The glaive knife in the hand of the demon general's soul continued to emit a breathtaking black glow, and there were many resentful spirits floating around it, perhaps these resentful spirits were formed by the demon general's soul slaying the monk's soul.

Lu Xueyao had never seen such a hideous and terrifying scene in her life, so she hurriedly lowered her head, if she hadn't grabbed Lin Feng's shoulders with both hands, she couldn't wait to plug her ears, those weird roars really made people's scalp tingle.

"The battle of the dragon sword is in the wild. Lin Feng shouted, and the sword light stabbed out, and two dragon phantoms rose from both sides of his body, which was a trick that he had recently realized to bless the power of the dragon soul in the sword technique.

The sword was as black as ink, full of destruction, and the sword light was as clear as water, like two cyan dragons shuttling through the thick black clouds.

Lin Feng attaches great importance to the cohesion of the sword momentum in the complicated changes of sword moves, and will never let the sword technique be scattered because of the competition with the enemy.

The indomitable momentum of the dragon sword is consistent, it seems that it will never leave a way out for itself, but in fact, it is to attack and defend, if the enemy is quick and fierce, then the dragon sword will be faster and stronger than the enemy, and the competition is this momentum!

All of a sudden, the dazzling eyes in the Earth Demon Formation were dizzy, the ground cracked, and snowflakes splashed.

The aftermath of the powerful energy shook the Earth Demon Array, and the purple-black light mask outside the formation kept trembling, looking like it would break at any time, but there was a burst of mysterious energy that always maintained the stability of the formation.

The sunlight after the snow was obscured by the clouds, and the fierce battle between Lin Feng and the soul of the demon general caused the black clouds to roll in the sky, and the ink waves were monstrous.

Lin Feng's white clothes are like snow, his sword is as blue as water, and he has Lu Xueyao on his back, his body is like a shock, it is difficult to figure out, every time the sword is stabbed, there are many backhand moves, and the sound of the dragon's groan resounded through this void.

The soul of the demon general was shocked by the sound of this dragon groan, and his power gradually weakened, after all, he was not a real thing, but a kind of energy phantom, Xiao Jiu continued to infuse essence and blood energy on the side of the earth demon array, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

He couldn't help but turn over his hand and take out a large handful of blood qi elixir from the storage bag, and threw it into his mouth, intending to replenish the essence and blood energy, but now he found that his own cultivation was not particularly strong, and controlling the soul of the demon general was quite consuming essence blood energy and spiritual power.

Suddenly taking a lot of blood qi elixir like Xiao Jiu actually caused great damage to his body, but he didn't care, the people in the corpse chasing sect had their own methods of refining their bodies, and their meridian physique was very different from other cultivators.

However, he couldn't continue to absorb the medicinal power of the Blood Qi Elixir, and occasionally doing this was just a relief for his urgent needs.

Xiao Jiu had words in his mouth, his voice was obscure and cold, and then his expression also became dull, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Lin Feng of the Earth Demon Formation fiercely, and in a few breaths, he just sat cross-legged and did not continue to chant the incantation.

Lin Feng felt a pang in his heart, knowing that Lu Dao had changed like this, it must be some special means that Xiao Jiu used.

Suddenly, the body of the demon general's soul in front of him began to shrink, and at the same time, the black qi on his body became more and more intense, and his moves became more powerful and swift.

Lin Feng continued to speed up the speed of his sword, and he was able to resist the glaive sword that the soul of the demon general slashed wildly.

After a while, the soul of the demon general stopped shrinking, and now he was only the height of an ordinary person, and his body had become more condensed, as if a demon monk surrounded his body with a pitch-black qi, correspondingly, the glaive knife, the war drums, and the skull banner were all shrunk, and although the light emitted was all pitch black, it was a dazzling feeling, which could be described as a black light.

Lin Feng didn't dare to underestimate the soul of the demon general, the sword shadow in his hand swayed, slashing the resentful spirits circling and flying around him, and the spirit weapon Flame Immortal Refining floating in the void above his head also splashed out more than a dozen red lotus petals from time to time, blocking a large number of resentful spirits, and the red aura as red as fire competed with the pitch-black demonic aura emitted by the soul of the demon general, occupying a certain advantage.

This is the spirit weapon itself's counterattack against the threats around him, Lin Feng did not practice the mental method in the "Qinglian Pharmacopoeia", so he could not control the Flame Immortal Lotus very well and exert its more powerful functions.

In this way, Lin Feng didn't have much interference, but he could face the soul of the demon general head-on, and the primary Earth Demon Subduing Demon Array was so powerful, which deepened Lin Feng's impression of the mystery of the three ancient formations of the corpse chasing faction.

