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Chapter 141: Wheel War (4)

The Lanhuo Taoist was also furiously aroused by Linghu Heng's series of tricky attacks. Without saying a word, several pillars of fire were sprayed out of their mouths and noses, directly attacking Linghu Heng's vital points. Linghu Heng snorted coldly, and with his strange body skills, he narrowly avoided the attack of the Lanhuo Taoist. Of course, he was not the one who was only beaten and did not fight back. When the Lanhuo Taoist changed the magic trick, Linghu Heng accumulated a little energy, lowered his body, and rushed towards the Lanhuo Taoist with a "swoosh".

The Daoist Rishuo was startled, but it was too late to defend. Fortunately, the Taoist Rou Shui had already rushed over at this time. A move of "Shui Curtain in the Sky" barely blocked Linghu Heng's attack, allowing Linghu Heng to accumulate strength and "shock the earth" and return in vain.

When Linghu Heng saw that the two of them had joined forces, he knew that it was impossible to attack again in the chaos. The remaining plan was to fight steadily. Linghu Heng glanced at the "Wufeng" fairy sword and saw that it made Taoist Master Houtu and Taoist Master Tengmu, but he didn't even catch its fur. Seeing this scene, Linghu Heng calmed down a little. After taking some thought, he made a brilliant plan to remove a sharp gold Taoist with the highest cultivation level, which was worth it.

At this time, both sides confronted each other. Because the Five Elements Taoist, who lacked the core output, did not rush to attack, but had a certain intention to make a decision before moving. In fact, the Five Elements Taoist also knew that it was not that they did not want to fight quickly, but that the Five Elements Array, which lacked a link, had greatly reduced its power. Against Linghu Heng, whose trump cards had not yet been fully released, the victory or defeat was only 55. If they could not decide the universe in one battle, then their efforts to be the first to be the first will turn into nothing. With such a big relationship, how could they not be cautious? On the contrary, the Taoist Taoist Houtu and Taoist Fujimu were tricked by an immortal sword, and the fairy sword was very shameless, avoiding the heavy and being light, and taking action against the Taoist Haotu who was already injured and unable to move. The Taoist Fujimu who was so angry that his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Everyone around outside was talking: "Why didn't that kid use the sword control technique, but the fairy sword can attack?"

"Yes, it doesn't match the truth!"

"Is there anything strange?" There were many different opinions, but I could not find a single eyebrow. Of course, there were many people with knowledge among them. After seeing the sword force of Wufeng Sword Spirit for a long time, I felt that it was in line with the spiritual magic weapon. After comparing it carefully, I saw that Wufeng Sword Spirit jumping was inconsistent with common sense, but secretly conformed to the sword technique of the Heavenly Dao. I immediately cried out: "This is an immortal sword with the sword spirit!"

Everyone was uproaring. The fairy sword with the sword spirit is a treasure that has not been seen in a thousand years! It is not easy to refine talismans, and it is even more difficult to practice magic weapons. The production of a good fairy sword is only more difficult than magic weapons. Ordinary magic weapons, even the natal magic weapons, need to be kept for many days before they can communicate with the master's intentions, but they are far from the word "spiritual". If the fairy sword wants to communicate with the spirit, it requires the swordsman to spend a lot of essence and blood to sacrifice his body to cultivate the sword spirit, and there is no one in a thousand years. For a thousand years, as the sword cultivator gradually disappeared.

Especially after the decline of the ancient sword sect in recent years, the folk sword-making masters have almost disappeared. Only the remaining ones are left, and only the ones are left at the foot of the ancient sword mountain. The sword-making skills have been barely passed down from generation to generation. However, the method of raising sword spirits and sacrificing swords with one's body has been lost, and no more spiritual immortal swords have been released. Now in the hands of a "lewd thief", there is such a treasure, and everyone's eyes are red, thinking: "The treasure is only virtuous, and that boy does not look like a person without virtue. Isn't it said that this immortal sword is destined to me?"

More than a hundred people around outside, except for those who were injured, 90% had this idea. When they looked at the "Wufeng" fairy sword, they could no longer hide the greed, and they wanted to take it for themselves immediately.

Linghu Heng heard someone shouting out the true body of the "Wufeng" immortal sword, and he couldn't help but feel a "splitting" in his heart and said, "It's bad!"

Sure enough, someone immediately shouted among the crowd: "Fellow Taoist from Lingtian Palace, this kid is very tricky. You are afraid that it is difficult to deal with it, so let me help you with it!" The man who spoke was already looking at the "Wufeng" fairy sword with a cursory look, just like a businessman who saw tens of millions of dollars in money, naked without any concealment.

Taoist Fujimu was active in his mind, and he could not hear everyone's comments? Naturally, he understood that this sword was a rare treasure, so how could it fall into the hands of others? He immediately said coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, we are enough to deal with it!"

Taoist Fujimu obviously underestimated the shamelessness of the man who wanted to get a piece of the pie. He followed Taoist Fujimu and said, "Where is one more person to do something!" After that, he moved his body and came to Taoist Houtu, and reached out to catch the hilt of the "Wufeng" fairy sword. Taoist Houtu looked at him disgustedly, but couldn't say anything, after all, they were so "kind".

How could the "Wufeng" fairy sword be easily caught by someone? With a light twist, he drew a blood mark on the man's arm, and the bloodstained black. When Taoist Fujimu saw it, he thought to himself: "Good beating!" He was gloomy and he had always taken advantage of others. How could he have suffered such a mute loss? So the performance of the "Wufeng" sword spirit naturally made him very grateful. Even the previous *** was a lot weakened.

