Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 718

2021-07-25

Chapter 718 The incarnation of the fog saint, unyielding sword intent, high-altitude battle

The comer is the incarnation of the fog saint.

As soon as he appeared, he stared at Ye Feng, raised his hand without saying a word, and gave Ye Feng a terrifying palm print.

The already broken void instantly collapsed into a Space Crack, and there was a heavy world force rolling in from all directions, making Ye Feng feel that his body became extremely heavy.

He tried to move, but couldn't!

clang!

The iron sword behind Liu Feng automatically unsheathed, slashing from the air, and the palm print of the mist saint incarnate silently collapsed into a mist.

"Huh?"

The mist saint incarnation noticed Liu Feng and was a little surprised.

"It's a very good way to hide the aura. Four turns of Quasi-Saint... It looks like you are Ye Feng's Dao Protector."

The mist saint avatar looked at the wind.

To him, the ordinary four-turn Quasi-Saint is no threat at all, and can be run over with a single blow.

However.

After carefully observing the wind, the mist saint incarnation found that this tall gray-haired old man is not simple, and in Quasi-Saint four turns, it can be regarded as a top-level existence.

Liu Feng did not speak.

He stood up slowly, his figure was like a mountain, his left hand clenched his fist and put it down, and his right hand pointed to a sword. .

[Name: Flow Wind Sword]

[Grade: Four-star Beyond Spirit Treasure]

[Remarks: Four-turn Quasi-Saint Life Source of Flow Wind Spirit Treasure, originally ordinary iron, but the flowing wind watered it with its own vitality day and night, making it constantly transform, becoming a powerful four-star surpassing Spirit Treasure, which can cut the sky above and split rivers and mountains below]

Ye Feng uses the insight The eyes looked towards the stream Wind Sword and got information about it.

"It's just iron!"

He was shocked.

It can make ordinary iron into a four-star surpassing Spirit Treasure, Liu Feng is really a genius!

clang!

The Wind Sword suddenly moved.

Tear it up!

The void was slashed again, and before the mist saint incarnation could react, a sword qi had already smashed it out.

"What a fierce breath...is it an unyielding sword intent?"

The mist saint incarnation looked at the huge wound on his chest, and the exuberant Power of Heaven and Earth surged, soothing the wound. flat, completely healed.

He stared at Liu Feng with a solemn expression.

From Liu Fengfei, the mist saint incarnation felt a lot of pressure and found that he had met a real opponent.

"It's really an unyielding sword intent!"

In front of the thunder hall, Ye Feng and Fei Fei stood side by side, looking at the wind with his back to him, he could feel it from him An air of stubborn unyielding.

This is an unyielding sword intent!

One of the sword intents.

This kind of sword intent pays attention to perseverance and makes the sword cultivator tenacious. Even in the face of the most powerful enemy, it will not be cowardly, but will fight with all its strength!

Tear it up!

Liufeng, like honeybadger, doesn't talk much.

He waved his hand suddenly, and the Wind Sword quickly slashed horizontally. The unyielding sword intent was wrapped in a storm, engulfing the mist saint incarnation, and the fiercely was thrown into the air.

next moment.

They all appear in super high altitudes hundreds of thousands li above the ground.

The incarnation of the mist saint looked all around, determined his position, and immediately said with a sneer to Liufeng:

"Sword Art contains the ability to move Divine, a good idea. You put us Moved to this place to prevent our battle from destroying the ground, right? It seems that you are very kind."

Liu Feng still did not speak.

He was shocked, Ye Feng and Fei Fei retreated a hundred miles and left the center of the battlefield.

"It seems that Ye Feng can't be killed without beheading you." Wu Sheng's incarnation coldly said.

It is almost impossible to kill Ye Feng over a top four-turn Quasi-Saint.

Unless, the main body comes in person!

However, the Holy Venerable has not awakened, and none of the Heavenly Clan Saint Realm dares to leave Hanging Mountain.

Otherwise, it must be dead end!

Divine Province continent Heavenly Dao was blown up by the Heavenly Clan Saint, unable to exert the power of the Holy Peak.

But!

