Chapter three hundred and sixty, flags and flags 100,000 kill Yama
Listening to the ridicule of the Ten Thousand Skull King, Lu Feng's face was calm, and four formation disks appeared floating around him again, still at the level of spiritual formations.
"Two are not enough, then four."
Lu Feng's actions once again received a burst of ridicule. To deal with the soul masters in the Earth Soul Realm, how could a few more spiritual arrays make a difference? Even the killing array in the Spirit Array would probably be difficult to hurt the Soul Master in the Earth Soul Realm.
Teacher every cent.
"It seems that he has broken the pot and is planning to fight to the death." Everyone seemed to understand Lu Feng's actions.
When Fan Linlin saw this, there was also deathly silence, and she felt a little bitter in her heart, "Are you really going to die here today?"
Then he turned to Lu Feng and said, "With him here, I won't be lonely after death."
Thinking about this, I suddenly felt less afraid in my heart.
The Ten Thousand Skull King began to approach, shouting: "Stop struggling, even if I give you a hundred of these inferior arrays, they won't hurt me at all."
"Because you were once the Blood Skeleton Envoy of my Skeleton Sect, I will leave you a complete corpse."
Lu Feng's eyes were as bright as fire, his expression as calm as ever, and there was a chill between his brows.
"Such an expression..." Fan Linlin nestled against Lu Feng's chest. All she felt was a strong fighting spirit and a focused and serious look on her face. Such an expression was not a desperate fight at all, but full of confidence!
After setting up the formation, Lu Feng finally responded to the words of the Ten Thousand Skeleton King.
"If we lay out a hundred such formations, let alone you, even a Heavenly Soul Realm soul master will have no chance of survival."
King Wan Skull's eyes were full of disdain: "Arrogant, even when death is about to happen, he still speaks quickly."
Looking at the many formation disks that had disappeared, for some reason, King Wan Skeleton felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart.
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he planned to kill Lu Feng immediately.
But it was too late.
When fighting against a formation master, remember not to be in the opponent's formation.
This is a truth that every soul master understands, but there are always people who don't take it seriously.
"White Jing Formation, wake up!"
The advancing King of Ten Thousand Skulls suddenly stopped. A terrifying spiritual energy poured in from all around, white light flashed, and white flags appeared out of thin air, surrounding him.
"How many flags are trying to trap me?" King Wan Skull raised his palm and hit the formation flag firmly, but there was a feeling of failure.
"Empty?" King Wan Skeleton frowned, "Isn't this a trap formation? Is it a fantasy formation?"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lu Feng's lips. The complete version of the Bai Jing Formation was beyond what a soul master in the early Earth Soul Realm could contend with.
If these formation flags that he had collected for a long time were just ordinary spiritual formations, why would he waste so much energy?
There are 360 white flags in the main formation, and most of the 18 formations are equipped with auxiliary formations. Each auxiliary formation contains 108 formation flags.
The entire White Banner Formation consumes thousands of formation flags. Although all of them are only at the level of spiritual formations, the superimposed formations have already far surpassed ordinary formations and reached the level of earth-level formations.
Seeing that the Ten Thousand Skull King was successfully trapped, even if it was broken open just for a moment, Lu Feng felt full of confidence in his heart.
The victory of this battle is determined!
The formation of spiritual souls, the sky rushes into souls, and the ban is lifted.
Ling Hui Po, lifting the ban;
Central soul, release;
Vigor, strength, spirit, lift the ban!
Lu Feng instantly unlocked the six souls. This was the closest he had ever come to the limit of unlocking the soul formation. The rich and majestic spiritual energy surged instantly, and the sense of fulfillment made Lu Feng somewhat breathless.
Holding Fan Linlin in his arms, Lu Feng moved back, keeping the distance from King Wan Skeleton. A layer of sharp golden energy had already been attached to Canghaixiao in his right hand, and he was secretly accumulating strength.
The four soul hunters in the distance looked at the struggling King of Skeletons and couldn't help but feel shocked.
"What formation is that? Why is it so weird?"
"When did the spiritual formation become so powerful?"
"I can't see it. I'm afraid it's an array within an array, maybe just dozens of spiritual arrays."
"I think so. Although there are many white flags, none of them can stop the Ten Thousand Skeleton King. It won't take long for him to break out of the formation."
Just when everyone thought that the balance of victory and defeat was still on the side of the Ten Thousand Skull King, Lu Feng suddenly stepped on the top of a huge white flag, with Canghaixiao in his hand, spinning at a very fast speed, and an extremely terrifying sword intent came from within.
And hair.
Fan Linlin's face was pale. She felt the most shocked feeling when she was close at hand. She had never seen such a terrifying sword intent. It was as if the sky and the earth were pale at this moment, and everything was filled with loneliness.
"Such a terrifying sword intent, this person must be a swordsman genius," one of the sword-wielding soul hunters sighed. He had been immersed in the sword art for thirty years, but his sword intent was not even one percent of Lu Feng's.
In his opinion, Lu Feng must have practiced his swordsmanship to the point of perfection and reached the state of returning to his original nature.
A young man in his early twenties has already returned to his true nature in the art of swordsmanship. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.
Wan Skeleton King, who was in the formation, was also shocked by the sword intent radiated by Lu Feng, and for the first time he felt regret in his heart.
But it was too late.
"Baijing formation, gather!"
"Sky Thorn!"
A flash of light flashed at an extremely fast speed, and Cang Haixiao in Lu Feng's hand disappeared.
King Wan Skull's pupils dilated, and he felt his heart heat up. When he looked down, his heart had already been pierced.
With just one move, the spiritual energy in Lu Feng's body was drained. This was the spiritual energy from the six soul formations that released the ban. Even though it was much more spiritual energy than the average earth soul realm soul master, it still barely maintained.