Seeing that the first person to eat crabs, the rest of the others who had their own intentions could still sit still? Jun said, "Fellow Taoist, don't panic, I'll help you with your help!" He said, regardless of the agreement he had just made, rushed forward, but the target was not Linghu Heng, but the "Wufeng" fairy sword.

Linghu Heng's face darkened. With a slight wave, the "Wufeng" fairy sword got rid of the entanglement of everyone and returned to his own hands. After losing his target, everyone looked at Linghu Heng with jealous eyes and said, "What this son does is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and people and gods are angry. We need to not tolerate him!" After that, the back team was the front team and rushed towards Linghu Heng.

The Taoist Ren Qianhuo said anxiously: "Fellow Taoists, don't be anxious, wait until we capture this kid..." It was just a noisy and the sound of people was full of people. All of them were the sound of capturing Linghu Heng. His voice was drowned in more than a hundred people, and it seemed so weak...

When Linghu Heng saw everyone surrounding him, he raised his eyebrows, knowing that although the scene was chaotic, it was more ferocious than the siege just now. After all, the crowd just wanted to take him down so that he could go to the ancient sword party Bogongtang. At this time, the "Wufeng" fairy sword had already made them red, and there was only the spiritual fairy sword left in their eyes.

Linghu Heng held the fairy sword in his hand, looked at everyone coldly, snorted, and pretended, thinking: "It's all two shoulders and one head, who's afraid of who?" He knew that the situation was bad, but it was just self-comfort.

In the blink of an eye, there was already a weapon. Linghu Heng was quick-witted and his hands were quick. He accumulated his strength to chop the short spear together. Under the gravity of a thousand pounds, the body of the gun made of steel was cut off by a sword. Looking at the "Wufeng" fairy sword again, it was unscathed. Everyone was even more jealous of such a treasure. The owner of the short spear was so angry that he screamed. In a hurry, he picked up the cut spear head and threw it at Linghu Heng. The gun head was filled with spiritual power, and it was extremely fast, piercing through the air and making a sound of breaking through the air.

Linghu Heng was in a tough battle at this time. He could not help but dodge, avoiding the gun head but was stabbed twice. Fortunately, it was cut in the fleshy part of the back, and it was not a big deal. However, the wound was so hot that it aroused Linghu Heng's hostility and shouted: "So shameless!"

Not even hesitated, the "Cuilan Sword Technique" was launched, and the best "Earth Palm" guarding the best, both sides fired the true fire for a moment. There were no less than twenty people under the Linghu Heng Sword's palm. However, they were a little nervous and did not give in. Instead, they became even more crazy because of the injury. Linghu Heng also fired the true fire and thought to himself: "It's not a solution to continue like this, why not fight it!" He reached into his arms and touched a small porcelain bottle, which was the nameless spiritual pill refined by the old medicine master. The elixir that once made Linghu Heng suffer all his hardships at this time became Linghu Heng's life-saving elixir. The wonders of the world are really indescribable. Linghu Heng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, took out a small blue pill, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

More than a hundred people were using magic weapons and constantly attacking Linghu Heng, and even put the Five Elements Taoist behind his head. Taoist Ruijin also woke up here and asked about the story of the matter for a moment, but had no choice but to watch the show...

More than a hundred people could really get close to each other, but only five or six people, and the rest were attacking with magic weapons. However, Linghu Heng, who was among the crowd, did not suffer much damage. Instead, they used magic weapons indiscriminately and injured many of their own people. Now Linghu Heng is taking drugs, someone sneered: "Do you think there is any magic medicine that can save you now?"

Linghu Heng did not answer, he was waiting for the effect of the medicine to take place. Because with all his strength to defend against the enemy, the effect of the medicine came much faster than expected. In just a moment, Linghu Heng felt hot all over his body, and his spiritual power began to become surging and uncontrollable. In the dantian, it seemed like a dragon was turning over the river and sea, making his face flushed, as if he was drunk. Linghu Heng, who had taken this pill once, knew that the effect of the medicine had occurred, and he did not hesitate. Linghu Heng shouted loudly, and red flames rose up all over his body, surrounding him - it was the "Blasting Spirit Body"!

I saw that the muscles in Linghu Heng's body bulged. The wounds had become much bigger out of thin air and turned into big holes, but the blood was strangely no longer flowing, as if he had healed in an instant.

Everyone was not sure about this, and Taoist Houtu kindly reminded: "Friends, be careful, this is the 'Biography of Exploding Spirit'!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but unexpectedly, Linghu Heng's cultivation level increased greatly and he was immediately invincible. The five or six people who could approach each other fought to attack Linghu Heng's death, but at this time they were the first to suffer!

Linghu Heng's eyes were red with the effect of medicine. With a fierce move, he "swept across thousands of troops". Two people could not dodge and were swept over the weapons by the "Wufeng" fairy sword, but they could only slightly resist the bad luck of the "Wufeng" fairy sword. He could only hear two screams in front and back. The two men were swept into the waist by Linghu Heng's move. With such a huge force, they actually sank from the left waist and hit the second person. Their strength did not diminish. They were immediately knocked out and vomited blood...

Seeing Linghu Heng's fierceness so much, everyone couldn't help but stop their hands from moving, and they died and were seriously injured in an instant. How could this be the Linghu Heng who was struggling to support him just now? At this moment, Linghu Heng disheveled his hair, and his red eyes that were no longer like humans looked at everyone fiercely. In conjunction with the red flames that were ignited all over his body, everyone thought they had seen the demon from hell... (To be continued)
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