Since Wang Zhui left, Feng Ming kept calm more and more in order to break through the phantom array in the shortest possible time. He sat in meditation for a long time and still couldn't find a solution. The most important thing was that his spiritual consciousness was also blocked.
When he got up, he couldn't even reach the area one meter outside his body, let alone extend outside the phantom formation. Feng Ming knew that he was meeting a real formation master, but he was not panicked in his heart. He just wanted to save himself for the last time.
One of the most capable assistants was worried. The reason why Feng Ming was not panicked was due to the knowledge he had gained from his long-term experience in the spiritual world. He knew that the other party was a true master of formations, but if he wanted to fight alone, he would definitely not be his.
Opponent, the reason is very simple. If the opponent can beat you, then you don't have to do so many tricks, and you don't have to put up such a complicated array within an array to trap yourself.
Feng Ming is still sitting quietly in the elixir palace with his eyes closed. At this time, he is ready for a long-term struggle and is recharging his energy to face the challenge of those who set up the formation. Xu Hong's steps are slowly and slowly.
He moved closer to where Feng Ming was in the Pill Hall. Although Feng Ming was trapped in the phantom array, and what he heard and saw was hard to predict, he could clearly feel Xu Hong approaching him.
What's more, every time Xu Hong takes a step closer to him, he will be alerted. All this stems from the fact that Feng Ming, a veteran in the world of immortality, has developed a way of facing dangers in dangerous environments during his thousands of years of practice.
A dangerous instinctive reaction that may endanger one's own life.
As Xu Hong stepped into the elixir hall, Feng Ming suddenly stood up and already held his natal immortal weapon, the Soul-Destroying Knife in his hand. The Soul-Severing Knife has a handle.
The seven-foot-long sword is a top-quality immortal weapon. It has been nourished by the wind for so many years and has cut off the foundations of countless immortal cultivators. The current soul-destroying sword can be said to be the best among the top-quality fairy weapons.
They are all very famous in this mountain and sea alliance.
Feng Ming's every move was caught in Xu Hong's eyes. He knew that when he and Feng Ming really fought, Feng Ming's ability to react instinctively to real danger would be beyond the reach of the Phantom Array.
He, then Xu Hong had a thought in his mind, and with a slight wave of his arm, a few more top-grade spiritual stones immediately appeared, and the phantom formation that had been surrounding Feng Ming also disappeared at the same time.
"Are you the cultivator who rescued the five-clawed dragon? Where did you take the king hammer?" Feng Ming felt much better after the phantom array disappeared. When he opened his eyes, the sight of Xu Hong caught his eye.
, I saw him staring at Xu Hong expressionlessly and asking coldly.
"You don't have to act cool in front of me. I know you have a lot of questions in your mind. Don't worry, I will help you clear all the questions in your mind before we fight. Yes, I am.
The man who saved the Five-clawed Divine Dragon, your subordinate Wang Chui has surrendered to me. If you have anything else to say, just keep asking!" Xu Hong always said with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
"What are you talking about? Wang Zhui surrendered to you! You bastard, where is Qin Lang? And where have the people from the other three halls under my command gone, except for the Formation Hall?" Feng Ming's cool expression immediately appeared.
It was replaced by anger. Faced with betrayal, the palace master with amazing determination could not suppress the anger in his heart. He continued to ask slightly anxiously.
"They are all dead. They died in my hands. It's just that I was kinder than my Shenlong brothers. I didn't let them die outside the palace, but helped them take care of all the funeral arrangements. Of course, this matter
Don't thank me. Since I killed the person, I should take the responsibility." Xu Hong still chuckled. Obviously, the reason why Xu Hong said so much to Feng Ming was to anger him.
"Okay, okay, okay! I didn't expect that I, Feng Ming, have been cultivating in the world of immortality for thousands of years and have wiped out many sects. Today, it is my turn to have my own territory destroyed. But don't be complacent.
Without my men, I will soon be able to recruit a group of characters who are more powerful than them. Don't think about using their cheap lives to anger me or mess with me!" Feng Ming quickly figured it out.
In Xu Hong's mind, he immediately calmed down and said coldly and expressionlessly again.
Xu Hong was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Feng Ming's reaction was far beyond his expectation, but he quickly reacted and still said with a chuckle: "Master Feng Hall is indeed a person who does great things. Those people under him
Their lives are nothing but trivial." At the same time, Xu Hong was also laughing at himself. He valued Feng Ming too much. How could people like them, who were planning for themselves all day long, be so confused by the deaths of a few of their subordinates?
, of course, the death of his subordinates will affect his status in the Shanhai Alliance to a certain extent, but now that the enemy is facing, all this seems so insignificant.
"You dared to come to my Lingfeng Palace to play a game, and you killed so many of my men. What's even more hateful is that even if you killed Wang Zhui, you actually made him a traitor. Today I will try it with my own hands.
