Chapter 590: Eighteen Transformation Realm Elders
As the sun sets, the afterglow shines throughout, the autumn breeze blows, and the leaves fly.
The cold wind blew the robes of the monks in the woods to the sound of hunting, and the smell of blood from the corpses scattered in the distance blew the air even stronger.
"Lin Feng, when you saw our eighteen elders surrounding you, did you suddenly lose the idea of challenge? Now that you are silent, you are struggling to kneel and beg for mercy, right?"
Every elder is usually a high-ranking person, and he has disdained to compete with the junior monks over the years, but today Lin Feng has indeed angered them. Thinking that if Lin Feng knelt on the ground and begged for mercy later, they could spurn it mercilessly, or Lin Feng stubbornly resisted, they rushed up and beat Lin Feng half to death, they were very excited.
"You really live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but you still live so old and have no ambition. How could I surrender? You old people can't deal with me. Lin Feng was still calm and sneered, the heroic righteousness in his heart had already dispelled the powerful oppressive momentum before.
"The old man has never heard of a monk who has not reached the realm of transformation can deal with eighteen masters of the realm of transformation. Even if you can deal with two or three, you've already done your best, can't you see it with our experience and eyesight?" said another bald elder in a deep voice.
The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect still had a gloomy face, of course he understood that it would be difficult for Lin Feng to escape today, so he secretly let out a long breath.
The monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect who watched the battle were all gloating, they hated Lin Feng deeply, after all, they had always felt extremely proud of their identity as people of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the past, and since Lin Feng appeared, they had always defeated and taught the masters among them a lesson. Let their dignity be hit.
Lin Feng's friends were all worried when they saw this scene, in fact, everyone's attention was now focused on Lin Feng and the eighteen elders, and no one would pay attention to Li Zhou and the others.
It was a good time to escape, but none of Lin Feng's friends would give up on their friends, so they all stood here. There is no intention of leaving, even if you want to leave, you have to go together.
Now, they are looking at the situation in the field with great concern, and it is obvious that things have reached this point and can no longer be good. One side must pay a heavy price, and considerably speaking, the number of people on Lin Feng's side is very small. And the cultivation is generally low.
"Master, please let me participate in this battle, as your apprentice, I must take responsibility. Lin Ruofeng walked over with a red giant sword and said loudly.
Seeing that Lin Ruofeng had not reached the realm of transformation, the eighteen elders all sneered, got out of the way, and let him enter the encirclement. Someone threw themselves into the net. They are very happy to hear about it.
"If you want to fight hard, count me as one, and good brothers will never stand idly by. Li Zhou laughed heartily. Turning his hand and taking out the silver-white Fang Tian painting halberd, he strode over.
He was a monk in the early stage of the Transfiguration Realm, and in the eyes of these elders, he was nothing more than one more corpse when he participated in the war, so they all looked at Li Zhou with a sneer and let him come.
"Master. Count me in. Sun Feifei also came.
"We share weal and woe. Yun Sheng smiled and joined the ranks.
"Haha, very good, what I, Lin Feng, am proud of, is not that there are any great achievements, but that I have good friends like you who share life and death. Let's have a drink first. Then let go of the hand to fight. Lin Feng flipped over and took out a large jar of secret monkey wine from the storage bag, first raised his head and drank a lot, and then threw the jar to Li Zhou.
After drinking them one by one, they soon drank up a large jar of spirits, and the wine strengthened the heroes' courage, and now their pride was surging, and their fighting spirit filled their bodies.
The spilled wine looks golden in the light of the setting sun, which is very freehand.
Lin Feng finally drank the last bit of liquor in the wine jar, and then threw the wine jar to the ground and smashed it to pieces.
"You young people, you are arrogant and reckless, let you pay the price of your blood for your arrogance now!" the bald elder sneered and took the lead, carrying a serrated heavy sword.
The One-Eyed Elder nodded to the other elders around him, and also sneered and carried the long sword forward, and a total of eighteen Elder Transformation Realm gradually gathered around.
Just like the encirclement technique used by wolves when they were rounding up their prey, if at this time, anyone in Lin Feng's team wanted to rush out of this encirclement quickly, but would be the first to be killed.
Every Transfiguration Realm monk is a powerful Guardian in the cultivation realm, equivalent to a generation of grandmasters, and they are fundamentally different from the monks of the Blood Condensation Realm.
At this time, the powerful aura and majesty of the eighteen elders radiated, superimposed together, magnificent, and the brilliance of various colors illuminated this forest brightly. As a result, the ground cracked in a number of shocking cracks, stretching out like a spider's web.
