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Chapter 1816 Zifang Sword Immortal

Feng Ling looked at Jiang Shenwu doubtfully.

I saw Jiang Shenwu unfolding the Demonic Seal of the Ten Directions.

Although Jiang Shenwu didn't know what kind of power the barrier spell was, he knew that this power was crucial to sealing the spirit.

Then he controlled the Ten Directions Demonic Seal and opened two of the seals.

Two rays of gray energy swept out from the Shifang Demonic Seal. One hit the purple thunder that locked the spirit seal. The other went straight towards the natural restriction.

After the power of purple thunder was defeated, another purple thunder soon condensed from the natural restriction.

The seal of the Ten Directions Demonic Seal is exactly right.

The moment the forces of the two sides collided, cracks appeared in the natural restraint.

At this moment, the natural restraint materialized.

In Jiang Shenwu's eyes, these natural restrictions are like runes, displayed in rows before his eyes.

Although it only appeared for a few breaths of time, Jiang Shenwu had already found a breakthrough.

He concentrated his mind and launched the Ancient Era Technique.

The silver crescent moon unfolded instantly, and several silver auras swept out from it, hitting the natural forbidden cracks.

Click!

The sounds of natural restraints shattering sounded one after another.

When the silver crescent moon completely disappeared, a gap appeared in the natural restriction.

Seeing with his own eyes that Jiang Shenwu used the ancient evil spirit to break through the natural restrictions, Tang Xiaoyu couldn't hide his surprise.

"Brother Jiang, you have mastered the ancient world of disaster so quickly."

Tang Xiaoyu himself knew a little about the runes and spells of Senior Fuyu, and he knew a little bit about most of them.

The only thing I can't understand is the ancient world of disaster.

There is always a difference between the ancient world of disaster magic that he developed and the ancient world of disaster magic that senior Fu Yu used back then.

The ancient disaster technique that Jiang Shenwu developed was a replica of the ancient disaster technique used by senior Fu Yu.

Feng Ling was also shocked, but compared to Tang Xiaoyu, Feng Ling's performance was much calmer.

"There is a cultivator inside, and he is very hostile to evil spirits."

The moment the natural restriction was broken, Jiang Shenwu had already sensed the identity of the existence within it.

After Jiang Shenwu finished speaking, Tang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Feng Ling.

"Do you dare to go in?"

Tang Xiaoyu smiled jokingly.

Before Feng Ling could say anything, Tang Xiaoyu said again: "There is no time to think about it, hurry in."

Tang Xiaoyu suddenly activated his supreme divine power and struck Feng Ling, sending Feng Ling directly into the breached restriction gap.

"Tang Xiaoyu, are you short-sighted?"

Feng Ling was unprepared and was sent directly in by Tang Xiaoyu. He only felt a coldness sweeping through his body, as if his body was locked by some force, followed by waves of purple aura.

"Then how about I send you out and you come in by yourself?"

Tang Xiaoyu glanced at Feng Ling jokingly and smiled.

Feng Ling glanced at Tang Xiaoyu contemptuously, then withdrew his gaze.

He has at least three binding powers on him, and they are three powers of different natures.

These three binding forces are somewhat mutually exclusive.

From this it can be concluded that there is obviously more than one cultivator who exists within the natural restrictions.

At this time, the three people opened a gap in the natural restriction, and the breath of the outside world flowed into the natural restriction along the gap.

"It's evil!"

A powerful and vicissitudes of sound spread within the confinement.

The moment the sound spread, the power of thunder swept across, hitting the restricted air, and the spiritual energy followed.

"Get out of the way."

Jiang Shenwu just launched the Ancient World of Era, and the runes of the Ancient World of Era are also spreading around.

The moment the voice came, he could sense the traces of the other party's actions.

After Jiang Shenwu finished speaking, he led the two of them to one side.

The three of them moved a total of one foot apart. Before they could stand still, a purple shadow suddenly fell.

It's an old man wearing a purple robe.

This old man was one of the cultivators who participated in suppressing the evil spirits, Zi Fang Sword Immortal.