How much weight do you have to dare to act so boldly!" Feng Ming said coldly, with the Soul-Severing Knife in his hand already lying across his chest. His murderous aura began to move towards Xu Hong as the Soul-Severing Knife moved across his chest.
The position spread out, Xu Hong was still holding the Ruyi Sword formed by the Ruyi Sword. The sword energy of the Ruyi Sword met the murderous aura emanating from the Soul-Destroying Sword. Feng Ming was a fourth-level Celestial Immortal, and died.
The soul-breaking knife is the best among the best immortal weapons. It has killed countless people, even if it is not a master. Its murderous intent is naturally not comparable to that of all the opponents Xu Hong has encountered before and the immortal weapon in his hand. But today, he lost his life and his soul was broken.
The Ruyi Sword that the sword encountered is no longer the Ruyi Sword before. The Ruyi Sword now has been baptized by Xu Hong's blood. Xu Hong's blood has also undergone tremendous changes after the formation of Niwan Palace. The Ruyi Sword has been baptized by Xu Hong's blood.
After being baptized with blood, he was able to fight on his own with Qin Lang, a third-level sword cultivator of the Celestial Immortal Order, without losing. This shows that the Ruyi Sword is no longer a top-grade immortal weapon in the ordinary sense. It can even be said that it is the most powerful sword that Xu Hong has ever seen.
A top-quality fairy weapon second only to the divine weapon.
The two of them faced off like this for a long time. Feng Ming never expected that his fourth-level immortal realm and the fatal soul-severing knife in his hand would not take any advantage at all. He carefully looked at the sword in Xu Hong's hand and found that in his own
I have never heard of such a powerful sword like this in my experience. Feng Ming seemed a little unwilling but also helpless. He saw the soul-destroying knife in his hand flying rapidly in front of him for a few times.
The huge shock wave caused by the murderous intent and sword energy forced the two of them to step back. Xu Hong took three steps back and Feng Ming took two steps back. The two looked at each other, and Feng Ming said with a puzzled look on his face.
: "Who are you? Do you have a deep hatred for me, Feng Ming?" Feng Ming suddenly realized that he had no idea about the identity of the other party. He thought that he could stabilize the other party, so it didn't matter whether he knew or not.
, although I had a bit of upper hand in the competition just now, this advantage was really pitiful, and I was still trapped in the formation. Such a situation was too unfavorable for me. Now I must find a way to learn more about this person.
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"I'm just an ordinary cultivator. I originally had no grudge or grudge against you Feng Ming, but now I have because I killed so many of your subordinates and even surrendered one. Don't you hate me?" Xu
Hong chuckled.
"Hate, forget it! There is no word 'hate' in the world of immortality. There are eternal interests. Those subordinates of mine you mentioned are actually not important to me at all. They can just surrender to you if they die.
Anyway, let them go! With your skills, I think we can sit down and talk and plan. As long as you and I join forces, we will definitely gain a place in the Shanhai Alliance. What do you think?" Feng Ming can be said to be.
He is a real veteran in the world of immortality. He thinks that he knows very little about the other party now, and he doesn't even know his name. Moreover, the five-clawed dragon has never appeared. If he really fights himself
There is absolutely no advantage to be gained, and there is no need for him to fight for those useless subordinates and such a person. If he can deceive the other party into the Shanhai Alliance, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to escape. At that time, he
You don’t have to take any risks and you can still get your revenge, so why not do it!
Xu Hong didn't see Feng Ming's thoughts. He also wanted to have a look at the so-called Mountain and Sea Alliance, but he never thought about cooperating with Feng Ming. He took Feng Ming's words seriously. He attributed Feng Ming to shamelessness.
Among the kind of people, he said with contempt: "You are really the most shameless person I have ever seen. Not only did you not seek revenge for your dead subordinates, but you also cooperated with me. But it's a pity that I have to tell you
Yours is, you and I are destined to be killed. I made a bet with the five-clawed dragon. Whoever surrenders to your Lingfeng Palace first will be the boss. So I have no choice but to wrong you and pick up the soul-destroying knife in your hand again.
Let's start the real contest!" As soon as Xu Hong finished speaking, the tip of the Ruyi Sword in his hand was already pointing at Feng Ming.
Feng Ming still didn't make any move. Xu Hong's words didn't seem to stimulate his angry nerves. He only saw a smile on his face and said: "As soon as I heard you say this, I knew that you had just set foot in the world of immortality not long ago. What kind of revenge contest?
, these are all dead principles believed by fledgling immortal cultivators, but it is really commendable that you have such a powerful cultivation level just after your debut! I wonder who your master is? And go to that five-clawed dragon.
Where did he go?" Feng Ming's question seemed to be very shameless, but he was also very helpless. Xu Hong knew his name as soon as he spoke it, and he even called out the fatal soul-breaking knife in his hand, and
Apart from knowing that the other person's cultivation level is not much worse than my own, I know nothing about them! How can I take action easily in this situation?