Chapter 4307 I am Ling Feng!

The Xuantian formation was formed, and in an instant, the four spiritual beasts' dharma forms rose into the sky above the four square formations, completely covering the entire camp.

Almost instantly, the monks who were besieging the camp were instantly strangled by the terrifying Gengjin energy.

Even the monks in the camp have never swallowed the fruits of the sacred tree and have no cultivation at all.

But relying on the four-sided Xuantian formation, gathering the killing energy of everyone for attack, and the power of Qi and blood for defense, hundreds of people are integrated into one, which is the formation of creation and enlightenment.

At the same time, the four-spirited holy beasts rising from the formation instantly attracted monks who were scattered everywhere and plundered the fruits of the sacred tree.

There is no doubt that there will be an even more brutal battle next.

Western position.

Ling Feng used the Geng Gold Sword to kill the monks who had already fallen into madness. At the same time, his figure swept away and brought the seriously injured Chu Chaonan back into the formation.

Chu Chaonan looked at the white tiger image in the sky with a faint smile on his lips.

"The formation...finally...ahem..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his pupils were gradually becoming dilated.

The ten evil men flew forward and surrounded Chu Chaonan, showing extremely concerned expressions at the end.

Ghost doctor Chang Baicao took Chu Chaonan's pulse and his expression became more solemn.

"Old ghost, how are you?"

Although Mu Shenjun himself was seriously injured, he couldn't care less about himself at the moment and stared at Chang Baicao.

"Disaster……"

Chang Baicao clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth and said: "If it were in the outside world, it would be fine if there was Yuanli to protect me, but here, I can't even take out the elixir from the spiritual ring!"

"Then I'll get it!"

Lord Mu Shen's eyes were blood red, he turned back to look at Shura Chef Sage Chef Niu, and said in a deep voice: "Old Niu, bring the fruit of the sacred tree!"

"Boss, you!"

Ghost doctor Chang Baicao's eyes widened, "You have also seen the consequences of swallowing the fruit. You must not be impulsive!"

"But you also saw that only by swallowing the fruit can you restore your cultivation, right?"

Lord Mu Shen said in a deep voice: "My apprentice, I'm here to save you! Old ghost, when I open your spiritual ring, how sure are you that you can save Chao Nan?"

"At least we can use the elixir to hang up the life of Chao Nan boy. After leaving this place, there is still a 70% chance of saving him!"

"That's enough!"

The Shepherd God smiled casually, "I don't believe it's just a fruit from the sacred tree, but this fruit can control me!"

With that said, Lord Mu Shen turned around and glared at Shura Cooking Saint, and continued: "Old Niu, bring the fruit!"

"Boss, think twice!"

The ghost doctor wanted to dissuade him, but he was directly thrown away by the Shepherd. His cold and sharp eyes were fixed on the Shura Cooking Saint. The Shura Cooking Saint sighed softly and could only take out the one he had collected before from the bag behind his back. Fruit of the sacred tree.

"Let me try it!"

At this moment, Ling Feng's voice came.

Everyone looked up at Ling Feng. At this moment, he was still holding on to the formation, could he still be distracted?

At this moment, many monks who were nearby saw the light of the magic circle and flew over.

When they saw so many monks gathered in the camp, a greedy green light suddenly flashed in their eyes.

With high-pitched roars like wild beasts, the monks who had swallowed a large number of fruits from the sacred tree pounced on them like crazy.

Ten!

Hundreds!

Thousands of names!

The more we gather, the more we gather!

At this moment, they have completely become puppets and slaves of the fruits of the sacred tree. The only thought in their minds is to kill more people in order to seize more fruits of the sacred tree!

"So they're all hiding here!"

"Jiejiejie..."

"kill!"

The sounds of roars and laughter are endless.

The terrifying evil energy gathered into bloody clouds, attacking with the force of destroying the city!

Looking at the monk who was approaching fiercely, like a tidal wave of beasts coming, everyone in the formation felt trembling in their hearts.

Even with this four-sided Xuantian Formation, can this wave of offensive be defended?

Lord Mu Shen smiled bitterly, "Brother Shui Han, you should stick to the formation. I am already very grateful for everything you have done for us!"

With that said, the Shepherd Lord bowed to Ling Feng. If Ling Feng hadn't taken action in time at the critical moment, not only Chu Chaonan but also the others who went out to meet the enemy would have died on the spot.

