Chapter 158: One Sword Cuts the Gods and Exterminates Kong Ming
When Mr. Feng shattered the barrier, the master on the opposite side had already jumped into the air, holding a strange-shaped wooden stick and fighting Mr. Feng.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Sui, a highly skilled swordsman, would be followed behind him. He saw those sword lights falling into the camp, letting out bursts of screams.
The master of the Kongming Tribe wanted to rescue him, but he was entangled by Mr. Feng again and could not escape. He was so angry that he cursed. Unfortunately, the words he spoke were all in foreign languages and he could not understand them at all.
Mr. Feng didn't care. He held two maces and wanted to force the masters of the Kongming Tribe into the camp.
As a result, the master saw that all the practitioners in the camp were killed, and he might be trapped in the siege of Mr. Feng and Zhang Sui.
He glanced at a human army in front of him that was rapidly approaching the camp, and knew that nothing could be done. He yelled again, and the Kongming soldiers below immediately scattered and fled.
Zhang Sui was about to kill the fleeing soldiers when Mr. Feng shouted: "Don't worry about those ordinary soldiers, come here and take down this guy with me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Sui did not hesitate and immediately approached with his sword.
Upon seeing this, the master of the Kongming Clan knew that if he did not leave the battle, he would probably end up here.
I saw him reciting a string of obscure words in his mouth, and fiercely spit out a mouthful of white and blue flames in the direction of Mr. Feng. The temperature of the flames was extremely high. Zhang Sui could feel it hitting his face even if he was so far away.
Here comes the heat wave.
Mr. Feng dodged to avoid its sharp edge and distanced himself.
The master of the Kongming Clan held the wooden staff in his hand and used an unknown magic trick. A large amount of black smoke erupted from his body, and a radius of a hundred feet was quickly enveloped in black smoke.
Zhang Sui was very familiar with his technique, having seen the Kongming Tribe use the same method before.
Zhang Sui held the sword secret in his hand and shouted softly: "Suppress!"
Nine sword lights appeared behind him. Following his order, the nine sword lights suddenly disappeared. When they reappeared, they had sealed off the town within a hundred feet in radius. The black smoke was within the range of these nine sword lights.
Inside, he rushed left and right, and the sword light began to flash.
After all, he is a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Human Immortal Realm, so Zhang Sui's blockade will not hold him back for long.
Mr. Feng was also in the sword-light sealing the town, but was not affected in any way. Looking at the black smoke in front of him, Mr. Feng shouted: "Come on the wind!"
In the night sky, there was not much night wind originally. With Mr. Feng's blow, a fierce wind began to appear in the void. The wind turned into a blue wind blade, spinning crazily in the sword light sealing the town.
The black smoke quickly dissipated in the strong wind, revealing the figure of the master of the Kongming Tribe. Seeing that he could not escape quickly, he gritted his teeth, used his palm as a knife, cut off the palm of his left hand and held it in his hand, chanting a curse quickly.
In the void in front of him, a ferocious beast head emerged. The master of the Kongming Tribe directly threw the severed palm into the beast's mouth. The beast head chewed a few times, showing a trace of satisfaction, and then turned into a stream of light.
Enter the body of the Kongming Clan.
The Kongming tribe trembled all over, and in a few breaths, his body shape changed drastically, transforming into a three-foot-long alien beast with the head of a lion and the body of an ox. He could be seen exuding destructive flames, with a pair of big blood-red eyes staring closely at him.
Mr. Feng in front of him roared and rushed forward.
There were only a few breaths of time from when the master of the Kongming Tribe chopped off his hand to when he transformed into a strange beast. He looked at the strange beast coming towards him. Mr. Feng faced it without fear, and greeted him directly with the mace in his hand towards his lion head.
The wind blade in the sword light seal was currently cutting into the alien beast, but it seemed to have no effect on him, and even made the flames around him more intense.
Looking at Mr. Feng who was fighting a strange beast, Zhang Sui couldn't help but feel speechless. Is this a warrior-type scholar?
Zhang Sui was not idle either. The sword light in his hand kept slashing at the alien beast, but it seemed to have little effect. The alien beast seemed not to be made of flesh and blood, and the scars from the slashes were quickly restored in the flames.
Mr. Feng's mace fell on the alien beast, knocking him to the ground and retreating continuously, but it didn't seem to cause much damage.
When approaching the sword light of Fengzhen, the giant claws of the alien beast emitting strong flames fell on the sword light. The sword light flickered for a while and suddenly collapsed.
When the alien beast saw that the seal was broken, it ignored the two maces that hit it and the sword light that fell on it. It turned around and jumped out of the breach, running towards the west in the air without looking back.
Mr. Feng chased and cursed: "Grandma's, this thing is really thick-skinned!"
Zhang Sui felt the same way, and the two of them used their own methods to pursue the strange beast.
