I am the urban medical sword fairy

Chapter 535 Really Hateful

Although Patriarch Fentian was screaming and cursing in his heart at this time, he didn't dare to neglect at all, and when he swung his knife again and slashed out, he dodged to the side.

Amidst the loud noise, the white light passed past Patriarch Fen Tian dangerously.But he didn't relax because of this, but moved to the side again, striding 500 meters away in one step, swung the knife in his hand and slashed towards the sword thread in front again.

At this time, Patriarch Fentian could see quite clearly that if he was still within the formation, he would face more and more bombardments of white light. He could dodge for a while but not every time, so he was the safest The best way is to break out as soon as possible.At that time, you can advance and retreat at will.

It's just that Ancestor Fentian's thoughts, how could Chen Feng not understand, of course he wouldn't let him escape from the One Yuan Myriad Formation in comfort.

Therefore, while Chen Feng urged the sword silk to attack Patriarch Fentian fiercely like a storm, and tried his best to block his way, at the same time, he released the sword silk to continuously draw the white light around him, and kept blasting towards Patriarch Fentian. , forcing him to dodge hastily at all, and he has no time to break through the formation and escape.

In addition, Chen Feng also used the sword wire to drag some tiny white light into the Silk Rain ring, helping it to continuously absorb the gold-type aura and become stronger.

If an ordinary magic weapon suddenly absorbed such a large amount of extremely pure gold-type aura, it might collapse directly because it was unbearable, but the Silk Rain Ring miraculously has no problem at all.

Chen Feng was still a little worried at first, but he just dragged a few relatively small white lights for him to devour, and he gradually began to pull thicker and bigger white lights over after he found that there was no need to make up for it.

That silk rain ring was like a big belly man with a bottomless stomach, he really wouldn't refuse anyone who came, and devoured those white lights one by one like eating noodles.

With a large amount of gold-type aura replenished, the circle of ancient runes engraved on the outside of Si Yu's ring actually glowed faintly.

There are as many as ten of these runes, all of which are lost today.Although Chen Feng had seen it before, he didn't know its specific purpose.

Ever since Chen Feng got the silk rain ring, although he has been using his own true energy to nourish it, and even attracted gold-type spiritual energy to pour into it, the effect has been so insignificant that the ten runes have been dimmed.

Even if the runes flickered occasionally when he was fighting, it was just a phantom, unable to release its true power at all.

Originally, Chen Feng thought that the Silk Rain Ring might be damaged because it was too old to withstand the ravages of time. Now that the runes were gradually glowing with light, Chen Feng finally realized that it was not broken. , it's just that the gold-type aura I introduced into it before was too little to re-light it up.

Looking at the runes that were still only a gleam of light after devouring more than ten white lights in a row, Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly startled.

Now he is more and more sure that this thing must be an ancient thing.Because only when the aura of heaven and earth is still incomparably abundant, will someone refine such treasures. Otherwise, there will not be enough supply of aura of the gold system, and those runes will be useless no matter how mysterious they are.

As a result, Chen Feng didn't have any worries, and began to let go of his hands and feet and dragged the white light to stuff Si Yu's ring.

Although those runes didn't light up, and Chen Feng didn't know what power they had, but as the Siyu ring continuously devoured the white light, the attached benefits were soon revealed.

That is, the number of sword wires ejected from the Siyu ring is increasing exponentially. Almost every time the Siyu ring swallows a ray of white light, the number of sword wires will increase by thirty or fifty, and the length of the sword wires will also increase accordingly. Increase.

At first such an increase was quite obvious, but as the amount of white light swallowed by the Siyu Ring increased, the number of sword wires was still increasing, but only by twenty or thirty each time, and at the same time the length of the sword wires was reaching After 500 meters, the crazy surge will no longer occur.

However, the benefits of the Siyu ring swallowing white light are still being revealed, that is, the sword wire is slightly thicker than before, and at the same time, its toughness and strength have greatly increased, and it is becoming sharper.

The improvement in these aspects is obvious from the fact that Patriarch Fentian can no longer destroy more than ten sword threads with a single slash. Later, when the two collided, the sword wire could actually split the blade glow.

"Damn it! How could it be like this? The gold-type aura that other people avoid is not only used by him to attack me, but also used by him to strengthen the magic weapon. It's a ghost!" Ancestor Fentian was mad in his heart. He scolded endlessly, but his face became more and more ugly.

He was in the one-dimensional myriad phenomena formation, constantly facing the sword silk's attacks, and he felt the changes most directly and clearly.

From the beginning, he was able to cut off twenty or thirty sword threads blocking him with a single blow, but now he may not be able to destroy a single sword thread with a single blow, and he still has to worry about whether the sword thread will damage his sword. How long has it not passed?

Not only that, but what is more intuitive is that the number of sword wires surrounding him is increasing.

At first, there were only fifty or so Taos, but now it is so densely packed that it is not clear how many there are.Swaying around like countless silver filaments, Ancestor Fentian remembered the dense aquatic plants in the water in summer, but those aquatic plants looked cute, but these silver filaments were deadly enough.

"It's so damn hateful!" Ancestor Fentian couldn't help but cursed again, and at the same time, he took steps to avoid a white light that was coming.