Can't resist this trick.
"The Bai Jing Formation is too terrifying when it is gathered together," Lu Feng was a little scared. If he had just released one soul less and did not have enough spiritual energy to support him in gathering the formation, he might be killed by the backlash.
Cang Haixiao's attached stabbing skill "Sky Thorn" can also produce the attack power of the Five Elements Realm, but with the help of the terrifying formation of the Bai Jing Formation, the attack is comparable to a full blow in the middle stage of the Earth Soul Realm.
This battle is a bit risky to win.
If King Ten Thousand Skulls hadn't been arrogant and careless in asking him to lay out six formations, and not bothering to kill him right away, allowing him to successfully gather the formation, the outcome would have been hard to say.
Fan Linlin, who was nestling in Lu Feng's arms, was completely stunned at this moment. She was extremely excited. The move that destroyed the world was so shocking that she still had a hard time coming back to her senses.
The peace and dependence that inexplicably surged in her heart were something she had never felt before in her life.
"The King of Ten Thousand Skulls actually died with just one move?"
"How can this be?!"
Everyone fell into a strange kind of panic, and looked at the young man surrounded by the white flags, with deep fear in their eyes.
Even though those four soul hunters had seen many life and death scenes, their backer, King Wan Skull, didn't even block a move and escaped from the Skull Sect in an instant, fearing that they would be implicated.
With Yunzhi leaves in his mouth, Lu Feng secretly restored his spiritual energy. The recovery of the Seven Souls Formation made him feel weaker than ever before, but at this moment he still had many things to do and must not show it.
Before, he was half-hugging Fan Linlin, but now, the rope around Fan Linlin's body had been untied, and it was her who was supporting Lu Feng.
The two came to the corpse of King Wan Skull and after confirming that it was lifeless, Lu Feng took away the Na Ring from his hand.
After several soul hunters left, the war corpses on the side came to the Water Skeleton Envoy and the Earth Skeleton Envoy at some unknown time. The two people were seriously injured after being attacked by the palm of the Ten Thousand Skeleton King. They were killed before they could wake up.
Refined by war corpses.
The essence of the two groups was stripped away by the war corpses. Lu Feng conveniently put away their remaining bones and looked at the war corpses on one side.
The five skeleton envoys of the Skull Demon Sect all died in Lu Feng's hands. The war corpse also successfully absorbed the five essences that were refined and stolen from the five people, which contained the five essences.
All the five essences of the original skeleton evil power and the original qi in front of the famous skeleton warrior floated in a circle outside the battle corpse and merged together.
A terrifying aura emanated from the fist-sized air mass, and wisps of dark gray spiritual energy were drawn by the war corpse and submerged into his bone body.
"Kacha~"
A crisp sound was heard, and cracks appeared in the bones of the war corpse.
Just when Lu Feng was considering whether to stop him from continuing to use the Skeleton Heart Sutra to refine the air mass, an infinite amount of white powder suddenly poured out from the corpse and stuck to its cracked bone surface, quickly repairing the cracks.
"This is…"
Lu Feng thought of the origin of these white powders. It seemed that during the war, the Ancient Desolate Altar refined countless vampire corpses and then absorbed and stored the bone meal from the corpses.
"I thought that the war corpses would look down on those vampire corpses, but I didn't expect that the refined bone powder could also have repairing functions." Lu Feng couldn't help but be more curious about what this ancient desolate altar is, and that it actually has such magical functions. What it refines is
The war corpse can not only strengthen and upgrade independently, but can also repair injuries with the help of bone powder.
Lu Feng took out the Ancient Desolate Altar and took in the war corpse that was still being refined. Compared to here, it was more suitable to let it stay in the Ancient Desolate Altar for refining, and it would be less likely to cause any changes.
Although Fan Linlin had always wondered why Lu Feng had such foreign objects, she never asked. She chose to believe in Lu Feng's character.
"How to deal with these remnants of the Skeleton Sect?" Fan Linlin asked.
Lu Feng glanced at the frightened crowd in the distance, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "Don't pay attention, someone will take care of it after we leave."
Fan Linlin was puzzled.
"The Black Devil Palace will definitely not let go of such a big piece of fat."
Lu Feng smiled calmly, and after recovering 10% or 20% of his spiritual energy, he escorted Fan Linlin back to the prison. Before Ling Tian and others could ask, Lu Feng left again and came to the soul gate.
Guan Qiuke was still in the bag of creatures. Although he had released it once to stabilize his breathing, he had been trapped for a long time. If he didn't release it again, the space in the bag would move abnormally, and he would not be able to explain anything that went wrong.
With the token given by Lu Qian'er, Lu Feng traveled freely outside the Soul Gate and soon arrived at the Soul Gate headquarters.
"Why do you look so bad?" Lu Qian'er happened to be coming back from outside and bumped into Lu Feng who was rushing towards the inner hall.
Seeing Lu Qian'er, Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the life bag.
"What is this?" Lu Qian'er opened it in confusion. Suddenly a figure appeared. She was startled. After seeing it clearly, her eyes were full of joy.
"Master Guan!" Lu Qian'er said excitedly.
After Guan Qiu landed, he calmed down his breathing. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he knew that Lu Feng had not lied to him and had really brought him back to the Soul Gate.
"Subordinate, please see Lu Guards," Guan Qiu saluted Lu Qian'er respectfully.
Lu Feng was shocked. He had always thought that Lu Qian'er was just a maid beside the Ghost Empress, but now it seems that her status is still higher than that of Guan Qiu.
Lu Qian'er seemed to be in a very good mood, "You guys wait here, I'll go and notify the Ghost Queen."