On the Divine Province continent, there are still countless Heavenly Dao remnants, although they cannot become the real Heavenly Dao temporarily, but if it is a full strength attack, there is no problem in triggering the fire to burn the ordinary Saint Realm to death. .

Therefore, the Saint Realm of SkyClan did not dare to appear in person.

Unless, the Holy Venerable wakes up completely.

At that time, it will be the end of Divine Province continent!

High in the sky.

Streaming wind blocks the fog of St. Avatar.

"Kill you, and then kill Ye Feng, it's the same." The fog saint incarnates his hands, and a fog spreads out, instantly engulfing the area within several tens of thousands of li.

Viewed from the ground.

There is a cloud of fog in the sky, incomparable gigantic, and you can't see what's going on inside. Even Old Ancestor, the Voidbreak environment with Heavenly Eye, can't observe what's going on inside.

This is the famed stunt of the Mist Saint.

Mist restricted area!

Those who are surrounded by this will be trapped by the fog, and they will not be able to escape unless the sorcerer is obliterated.

"Today, you all have to die!"

The mist saint incarnation roared, and the surrounding mist suddenly turned into countless lances, stabbing the wind.

clang!

The flowing wind sword and body unify, hundreds of millions of sword qi are cut out, dispelling the fog all around, and also shattering the fog lance.

He pointed to a sword and pointed at a distance.

pu!

A fierce sword light penetrated the chest of the avatar of the fog saint, and even the inner Saint Realm soul was severely damaged.

"What a sharp method!"

The incarnation of the mist saint complexion greatly changed.

Seeing that he was not dead, Liu Feng's eyes showed surprise, and then his face gradually became solemn.

The strike just now seemed to be ordinary, but in fact, it was a nirvana he formed after compressing his own unyielding sword intent.

Normally.

Even if Quasi-Saint is hit in the fourth turn, it will also be shaken to break the Divine Soul, and it will also be half-crippled if it does not die.

However, the mist saint incarnation is not a big problem!

"The situation is not good!"

Ye Feng saw the clue and his face was solemn.

It seems that Liu Feng is no match.

Although he can enter the Holy Spirit form and is invincible in defense, his battle strength cannot reach the Quasi-Saint level of 4th rank. He has no defensive ability and insufficient combat capability, and he is only passively beaten.

Right now, if Liu Feng is defeated, they are all likely to be annihilated by the mist saint incarnation.

"Damn it!"

"Even this saint was injured, you Quasi-Saint is very difficult to deal with! Jie, become a Saint Realm, I am afraid that you can crush this saint."

"But...you can't become a saint!"

The mist saint incarnates said with a malicious smile.

Although Ye Feng built the Thunder Temple and the Heavenly Tribulation in the Divine Province continent has resumed, it can only provide the Heavenly Tribulation required for the breakthrough four-turn Quasi-Saint at most.

As for the great catastrophe of the saint, only the thunder pool great hall of Hanging Mountain can provide it, and it has been sealed, which means that no one in the Divine Province continent can become a saint.

No matter how amazing Liu Feng is, he will still die of old age in the future.

"However, this sage will not give you a chance to die of old age. I will give up this incarnation today, and I will kill you!"

The avatar of the fog sage roared.

He was actually burning this avatar and the inner soul, making the battle strength much higher.

Bang!

Dozens of mist lances penetrated the void, and the formidable power increased by several percent, tearing the void into powder.

Liu Feng kept swinging his sword and slashing.

A lot of mist lances were smashed into mist, but there was still a mist lance that crossed countless barriers, penetrated Liu Feng's chest, and nailed it to the void.

pu!

Liu Feng vomited blood, looked pale, but was still unyielding, imposing manner, and killed him with his wounded body.

Tear it up!

Liu Feng swung the Liu Wind Sword thousands of times in an instant, cutting out a dense sword net, entangling the mist saint incarnation.

Distant.

Ye Feng and Fei Fei saw this scene, their breaths stagnant, and they both hope Liu Feng can break the game.

Otherwise, their three people are in danger!

[I don't want to force myself to write hard, I can't write anymore (today), this book is only about half of the book, but the more I write, the bigger the structure and the more elements, so that in the past month Occasionally there is a situation of card text. Today, let me adjust it...]

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