Chapter 1991 Eighteenfold Sword Domain! (2 Updates)

"I wipe it?"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. It turned out that he had some rest time!

Unfortunately, I foolishly rushed directly in front of the sword puppet every time, thinking that I would hit it all the way to the end in one breath!

After about a cup of tea, Ling Feng finished adjusting his breath and stepped into the attack range of the sword puppet.

Click, click, click!

Eighteen sword puppets were activated at the same time. The powerful sword fields were superimposed layer by layer. There was a suffocating pressure that almost made Ling Feng fall to the ground.

"Eighteen Heavy Sword Domain!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Under the interference of the sword domain, the gravity under his feet seemed to increase hundreds of times.

For a moment, Ling Feng felt that his body was extremely heavy and his body speed could not be reflected at all.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng activated the prototype of the sword domain. Unfortunately, under the crushing force of these eighteen overlapping sword domains, his prototype sword domain was like the light of a firefly, unable to compete with it.

In the huge gravity field, Ling Feng's speed was undoubtedly greatly suppressed.

Fortunately, the rules of the void were not affected.

Although Ling Feng's speed has slowed down, as long as he can escape into the void, he can still use the rules of void jumping to become immune to some damage.

But even so, the pressure brought by the superimposed sword domain on Ling Feng still made Ling Feng feel like it was difficult to move his body.

Even the speed of breaking through the void has become slower and slower.

A quarter of an hour!

Ling Feng could only keep dodging, and the speed of swinging his sword was completely inferior to those of the sword puppets. Occasionally, when he was hit by those sword puppets, his skin and flesh would be torn apart, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.

Another quarter of an hour!

Ling Feng's clothes were stained red with blood, but his sword speed had obviously increased a lot.

Obviously, he has gradually become accustomed to the terrifying pressure brought to him by the eighteen layers of superimposed sword fields.

When faced with a strong force, he becomes stronger. What makes Ling Feng so evil is not only his outstanding talent, but also his powerful instinct to constantly break through his own limits.

"Huh...huh..."

An hour later, Ling Feng kept breathing heavily, but the attack of those sword puppets was still as fierce as before.

This is the difference between human beings and puppets. As long as the energy core is immortal, puppets will never be tired.

The pressure was too great, making Ling Feng feel like he was unable to do what he did.

He himself knew very well that with his current strength, it would be difficult for him to stay in the Eighteen-Star Sword Formation for a longer period of time. If he did not break through the sword formation as soon as possible, he would probably continue to fall under this huge pressure. Attrition will only lead to defeat in the end.

"It seems that the seventh level is my limit at present, but no matter what, I have to try to break through this level!"

A bright light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the next moment, all thirteen forging Qi Hunyuan Locks in his body were opened, and even the "Holy Spirit Art" was activated to the extreme.

The powerful power of spiritual consciousness turned into the purple power of the Holy Spirit and merged into Ling Feng's body.

In an instant, Ling Feng's power surged, his perception became sharper, and he became more comfortable in using the power of various rules.

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, destroy the heaven and the earth!"

With a roar, Ling Feng directly unleashed the strongest killing move of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, condensing all his strength into one sword.

boom!

There was an explosion, and a sword puppet came towards me, and was crushed into powder by this terrifying power!

laugh! laugh!

At the same time that a sword puppet was destroyed, Ling Feng's back was directly pierced by two long swords.

"Well!"

Ling Feng groaned, blood flashed in his eyes, and the power of Shura exploded in an instant.

A curtain of blood spreads around him. This is a simplified version of Shura's killing world. As his anger and murderous intention explode, his own strength will also increase to a certain extent.

Kill kill kill kill kill!

After Ling Feng smashed a sword puppet with lightning speed, the Eighteen Stars Sword Formation was missing a corner, and its power was naturally weakened a lot.

Coupled with the situation where he used all kinds of trump cards, after half an hour of continuous fierce fighting, he finally destroyed all eighteen sword puppets.

"call……"

Ling Feng gasped for air, it was too much.

There were countless bloody wounds all over his body. If it weren't for the extremely strong power of his blood, these wounds alone would be enough to completely lose his fighting ability.

"Successfully entering the formation will reward you with 100 million contribution points."

The identity token suspended in mid-air flashed with golden light, and 100 million contribution points were drawn into it.

Over and over again, a net profit of 50 million!

"not bad!"

Ling Feng took back the token, tore open his tattered clothes and put on a set of clean clothes. After thinking for a moment, he decided to give up and continue on to the eighth floor.

The Eighteen Constellations Sword Formation in the seventh level had already allowed him to use all his trump cards. With his current strength, it was impossible to pass through the next two levels.

Let alone breaking through the formation, the superimposed sword fields would be enough to immobilize him.

"Let's go, let's go to the eighth floor next time!"

Shaking his head and smiling, Ling Feng took the initiative to exit the sword tower. In a flash of light, Ling Feng's figure appeared outside the sword tower.

The injuries all over his body seemed to disappear in an instant, but the pain still did not completely dissipate.

Apparently, it was true that this Heaven-Bearing Sword Tower was immune to death.

"Brother Ling, you are finally out!"

Xiao Juanyun immediately came up to him, his eyes full of admiration.

In fact, not only him, but also the crowd of onlookers around him had reached 5,000 people.

It can be said that basically all the students from the outer academy of the One Moon Palace came to watch.

Most of their eyes were filled with incomparable reverence and even a hint of awe.