Chapter 522 10 Waves of Attacks! (One)

Using the ladder formed by the sharp blade, Wang Feng could jump several meters with a light touch of his toes.

When the path behind him collapsed, he could still jump dozens of meters away, but if Wang Feng had no other way, it was obviously impossible to control the distance behind him. So I also thought of the alternative use method from Yanbian.

Wang Feng remembered that Sword Douluo seemed to be able to fly with his sword, but Sword Douluo did not use his spirit to fly with his sword, but his soul power. The opponent was a titled Douluo, and his soul power had reached a terrifying level, and he could completely control the sword. Bear the weight of the soul master.

In addition, Sword Douluo's spirit is the Seven Killing Sword, so he can do it.

Xuan Ming Thorn is not a martial soul, but a soul bone, but after refining, there is a connection between the soul bone and itself.

If Wang Feng wants to achieve the real flying with the sword, his mental strength is not solid enough, and the sword formed by controlling the Xuanming thorn cannot bear his weight, and it will be very unstable.

However, Wang Feng can suspend the sharp blade in mid-air and use his strength to jump.

This is the second method Wang Feng thought of. However, since Wang Feng has not experimented with this method, in theory, it is much more dangerous than throwing it directly.

Because the control of the sharp blade is related to his own spirit, with twenty sharp blades, as long as there is a slight error in his spirit, he may step in the air and fall.

Therefore, Wang Feng did not let Tang San and Hu Liena try this method. In the event of an accident, he can't save it.

When Wang Feng himself had an accident, he could display the black wings of the Dark Angel Martial Soul in time and fly up, just saying that he would reveal his identity.

Of course, there's another reason... pretending.

The distance between each sharp blade is not far. Wang Feng did not expect to use this method for the first time, and the effect is surprisingly good.

"If the spiritual power rises again..."

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly thought, 'Can I be able to grow lotus step by step? ’

That is, every time you step down, Xuanming Thorn will automatically be born under your feet.

Instead of trying to jump with strength like this, although it is a bit unrestrained, but if you walk over slowly, every step you take, a lotus flower sprouts from Xuanming under your feet, and you can easily cross it, isn't it... a little bit more pretentious?

Forget it, that should have been beaten.

In such a dangerous place, you still leave it here and walk slowly?

Wang Feng shook his head secretly in his heart, stepped on the sharp blade, and quickly passed the remaining tens of meters during a few ups and downs.

Then he easily landed on the path and said in a low voice:

"Don't waste time, let's go quickly."

Two people: "..."

This incomparably novel method obviously shocked both Tang San and Hu Liena.

It's probably the kind of unexpected, reasonable feeling.

Both of them have seen each other's imperial weapons kill people, but they never thought that they could also use imperial weapons to leap.

But the two of them also clearly felt that the spiritual power of this white-robed Death God was probably not ordinary, and his soul power was also somewhat special.

A half-meter-long blade as thin as a cicada's wings is suspended in mid-air, catching a person's weight, but it's not that simple.

They could see clearly that when the white-robed Death God fell, the sharp blade sank a little, that is to say, it couldn't carry a person for a long time. But it's not easy to be able to do this kind of continuous stepping without falling off.

After Wang Feng came over, the three did not stop and continued to walk.

This path is probably in a circular downward direction.

The speed of the three is not slow, and they have already passed through three shock waves.

The further down, the fiercer blood in the blood pool became stronger. A bit of murderous aura could resist this vicious blood energy, and Tang San's Blue Silver Domain could also resist it.

But the domain has been open all the time, which is extremely exhausting of soul power and spiritual power.

But fortunately, the aura around Wang Feng's body can also weaken this fierce blood, so that the three of them have walked for so long, and they have not received the erosion of this fierce blood.

After walking about 500 meters, the fourth wave of attacks also came.

This wave of attacks is stronger than the previous three waves!

It is a phoenix-tailed blood goose that can spray blood mist. They fly a hundred meters away.

There are only about 60, and the average age of cultivation is about 10,000 years.

But no leader

And they didn't attack, they just kept spraying a blood mist thick like blood, while screaming violently.

These beasts are getting more and more cunning.

The blood mist has no toxins, but as long as you breathe this blood mist, the body will be aroused by killing intent, the more you breathe, the harder it is to resist.

Even if Tang San opened up that blue light field, it would be hard to resist.

Even Wang Feng didn't have a good way to attack these phoenix-tailed blood geese, because they were too far away to attack them at all.

Fortunately, this blood mist did not cause direct damage, but only stimulated the killing intent in their bodies.

For Wang Feng, in fact, farts have no effect.

But for Hu Liena and Tang San, it was very troublesome, even more troublesome than attacking them directly.

The blood fog can not only stimulate the killing intent in their bodies, but also affect people's sanity and paralyze their spirits.

And it is extremely thick, and the mist also contains moisture, it is extremely difficult to escape, and it is sprayed from all directions, all pervasive.

In the blood fog.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Wang Feng said solemnly, "It's impossible for these phoenix-tailed snow geese to spray blood mist all the time. After they spray, they should automatically push away."

Similar to what Wang Feng said, these blood mists spewed out at the expense of the phoenix-tailed snow geese's own blood energy. In just a few minutes, these phoenix-tailed blood geese were exhausted and retreated with a quack.

The three who broke through the blood fog, Tang San and Hu Lina all took a deep breath of air.

Both of them were covered with dense blood mist. Although they used their soul power to form a shield just now, these blood mists are extremely permeable, and even their spirit power shields can corrode and penetrate.

There was a faint blood in their eyes.

Tang San was still a little better, and Hu Liena's skin was beginning to turn pale pink.

In their minds at the moment, not only did they have killing intent, but also the blood evil spirit contained in this place was impacted on their minds.

Wang Feng grabbed the shoulders of the two of them respectively, absorbing the killing intent and the blood-shattering aura in their bodies.

It took about a minute for the two to recover. Otherwise, if we continue like this, I am afraid that the two of them will go crazy in a short time.

"How much soul power do you have left?"

Wang Feng asked.

"Forty percent." Hu Liena whispered.

Four waves of attacks in a row, they were either using the power of their spirit bones, or they had been using their spirit power to resist the attacks, and the consumption was not small.

"About 50%." Tang San released the Blue Silver Domain again, covering the three of them, alleviating the pressure from the blood mist.

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

The killing intent and blood evil spirit on the two of them were too strong, and he could use the dark angel martial soul to absorb them.

But the consumption of mental power, as well as the effect of soul power, can't be resisted.

"In my guess..."

At this time, Wang Feng whispered, "I'm afraid there will be at least ten waves of attacks..."

(End of this chapter)