Then, he will stuff the sacred tree fruit into his mouth.

"can not eat!"

Ling Feng's expression changed, he stretched out his hand to capture the fruit, and directly attracted the fruit. Then he used his palm to crush the fruit into pieces.

"You!" Mu Shenjun's eyes widened, "What are you doing?"

Even though he knew that Shui Han's move was for his consideration, it was equivalent to completely cutting off Chu Chaonan's last glimmer of hope!

"I just said let me try, I can save him!"

"you……"

Lord Mu Shen stared at Ling Feng, who was trying to maintain the magic circle and use the sword of Geng Gold to sweep away the crazy attacking monks.

On the other hand, he actually had to devote his attention to saving Chu Chaonan?

Is this possible?

At least, Mu Shenjun didn’t believe it.

However, in order to save Chu Chaonan, he still had to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He supported Chu Chaonan and walked to Ling Feng.

Then, Ling Feng was seen holding the Gengjin sword in one hand, slashing outside the formation, swinging the sword to kill the demon.

The other hand touched Chu Chaonan's chest, and the finger force was poured into the body. After a while, Chu Chaonan's breath actually became calmer.

He actually did it!

"Tai Xuan Acupuncture!"

The ghost doctor stared at Ling Feng in shock.

Because medicine and poison have the same origin, he is not only the top poison master in Xuanling Continent, but his medical skills are also second to none.

What's more, when Ling Feng was in the Valley of the Evil, instead of learning poisonous techniques from the ghost doctor, it was better to learn from each other.

Although Ling Feng did not use golden needles, the finger power that penetrated Chu Chaonan's body was clearly the Etaixuan acupuncture technique, which repaired Chu Chaonan's vitality map.

The ghost doctor recognized Ling Feng's technique as the Taixuan acupuncture technique, but he was a little confused.

Even though Ling Feng had used this acupuncture technique countless times in front of him, he still couldn't learn it despite his medical skills.

This Shui Han, how could he use Ling Feng's Taixuan acupuncture technique?

"I don't know the Taixuan acupuncture technique. I just feel that if I do this, I can save him."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

"Thank you very much!"

Lord Mu Shen bowed to Ling Feng again, "I will never forget this kindness!"

"Senior, you are serious!"

Ling Feng turned to focus on the monks who were swarming towards them, activated his Gengjin Qi, and killed them with his sword!

at the same time.

The pressure faced by the other three positions was even greater than that of Ling Feng.

Especially in Luo Hanzhou, a large number of monks have gathered at this moment, more than twice as many as the other three formations!

After several fruitless attacks, the monks outside the formation seemed to have discovered that the southern Suzaku formation was the weak point of the Xuantian formation in four directions.

Although the Suzaku Divine Fire is constantly sweeping across, compared to the indestructible Black Tortoise Shield and the indestructible White Tiger Killing Sword, the Divine Fire of Suzaku's position is nothing.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Suzaku position controlled by Luo Hanzhou has the shallowest foundation.

An hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

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Six hours...

Nine hours...

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For a whole day, although Yun Fu and San Chong Sheng had tried their best to help Luo Hanzhou protect their position, under the almost endless crazy impact of those extremely cruel monks, the Xuantian Formation in all directions seemed to be on the verge of collapse. .

Within the magic circle, a monk was in a depressed state of mind.

Some even fainted due to being drained of energy.

As there are fewer and fewer monks who can still persist, the power of the Xuantian Formation in all directions is also constantly weakening.

Obviously, no one expected that this confrontation would be so tragic!

boom!

At this moment, Suzaku's position was broken!

Luo Hanzhou's blood spurted out wildly, and the muscles and veins in his body were severed. As the formation's eye, the magic circle was broken, and he undoubtedly suffered the greatest backlash.

Then, those monks who had already become red-eyed about killing swarmed into the magic circle like a torrent, intending to kill them.

Even though nearly 90% of them were killed or injured under the "strangling" of the Xuantian Formation in four directions, they still had a considerable numerical advantage compared to the monks within the formation.

What's more, they relied on the fruits of the sacred tree to restore their cultivation.

The monks within the magic circle not only have no cultivation, but are also extremely weak at this moment, with almost no room for resistance.

For a moment, everyone's eyes flashed with incomparable determination.

It seems that the only option is to fight to the death!