"Boom~" was another pitch-black knife that seemed to materialize, flashing in the air, Lin Feng almost avoided it sideways in the moment when the knife light was close to his body, his sideburns were cut off by the knife, and there was a shocking ravine in the snow next to him.

"Brother Feng, you have nothing to do, can you withstand it?" Seeing this situation, Lu Xueyao couldn't help but worry about Lin Feng in her heart, and frowned.

"Don't worry, a few months ago I encountered a more ferocious monster in a dangerous place, as long as there is no fear in my heart, there is always hope for continuing to fight. Lin Feng's voice was very calm, which made Lu Xueyao feel a little relieved.

Suddenly, the general's eyes opened, bloodshot eyes so fierce, full of jealousy and hatred, and with a familiar feeling.

Lin Feng quickly thought, isn't this gaze Xiao Jiu's? Could it be that Xiao Jiu blessed his spirit stone on the soul of the demon general, which is equivalent to a short period of soul out-of-body?

"Xiao Chen, you are still stunned, go and kill Xiao Jiu's body like an empty shell. Lin Feng's observation was extremely sharp, and he immediately thought of the key point and made a decision.

It is not very difficult for a monk's soul to leave the body, but it cannot be left for too long, probably more than a stick of incense, and the soul will lose its dependence and will not be able to return to the body.

A Demon Dao cultivator like Xiao Jiu, who chases corpses, allows his soul to go out of his body for a short time and is associated with the Earth Slayer Demon Array, which may last a little longer.

But the point is that his current body is indeed an empty shell, without a soul, he has become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Xiao Chen is too young and has shallow experience, and he still can't understand this situation for a while, and now he has little essence and blood energy left, and he just desperately assassinated those corpse puppets who were in hot pursuit, and he was also covered in bruises, almost falling, but barely supported his body with a black iron long sword.

"Big brother, I'm in a bad situation right now, how can I be Xiao Jiu's opponent? Even if he releases a few more corpse puppets, I may not be able to beat them. Xiao Chen was very uncertain in his heart, so he had to tell the truth.

"Brother Lin, you said that Xiao Jiu's body is an empty shell?" Danyang Blood Sword Xiang Aotian is also in a bad state now, and he tried his best to kill the Feihe Scholar, and now he is fighting the God of War Hammer Taibao, and asked curiously.

"I didn't lie to you, Xiao Jiu has already blessed his soul in the soul of the demon general, and his essence and blood energy is not much left, if you don't attack his weakness now, when will it be?" Lin Feng's tone was very affirmative, making people undoubted.

At this moment, Xiao Jiu's soul in the soul of the demon general couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, the secret technique he had performed was seen through by Lin Feng, if his body was killed by the people outside the Demon Array, then it would be very difficult to take away the people present with the remaining strength now, and then leave safely.

Although it was very exchanged, Xiao Jiu didn't dare to say anything, he could only keep praying in his heart: "Please ask the Divine Hammer Taibao to work harder and kill the Danyang Blood Sword, that young sword cultivator can't let it go, Lin Feng has me to clean it up." ”

This result is very idealistic, and only in this way can Xiao Jiu save his life, now there is only that small formation around his body, as long as he is not afraid of injury, he can cut off his head with a sudden swing of the sword.

Xiao Jiu conveyed this desperate idea to the corpse puppet Silver Hammer Taibao, and then he had to resign himself to fate, this was the first time he had taken such a risk since he was reborn.

With the blessing of Xiao Jiu's soul, the soul of the demon general suddenly became more dexterous and weird, and the originally majestic and domineering Glaive Knife turned out to be a little psychedelic and elegant, with a large amount of frost aura attached.

From this point of view, Lin Feng was even more sure that Xiao Jiu was out of his body, and he was also desperate.

Originally, his enmity with Lin Feng was not the kind that did not share the sky, at the beginning, Lin Feng was in a radiant battle to kill his old body, and then he was reborn, this grudge was actually not too deep.

Xiao Jiu is now so obsessed with putting Lin Feng to death, more because of jealousy, he can't tolerate such a genius around him, originally he was reborn and has so much cultivation experience, plus Xiao Dagongzi's body is very talented, there is a kind of arrogance that he will give up on himself, how can he not be jealous of Lin Feng, a genius who has been pressing him?

