Martial World Chapter 1028: Source of Phoenix Blood (Third)
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Eighteen personal figures, with the support of Domain's, also exert the power of the best holy artifact!
Buzz!
The blast of air is endless. Fields of fields are superimposed. Various visions are clustered. The flames at the foot of Lin Ming collapse under the pressure of many fields and energy. The earth and rocks collapse into powder. In other words, the lava hidden beneath the ground is rising into the sky!
Eighteen moves, combined together, shrouded like a big net!
At that moment, Lin Ming suddenly condensed Aura, opened the door, and operated Xuanlei Light and Shadow, the speed reached the extreme!
On the light curtain, I saw only a blurry afterimage, booming! All three consecutive True Yuan radiance attacks failed!
From an incredible angle, like a flexible swimming fish, Lin Ming has found a breakthrough opportunity from a dense attack network!
The phoenix gun pierced straight!
Oh!
At that moment, a straight column of blood-colored light obliquely shot into the sky, and the power of training like a horse burst out, and the whole world was stained with blood.
With a fierce phoenix ringing, the endless blood shot from the phoenix gun, set off a **** tornado storm, directly smashed the overlapping areas in front of Lin Ming, and even space was created. Slight distortion!
This is the power of the phoenix lance. As the Divine Weapon close to the heavenly sacred weapon, its power is equivalent to a superb expert. When combined with the power of Lin Ming itself, it can burst into vertical and horizontal directions. Unmatched power!
Oh!
The two figures were drawn into the Scarlet Storm, as they were smashed into pieces of flesh, and they instantly spiked without suspense.
But Lin Ming is not easy, just the moment he killed the two. A piece of blade glow and a sword-monger suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ming as if traveling through space, carrying big accomplishment-class bronze war spirits, covering the sky.
Bronze war spirits are nothing, but all of these attacks are from the best holy artifacts. Even if Lin Ming was hit by these attacks at the same time, he would seriously vomit blood.
Lin Ming didn't even look at him, his body instantly turned into blue smoke, walking on the ground, and perforating. The blade glow, which seems to have no gaps, has failed. As if at that moment, Lin Ming's figure has become an invisible and insignificant stream of water.
Sweep the phoenix blood gun again, and the condensed blood shot straight and straight. When empty swept!
Three figures were swept away directly by this gunman!
But at a tenth of a moment, Lin Ming evaded and drew five moves, killing five people in a row, only between the electric light and flint. The combination of the eighteen people Battle Skill was torn by Lin Ming together with the overlapping field!
From beginning to end, Lin Ming only used the power of the phoenix gun, not even pouring too much True Yuan into the phoenix gun, but the power of the phoenix gun. already is abnormal enough!
"Two dead, no, already five!"
On the square in front of the totem tower, when everyone was caught by Lin Ming ’s 18-day talented great formation Rong Zhen, Lin Ming fired his gun and killed five people in a row! Let the situation on the battlefield turn sharply, beyond everyone's expectations.
In their opinion, already is such a strong opponent. However, Lin Ming was killed like killing the soldiers, and the process was so fast that they had no time to respond.
As for the best holy weapon, the power is great, but Lin Ming cannot be hit at all.
The superposition of force field in many fields was also broken by Lin Ming with absolute strength!
Eighteen people died and five, the combination Battle Skill broke, others also lost coordination, and more loopholes suddenly appeared. Their superimposed areas also became insufficient.
"Damn. How could this happen!"
The in the heart head of the eighteen martial artist was furious. It did not expect that it was just a face-to-face meeting, they were defeated!
And at this moment, Lin Ming already killed again!
Lin Ming clearly knows that this time the Magical Gods Pass through the barrier is a great challenge. This is only 600 people. In the face of such a powerful opponent, already, when Bai Daohong and Lu Xiaoyu were the same age as themselves, I'm afraid not to come in! So what would it be like to be seven hundred, eight hundred, or a thousand?
And don't forget, you have almost no time to rest. When you fight to the back, you are destined to consume a lot of True Yuan.
In this way, Lin Ming will naturally not delay or underestimate the enemy. He strives to achieve a speedy decision with minimal consumption!
Kill!
The guns are dancing, and the blood is shining all over the sky. On the phoenix lance, ninety-nine small one-inch blood guns are condensed!
This is the power of the predecessor who made the phoenix blood gun at the beginning. He used a special method to seal 999 drops of phoenix blood in the phoenix blood gun. Each drop of phoenix blood was trained into a gun. The condensed 9/9 = 1 great formation is also the largest killing move of the phoenix lance. At the time of Lin Ming's five-fold death, the fourth-level defeat of the nine-fold four-sky flaming flame was based on this trick.
