Chapter 792 There Is Something Wrong with This Move!

This was the first time that Situ Yan encountered such an unreasonable guy, and he couldn't help but tremble with anger at Lin Fengmian.

His eyes were as cold as frost, and the aura on his body surged wildly, like a surging tide, and he roared: "You are looking for death!"

Lin Fengmian was surprised to find that this guy was also filled with demonic energy, and it was much more intense and deep than that of Situ Yu.

After Situ Yan was possessed by the devil, his strength increased a lot in an instant, but he couldn't do anything to Lin Fengmian for a while.

At this moment, Gan Ningshuang went all out and successfully broke the restriction on the bed, reaching out to grab the female corpse.

But branches suddenly emerged from under the quilt and instantly woven into a solid barrier, blocking Gan Ningshuang firmly.

The scabbard had always been under the quilt of the female corpse, but I don't know what mysterious means it used to make everyone ignore its existence.

At the same time, a hoarse laugh came: "Tonight is really a rare guest, my Huangquan Sword Sect hasn't been so lively for a long time!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp sword energy rushed towards Lin Fengmian like lightning, as fast as thunder, and the momentum was like a huge wave that hit Lin Fengmian fiercely.

Lin Fengmian was shocked. Although he couldn't figure out how Situ Yan contacted this old guy, he turned around and condensed the sword and shield at the first time.

He blocked this move and turned around to look at Situ Gongqing at the door with a playful smile on his face.

"It turned out to be the old sect master Situ. Is the old sect master not in seclusion?"

Situ Gongqing held an extremely heavy broadsword in his hand, which seemed to be carefully made of some mysterious bones, with winding blood-colored lines on it.

"My friend, I have always cherished talents. If you leave now, I can forgive you."

Lin Fengmian held Zhenyuan in his hand and said calmly: "Since I am here, I don't plan to return empty-handed!"

Situ Gongqing smiled helplessly: "Young friend Ye is aggressive, so I can only take action and keep you as a guest."

Lin Fengmian sneered and said: "You couldn't keep me in the ancient ruins of gods and demons, and now you want to keep me?"

Situ Gongqing pretended to be stupid and said: "What are you talking about, my friend, I don't understand."

"I want to see how long you can play dumb!"

Lin Fengmian took a step forward without hesitation, and the Eight Desolate Evil God appeared in the black mist.

He swung his sword, as if he had created the world, and fell with endless power.

Although Gan Ningshuang is powerful, if she meets Situ Gongqing, she may not be able to hold back.

Lin Fengmian was worried that her identity would be exposed, so he chose to fight Situ Gongqing himself and let Gan Ningshuang deal with the relatively weak Situ Yan.

Situ Gongqing lightly raised his hand to block the sword, and sighed: "Friend Ye, I really don't want to be your enemy!"

Having said that, he quickly expanded his domain, and a ghost holding a sword appeared, with a ghostly aura around him.

Several phantoms exactly like him appeared around the ghost, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and the ghostly aura was rolling on them.

Lin Fengmian was stunned, because this was completely different from the sword and magic he had seen before.

Luo Xue quickly reminded: "Be careful, this is his ghost sword and ghost domain!"

Situ Gongqing was as fast as a ghost, and he slashed at Lin Fengmian from all directions, and it was hard to tell whether it was real or fake.

Lin Fengmian blocked the sword and slashed back with his backhand, and he quickly turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Situ Gongqing was as fast as thunder, constantly switching between reality and illusion like a ghost, making Lin Fengmian a little dazzled and unable to accurately judge the reality.

Situ Gongqing was a powerful saint who had reached the great perfection, and his swordsmanship had reached the realm of perfection.

Lin Fengmian's realm was far lower than his, and there was no resentment here to use, so the effect of using Burning Emotion was minimal.

At this moment, without the blessing of Burning Emotion, Lin Fengmian was not Situ Gongqing's opponent at all, and seemed a little stretched.

If it weren't for the evil god domain and the Eight Desolate Evil God, he would have been defeated long ago, but he was still in danger.

Lin Fengmian quickly performed the corresponding skills, Phantom Trace!

He rarely used the escape method given by this evil emperor technique, but at this moment he gained unexpected miraculous effects.

"This old guy is worthy of being someone who once competed with the Supreme, he is so powerful." Lin Fengmian couldn't help but sigh.

"Pervert, merge with my soul, I will help you deal with him!" Luo Xue said eagerly.

Lin Fengmian did not hesitate at all, and quickly let go of his mind and merged with Luo Xue's soul.

After all, it was a very precious experience for Luo Xue to fight a life-and-death battle with such a sword master!

At the moment of soul fusion, Lin Fengmian took a breath of comfort.

"Hiss, it's still so cool!"

