"I feel that her combat power is even higher than that of Yuwen Chong, the number one on the God List, but she just doesn't bother to fight for this false reputation."
"My goddess, this is my goddess, an existence beyond the extreme realm..."
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The martial arts cultivators became noisy, and some even shouted Ling Muxue's name directly. They were so excited that they seemed to have taken aphrodisiacs, and their faces were crimson.
At this moment, everyone had forgotten about Lan Feng, the God of Death, and seemed to have forgotten about it.
Yun Yan was thrown out by Lan Feng and buried in the crowd. She shouted, but her voice was quickly drowned in the crowd.
Only she knew that if Lan Feng hadn't saved her just now, Lan Feng would never have been hurt by Ling Muxue.
In her mind, Lan Feng was a god of war. He was invincible and had never lost. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt worried and tried her best to get through the crowd to go out and help Lan Feng.
"Ahem..." Lan Feng fell to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was smiling with blood in his mouth, and he was smiling so crazily.
He felt extremely excited. He had not experienced the feeling of being injured for a long time. His life was in danger. At this moment, he felt like he was alive again.
Lan Feng slowly got up from the ground, standing upright under the indifferent eyes of the crowd, staring straight at Ling Muxue.
"Do you want to obey? It's up to you." Lan Feng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his big hand and said gloomily.
And while he was speaking, he stepped down with his big foot, and there was a "bang" sound. Golden light shone under his feet.
The nine-step golden bridge was shrouded in golden light and emerged as it rotated several times, stretching into the air.
Lan Feng stood on the golden bridge, looking at Ling Muxue with a pair of bloody eyes with a look of contempt. At the same time, Lan Feng turned his left hand and grabbed it, and the Demon Sealing Stone was taken out.
Although the magic stone is not under the auspices of Uncle Qi, the demonic power of the magic stone is still radiating out, making people know that it is not an ordinary thing.
"Is this your choice? There used to be many people who were so arrogant and refused to obey, but they all died. Since you chose death, I, Ling Muxue, will make it happen for you. I will never let go of my unlimited potential. However, they all died.
Those who are my enemies will live to see the sun of tomorrow."
Ling Muxue said with a hint of murderous intent on her face. After she said this, her whole body emerged from the corner, her sharp edge revealed. Her murderous intent was so high.
The Shennong Cauldron under her feet also shone with the light. It swelled in the air, lifting Ling Muxue up high.
Lan Feng looked at it without fear. With a flick of his hand, the Demon-Sealing Stone floated up in response and magnified above Lan Feng's head.
"Demon Sealing Stone, Ninth Level Golden Bridge? This is your stick, right? I will break it down one by one to show you." Ling Muxue pointed and landed on the Shennong Cauldron. "Bang bang..." several sounds shook the air.
Finally, the Shennong Cauldron was easily suppressed in mid-air.
"Boom..." there was a loud sound. The Shennong Cauldron and the Demon Sealing Stone collided together. Within a few collisions, the Demon Sealing Stone began to shake. Without the help of Uncle Qi, the Demon Sealing Stone was actually invincible.
From this we can be sure that the Shennong Cauldron is a supreme ancient treasure, more powerful than the Lanfeng Fulong Ancient Cauldron.
However, it would take some time for the Shennong Cauldron to break through the Demon Sealing Stone. Lan Feng understood this, and Ling Muxue also thought of it.
When the Shennong Cauldron was suppressed, Ling Muxue took out an ancient clock with lightning speed.
The ancient bell was summoned by Ling Muxue, and it landed in the air and rotated quietly. After a while of chanting, the ancient bell began to ring leisurely.
All the sound waves swayed in mid-air, attacking Lan Feng from a distance, crushing Lan Feng's soul and killing people invisible.
Ling Muxue was somewhat afraid. Lan Feng's ninth-level golden bridge was too terrifying a treasure, so she wanted to kill him before Lan Feng stopped relying on this treasure.
Lan Feng really has no intention of using the Ninth-level Golden Bridge. He doesn't want to use the power of the Ninth-level Golden Bridge while still in the mortal realm, or he wants people to mistakenly think that the Ninth-level Golden Bridge has no effect at this time. Lan Feng
He didn't take Ling Muxue seriously at all.
"The Soul Falling Bell?" The moment he saw this ancient clock, Lan Feng laughed. The last thing he was afraid of was the soul attack magic weapon.
However, after Lanfeng attacked Gu Zhong's soul, his face suddenly turned pale.
"The Supreme Ancient Bell, the Supreme Ancient Bell that combines physical and spiritual attacks." Lan Feng secretly screamed, feeling that his repeated hiding caused major incidents one after another.
After the attack power of the ancient bell's sound wave soul retreated, it instantly turned into sword rays and bombarded Lan Feng. Moreover, this attack used sound waves as a medium and was everywhere. Lan Feng could not stop it at all.
"Boom..." There was a loud sound, and the sword light struck Lan Feng one after another, knocking him away directly. The sword light followed him like a shadow, never stopping, and was going to directly kill Lan Feng.
It can be seen from this that Ling Muxue is a ruthless and decisive woman who will kill her with just one move.