Among the crowd, Tu Shanhuang clenched his fists tightly, looked at Rufeng beside him, gritted his teeth and said: "Rufeng, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to leave this battle alive, but you are different, if you can leave alive , remember to return to the Tushan tribe for me and tell Grandpa, the clan leader, that I, Tu Shanhuang, have not brought shame to our Tushan tribe!"

"No, we will all go back alive! We will definitely!"

Rufeng shook his head, stared at Tu Shanhuang and Tu Shanluan, gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Luan, brother Huang, we came out together, we must go back together!"

While he was talking, a monk with a bloodthirsty look on his face had already rushed to his side, his claws flying, and he was already in a deserted place.

The next moment, the bloody claw swiped and struck Rufeng's throat.

"be careful!"

Tu Shanluan pushed Rufeng away, and the bloody claws penetrated directly through his chest.

"No! Uncle Luan!"

In Rufeng's eyes, overwhelming anger surged instantly.

In an instant, the little gray on his shoulders turned into a mysterious light and merged into Rufeng's body.

The next moment, some characteristics similar to those of beasts appeared on Rufeng's body, and his whole aura seemed completely different from before.

Her eyes were like Shura's, cold and stern.

Uh-huh!

With a flash of blood, the monk who killed Tu Shanluan was torn into pieces.

Then, Rufeng's figure flashed and turned directly into a bolt of lightning, rushing into the crowd on the opposite side.

Wherever it passes, there will be a shower of blood!

Like a female Shura who was killed from the depths of purgatory!

…

As the Suzaku position was breached, Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and the three formations all suffered a certain degree of backlash.

Eastern Qinglong formation.

Li Bufan spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out with his sword, and blocked all his companions with his flesh and blood.

Don't give in an inch!

In the northern Xuanwu formation, Jiang Xiaofan roared, like a mountain, blocking the bloody tide.

Facing the same crisis, Jiang Xiaofan and Li Bufan made the same decision almost at the same time.

Use themselves as the city wall to protect their companions.

At the same time, in the western White Tiger formation.

Ling Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the scene in front of him began to become a little blurry.

Blood, blood all over the sky, seemed to dye the whole world red.

His eyes were burning, and the burning breath seemed to burn him into charcoal.

And at this moment, there was a burst of severe pain in his mind.

He stretched out his hands to hold his head, and the pain made him sweat all over.

"Go to hell! Hahahaha!"

Seeing Ling Feng's breath instantly weakened, and he even rolled on the ground holding his head, those crazy monks instantly rushed towards Ling Feng like hungry tigers.

"Get out of my way!"

Duan Lingtian rushed out with a sword and protected Ling Feng in front of him.

Lord Mu was also like a furious King Kong, guarding Ling Feng's side.

At the same time, the other villains also protected Ling Feng and surrounded him in the center.

Ling Feng saved Chu Chaonan just now because he was indebted to the Valley of Evil.

The first rule of the ten evil men is to distinguish between gratitude and resentment!

Anyone who wants to hurt "Shui Han" must first step over their bodies.

"Rely on you trash?"

"Go to hell!"

Swish!

Blood flew!

First, Blood Demon Hand, his head and body were separated!

Then Chang Baicao was directly blown into a cloud of blood mist.

Elizabeth, died from a pierced heart.

Xiaoxiao'er was directly cut in half by a knife!

...

"No!"

Lord Mu's eyes were red, and he was shaking violently as he watched his brothers die in front of him.

While he chopped off an opponent in front of him with a sword, he was attacked from behind by someone, and the sword directly pierced his heart.

"Puff!"

The Lord of Shepherds spit out a mouthful of blood, smashed the head of the attacker with a slap, and fell heavily.

The long sword in Duan Lingtian's hand had been cut into pieces, and his body was also covered with scars. In the midst of strong anger and unwillingness, he finally fell down.

His eyes were still fixed on Ling Feng's direction.

"Junior Brother Shui Han, if you are really the incarnation of that person, then remember why you came back! Remember it! Remember it quickly!"

Remember it!

Duan Lingtian's roar echoed in Ling Feng's mind.

In an instant, a blazing white light seemed to appear in front of him, annihilating the world!

His body, his soul, everything about him disappeared in the white light.

Gradually, he seemed to see some vague outlines clearly from the white light.

It was a huge tower that covered the sky and the sun, a black giant tower!

That light!

The light prism shot!

Some vague impressions gradually began to become clear.

Deep in the sea of spirit, the shackles that bound another self seemed to be receding layer by layer.