Chapter 1062
boom,
The next moment, it turned into several blood mists and was absorbed by Ning Feng with the Great Devouring Technique.
Ning Feng now has various methods to refine the origin of the strong.
Whether it is a technique or a magic weapon.
Ordinary origin masters have no power to resist him, and they don't even have the chance to reunite their bodies.
Only those who are strong enough to fight above the Martial Saint level can do it.
The rest of the strong ones, even if they are at the ninth step of the Origin, will be killed in seconds if they don’t have any life-saving trump cards.
……
Ning Feng walked like a dragon and a tiger, moving forward among the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, when he reached the end, there were more than ten balls of energy light jumping under his command.
They were all powerful original beings killed by him and refined into energy flames.
"City Lord Ningfeng, I have heard that you went from being the City Lord of Liuzhao City to the City Lord of Sanzhao in a very short time. This City Lord really wants to see how strong you are..."
boom,
Behind Ning Feng, the void cracked.
A tall figure walked out, and as the voice came, a huge knife chopped down on the head.
It looks extremely terrifying.
"Hmm? The aura of death from the abyss."
Ning Feng was a little surprised. The aura on the opponent's weapon, the broadsword, was very special.
There is actually a strong smell of the abyss.
Ning Feng's divine elephant-like prison-suppressing power surged up, and the energy in his body surged, and he instantly fought with the opponent.
This is a powerful martial saint and the leader of one of the forces. He is powerful enough.
After fighting with Ning Feng.
For a while, it was hard to tell.
However, Ning Feng did not use his full strength, and the opponent only lasted a few moves.
boom,
Finally, the Martial Saint could not bear it any longer, vomited blood and flew backwards. His tall body was covered in blood and flesh from the ravages of Ning Feng's Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power, and the original flesh and blood became violent.
"If you guys don't take action now, when will you take action?"
The martial saint stepped back, holding a broadsword, and looked at somewhere in the void with a cold face.
Click,
As soon as he finished speaking, the void in all directions split open at the same time.
From each place, an extremely burly figure walked out.
The auras of these people are quite strong, they are all Martial Saint-level warriors.
Some people are surrounded by chaotic energy, some have their origin path flashing, and some have violently burning origin energy.
A warrior who has reached the level of a Martial Saint will naturally experience many strange phenomena, and no matter how weak he is, he will not be too weak.
"Hahaha, Lord Ningfeng, we meet again."
In front, the warrior surrounded by chaotic energy laughed loudly. He was shrouded in the chaotic energy and his true body could not be seen.
But, that is something that others cannot see.
Ning Feng saw it clearly. Once his third eye was open, it was hard for anyone to hide from his sight. "Indeed, I didn't expect that."
Ning Feng grinned.
He had indeed come into contact with this Martial Saint.
They met once during the battle for Sanzhao City, but since the other party never made a move, the two did not engage in a head-on confrontation.
But Ning Feng was impressed by him because of the aura he exuded.
Chaos gas,
They are very similar to the Chaos survivors who besieged Zifeng back then.
"Are you from the Chaos Clan?" Ning Feng asked the other party.
"That's right, the Chaos Clan, Ciheng!"
The opponent was neither humble nor arrogant, with chaotic energy surging in his body, gradually condensing into a chaotic sword.
boom,
With one slash of the sword, the chaos immediately began to boil.
The others also had solemn expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they all attached great importance to this Martial Saint of Chaos.
“It’s still a little weak.”
Ning Feng shook his head and took it directly with the Eight-Part Pagoda.
boom,
The terrifying aura surged and spread out. Many strong men from the Origin Road could not bear it and quickly left this space.
"Ningfeng City Lord, it is true that a hero emerges young."
"However, you shouldn't have walked into this Shura field. Without enough experience, you will end up destroying yourself."
In front, another figure walked out with a broadsword.
This magic weapon was actually flickering with chaotic energy, and it looked extremely terrifying.
Every time a trace of chaotic energy falls like a drop of water, one can see the void collapsing and annihilating.
Ning Feng didn't care and smiled: "But what if the strength is strong enough?"
The Chaos Clan warrior said calmly, "To be strong enough, you also need to follow a good master. Your master Huang Daoling was arrogant and unruly when he was young, and he made many enemies. Although he is a king, others can't do anything to him now, but what? The boomerang will hit you in the end."