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Chapter 1853 The Red Spirit Awakens

 Zhang Yifeng was very fast. When Linglu was about to fall to the ground, he rushed to Linglu in an instant and supported Linglu's falling body.

After catching Linglu, Zhang Yifeng looked towards Linglu.

When he saw Linglu's condition, his expression hardened involuntarily, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

Linglu's third eye had long been closed, but there was a shocking wound on Linglu's forehead, and blood was flowing out of the wound at this moment.

The blood quickly dyed the hair on Linglu's body red, making it look extremely shocking.

Seeing Linglu's miserable appearance, an angry emotion spread in Zhang Yifeng's heart.

After feeding Linglu a few elixirs, Zhang Yifeng handed Linglu over to Ye Lingshu's care. Then, he turned around and said angrily: "Wanyan Xiarong, you must die!"

Wanyan Xia Rong's face was also a little ugly, and even became very distorted because of anger.

He didn't expect that the blow he was sure to win would be disintegrated again, and the one who disintegrated this move was just a spirit deer, which made him feel angry.

"Zhang Yifeng, I don't believe it, but you can still block one of my moves!"

As Wanyan Xia Rong said this, she repeated her old tricks and used the Judgment Sword just now.

The golden giant sword formed, rushed into the sky, and then slashed down at Zhang Yifeng with an unrivaled attitude.

Phew!

The speed of the golden giant sword was so fast that wherever it passed, explosions were heard in the air due to friction.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. He didn't expect that Wanyan Xia Rong could actually use this move!

But, this didn't surprise him too much.

"Let me see how powerful your move is!"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes did not fluctuate much. He opened all the immortal golden acupuncture points in his body. The majestic power poured out from each of the golden acupoints that Zhang Yifeng had opened. He gathered all the power into his fists and punched the golden giant sword.

out.

boom!

There was no suspense. After a loud noise, Zhang Yifeng's body flew up high, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and flew backwards.

boom!

He fell heavily to the ground, and several mouthfuls of blood spat out from Zhang Yifeng's mouth. His face instantly turned pale, and his breath became extremely disordered.

Sure enough, if the immortal golden cave is not detonated, his body will not be able to bear it at all.

However, the cost of detonating the immortal golden cave is too high, so Zhang Yifeng will naturally not do that.

"Xudao!"

"Good nephew!"

At this time, seeing Zhang Yifeng being seriously injured, both Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin's expressions changed drastically.

Ye Lingshu and Qiu's faces also turned pale, and everyone looked at Zhang Yifeng with worries.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

Falling to the ground, Zhang Yifeng felt as if his internal organs had been displaced, and he even felt that his body was no longer his own.

If he hadn't cultivated the Fighting Immortal Body, his body would have been shattered by the blow just now.

But now he is not much better. The move he used with all his strength just now only slightly slowed down the falling speed of the golden giant sword, but did not have any substantial impact on it.

Looking up at the golden giant sword that was close at hand, Zhang Yifeng sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "Okay, it's your turn."

His voice fell, and a slightly cold voice came from his mind.

"I told you a long time ago that you can't bear it."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

boom!

The next moment, a huge roar sounded, and the terrifying spiritual energy formed a wind dragon and swept around.

"not good!"

The cultivators watching around looked shocked and retreated one after another.

The whole yard was already riddled with holes.

The high platform was also reduced to ashes in an instant.

There was a lot of smoke and dust in the yard.

Gulu.

The spectators swallowed their saliva. Zhang Yifeng must be dead after such a terrifying attack, right?

However, some people with extremely high cultivation level frowned.

Just now, when the attack came down, they seemed to see a figure?

I don’t know if it’s because I’m dazzled!

They immediately released their spiritual consciousness and examined everything in the smoke.

They were shocked by this investigation.

"not dead."

"What? Zhang Yifeng is not dead? Impossible, with such a powerful attack, how can he not be dead? Damn it, he is really not dead!"

More and more cultivators used their spiritual consciousness, and they were shocked to find that Zhang Yifeng was really still alive.

At this time, the smoke and dust dispersed.

Zhang Yifeng's appearance appeared in everyone's sight. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was not injured. At some point, a beautiful woman appeared in front of him.

The woman's face was indifferent, like a noble queen.

The woman is none other than Hong Ling.

As long as she deliberately hides the evil aura on Hong Ling's body, she can hardly detect it.

Hong Ling stood next to Zhang Yifeng, her eyes as cold as swords.

The next moment, she spoke coldly.

"Whoever hurts him will die!"

Be domineering and protect your shortcomings!

After possessing spiritual intelligence, Zhang Yifeng has become a person that Hong Ling cannot abandon.

The reason Zhang Yifeng fought hard just now was because Hong Ling had already woken up. It was obvious that Hong Ling had successfully advanced to become a demon corpse.

The red spirit's improvement by one level is equivalent to the cultivator's improvement by several realms!

The current Hong Ling has the combat power at the peak of the Kongming Period.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Hong Ling, Wanyan Xiarong frowned.

He originally thought Zhang Yifeng was dead, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, a woman in red would appear out of thin air.

Was it the woman in red who blocked his attack just now? Or did she dodge it?

Wanyan Xia Rong's face was ashen. He had already spent two essence and blood in order to kill Zhang Yifeng with one strike, but he paid the price of two essence and blood and still could not kill Zhang Yifeng. This made him extremely shocked and angry.

"Forget it, I don't care who you are, if you are wise, hand over Zhang Yifeng, otherwise, I will crush you to ashes!"

Wanyan Xiarong spoke again.

Hong Ling frowned slightly when she heard Wanyan Xia Rong's words.

"Are you threatening me?"

Hong Ling's voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherland, without a trace of emotion. When everyone present heard it, no matter how advanced they were, they all shuddered.

"This woman in red is too scary?"

In the yard, the demon boy looked at Hong Ling and spoke in horror.

After he finished speaking, Muta's face turned pale. He nodded and said, "I don't know why, but hearing this woman's voice gave me a feeling of death."

On the side, Charming Spirit suddenly said: "This woman is very powerful and very strange."

"Strange?" The demon boy was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, "What's weird about her?"

Charming Spirit shook her head and said, "I can't tell you. From the first moment I saw her, I always felt that she didn't look like a human being."


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