Raising the sword high, Ling Feng took a deep breath. Although the pain all over his body was unbearable, he still took it in deeply, held his breath, and exploded again.
There was a "boom", and the violent energy was enough to tear apart hundreds of refined steel!
Ling Feng's eyes flashed with an astonishing cold light, and he swung his long sword and chopped off the head of Young Master Jinjiao.
The fight between him and Young Master Jinjiao was already going on to the death, and he would never be given any chance in this battle.
Young Master Jin Jiao was still rolling on the ground when he suddenly realized that Ling Feng's sword was coming and there was no way to dodge. He watched helplessly as Ling Feng's sword slashed his body.
"No! You can't kill me..."
Just as the words reached Ling Feng's ears, Ling Feng's sword mercilessly slashed through Young Master Jin Jiao's body, and the sword light penetrated through his body.
Amid the screams, Young Master Jin Jiao's body was torn into pieces in an instant.
"good!"
The human warriors immediately clapped their hands and cheered.
That young master of the golden dragon has done his own thing and brought about his own destruction.
If he hadn't used the bloody battle space, other powerful demon clan men would have had the opportunity to come to the rescue.
But at this moment, they could only watch as Young Master Jin Jiao was torn into pieces by Ling Feng's sword.
However, at this moment, there was a "bang", and a strange scene appeared. From the body of Young Master Jinjiao, scarlet blood spewed out strangely, straight into the air, and then, as if someone cast a spell, that
The blood automatically condensed, forming a ferocious dragon head shadow.
The dragon head looks like Young Master Jin Jiao!
"Ling Feng, even if I die, I will support you! The corpse soul will be sealed away!"
The next moment, the dragon head turned into a strange inscription, scarlet red, as if it were a character. If Ling Feng knew the demon language, he would understand that it was the word "sealing" for seal.
There was blood dripping from the cursed seal, which looked very scary, giving people a cold and bloodthirsty feeling, which made Ling Feng feel uncomfortable all over.
A cold laughter sounded at the same time. It seemed to be the laughter of Young Master Jin Jiao, coming from the Nine Nether Hell.
The bloody curse seal flew towards me, and the ghost of Young Master Jin Jiao seemed to be haunting it. Ling Feng's two swords came out to kill. The bloody curse seal was chopped into pieces, but strangely gathered together and rushed into Ling Feng's body.
Then, his spiritual sea seemed to be enveloped by an evil and strange force, and then it seemed to be covered by something.
The next moment, I was unable to perceive my own spiritual world!
Not only that, even his own Yuan Power seems to have completely disappeared!
There is no Yuanli, no spiritual consciousness, all power seems to have disappeared!
Ling Feng's spirit suddenly withered. His body was blown away by the terrifying force of the collision, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he felt as if he had become a mortal without any power!
That "corpse soul sealing" is actually an extremely powerful sealing technique!
Although Young Master Jin Jiao died, at the last moment, he forcibly sealed Ling Feng's power.
The next moment, with the death of Young Master Jin Jiao, the bloody battle space automatically disappeared.
Ling Feng, who had lost his strength, felt that his body was extremely heavy, and he kept falling, falling...
His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became blurred.
After a hard fight, all his power was sealed away. Now Ling Feng is like fish on the chopping board, only to be slaughtered by others.
"Kill him and avenge the young master!"
The saint-level warriors from the demon clan swooped out one by one, attacking Ling Feng with terrifying attacks.
At the same time, the powerful humans led by Zhuge Qingtian also quickly took action to recapture Ling Feng.
Of course, elders like Longjian Tianfu would like Ling Feng and the young master Jin Jiao to die together, so they would naturally not take action.
In the struggle between the human race and the demon race, Ling Feng gradually lost consciousness.
He just felt that he was too tired, too tired...
Boom boom boom!
The battle between the saint-level experts caused the world to collapse.
Ling Feng's body was constantly being fought over by the strong men from the two races. The strong men from the demon race were determined to kill Ling Feng, while the One Moon Tiangong side tried their best to protect Ling Feng.
boom!
Finally, under the impact of a huge force, Ling Feng's body was thrown away by the earthquake and landed in a river in the distance. He drifted down the river and gradually drifted away.
The strong men of the two races fought madly, until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
"Enough!!"
Finally, after both sides suffered a certain amount of casualties, a strong Demon Saint stood up.
"That kid has been sealed away by the young master's corpse and has become a useless person. There is no need for us to beat you to death for a useless person!"
The strong demon saint snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Stop, the price paid by our two clans is already high enough!"
Zhuge Qingtian took a deep breath, weighed the pros and cons, and finally nodded.
"Let's go!"
A group of powerful demon clan men took the body of Young Master Jinjiao and flew away.
After this, the mad lion became the only lucky person from the demon clan to receive the inheritance, which was really unexpected for him.
On the other side, the human race, there are differences.
"The top priority should be to find Ling Feng's whereabouts first!"
Zhuge Qingtian said in a deep voice, during the fight just now, Ling Feng was pushed into a fast river. They had been fighting with the monsters for a long time, and now Ling Feng probably didn't know where he was washed away.
"Even if I get it back, what's the point?"
A saint-level elder shook his head and said: "Ling Feng is no longer the Ling Feng who came from far away. He has now become a mortal due to the corpse soul seal. Even if he practices forcefully, it will be difficult to achieve success. It's better to just let him.
Go ahead, let him be a mortal, maybe it will be better."
"Because of this, we must lift the seal for him no matter what the cost!"
Zhuge Qingtian always insisted on staying and continuing to search for Ling Feng.
After all, Ling Feng is of great significance to the entire One Moon Palace.
What's more, he saved his granddaughter in the Blood Road Secret Realm. This favor must be returned!
"Brother Zhuge, you better not lie to yourself. The soul of the corpse is sealed and it is impossible to unlock it! Ling Feng is already dead!"
The elders of Longjian Tianfu sneered and made sarcastic remarks.
They were naturally happy to hear that Ling Feng was deposed.
The two sides argued fiercely and finally broke up.
On the other side, Chu Chaonan frowned, secretly cursing Lord Mu Shen for being unreliable.
Didn't this guy want to take Ling Feng as his disciple? Where did he go at the critical moment?
"Miss Yu, let's go find Brother Ling?"
Chu Chaonan sighed softly and looked around him, only to find that there was Yu Junyao's shadow anywhere.
I'm afraid this woman would have gone looking for Ling Feng's whereabouts from the very beginning.
"Brother Ling, Brother Ling, I hope you can recover this time. Life would be boring without an opponent like you."
Chu Chaonan took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind that he had better go find the old man first. With the old man's vast magical power, maybe there is a way to break Ling Feng's seal.