But in order to save energy, Lin Ming now uses only ninety-nine of them, and ninety-nine small guns spin up, converging into a scarlet storm, wherever he goes, the spirit is surging!
"Oh!"
Another six men in black were killed by this scarlet gun. After the encirclement was torn, Lin Ming's killing speed increased by another grade, killing one person in three steps!
The blood of the six dead men was actually sucked into the ninety-nine small guns issued by the phoenix lance, and their energy also seemed to have been absorbed by the phoenix lance.
It is also the best holy weapon. The power exerted in the hands of Lin Ming is much stronger than those of the eighteen people.
It's just a few breaths away, eighteen people, eleven killed!
The man in black, headed by "you guy ...", was able to produce a trace of fear, which made Lin Ming feel the truth of this fantasy **** array, but it may also be that the man in black was originally an ancient Feng strong The data of a true genius entered, everything, comes from a real person.
"Go to death!" The man in black actually burned the essence of blood, preparing to make his final blow, but Lin Ming was faster than it. The phoenix lance pierced out, and in a flash, the man in black The throat was swept away, and the other six were killed together!
Eighteen people, all killed.
Lin Ming's killings also reached 616!
"Dead, killed ..."
The young disciples at the scene saw the death of the eighteen people, and some of them did not respond. They all knew that Lin Ming was not easy to break into the fantasy gods. They all knew that after 500 people were beheaded, it was more difficult than one, but there was absolutely nothing. Thinking of it, it will be difficult to reach this level. A combination of eighteen people will attack each of them, and they will also have the best holy weapon.
But even if it is so difficult, it is still beheaded by Lin Ming in a short time, without any harm!
"This is only 600 people to cut to already to this extent. What about the next 700 people to cut, 800 people to cut? 900 people to cut, 1,000 people to cut, can anyone still pass?" It is almost a difficulty for killing a hundred people, because within a hundred people, only the enemy ’s personal strength is improved. After a hundred people, not only the strength is increased, the number will also increase by three, and the cooperation will be more tacit.
"I feel that any of the eighteen people killed by Lin Ming can be compared to me. If I go up, I am afraid that it will not reach 300 people ..."
"Why did the Feng's headquarters set such a perverted standard? Isn't it clear that you don't plan to give essence and blood to people?"
From the perspective of the disciples, since the ancient Phoenix tribe set the standard, it should be possible to complete it, but in fact, they do not know that the standard set by the headquarters simply does not want to distribute Phoenix essence blood.
This is also impossible. The amount of Phoenix blood is too small. Divine Beast is an existence between the King of Kings and Tian Zun , and the entire ancient Phoenix tribe is only a Sacred Land-level force. impossible supports a Phoenix. All The Phoenix blood veins are from the previous inventory, and some are used less before the new Phoenix blood veins are obtained.
As for how the ancient Phoenix tribe collected the blood, it was the highest secret of the ancient Phoenix tribe ’s headquarters. This secret was sealed in a secret place in the existence headquarters to avoid loss. In addition, only the patriarchs and slave chiefs He abdicated too much on Elder to know. Although the flintstone was too Elder, he had never been a patriarch and did not know.
However, the fiery stone can probably guess some. The essence of the Phoenix should be taken from the remains of the Phoenix that was burned down by the Nirvana's sacred fire at the time of the Nirvana of the Phoenix. However, how did the ancient Phoenix people determine the location of the Nirvana of the Phoenix and how to obtain the Phoenix? The wreckage is a mystery, which is also the largest capital that the ancient Feng tribe can survive and reproduce.
Exactly speaking, the ancient Feng clan is not a descendant of the Phoenix at all, but a large faction developed by a small group of people who have obtained such secrets.
However, Phoenix Nirvana is afraid that it will not happen once in tens of millions of years, and the remaining amount of essence blood in the remains of Phoenix is very small. The essence blood can be collected at one time. How much can it be?
These essential blood should be kept for ten million years and given to the many geniuses and patriarchs who have emerged for ten million years. The tension can be imagined.
Flaming stone looked at the video of in the sky, and remained silent. Lin Ming's performance to this day has not yet been worthy of his stunning performance, but behind him, golden sword's envoy already secretly murmured at Lin Ming. After 600 people were beheaded, each battle was very difficult, far from being as easy as Lin Ming.
Killing the first eighteen people, there is no suspense behind. Although the opponents appear every time will be stronger, but for Lin Ming, it is nothing, Lin Ming beheaded and killed, blood spilled, His killing numbers are also increasing rapidly.
Lin Ming himself has not used too much True Yuan, but relied on the strength of the phoenix lance, and the small blood gun he used has also changed from ninety-nine to three hundred sixty at first As soon as three hundred and sixty small guns came out, the overwhelming blood storm was enough to tear the combination field and kill the opponent.
It's much easier to kill one person and then the others.