The situation is very embarrassing now. The attacks from Mr. Feng and Zhang Sui do little harm to the alien beast. The alien beast wants to escape but cannot get rid of Zhang Sui and Zhang Sui.
They were chasing and fighting like this, running hundreds of miles away, and no one could do anything to anyone.
Zhang Sui looked at the strange beast that was still alive and kicking despite the sword light and double mace blows, and couldn't help but scratch his head.
Suddenly, Zhang Sui thought of a very strange swordsmanship among the swordsmanship, called the God-Slaying Sword. This god did not refer to gods, but divine consciousness. However, this swordsmanship also had some drawbacks, which made Zhang Sui afraid to use it.
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The opponents Zhang Sui had encountered before who had similar cultivation levels were basically invincible with the sword in his hand.
This time, he encountered an opponent with thick skin and thick flesh, who could recover quickly even from the Open Heaven Sword Technique. Zhang Sui was forced to try a disadvantageous method.
This God-Slaying Sword uses one's own consciousness as the sword body, and uses spiritual power to stimulate the opponent's consciousness. Compared with other sword techniques, other sword techniques can be regarded as physical attacks, while this God-Slaying Sword can be regarded as a spiritual attack.
The disadvantage is that if the opponent's consciousness is stronger than his, even if it can hurt the opponent, the person who uses the God-Slaying Sword is very likely to be backlashed. Once the consciousness is hurt, it will be a big trouble, so this is why Zhang Sui is unwilling to use it.
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But now that Mr. Feng is by his side, and the master of the Kongming Tribe is not a spiritual practitioner, I don’t know what will happen if this situation continues, so it is better to give it a try.
Thinking of this, Zhang Sui said to Mr. Feng: "Mr. Feng, I want to use a secret method, which may be able to severely damage it. If I am seriously injured, please take me away and we will find another place next time."
Mr. Feng heard this and nodded.
Zhang Sui retracted the sword light around him, accelerated his speed and blocked the beast directly in front of him. He mobilized his consciousness and turned it into a sharp sword. He stared into the eyes of the beast that was running toward him. After thinking about it for a while, he shouted softly: "Cut!"
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There seemed to be lightning flashing in Zhang Sui's eyes, going straight into the eyes of the strange beast.
Zhang Sui felt that his consciousness was like a hot knife piercing butter. He fainted slightly, but the alien beast opposite him trembled violently and let out a shrill roar. The entire body of the alien beast began to flicker and became unstable, and the flames around it retracted.
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Zhang Sui cheered up and used the sword technique in his hand, and said: "Shuang Tian!"
Countless rays of snow-white sword light fell on the alien beast, and the water vapor in the surrounding air quickly condensed into snowflakes.
The alien beasts are completely sealed in ice!
This hand of Shuangtian has been used before, but before it landed on the alien beast, it was annihilated by the terrifying flames around him.
Now that the alien beast with its spiritual consciousness was injured, it retracted the flames into its body, and Shuangtian performed a great feat with his sword!
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Just when Zhang Sui, who was overjoyed in his heart, was about to kill the alien beast with another sword, Mr. Feng beside him shouted loudly, and smashed his mace on the alien beast's head like a mountain weighing down on top of it.
The alien beast sealed in ice instantly shattered, revealing the figure of the master of the Kongming Tribe, but now he was surrounded by flames, screaming and quickly turned into flying smoke. It seemed that he suffered a terrible backlash after the summons was broken.
Zhang Sui stretched out his hand in the direction of the strange beast and scratched it unconsciously, looking at Mr. Feng with a confused look on his face.
Mr. Feng laughed loudly and said: "What a good boy, this move is awesome! It is really difficult to kill an opponent with a similar level of cultivation on the spot. I originally wanted to give up, but I didn't expect you to have such a move!"
Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Feng with an excited face and felt something stuck in his throat, murmuring: "Is this the legendary dog with a human head?!"
"A human-headed dog?" Mr. Feng looked at the place where the alien beasts were annihilated and said with some confusion: "This should be one of the gods they worship, right? Is it called a human-headed dog? The name sounds a bit weird?"
Zhang Sui came back to his senses, waved his hands feebly and said: "That's all I said, Mr. Feng doesn't need to pay attention."
Feeling the power of merit and disaster constantly coming from the void, Zhang Sui felt a little comforted. It seemed that assists could also receive feedback from heaven.
What surprised Zhang Sui was that there was even a trace of heavenly merit mixed in the power of merit. This might be a reward for killing the clone of the alien god.
Looking at the powerful aliens who were not even ashes left, Zhang Sui secretly sighed, it seems that the God-Slaying Sword is very effective against these physically powerful practitioners.
But at this time, Zhang Sui also felt that his consciousness was very sleepy, as if he had not slept for five or six days in a row. It seemed that it was not without cost.
Zhang Suiqiang held on and said, "Mr. Feng, let's go back quickly and check the situation. I don't know what the situation is like in those camps."
