng’s spiritual awareness is now no less than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul early stage cultivator.

Shout loudly.

Rays of green light shot out from the body and spread around.

Lin Feng actually took out all 108 Divine Thunder Swords.

A Yuanying-level puppet flashed and disappeared into the mist.

He constantly used magic weapons to stir up the surroundings, while continuously releasing large-scale spells.

Buy time for Lin Feng.

With ten fingers moving quickly, the Divine Thunder Sword, under Lin Feng's command, stood in the air at a specific position.

It looks like it is protecting the surroundings.

In fact, the Tiangang Disha formation has already been set up.

Several spears condensed from the thick fog and flew towards them.

It is silent and almost impossible to detect even with a scan of spiritual sense.

If it were any other cultivator, they might have been caught off guard and killed.

For Lin Feng, he has the "Eye of the True Spirit" and can clearly see through the thick fog in front of him.

His body kept turning and dodging, avoiding the flying spears.

Looking extremely embarrassed.

Lin Feng only felt a tightness behind him and a hint of coolness.

There was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He turned his body quickly and chopped out with the axe in his hand.

A spear condensed from thick fog collided with the giant axe as if it were real.

He suddenly injected magic power again, the giant axe flashed with silver light, and directly shattered the spear.

Then he flicked his ten fingers, and several green lights accurately hit the suspended Divine Thunder Sword.

The sword made a humming sound.

The other divine thunder swords around seemed to sense something and all began to emit a buzzing sound.

A green light suddenly appeared.

The Divine Thunder Sword contains some kind of law and rotates rapidly around a certain point.

A huge blue light ball with a diameter of more than a hundred feet seemed to appear in the thick fog.

"Heavenly Gang Disha Formation!"

Following Lin Feng's loud shout.

A faint golden arc appeared in it, connecting all the flying swords together. "Oh no, this is a sword formation!"

From within the giant ball of green light came an extremely sinister and frightening voice, with a hint of fear.

Then I saw a ball of fog rushing out of the ball of light.

"Sizzle"

A pale golden arc appeared out of nowhere and struck the fog.

There was a very sinister groan.

After several attempts, he was hit by electric arc every time.

Looking around, the surrounding area seems empty, but in fact there are arcs of electricity hidden, forming a network of arcs.

Lin Feng dodged and leaped, standing in mid-air above the ball of light.

He recited silently while pointing with his ten fingers.

The ball of light formed by the Divine Thunder Sword's rapid rotation around a fixed point began to shrink.

The electric arc that was originally hidden in the void appeared.

The Tiangang Disha Formation formed by the Divine Thunder Sword was filled with arcs of electricity, densely packed, as if it was a huge ball of lightning.

At this time, the Divine Thunder Sword also turned into thunder balls, and the power of thunder and lightning was continuously released from it.

Thick clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

Lightning flashed in the thick clouds, and the clouds were stirred a few times.

Thick bolts of lightning suddenly struck the thunder ball formed by the Divine Thunder Sword.

The thunder ball flashed and sucked the thick thunder into it.

Then, he transformed the swallowed thunder into arcs of electricity and released them into the Tiangang Disha formation.

The foggy evil spirit inside had long been cleared away.

Ji Yin now held up a layer of magic light to resist the surrounding lightning force.

Not to mention that the power of thunder and lightning originally restrains extreme yin, the endless power of thunder and lightning alone is not something that ordinary cultivators can resist.

Ji Yin was filled with fear and tried several secret techniques in succession, but all were stopped by the lightning net.

The corpse that was refined with great difficulty was completely useless in the face of the lightning in the sky.

In order to resist the divine thunder, his own magic power was rapidly lost and was almost at the bottom.

All means were used, but the thunder seemed endless.

"Friend Lin, I bow down to you. Can you please let me be your subordinate? I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse!"

At this point, Lin Feng will not be moved by the other party's words.

Press the air with your right palm.

The thunder array below continued to tighten, and only Ji Yin's pleading voice could be heard.

Gradually, Ji Yin stopped begging, and various curses were heard.

Lin Feng didn't tolerate the other party at all. While compressing the formation, he greeted the other party for eighteen generations.

Han Li was stunned.

He was not only surprised by Lin Feng's Divine Thunder Sword Formation, but also surprised by Lin Feng's precise greeting.

Unlike the local cursing habits in Tiannan and Luanxinghai, it has never appeared among cultivators at least.

I have only seen such endless cursing in the secular world when people are swearing on the street.

However, the greetings were all in rhyme and completely different from swearing.

In the Divine Thunder Sword Formation, Ji Yin cursed and begged for mercy until the thunder formation shrank to half.

No more extremely sinister sounds came from inside.

Through his mind, Lin Feng knew that Ji Yin had lost all his breath in an arc of electricity as thick as his arm.

To be on the safe side, be sure to finish off the enemy!

Lin Feng continued to maintain the thunder formation, and arcs of electricity whipped onto Ji Yin's remaining body.

The thunderstorm stopped only when the clouds in the sky dispersed.

Ji Yin had long since been reduced to ashes.

Lin Feng's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it.

Originally, the Tiangang Disha Formation required Nascent Soul cultivation to be able to activate it.

In other words, Lin Feng's spiritual power and magic power are several times higher than those of the same level, and he is no less than an early Nascent Soul cultivator.

In addition, his body is strong enough to withstand injuries that ordinary cultivators cannot.

This is the only way to forcibly drive this formation.

Even so, the thunderclouds in the sky only lasted for the time of an incense stick.

It is rumored that when one reaches the Spirit Transformation Realm, not only can one trigger even more shocking thunderclouds, but one can also mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to keep the thunderclouds going.

“Although I have hurt my vitality and consumed a lot of mana, fortunately I was able to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator to refine this magic weapon, so it is worth it!”

In order to prevent the storage bag from being destroyed, Lin Feng controlled the thunder and avoided it specifically.

I picked up the storage bag left by Ji Yin, and found that most of the things inside were bottles and jars filled with unknown corpses. Whether it was magic weapons or other items, they were basically filled with demonic energy and blood.

For Lin Feng, it has almost no value.

“It seems that the wealth of Nascent Soul cultivators is not as rich as imagined!”

(End of this chapter)