As soon as the Zi Fang Sword Immortal appeared, Sen Han's eyes were fixed on Feng Ling.

Jiang Shenwu and Tang Xiaoyu were located on the left and right of Feng Ling, lying on both sides like two guardians.

"When did the ants of the Diyou Clan dare to be so rampant?"

The Purple Fang Sword Immortal spoke coldly.

Ants from the Diyou Clan?

This word made Jiang Shenwu and Tang Xiaoyu stunned.

They understand what the ants mean, but what is the Diyou clan?

Although the two of them had doubts in their hearts, they knew very well what was most important at this time. They were all using their own power to fight against the offensive of the Purple Fang Sword Immortal at any time.

"Old guy, have you been sealed for too long and your IQ has deteriorated? Do you know what arrogance is?"

Feng Ling was not at all afraid of the oppressive aura of the Purple Fang Sword Immortal and dealt with it calmly.

"presumptuous!"

The Purple Fang Sword Immortal shouted loudly when he heard this.

There was a ball of purple mist surging in his hand.

The spiritual energy in the space here was drained out in an instant. At the same time, the purple mist in the hands of the Purple Fang Sword Immortal was flashing with the power of thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the purple square sword immortal palm moved, and the three of Feng Ling were surrounded by the power of purple thunder.

Locked by the power of purple thunder, Jiang Shenwu discovered that the power of thunder was a sealing method. In other words, it was a suppressive talisman specifically designed to seal evil spirits.

The power of thunder quickly transformed into chains, entangling Jiang Shenwu and the others.

Jiang Shenwu himself had the runes of the ancient world of disaster in his body, and he quickly resolved the sealing power of this chain.

These sealing powers of the Purple Fang Sword Immortal were completely ineffective for Tang Xiaoyu. In order to hide his identity, he had to pretend to be bound by the sealing powers.

The one with the greatest impact is Feng Ling.

What Feng Ling occupies is the body of Huang Fan from the Emperor Phoenix Clan. Huang Fan himself is an evil spirit, and the suppression talisman is specially made for evil spirits. Feng Ling has indeed felt the power of the suppression talisman of the Purple Fang Sword Immortal.

Feng Ling was not a small character who could be bullied by others, and he quickly fought back.

He improved the decomposition technique with his own barrier spell, and then used his whole body to activate the decomposition technique.

Using the improved decomposition technique, the suppression talisman was easily decomposed.

This is not over yet. After doing all this, Feng Ling moved his figure and rushed towards the Purple Fang Sword Immortal, taking the initiative to attack.

"Old guy, you've seen it, this is arrogance." Feng Ling stepped forward.

"Ant that doesn't know whether to live or die."

For the Purple Fang Sword Immortal, sealing the spirit is purely an act of seeking death.

Even if the ants of the Diyou Clan leave their underground prison, they will still be the most miserable existence in this spiritual world.

As for the subsequent name change to the Emperor Phoenix Clan, it still cannot change their evil nature.

There is a saying that goes well, evil nature is hard to change.

If it is evil, it should be suppressed and sealed forever.

The Purple Sword Immortal was born specifically to eradicate evil spirits.

As far as the Purple Fang Sword Immortal is concerned, evil spirits should not exist in the entire spiritual world.

"Old man, if you can't speak, then speak less."

Feng Ling's violent temper broke out instantly.

If it were before, he would naturally not be afraid of the Purple Square Sword Immortal or the Purple Square Sword Immortal.

But his current situation is rather special, and he can only appear in the public eye by occupying other people's bodies.

Even if this body belongs to an evil spirit, his sealed spirit is not an evil spirit. He is just a Purple Square Sword Immortal. What is there to be afraid of?

After a fierce fight, Feng Ling found out that the Zi Fang Sword Immortal did have some skills. His sword skills actually restrained Huang Fan's skills.

If he hadn't been protected by a barrier spell, he would probably have been seriously injured.

Although Zi Fang Sword Immortal's spells restrained Huang Fan's spells, Feng Ling was not at a disadvantage.


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