Chapter 49: The Nether Sword
"Ah, it's him!" There was an exclamation from inside the room.
"What are you doing, yelling!" Immediately after, a middle-aged woman's voice sounded in the room.
"It's him! It's him! It was he who appeared, as long as he appeared, with him as the culprit to blame, maybe we didn't have to die. ”
"Him! He! It's him! I've seen him! Hahaha, great, with him, as long as he dies, maybe he can calm the anger of the Heavenly Wind Sect. ”
In many closed houses, there were exclamations of joy.
"Although the creatures here are weak, there are tens of thousands, so let this seat suck their souls, suck their blood dry, and restore some strength." The Saint-Fire in Shi Feng's body suddenly said loudly, his tone was indifferent, as if sucking out the blood of tens of thousands of living beings was a very ordinary and insignificant thing.
"You are so mad and regard living beings like ants, no wonder you will be sealed and suppressed by the ancient powers." Shi Feng said.
"Humph!" The Holy Fire let out a cold snort and said, "Don't pretend in front of this seat, the exercises you have cultivated are not much better than this seat!" These beings are alien to us, and you are of the same kind as them. ”
"Humph! Don't talk nonsense, I have my principle of killing, the two old men in the spirit realm above, wait for the blood to be absorbed by you after you kill, you suck out the soul for me, and the soul belongs to me. ”
Unconsciously, Shi Feng had already walked under the stone statue, jumped towards the stone statue with his body, and after his feet fell on the stone statue, he jumped again and again, jumping upward.
"There's an ant." The Yang Envoy, who looked down, spoke: "According to his age and appearance, it should be the little warrior who killed Ming An, and he looks a little good." ”
"That's fine, anyway, if you have nothing to do here, you and I can have a good time." The corners of the Yin Messenger's mouth hooked up a playful smile: "Then let him enjoy it, what is the real ice and fire two heavens!" ”
As soon as the Yin Messenger's voice fell, he stretched out his left hand, and suddenly an ice-colored flame burst out from the palm of his hand, and the cold power suddenly spread, and the falling rain suddenly condensed into hailstones.
At the same time, the Yang Messenger stretched out his right hand, and a fiery red flame ignited in his palm, and the power of the scorching flame also diffused.
The forces of ice and fire met in the air, and instead of repelling them, they began to merge with each other.
"Huh? This is the power of two beast fires? As soon as Shi Feng jumped to the waist and abdomen of the stone statue, the sound of the Holy Fire suddenly occurred again.
On the Tianheng Continent, there are many strange flames, in addition to the heavenly fire, there are also earth fire, beast fire and so on.
Earth fire is some strange area, after countless years of growth of fire, such as the fire in the center of the earth, magma flame, there are rumors, the earth fire does not know that after the years, gradually developed self-awareness, successfully evolved into the sky fire.
Beast fire is the origin flame in the body of the demon beast, on the Tianheng Continent, many warriors hunt and kill demon beasts with flame talents, and take out the fire for their own use, and this flame is called beast fire.
"Fourth-order beast fire, taken from the body of the fourth-order king-level demon beast, boy, these two beast fires must belong to this seat, as long as this seat devours them, the strength will definitely be restored to a small level." The Holy Fire said again.
"No problem!" Shi Feng agreed, now that he is one, the Saint-Fire has become his dantian, and if the Saint-Fire can restore a small level of strength, it will represent a star in his martial arts realm.
When Shi Feng jumped to the bridge of the nose of the stone statue, he kicked his right foot, and the whole person instantly rushed straight up, falling on the top of the stone statue's head, his right hand flipped, and the blood sword appeared in his hand, staring at the yin and yang messenger in front of him who held two flames, one white and one red.
"Kill!" Without any extra words, the blood sword in Shi Feng's hand slashed out horizontally, slashing out a half-moon-shaped white sword qi, slashing towards yin and yang.
"The light of rice grains also dares to compete for the moon! It's really overwhelming! The fiery red old man chuckled disdainfully, his face was full of contempt, and he took a step forward gently, and his right hand burning with fiery red flames stretched out, grabbing the sword qi that Shi Feng slashed at very casually.
The old monster stood quietly and did not make a move, dealing with a small martial artist, he didn't care about the two of them shooting at the same time, and he had a reduced identity.
"Ahh How can it be! Yang Lao Wei roared, his face changed instantly, his eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity, the sword qi that he thought could be pinched away with a slight pinch, suddenly slashed through his flaming right palm, except for the thumb, the other four fingers were instantly separated from his hand, and the four fingers burning with the fiery red flame fell down, and then turned into ashes together with the fiery red flame.
And the sword qi that Shi Feng slashed out continued to rush forward, slashing towards the chest of the Yang Old Monster.
"Ahh I want you to die a good death! Severed fingers in humiliation, Yang Lao Monster roared wildly, and the fiery red flames suddenly covered his whole body, and then his left hand formed a fist, and a punch with furious flames blasted towards the half-moon-shaped sword qi.
With one punch, the sword qi was instantly blasted away!
Immediately, the old yang monster was like a mad beast, his body leaped up, and pounced towards Shi Feng, his burning left hand stretched forward into a claw, and used a martial art flame claw, grabbing Shi Feng's head violently, threatening to burst Shi Feng's head and tear it to pieces.
"An old thing with one hand dares to be arrogant and look for death!" Shi Feng's face was full of contempt, he lightly raised the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, and the seemingly innocuous sword stabbed diagonally.
Nether Sword!
This sword technique was also created by the Nine Shadows Emperor back then, and it was the same as the "Netherworld One Finger" made by the alchemist Ming An, who killed the Haijia Mafu that day, except that one move was used with a finger and one move was used with a sword.
"Huh?" Yang Lao Wei saw Shi Feng's sword stabbing coming, his face changed again, this seemingly insipid sword stabbed him, as if he wanted to stab his heart, but he rose up to the feeling of being unstoppable and unbreakable, this sword seemed to exist, and it seemed to be ethereal, like a ghost, and a strong death crisis suddenly rose in Yang Laowei's mind.
The martial spirit peak martial artist martial arts instinct was so keen, and the flame body of the Yang Old Monster who was still in mid-air hurriedly flipped back, dodging Shi Feng's life-threatening sword.
Shi Feng stabbed the air with a sword, and when he collected the sword, his left finger flicked the sword body, "Zheng!" There was a crisp sound, and Shi Feng said leisurely: "That flash just now was barely good, and it actually dodged my sword, so let's go up with you two old monsters." ”
The qiē just now only happened between a few breaths, and when the old monster reacted and wanted to go up to help, the old monster Yang had been forced to retreat by Shi Feng, and the old monster looked at the old monster next to him and shouted: "This son is very weird, you and I underestimated him just now, let's go together, I swear, I must put him to death today." ”
"Hurting you is hurting me, and today he must die without a place to be buried!" The Yin Old Monster also roared, and at the same time, his whole body also "boomed" and ignited with ice-colored flames.