In addition, the other elders among the monks who were watching the battle still wanted to join in, but they were stopped by other far-sighted people, after all, it was obvious that they were bullying people now, relying on the fact that there were many masters, and they didn't care about their own losses, so they had to teach Lin Feng and his friends a lesson.
Eighteen elders who have already gone to the Transformation Realm, isn't it enough, and they want to go to more masters?
So after these people figured out this truth, they honestly watched the battle from behind, only hoping that these eighteen elders would not kill Lin Feng and them too quickly, it was best to teach them a hard lesson, and then let them die in humiliation.
The more Lin Feng was in such a critical moment, the more calm he became, as the leader of these teammates, he had to make the wisest choice, and try not to put their lives at risk.
"It seems that I have to exert my full strength, but with so many Transfiguration Realm masters attacking at the same time, even if I can resist a few more, my teammates' lives will still be in danger. If it weren't for their help, I wouldn't be the opponent of these eighteen masters......" Lin Feng's thoughts surged in his heart, flashing as fast as lightning.
Facing the siege of eighteen Transformation Realm masters, Lin Ruofeng and Li Zhou, the two tiger generals, took the lead, and now is the time to fight hard, even if their own cultivation realm is lower, they can't think about it, there is no room for maneuver.
Even Li Zhou's initial cultivation in the Transformation Realm was relatively weak in front of these enemies.
"Sword Demon Heaven Slash!" Lin Ruofeng swung the crimson giant sword with all his strength and slashed out, his body suddenly doubled in size, like a giant, and the giant sword in his hand also became larger, his attack method was like a storm of sword blades, which made these elders of the Transformation Realm extremely surprised and did not dare to underestimate it.
"Broken Moon Halberd..."Li Zhou showed his special skills, and at the same time, he released the Natal Beast Soul Fire Dragon and blessed it on the silver and white halberd. And Li Zhou knew that he could resist one or two moves at most, so he also struggled to perform another trick "Crazy Dragon Palm" with his left hand.
The palm power is red, and the attack is staggered with the silver-white halberd, which is extremely dazzling.
Yun Sheng was holding a Wu hook in his hand and blocked in front of Sun Feifei, because Sun Feifei's cultivation was the lowest, and he had to protect it well.
The eighteen Shapeshifting Realm elders were like beasts that had already succeeded, their eyes were very bloodthirsty and indifferent, looking at Lin Feng and his teammates as if they were prey.
Only some of them have summoned the Natal Beast Soul, while others feel that there is no need for this at all, and now it is clear that they are crushing with great advantages, so do they need to do more?
Lin Ruofeng and Li Zhou's attacks were very strong, but in front of the various powerful moves of these eighteen Transformation Realm masters, they collapsed in an instant.
Lin Ruofeng had more than ten swords in his body, but his body was very strong, and these blades could not hurt his root at all, but were embedded in his flesh and bones and it was difficult to withdraw.
In comparison, Li Zhou was much more miserable, his body was not as strong as Lin Ruofeng, so many sword marks suddenly made his blood stain his robe, and his qi dissipated, and he was in a trance.
One of the elders was very ruthless, swinging his sword to cut Li Zhou's head, Lin Feng's eyes were quick, and he immediately cast the Luo Shen Wind Trick to flicker over, clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers of his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "Whoever kills my brother will be killed!"
With a crisp sound, Lin Feng had already broken the tip of this sword, flashed it at an elusive speed, and directly slashed the elder's throat with the tip of the sword, his eyes widened very unwillingly, and he fell down holding his throat.
"Protect Sun Feifei, I'll deal with these thieves. Lin Feng said loudly.
As soon as Lin Feng made a move, the vast aura that was as vast as the sea swept away, making everyone tremble, not only did he have a deep accumulation, but he also had such a huge body refining Xuangong as the Golden Body Xuangong of the Wu Clan.
There are also hundreds of years of skill taught by the heads of the four major sects, which are unstoppable with the swift and unstoppable dragon swordsmanship.
"This sword technique is so fast, I can't see the direction of the sword momentum at all!" said one of the elders in amazement.
"He's dead, it's a completely offensive and not defensive way of playing!" said another elder.
"Hmph, how can he beat us by killing his teammates first and making him distracted?"
"You dare?" Lin Feng shouted, containing a heroic righteousness, which shook the ears of these elders like thunder.
"Master, just do it, I'll block some of their swords. Lin Ruofeng is also a guy who doesn't want to die when he fights, so he immediately pounced and grabbed the long swords of the four elders, anyway, his body was strong, and these swords couldn't hurt his roots.
"Ruofeng, just watch, they all have to die!" Lin Feng would never let go of these villains, they were in vain as the elders of the Immortal Dao Sect.
"The Blade of the Dragon Slashing Sword!" Lin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword with both hands and slashed out, and the air made a cracking sound. (To be continued......)