Chapter 2269 Three Immortal Kings

Moreover, what this inscription condenses is far from reaching the limit.

The essence and blood of powerful people above Immortal Marquis can be used to condense inscriptions. As long as Chu Fengmian kills more powerful people and obtains their blood essence, Chu Fengmian's strength can be further improved.

Chu Fengmian looked in the direction of the Eighth War Saint. Although Chu Fengmian had just killed all four incarnations of the Eighth War Saint, he still had three incarnations.

These three incarnations all contain the essence and blood of a powerful Immortal King. After killing these three incarnations, Chu Fengmian can use the essence and blood in them to condense the inscription again.

This time, Chu Fengmian did not intend to let go of any of the seven major sects present.

The moment he looked at the Eighth Battle Saint, murderous intent emerged in his eyes. Suddenly Chu Fengmian took action, his figure flashed continuously, and he chased in the direction in which the Eighth War Saint fled.

The original body of the Eight War Saints, his remaining three incarnations, had also suffered considerable injuries just now.

The Eighth War Saint saw Chu Fengmian chasing after him, his face changed with shock, and he shouted loudly.

"Still not taking action?"

Hearing the shouts of the eight war saints, many strong men from the seven major sects woke up from their dreams. The scene they just returned was too shocking to them.

So much so that even they, the powerful Immortal Kings, were stunned for a moment. After hearing the shouts of the Eight War Saints, they woke up. Suddenly, several figures suddenly took action, bursting out several immortal arts, towards Chu Fengmian. Bomb away.

They would not sit idly by and watch the Eight War Saints being killed by Chu Fengmian.

In an instant, Ying Qianzuo, Qian Yun, and the old man with gray hair and childish face all took action together, using countless magical techniques to block Chu Fengmian.

Now they didn't care about the Immortal King's dignity and took action together.

The moment these three powerful Immortal Kings took action, the magic they unleashed were the killing moves they had accumulated for a long time. The three of them joined forces and planned to kill Chu Fengmian with one blow.

"Well done!"

Seeing the three people joining forces to take action, Chu Fengmian's face was not filled with any nervousness or fear, but showed a bit of excitement. From his hands, two spiritual swords condensed in his palms, and suddenly Kill with one sword.

boom!

Two rays of sword light came down.

The power contained in this sword light is much more terrifying than before.

When he reached the fourth level of the Immortal Real Body, the condensation of this inscription also made Chu Fengmian's strength a step further, and the swordsmanship he displayed was far more powerful than before.

These two swordsmanships are the highest level of swordsmanship in the Sword Sect. They are the swordsmanship of the Immortal Emperor. When used by Chu Fengmian, a sword light is enough to destroy a continent.

The two rays of sword light blasted down, and the countless immortal arts that the three powerful Immortal Kings jointly performed were all swept away and shattered under this sword edge.

The next moment, the two sword lights were directed at Ying Qian and the three left and beheaded.

"This kid is stronger."

"How is it possible? How could his strength improve so quickly in such a short period of time?"

Seeing these two sword lights coming to kill, the expressions of Ying Qianzuo, Qian Yun and others changed drastically. They could see that the power Chu Fengmian unleashed this time was not enough to face the Eight War Saints before. When the time comes, it will be a little stronger.

In a short period of time, Chu Fengmian's strength actually improved a step further, which was beyond their imagination.

For example, a strong person at their level might not be able to improve their strength in seclusion for thousands or tens of thousands of years at a time, but Chu Fengmian was getting stronger almost every moment.

"This kid must have some secret skill in his hands, we can't delay it any longer!"

Ying Qianzuo looked at Chu Fengmian with extremely fearful eyes. He also felt that with every minute of delay, Chu Fengmian's strength would become more terrifying.

Qian Yun, the old man with gray hair and childish face all had the same idea as Ying Qianzuo.

Buzz!

I saw thousands of phantoms emerging around Ying Qianzuo. Each of these phantoms was like the real Ying Qianzuo, or a simple phantom. It was impossible to see clearly.

At the moment when these thousands of phantoms appeared, the spiritual sword in Yingqian's left hand suddenly moved. He killed with one sword, and these thousands of phantoms were condensed in the edge of his sword. In an instant, It was like thousands of swords slashing down at the same time.

Thousand-edge phantom sword!

The strongest sword of phantom swordsmanship came down with a sudden kill.

Ying Qianzuo originally had the idea of ​​capturing Chu Fengmian alive. The secrets about Chu Fengmian made him extremely curious.

But now that Chu Fengmian defeated the Eight War Saints and became more powerful, he completely gave up this idea. Compared with the secrets of Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian himself was the most terrifying.

He didn't want Chu Fengmian to grow again, so he used his killing move all at once, and the strongest sword of phantom swordsmanship exploded out, pointing directly at Chu Fengmian to kill him.

Not only Ying Qianzuo, but also Qian Yun and the old man with a white hair and a childlike face all acted the same way. Qian Yun's body became extremely huge, reaching a height of a hundred meters, becoming a giant in the center of the battlefield. He His body was the color of glazed glass, and all the glazed light was concentrated on his fist, and he punched out suddenly.

At this moment, Qian Yun also used all his cards and displayed the most powerful means.

The same happened to the old man with white hair and a young face. Behind him, an ancient door opened, and what emerged from it was the scene of the ancient continent billions of years ago.

In this ancient door, as the old man with white hair and a young face stretched out his claws, a huge beast of a thousand feet was caught in his palm.

This beast of a thousand feet looked like a tiger, but it was blood red all over, containing a huge amount of blood, and the blood contained boundless evil spirit.

When the beast of a thousand feet was forcibly caught out of the ancient door by the old man with white hair and a young face, many powerful demons and gods who were watching were extremely shocked, and some people recognized the identity of the beast.

"Ghost Blood Beast! A terrifying beast condensed from the blood of wild beasts and demon gods! This is actually a ghost blood beast that is close to the realm of the Immortal King!"

"It is said that the founder of the Wild Ancient Sect has a great connection with the supreme giants of the wild ancient times. He left a mark in the wild ancient times and can open up the gate with the power of wild beasts in the wild ancient times. This rumor is actually true!"

Opening up the wild ancient gate with the power of creatures from billions of years ago, such a thing is simply like a myth.

Although there have always been such rumors, few people believe it. But when they saw this old man with white hair and a childlike face take action, everyone realized that the rumor was actually true.