Mr. Feng nodded and said: "That's right, Mr. Zhang, I see that you look tired and your body lacks aura. Did the blow just now hurt your vitality?"
Zhang Sui waved his hand and said: "I'm not seriously injured. I'll recover after I go back and rest for a while. I'm a little worried about those old brothers. Let's go!"
After saying that, Zhang Sui raised his sword and headed towards the northern camp. Mr. Feng looked at Zhang Sui's back, nodded, and followed closely.
It didn't take long for the two of them to return to the sky above the northern camp. At this time, the battle in the camp had ended, and the veterans were cleaning the battlefield.
The two people landed directly in the camp and showed their figures. Several soldiers who were carrying the corpse were startled when they saw the two people suddenly appearing. They couldn't see who they were in the dimness and immediately let go of the corpse in their hands.
, pulled out the long blade from his waist and assumed a defensive posture.
Zhang Sui snapped his fingers, and a dazzling sword light rose in the dim camp, illuminating the entire camp as if it were daylight.
When the soldiers saw it was Mr. Feng and Zhang Sui, they quickly bowed and saluted.
Mr. Feng waved his hand and let them go about their business.
Tong Yin saw something strange in the camp and ran out of a barracks. When he saw the two of them, he stepped forward with excitement on his face.
First he gave a casual salute to Mr. Feng, then turned to face Zhang Sui, bowed deeply and said: "Master Zhang, on behalf of those old brothers, I thank Mr. Zhang for saving his life!"
While they were talking, many veterans gathered around him. Some of the veterans they knew bowed deeply when they saw Zhang Sui.
Before he could speak, Mr. Feng asked the old soldiers gathered around him: "Old brothers, I haven't used a sword for many years, are you still useful with the long blades in your hands?"
This group of old soldiers covered in blood laughed, and one of them said: "Mr. Hui Feng, these scary-looking aliens, they kill with the same sword and sword, they are not much different from those barbarians! These people also
Just move your muscles and bones.”
The other veterans also nodded.
Mr. Feng asked again: "What are our casualties?"
Tong Yin said with a smile: "Only a dozen old brothers were injured, so it's not a big problem. No one died!"
Mr. Feng raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise: "I haven't taken action for so many years, but it still has such a result, it's beyond my expectation!"
Tong Yin said with a smile: "This is all thanks to Mr. Zhang. If he hadn't given my brother some life-saving means, it would be impossible to say that there were no casualties."
With that said, a group of old soldiers took off the jade medals from their waists and saluted Zhang Sui again.
Mr. Feng took the jade token from Tong Yin's hand, looked at it, and then looked at the old soldiers around him who were all holding the same piece. He looked at Zhang Sui speechlessly and said, "Even those nobles can't talk about this thing."
A piece of money is a rare thing for those practitioners, but to be able to give it to these old brothers, Mr. Zhang is really generous!"
Zhang Sui smiled and said: "These old brothers have to give me something when they meet me. Besides, this thing seems very precious to outsiders, but I got it very easily, so it's nothing."
Tong Yin said: "This time I used the old brothers from Kunzhou Prefecture as the vanguard. When I entered this camp, there were no masters of cultivation on the opposite side. They were all ordinary soldiers similar to us. There were invulnerable old brothers like us from Kunzhou Prefecture.
Before, just two waves of charges broke the opponent's will, and the rest was easy to explain.
Those injured brothers were injured by their violent revolt while escorting the prisoners."
Mr. Feng raised the jade sign in his hand and asked, "Are there any old brothers from Kunzhou Prefecture?"
Tong Yin nodded and said, "Both are available!"
Mr. Feng turned to look at Zhang Sui, who was looking at the camp, and said, "Master Zhang said that this jade token is very easy for you to get. How is it so easy?"
Zhang Sui withdrew his gaze, looked at Mr. Feng and said, "As long as Mr. Feng provides me with the materials, I can make it for you, but I have a small request."
Mr. Feng said without hesitation: "What does Mr. Zhang want? A method of cultivation? A magical weapon? A high-ranking official and a generous salary? Just tell me and I will bring it to you!"
Zhang Sui smiled and said: "These are not necessary." He pointed at a few soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield and said: "How about giving me all the things captured in the army from now on?"
Everyone turned and looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the soldiers carrying the strange idols they had found in the tent, preparing to throw them into the bonfire in the middle of the camp to be burned.
Mr. Feng said in surprise: "Is this the request?"
Zhang Sui nodded and said, "That's what I'm asking for!"
Seeing this, Tong Yin quickly stopped the soldiers carrying the statue and asked them to bring the statue over.
The soldier was a little confused, but he carried him over as ordered.
Zhang Sui stepped forward and patted a statue, looked at Mr. Feng and said with a smile: "For a statue like this, I will make a fifty jade tablet for Mr. Feng. What do you think?"