Xiao Jiu roared angrily in his heart: "Lin Feng, today is either me or you die! I don't believe that with the ancient martial arts of the Demon General's Soul combined with my secret technique, I can't kill you." ”

With the continuous battle, the sword technique of the Demon General's Soul became more and more exquisite, and it was completely a hidden move, as if it was constantly awakening, and the more he fought, the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

Xiao Jiu's Silver Frost True Qi strengthened the Glaive Knife's demonic qi even more, and the cold aura came to his face, mixed with a strong fishy smell.

"This turned out to be an ancient martial art, what is the origin of the soul of the demon general? "Lin Feng has seen ancient martial arts, of course, he can see it at once.

At the beginning of the Forbidden Land Demon Cave, the acolytes learned some ancient martial arts, and when they performed it, they could conjure up the phantom of the ancient demon beast behind them, so as to strengthen their combat effectiveness, and even Yuan Ji could transform into an ancient demon ape, which was amazingly powerful.

Ancient martial arts are difficult for most monks to understand nowadays, the clear tricks are simple and clumsy, but they have a mysterious momentum, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of their mysteries.

The sword technique of the soul of the demon general is becoming sharper and sharper, it can be said that it is lightweight, it is clumsy, and the ancient martial arts are full of vicissitudes between every move, which is left over through endless years.

Fortunately, Lin Feng is not ignorant of ancient martial arts, he at least has some methods to deal with ancient martial arts in the battle with the demon cave monks, and he was even instructed by the monk lord, and then he has been trying to make the swordsmanship ancient, but he has not made great progress.

The dragon slaying sword continued to emit a clear dragon roar, one move was made, and the back moves were constantly emerging, like a cloud of flowing water, and every time the black sword came from a clever direction, it could be struck away by Lin Feng's agile and swift sword qi.

In order to solve Lin Feng as soon as possible, Xiao Jiu withdrew the Earth Demon Array, and then returned his soul to his body, so as not to suffer an unwarranted disaster.

He was now fused with the soul of the demon general, holding the demonic glaive knife in his hand, fighting with Lin Feng.

The two masters confronted each other head-on, and in the narrow range of the Earth Demon Suppression Array, neither of them had too many dodge moves, mainly with martial arts.

Xiao Jiu's own cultivation and martial arts skills were not very good, so he had to calm down his anxious mood and let the soul of the demon general display the subtle ancient martial arts in his subconscious, and in this process, Xiao Jiu also benefited a lot, and his understanding of martial arts was more in-depth.

When Lin Feng and Xiao Jiu were fighting to the death in the Earth Demon Formation, outside of the formation, the battle between the Danyang Blood Sword and the corpse puppet was going on to a fever pitch.

The long sword was as red as fire, and the broad blade was like a fierce lion, roaring and striking, showing domineering between the big opening and closing.

Danyang Blood Sword Xiang Aotian has always sharpened his swordsmanship in constant fighting, this sword was not originally red, because it was stained with too much blood, and it was quenched into such a red one.

The sword light swirled, forming a circle of flame sword qi to protect Xiang Aotian's body, and then he held the sword with both hands, and as he sprinted, he blessed the sword with both body strength and impact momentum.

As soon as you step out, the thick snow on the ground quickly melts, making a "snort" sound.

The black clouds and lightning that rolled in the sky were reflected on the blood-colored broadsword in Xiang Aotian's hand, which looked so desolate and majestic.

"If you work harder with my predecessors, I can assassinate the corpse puppet Wu Sheng with one sword, and I believe you can also kill the Silver Hammer Taibao. Xiao Chen is powerless now, so he can only shout behind him to cheer for Xiang Aotian.

Xiang Aotian didn't have time to answer Xiao Chen, his crimson broadsword slashed out more than a dozen swords in a row, almost in a breath of time to complete these movements, a cluster of fierce sword qi formed a powerful vibration, and it was actually combined, from crimson to white color.

This sword stabbed directly into the giant hammer held by the Silver Hammer Taibao's right hand, and the powerful energy it contained made the Silver Hammer Taibao's body shake for a moment, and the snow under his feet suddenly cracked a huge hole.

Silver Hammer Taibao's numb and empty eyes suddenly bloomed with a fierce light, such a powerful sword had already stimulated the strongest battle intent in his subconscious, and the majestic essence and blood energy contained in his body was almost quickly poured into his arms in an instant, and suddenly the two silver giant hammers in his hands were outwardly released and doubled.

"Click~" With a clear sound, the giant hammer held in the right hand of the Silver Hammer Taibao actually cracked a shocking opening, and then it split in half and fell on the snow.

