Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 550
The Sifang Soul Suppressing Sword is the magical weapon that Leng Feng obtained when he won the first place in the sect's grand examination.

This magic weapon also has a thousand years. Although it is not as good as the quality of the Red Blood Dragon Source, but if you look at it now, the power of this sword is much better than the Red Blood Dragon Source Sword. The Longyuan Sword is so powerful.

Among them, the method of the ghost way is very powerful, especially after it has evolved to the supernatural power of the way of art, it will increase its power, and it can arrest all ghosts for its own use.

If it is combined with ghosts and supernatural powers, its power is absolutely terrifying, and it can be regarded as one of the powerful methods that Leng Feng can use at this time.

After the words fell, he stepped on the seven-star sword step and used the trend, and the long sword danced faster and faster.

The sword body was originally as black as ink, but when he used it to the extreme, there were strands of black air bursting out of the sword body, whistling in an instant, flying in all directions.

The black air turned into several strands and shot out instantly, the momentum was not small, stirring the left and right sides of the arena, the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, and the cold air spread all over the left and right sides, and the temperature of the entire arena dropped suddenly because of the evil spirit.

Not only on the stage, but also off the stage, because of this, some of them suddenly became cold. For example, some monks with weak cultivation, unconsciously, their teeth trembled, their whole body felt cold, and they retreated consciously.

In the stands, Leng Feng walked with his sword, with coordinated movements and seven-star steps under his feet, the faster he walked, the faster he walked, the stronger the ghostly aura became, making the entire arena look like a magical place, which is extremely terrifying terror.

The black air turns back and forth, suddenly shoots out in a flash, wanders in all directions, and suddenly entrenches and lingers, filled with evil spirit.

This Penglai Xianzong was originally a fairy mountain of good fortune, a blessed place on earth, and Yuntian Square is located in the fairy mountain, with the most aura, and the clouds are misty on weekdays, a fairyland on earth, but at this time, because of Leng Feng's supernatural powers, it made the place smoky and smoky , looks weird.

Even above the nine heavens, where the original scorching sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky, now there will be more haze, which gradually obscures the sky light. Such a vision has shocked thousands of people.

Yun Bihai was staring at the arena at this moment, his face became more and more gloomy, suddenly he turned his head, looked at the Penglai viewing stage, looked at Yun Lantian, and said gloomyly: "Penglai claims to be a decent school, but it doesn't work. The disciples of this school actually use ghosts Fa, it’s really embarrassing!”

Yun Lantian heard the words, but she was not annoyed, she turned her head to look at him with a smile in her eyes.

With a slight smile, he said in a calm manner: "Don't you know, Fellow Daoist Yun, that heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods, and one side's mysteries are all created by heaven and earth. Since we want to understand the way of heaven, we must naturally gather the elders of hundreds of schools, so that we can have a good understanding." All day long."

"This method of the ghost way is weird, but you are totally wrong when you say that it does not allow righteous ways!"

"As the saying goes, all dharmas lead to the same goal by different routes. In the end, they are all side branches of the way of heaven!"

"Fellow Daoist Yun, the patriarch of Faying, who cultivates the profound knowledge, but if he can't see through this point, it may be difficult for him to make a breakthrough in the future!"

"Hmph, heresy!" Asking himself that he was no match for Yun Lantian, the suzerain, he finally had to snort coldly, then turned his head, secretly annoyed.

After Yun Shaoyang got used to the pressure brought by Fan Tianyin, his body gradually returned to its original state. After he became comfortable, he stared at Leng Feng opposite, and saw that the space between him was filled with evil spirits, and the Yin Qi penetrated his body to generate cold. His people are incessant, and his face is dignified.

"Little Leng Feng, what kind of method are you doing?"

"Yun Shaoyang, today I will let you see what is the supernatural power of the way of art, the magic of ghosts, and the art of shaking ghosts!"

As Leng Feng yelled, he saw the ghostly aura here, and suddenly became irritable, not only the ghostly aura here, the dense forest in the mountains, and the calm and calm place, but also the ghostly aura suddenly released, and ghosts and wolves gradually started to howl Voice.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from all over the world, and then I saw the mountain wind whistling, from the dense forest, from the mountain stream, from the dark place, a large number of floating things did not know where they lived, and they all appeared. Frantically towards the arena where Leng Feng and Yun Shaoyang were, Li Xiao came rushing.

Although the Penglai Fairyland is a blessed place in the world, there are also life and death incidents, and there are also wandering ghosts haunting them. They are usually driven by people, and in Penglai Mountain, there is plenty of spiritual energy and righteousness. will show up easily.

At this time, Leng Feng used the Sifang Soul Suppressing Sword, this kind of ghost exorcising artifact, once the divine power of the sword is unlocked, the wandering ghosts will naturally have to be driven by him.

The original fairy mountain and blessed land, a wonderful mirror in the world, but this meeting is full of ghosts and clouds.

The people of the five great clans are well-informed, but they can still be calm, but the faces of the heroes in the audience are changed, and if there is a cowardly person, they are already shaking with fright.

At this time, within a mountain, tens of thousands of souls were arrested, and these detained souls rushed straight into the ring, and after being fused with the power of black energy to conquer ghosts, they were refined by black energy and began to become more ferocious and irritable .

The shape of Wangui also changed accordingly, no longer as it was at the beginning, like a floating thing, without any breath, a faint phantom, but after a while, it seemed to have a substance, and it grew with it, gradually becoming hideous.

With the improvement of cultivation base, the original tree of the art of art in the body has naturally changed. Unknowingly, Leng Feng's art of art of art has made great progress. If you want to break the first layer of restrictions, go straight to the second stage.

In this way, the power is naturally not to be underestimated!

Even Leng Feng himself did not expect that this technique could be so powerful and terrifying when he used it at this time.

He showed a sneer and stared at Yun Shaoyang.

"Yun Shaoyang, today I will let you taste the suffering of all ghosts addicted to the heart!"

With a deep shout, he walked away with his sword, pointing at the edge of the sword, all the ghosts roared, as if they saw something delicious, they followed Yun Shaoyang pointed by Leng Feng, screamed sharply, and then went straight towards him.

Yun Shaoyang has been in battle for a long time, but there are many people who fight with him, whose cultivation level is higher than Leng Feng's, but there is really no one with his endless methods, and each one is more terrifying and fierce. .

At this time, Yun Shaoyang was a little timid. After all, facing all ghosts, he was instinctively afraid. He was a little panicked for a while, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only retreat again and again, but how much room was there for him to maneuver around? .

In an instant, he was haunted by thousands of ghosts, and then he was buried in the group of ghosts, and Yun Shaoyang's panicked and extremely shrill cry came from inside.

"Yun'er! Hold on, my son! Come on!" Standing on the martial arts stage, Yun Bihai saw that Yun Shaoyang was filled with ghosts and coerced by thousands of ghosts. Get up and cry out.

(End of this chapter)