Chapter 718: Incarnation of Mist Saint, Unyielding Sword Intent, High-Altitude War

The visitor is the incarnation of the fog saint.

As soon as he appeared, he stared at Ye Feng, raised his hand without saying a word, and made a terrifying palm print at Ye Feng.

The shattered void instantly collapsed into a space crack, and there was a heavy world force rolling in from all directions, making Ye Feng feel that his body became extremely heavy.

He tried to move, but he couldn't!

Clang!

The iron sword behind Liu Feng automatically unsheathed, slashing from the air, and the palm print of the mist saint incarnation collapsed silently into a mist.

"what?"

The incarnation of the fog saint noticed the flow of wind and was a little surprised.

"It's a very good way to hide your breath, and you can become a quasi-sage... It seems that you are Ye Feng's guardian."

Mist Saint incarnate looked at the wind.

To him, an ordinary rank four quasi-sage did not pose any threat at all, and could be crushed to death with a single blow.

but.

Now, after carefully observing Liu Feng, the incarnation of the fog saint found that this tall gray-haired old man was not simple, and he was considered to be a top-level existence in the fourth-rank quasi-sage.

Liu Feng did not speak.

He stood up slowly, his figure was like a mountain, his left hand clenched his fist and put it down, and his right hand pointed to form a sword.

[Name: Flowing Wind Sword]

[Grade: Four-star Beyond Spirit Treasure]

[Remarks: The spiritual treasure of the life of the Quasi-Saint Liufeng of the fourth turn is originally a mortal iron, but the Liufeng waters it with its own vitality day and night, making it constantly transform and become a powerful four-star transcendence spiritual treasure, which can cut the sky above and split the rivers and mountains below]

Ye Feng used the Eye of Insight to look at the Flowing Wind Sword and obtained information about it.

"It turned out to be only Fan Tie!"

He was shocked.

Liu Feng is really a prodigy who can make ordinary iron into a four-star surpassing spirit treasure!

Clang!

The Liufeng Sword suddenly moved.

tear it up!

The void was slashed again, and before the incarnation of the fog saint could react, a sword qi had already smashed it out.

"What a fierce breath... Is it the unyielding sword intent?"

The incarnation of the fog saint looked at the huge wound on his chest, and the exuberant power of heaven and earth surged, smoothing the wound and healing it completely.

He stared at Liu Feng with a solemn expression.

From Liu Fengfei, the incarnation of Mist Saint felt tremendous pressure and found that he had met a real opponent.

"It is indeed unyielding sword intent!"

In front of the Thunder Hall, Ye Feng and Concubine Fox stood side by side, looking at Liu Feng with his back to him, and could feel a stubborn and unyielding aura from him.

This is unyielding sword intent!

A kind of sword intent.

This kind of sword intent pays attention to perseverance and can make sword cultivators lasting and tenacious. Even in the face of even the most powerful enemy, they will not be cowardly, but will fight with all their strength!

tear it up!

Liufeng, like Brother Pingtou, doesn't talk much.

He waved his hand suddenly, and the Liufeng Sword quickly slashed horizontally. The indomitable sword intent was wrapped in a storm, engulfing the incarnation of the fog saint, and threw it into the sky.

next moment.

They all appeared in the super high altitude 100,000 miles above the ground.

The incarnation of the fog saint looked around, determined his position, and immediately sneered at Liufeng:

"Swordsmanship contains the ability to move, which is a good idea. You moved us here to avoid destroying the ground in our battle, right? It seems that you are very kind."

Liu Feng still did not speak.

His breath was shocked, Ye Feng and Fei Fei retreated a hundred miles and left the center of the battlefield.

"It seems that Ye Feng can't be killed without beheading you." Wu Sheng's incarnation said coldly.

It is almost impossible to kill Ye Feng by surpassing a top-level rank four Quasi-Saint.

Unless, the main body comes in person!

However, the Holy Venerable has not yet awakened, and no one from the Heavenly Clan Holy Land dares to leave Xuankong Mountain in person.

Otherwise, it will be a dead end!

The Heavenly Dao of the Shenzhou Continent was blown up by the Heavenly Clan Holy Venerable, and could not exert the power of the Holy Peak level.

but!