Lanfeng was continuously bombarded by the sword rays, and his body was exposed with sword wounds. In a moment, his body was covered with wounds, and there was no way to avoid them. If Lanfeng's body was not strong, he would have been cut in the middle by the endless sword rays.
kill.
"What a powerful body, not even as good as my demon body. You are worthy of being a person from Beimingtian, but today you must die...die..."
The more Ling Muxue looked at it, the more frightened she became. No one knew the power of the ancient clock better than her. It was the family's treasure, even more powerful than the Shennong Cauldron. Their family had once been so powerful that it was invincible throughout the world.
At this time, Ling Muxue embarked on the immortal road with hope, but she wanted to use this precious treasure to kill the invincible and prove the heavenly king on the immortal road.
"Are you from Beimingtian? If you don't obey me, you will die and become a stepping stone for me to reach the top of the immortal road." Ling Muxue bit her finger, which was stained with blood, and shook it in front of her body, then drew a blood drawing.
Come.
When she hit the blood drawing diagram on the supreme ancient clock, the ancient clock suddenly became dazzling, and the sword light emitted from it was even more powerful and martial.
"Ahhh..." Lan Feng roared suddenly, and as soon as he roared, the heaven-defying cultivator in his body started to work crazily.
For a moment, Lan Feng's entire body turned gray, and he recovered from the severe injuries he suffered. The sword light struck it with a "bang bang..." sound, but it could not damage its roots.
"You have to die, die..." Lan Feng went into a kind of madness. He was really angered by Ling Muxue.
Holding the blood-drinking mad sword in his hand, he used the God-killing Technique, constantly blocking the sword radiance. Although the blood sword could not compare with the sword radiance emitted by the ancient bell, it still blocked a lot of pressure.
Lan Feng took this opportunity, recovered, and spat out a ball of blood-colored demonic fire onto the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword. Suddenly, the blade of the sword was dyed with a coquettish blood-red color, and it looked very special when it fell on the sword body.
After using the bloody demonic fire to dye the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword, Lan Feng stopped using the God-Slaying Technique and relied on several bloody swords to disperse in mid-air.
Lanfeng rushed over with the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword in his hand, and collided with the sword light. At this moment, he was like a blood-soaked killing god, flying across the air with the demon sword in his hand. It is said that one sword can break all laws.
With the help of the indestructible demonic fire from heaven and earth, such as the blood-colored demonic flames, although the sword light was powerful, it was cut away by the blood-drinking mad sword like tofu.
As for the remaining sword light hitting Lan Feng, it couldn't hurt him at all.
"This? What's so scary? His only physical body has entered the mortal realm. How is this possible? Is it true that a martial artist with a desolate body is so terrifying?"
For the first time, Ling Muxue showed a look of shock. She had never thought that any martial artist's physical body could be so terrifying, and could actually block her own ancient clock material attack without losing.
"Boom boom..." Lan Feng flew halfway in the air and struck the ancient bell with his sword. A loud noise was heard. However, he was unable to cut off the ancient bell directly and only left a large sword mark on the bell.
That’s all.
"What a hard ancient bell, I will destroy you today." Lanfeng allowed the sword light emitted by the ancient bell to hit him, then raised the Blood Drinking Mad Sword again, and struck the ancient bell with a "boom".
"Fire of heaven and earth? Madman, the people who come out of Beimingtian are indeed madmen." As soon as Ling Muxue saw the sword mark on the ancient clock, she no longer dared to confront Lan Feng with the ancient clock.
She had never seen a person who, regardless of being injured, killed the enemy in a crazy way that cost the enemy a thousand and hurt himself a thousand.
There were traces of fear on Ling Muxue's face. She could be ruthless and kill all her enemies, but she didn't dare to fight desperately like Lan Feng. In other words, she valued her life more than anything else.
The ancient bell swayed and flew out due to Ling Muxue's luck. Lanfeng's third sword attack missed the target, which made him a little regretful. If this sword slashed again, he believed that he could do it.
Cut the ancient bell into two pieces.
When Ling Muxue put away the ancient clock, she also put away the Shennong Cauldron, and then jumped away in the air. She did not want to continue fighting with Lan Feng. At this time, she had no means to kill Lan Feng.
Although she was not afraid of Lan Feng, she was unwilling to risk her life. After she put away her magic weapon, she prepared to set foot on the Tianzi Training Ground. She had her own base camp there, so there was no need to worry about killing Lan Feng.
"Do you want to leave now? You can't go." Lan Feng snorted coldly, and his figure slowly faded in mid-air, using his moves to move mountains and shrink ground to chase Ling Muxue.
Ling Muxue looked back and smiled. With a flick of her hand, a golden light shot out from her pocket, landed in the air and turned into a gold brick after a few rotations.
The magic brick is sure to hit with one hit. With a "bang" sound, it hits Lan Feng's body, causing Lan Feng's Mountain-Shifting and Ground-shrinking ** to be broken and exposed in mid-air.
"Want to break the God Brick? Break it for me." Lan Feng slashed down with the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword, and with a "bang" he cut the God Brick in two.
"Lan Feng, I, Ling Muxue, have been waiting for you for a long time." Ling Muxue's figure slowly faded in the air. She destroyed herself and finally bought herself time to escape. (To be continued...)