Sensing the sharpness and severity emanating from the gold-type aura that was close at hand, Patriarch Fentian couldn't help but cursed inwardly again.

He is now more and more experienced in avoiding white light, but his range of motion is getting smaller and smaller with the continuous increase of the sword thread, which makes him feel like a small bug entangled in a spider's web, feeling aggrieved and irritable , more still vaguely uneasy.

But all this happened too fast, it didn't take long since he was trapped, and it was just a hundred or ten breaths.

"How could this happen! This kid is too evil! I have to get out as soon as possible, otherwise I will be in big trouble." Ancestor Fen Tian thought to himself,

But at this moment, his face suddenly changed, he glared at Chen Feng, and cursed: "You little bastard, how dare you take my spiritual weapon, you want to die."

At this moment, Ancestor Fen Tian's eyes were revealed, as if they were real, obviously he had truly launched a murderous intent.

It turned out that when Chen Feng kept besieging Fentian Patriarch with his sword silk, his huge flaming palm condensed with the real fire of the sun was also not idle, and kept trying to grab the Fentian Cauldron.

Although Ancestor Fentian was in the formation, he had been distracted from controlling the Fentian Cauldron. While avoiding the giant flame palm, he was urging the flames in the cauldron to completely burn "Suhun Daoist" into ashes.

The two sides chased and fled until now, but just now when Patriarch Fentian was busy avoiding the attack of the white light, he was distracted a little bit, and as a result, Fentian Dinghu was caught by the giant flame palm just a little bit slower.

Immediately, the giant flaming palm exerted force suddenly, trying to drag the Fen Tian Ding to Chen Feng's side so that it could be stored in the storage bag.

At the beginning, Chen Feng used this method to snatch Gong Yunhui's flying sword, and the sword is still thrown in the storage bag, and now it is just repeating the old trick.

At that time Gong Yunhui lost the flying sword and was furious.And this Fen Tian Ding is more important to Fen Tian Patriarch, it is a life-related spiritual weapon, seeing that Chen Feng wants to take it away, of course he will be even more angry.

For Patriarch Fen Tian, ​​if he can't take away Chen Feng right now, at best he will not get the most perfect body and feel a little regretful, but if he loses the Fen Tian Ding, most of his path of cultivation will collapse, and the consequences will be endless. Serious as can be imagined.That's why he made a decision in an instant, he would rather kill Chen Feng than lose Fen Tianding without this body.

After making such a decision, Patriarch Fentian immediately made the simplest and rude counterattack.

Before the sound of cursing came to an end, Patriarch Fentian, who had just avoided a ray of white light, strode forward arrogantly and struck the sword thread in front of him with a bang.

After these sword threads became dense and tough, it was difficult for his sword light to cut them off easily, but it was not a problem to shake them away with his strength in the imperial realm.

Ancestor Fen Tian took advantage of the time when the sword threads were scattered and stepped out again, rushing towards the direction he was looking for amidst a loud bang, his speed was far faster than before.

At the same time, the Fentian Cauldron, which was grasped by the giant flaming palm, also swelled with light, and after a sudden shake, it bumped into the giant flaming palm.

Whether it is the tripod in the world or the tripod used by practitioners to make alchemy and tools, most of them are quite heavy, and the same is true for the Fentian tripod. Under the full force of the ancestor Fentian, the power of a collision is enough to knock a four- to five-hundred-meter-long tripod. The tall hills collapsed abruptly.

It may sound like an exaggeration, but it is true.If it didn't have such powerful power, how could it be called a spiritual weapon, and how could it be regarded as a life-giving spiritual weapon by Patriarch Fentian.

Although the strength of the giant flame palm is not small, it is enough to grasp a weight of [-] tons, but it is still unbearable to face the full force of the Fen Tianding.

"Boom." Amidst the loud noise, the huge flaming palm was shaken violently, and more than ten cracks were cracked on the palm and the back of the palm, and even two of the fingers were broken in an instant. Let the tripod feet held in the palm come out.

Fortunately, Chen Feng's reaction was really not slow, and the giant flaming palm was not a fleshy palm, so even if the injury was serious, he would not let go because of the pain. The real fire of the sun covering it swept across it, and all the cracks disappeared. , Even the broken fingers returned to normal.

It's just that the impact of this sudden impact on Chen Feng was really not small, and more than [-]% of the true essence in his body was consumed almost instantly.

This is the biggest disadvantage of the weak and the strong when they confront each other. Whether it is spells or their own true energy, they are inferior to each other, and the consumption they bear during the battle is much higher than when they are fighting with the same level. lasting.

Fortunately, Chen Feng still has a lot of life energy available, otherwise he wouldn't have to fight any more, it's better to run away as soon as possible.

After suffering a small loss, Chen Feng also realized that his idea of ​​capturing the Fen Tian Ding was not appropriate, so he immediately changed his mind. In addition to continuously sending true essence into the giant palm of the flame to make it become It became more solid, and in addition to resisting the impact of the Fen Tian Ding, he also urged the real fire of the sun to burn the Fen Tian Ding.

Since he couldn't get it, Chen Feng decided to destroy it, at least to save "Suhun Daoist".

(End of this chapter)