On the Shenzhou Continent, there are still countless remnants of the Heavenly Dao. Although they cannot become the real Heavenly Dao for the time being, if they strike with all their strength, there is no problem in triggering the fire to burn the ordinary holy realm to death.

Therefore, the sacred realm of the Celestial Clan did not dare to appear in person.

Unless, the Holy Venerable wakes up completely.

At that time, it will be the end of China mainland!

high in the air.

The flowing wind blocked the Mist Saint clone.

"Kill you, and then kill Ye Feng, it's the same." The fog saint incarnates his hands, and a fog spreads out, engulfing the area within tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

Viewed from the ground.

A cloud of mist appeared in the sky, so huge that it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

This is the stunt of Wu Sheng's fame.

Fog forbidden area!

Those who are in it will be trapped by the fog, and unless the caster is obliterated, they will not be able to escape.

"Today, you all have to die!"

The mist saint incarnation roared, and the surrounding mist suddenly turned into countless spears and stabbed at Liu Feng.

Clang!

Liu Feng's body and the sword joined together, and hundreds of millions of sword qi slashed out, dispelling the surrounding fog, and shattering the fog spear.

He pointed to a sword and pointed at a distance.

puff!

A sharp sword light penetrated the chest of the mist saint incarnation, and even the inner sacred soul was severely damaged.

"What a drastic method!"

The face of Mist Saint's incarnation changed greatly.

Seeing that he was not dead, Liu Feng's eyes showed surprise, and then his face gradually became solemn.

The blow just now seemed ordinary, but in fact, it was a nirvana that he formed after he compressed his unyielding sword intent.

usually.

Even if the Quasi-Saint of the Fourth Rank is hit, he will be shaken to the point of shattering his soul, and he will be half-crippled if he does not die.

However, the incarnation of the fog saint is not a big problem!

"The situation is not good!"

Ye Feng saw the clue and his face was solemn.

It seems that Liu Feng is not an opponent.

Although he can enter the form of the Holy Spirit and is invincible in defense, his combat power has not yet reached the level of Quasi-Saint Rank 4. He has no defensive ability and insufficient combat ability, and he is only passively beaten.

Right now, if Liu Feng is defeated, they may all be annihilated by the incarnation of Mist Saint.

"Damn!"

"Even this sage was injured. You are a rank four quasi-sage! If you let you go through the great catastrophe and become a saint, I'm afraid you can crush this sage."

"But...you can't become a saint!"

The fog saint incarnates with a grin.

Although Ye Feng built the Thunder Hall and the Heavenly Tribulation of Shenzhou Continent was restored, at most it could only provide the world-destroying Heavenly Tribulation needed to break through the fourth rank quasi-sacred time.

As for the great catastrophe, only the Thunder Pond Hall in Xuankong Mountain can provide it, and it has been sealed, which means that no one in the Shenzhou continent can be sanctified.

No matter how amazing Liu Feng is, he will still die of old age in the future.

"However, this saint will not give you a chance to die of old age. I will give up this incarnation today, and I will kill you!"

Mist Saint incarnate roared.

He was actually burning this incarnation and the inner soul, which made the combat power much higher.

boom!

Dozens of mist spears penetrated the void, and their power increased by several percent, almost tearing the void into powder.

Liu Feng kept slashing with his sword.

A large number of mist spears were smashed into mist, but there was still a mist spear that crossed countless barriers, penetrated Liu Feng's chest, and nailed it to the void.

puff!

Liu Feng vomited blood, and his face was pale, but he was still unyielding. With a shock of momentum, he killed him with his body in pain.

tear it up!

Liu Feng swung the Liu Feng sword thousands of times in an instant, and cut out a dense sword net that entangled the incarnation of the fog saint.

far away.

Ye Feng and Fei Fei saw this scene, their breaths stagnated, and they both hoped that Liu Feng could break the game.

Otherwise, all three of them are in danger!

[I don’t want to force myself to write hard, I can’t write anymore (today), this book is only about half of the book, but the more I write, the more grand the structure and the more elements, so that the occasional card text has appeared in the last month. , let me make an adjustment today... 】

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