The Silver Hammer Taibao instinctively blocked the giant hammer held in his left hand, all of this was just a scene that happened in the blink of an eye, but the white sword qi synthesized by more than a dozen sword qi remained unabated, and stabbed fiercely at this giant hammer.

It can be said that the momentum is like a bamboo, and there is another crisp sound, and the silver giant hammer is also shattered, and the sword qi is so sharp that it is even Yusi.

Before the Silver Hammer Taibao could make the next step of defense, the blood-colored broadsword in Xiang Aotian's hand had already slashed at his neck.

The body of the corpse puppet is indeed as tough as a high-grade magic weapon, but this sword is so powerful, this is a fatal blow that Xiang Aotian has condensed the essence blood energy for so long.

With a sword slashed out, there is no room for maneuver, and he has no remaining essence and blood energy, if he can't succeed, he can only be slaughtered.

It can be said that "if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent"!

Danyang Blood Sword Xiang Aotian has been famous for many years, except for being bullied in the Tibetan Sword Villa when he was young, he had no power to fight back, and he never fought such an aggrieved battle later.

If he was consumed to death by the corpse puppet today, it would be really humiliating, and he didn't want to be so passive.

Sword cultivators have a heart that dares to fight for their lives, and that feeling of pride is the most able to stimulate the hidden power in their own swordsmanship.

Everyone present couldn't help but cast their eyes over, wondering if the sword of Lu Dao Xiang Aotian could succeed, and the survival of a famous sword cultivator was in this move.

If this sword fails, then the Silver Hammer Taibao is in its heyday, and its explosive power is amazing, and it can smash Xiang Aotian to pieces directly with a hammer-shaped bombardment with his fist.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Aotian's mouth, not only a mockery and contempt for the corpse puppet and Xiao Jiu, but also a kind of self-deprecating laughter, the monk was originally cultivating against the sky, and he couldn't tell if he would die in any battle.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

Only in the midst of a life-and-death battle can this heroic desolation be felt.

Xiang Aotian seems to have returned to the feeling of fighting for the belief in his heart at the expense of his life when he was hunted down and killed in the Hidden Sword Villa ten years ago.

"Poof~" The silver hammer Taibao pierced Xiang Aotian's left shoulder with the palm of his hand, blood flowed out, staining his robe red, and his back was even more gloomy and desolate.

Xiang Aotian coughed violently, and his already weak body was like duckweed in the water, and he suddenly knelt on one knee on the snow after this blow.

And the blood-colored broadsword in his hand was deeply embedded in the neck of the corpse puppet Silver Hammer Taibao.

This sword successfully broke through the defense of the high-level corpse puppet, and before the Silver Hammer Taibao could burst out with majestic essence and blood energy, the meridians were cut off by the incomparable sword qi contained in this sword.

The corpse puppet's eyes widened, and he fell to the snow with a low roar, and the Danyang Blood Sword Xiang Aotian killed the two corpse puppets of Feihe Scholar and Silver Hammer Taibao with the strength of one person, which is worthy of being a long-famous sword cultivator.

"What? All three of my corpse golems have been killed. Lin Feng's two friends actually have such a strong strength, this time I miscalculated. Xiao Jiu's heart was shocked, he realized that there were actually a lot of geniuses in this world, "Do I have to be jealous and suppress every genius I meet a genius?"

Xiao Jiu was still fighting desperately with Lin Feng, and the doubts in his heart were even stronger, these questions were not something that could be thought out clearly for a while.

"Two brothers, cheer up quickly and destroy Xiao Jiu's body, so that his soul cannot return. Lin Feng said loudly.

Yes, if Xiao Jiu immediately stopped the secret technique in order to save his life now, and let the soul return to the body, he would be able to save his life. But stopping the spell in such a hurry will damage the heart veins, and the Demon Formation will not be able to control it at that time, Lin Feng will definitely take advantage of the situation to chase and kill.

Xiao Jiu was also very thoughtful, he was very worried that he would be seriously injured and would not be able to escape Lin Feng's pursuit.

Hearing Lin Feng's reminder, Xiang Aotian treated the wound slightly, then stood up with his broadsword supporting his body, glanced at Xiao Chen, and then nodded.

After this battle, both of them had no combat effectiveness, but without the obstruction of the corpse puppet, it was not difficult to destroy Xiao Jiu's soulless body.

Even if there is a small formation guarding next to it, it can't be stopped. Xiang Aotian felt that he was so seriously injured anyway, and he didn't care about being injured more by the small formation, as long as Xiao Jiu was killed, this battle would be a complete victory.

Xiao Chen and Xiang Aotian both raised their swords and walked towards Xiao Jiu.