Luo Xue's mind moved, and she strongly condemned Lin Fengmian.

"Pervert, don't make strange noises, and why are you so obsessed with women and that thing!"

Lin Fengmian's mind moved, and this feeling of pleasure could only be barely comparable to that.

Luo Xue was immediately ashamed and angry, and scolded: "Don't let your imagination run wild!"

But Situ Gongqing had already caught this flaw, and took the opportunity to smash it with a sword, scaring the two of them into cold sweats.

"My friend, you are distracted. Are you starting to feel a little tired?"

Lin Fengmian gathered his thoughts and snorted coldly: "It's a little early for the old sect master to say this!"

He and Luo Xue divided the work and cooperated, each controlling a part of the Eight Desolate Evil Gods, and instantly turned the situation around.

As the fight intensified, Situ Gongqing's eyes flashed with a stern look.

This kid's progress during the fight was too obvious.

This talent is almost as good as my own back then!

He is worthy of being a genius in swordsmanship who was born to know how to fight!

Seeing that Situ Yan was in danger over there, Situ Gongqing couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"If we normally meet a talented person like Mr. Ye, I will treat him as a confidant, but it's a pity that you and I have different positions."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword ghost statue suddenly roared, its eyes were red, and its body was surrounded by demonic energy.

When the demonic energy dissipated, a sword-magic figure jumped out from the demonic aura and struck Lin Fengmian hard with his sword.

"My little friend, please become a stepping stone for me, the Huangquan Sword Sect. It is really a pity that such a talented person has fallen!"

Lin Fengmian and Luo Xue tried their best to parry his attacks, feeling somewhat powerless and embarrassed.

"It's really you old guy!"

But after Situ Gongqing displayed this Dharma form, he naturally didn't want to let him go.

The sword demon is as fast as thunder, but it can open and close at great speeds. It has a perfect balance of strength and speed, and is simply invulnerable.

"My little friend, this method is quite impressive. It's a pity that you haven't used it as much as it should."

During the fight, Situ Gongqing did not forget to teach Lin Fengmian a lesson, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how good your innate talent is, hard work is indispensable."

"Young Master Ye was like this ten years ago. Although his level has improved now, he is still standing still in other aspects. I guess he is slacking off."

"State and skill are indispensable, otherwise there may not be a next time when you meet a real master!"

"Sword seals the demon!"

Situ Gongqing instantly appeared around Lin Fengmian and surrounded him. A total of eight sword demons appeared, raising their swords high, completely blocking Lin Fengmian's retreat.

Lin Fengmian wanted to use Sky Split, but found that the space was completely blocked by the formation and Situ Gongqing.

Situ Gongqing chuckled and said: "Since I have suffered a loss, I will naturally find a way to prevent you from breaking through the space."

"My little friend, in the next life, don't be reckless anymore. You must know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world. If you go too far, it will be easy to break, and if you go too far, you will lose!"

After he finished speaking, the swords in the hands of the eight sword demons fell at the same time. The sword energy was like a stormy wave, trying to kill Lin Fengmian completely.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lin Fengmian was extremely calm and sneered: "It's not that easy to kill me!"

He quickly released the soul resonance with Luo Xue, and then the two of them quickly switched and got rid of his lock.

Situ Gongqing instantly realized that he had lost his target, but his sword strength was too old, so he could only bite the bullet and strike down with the sword.

Lin Fengmian calmly felt the sword energy around him and quickly found the spiritual gap between the combined attacks of the eight sword demons.

"Right here! Open the sky!"

He cut open the crack with a sword, then used Phantom Trace, narrowly escaping, but was also blown away.

Situ Gongqing quickly changed his moves and used the aftermath of his sword energy to knock him away, landing on the jade bed.

He obviously wanted to use the attack from the scabbard to make Lin Fengmian unstable, and then quickly hit him with a stab.

Gan Ningshuang did not choose to save Lin Fengmian, but slashed at Situ Yan with a sword, hoping to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.

Situ Gongqing ignored it and still stared at Lin Fengmian.

Lin Fengmian returned to his human form in mid-air. He leaned down on the jade bed with one hand and quickly blocked it with his other hand.

But to everyone's surprise, Lin Fengmian's hand flashed with blood and pressed down on the female corpse without any hindrance.

The green branches were wrapped around his hand, and he was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

Everyone, including Lin Fengmian, was stunned and stared blankly as Lin Fengmian pressed his hand on the lower abdomen of the female corpse.

Lin Fengmian felt the soft touch in his hands, turned around and glanced, silently complaining.

This is not the right place to press. Why isn't it the chest? !

There is something wrong with my hand, and I can't hit the key points every time.

But now in full view of everyone, Luo Xue is here again, so it’s hard to let it return to its rightful place.