Chapter 23 Lin Feng’s blood, looking for new members! "Wrath of the Angels!" As soon as he finished speaking, a pale white light suddenly emanated from Yang Wenjian's body. Unlike the holiness of an angel, the charm exuded by the bone angel is a creepy breath of desolation and desolation intertwined. The next moment, the originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy and covered with dark clouds. Seeing this scene, Feng Falcon's pupils suddenly shrank and he subconsciously exclaimed in surprise. "How is it possible to trigger a celestial phenomenon?" Generally speaking, apart from a few extremely talented SS-level psychics, the only ones who can influence celestial phenomena are the extremely powerful SSS-level ones. He himself is obviously not a very talented person, at least not now, he is still far from being able to influence the celestial phenomena. But what he never expected was that Yang Wenjian actually did it with this top-level S-class body! This also indirectly reflects how terrifying the power of this attack will be.
As if to confirm what Feng Falcon was thinking, a small hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds. As the entrance of the cave grew larger, a giant sword made entirely of bones slowly revealed its true appearance amid the overwhelming pressure. This giant sword was more than ten meters long and several meters wide. Just one glance at it made Feng Falcon break out in a cold sweat. "go with!" Under Yang Wenjian's playful smile, the giant bone sword suddenly accelerated and fell straight towards the wind falcon with wide eyes below. "grass!" Feng Falcon shouted the national quintessence, then ran away with all his might. But when he looked up, he found that no matter where he ran, the tip of the giant bone sword was always facing him, and the distance was getting closer and closer. "And it's still tracking!" After realizing this, Feng Falcon gritted his teeth, stopped immediately, turned around and prepared for battle. The giant bone sword had already broken through the sound barrier in the air, and he was destined to be hit by it. If you just run away, you won't have any chance of escaping death. "The wind is coming!" A large amount of strong winds gathered again, and condensed into a constantly flowing soft "shield" in front of Feng Falcon. He used his ability twice, but both times were to resist Yang Wenjian's attacks. He was clearly the one with a higher level, yet he was beaten so badly that he didn't even have the strength to fight back. After these two rounds of fighting, Feng Falcon was completely embarrassed. But if he wants to save face, he will die. He can only pray that he can survive this blow and then do things to save his face. As the giant bone sword fell with a loud bang, the hurricane that formed a flowing sphere suddenly dented inward from the point where the tip of the sword touched.
Although this carefully designed "shield" relieved a lot of force. But Yang Wenjian's attack had exceeded the maximum limit it could withstand. "Boom!" There was a slight sound, and the next moment, the wind tunnel, which had been sunken to the extreme, suddenly broke. Feng Falcon's expression froze on his face instantly, and what was reflected in his pupils was the giant bone sword that was getting closer and closer to him. "boom!!!" With one blow, smoke and dust rose up, and the originally thick ground began to crack inch by inch. "Pfft! Ahem!" In the smoke and dust, Feng Falcon spat out a large pool of blood from his mouth and his whole body was shaking. His face was extremely pale, and he could only use his hands to support his body. "what!!!" "Impossible! I am higher level than you, how could I not be able to beat you!" The successive setbacks drove Feng Falcon completely crazy. He used his spiritual power to stop the impact of the injury, and with blood all over his body, he rushed towards Yang Wenjian regardless of everything. Not far away, after Lin Feng had finally recovered a little, he looked at Feng Falcon who was almost at the end of his life and almost died on his back. He had thought that the other party might not be able to defeat the Bone Angel. But no one expected that even though Feng Falcon was leading by a small level, he would still be unilaterally crushed. I really don't know whether the opponent is too strong or Feng Falcon is too weak. But judging from this, he has to start his escape again. Thinking of this, Lin Feng immediately stood up carefully, not daring to delay at all. For fear of being a little slow, the falcon had already stopped before he even started running. "We have used up all our substitute puppets. What should we do now?" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, and finally a miniature version of the Ghost Gate appeared in his hand. This ghost door allows him to enter the den of a hundred ghosts, but he can only retrieve this item by coming out of the entrance. In other words, if he wanted to use the Ghost Gate to escape, it meant that he had to give up this prop. "Forget it. My life is more important. I have no choice but to give up this." Seeing that Feng Falcon was about to be finished, Lin Feng no longer cared about anything else. After opening the Ghost Gate, he immediately flashed and flew into it. Soon, the Ghost Gate left on the ground completely disappeared. Not far away, after seeing Lin Feng leave, Yang Wenjian raised a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Well, my mission is complete, and it's time for you to get on your way." "what?" After hearing this, Feng Xuan, who had fought back and thought he had won a good fight with Yang Wenjian, became a little confused. "Heh, you don't really think... that I can't even beat you?" As she spoke, the bone blade in her hand instantly exerted force, but Feng Falcon still subconsciously parried. However, what he felt unexpectedly was a force several times greater than before. "You! You did it on purpose..." Feng Falcon's eyes widened, but before he could finish his words, the bone blade had already pierced his forehead accurately. The spiritual power in his body surged along the bone blade, and after being purified, it turned into nutrients. Not long after, Feng Falcon's body was completely motionless, but Yang Wenjian suddenly opened his eyes and frowned in dissatisfaction. "That's all? You're such a loser!" "What a pity, we were just a little bit short..." After saying that, Yang Wenjian shook his head, then pinched his fingers and a ray of light quickly shot towards Feng Falcon's shriveled body. Not long after, the flesh of the already stiff corpse quickly shed. Through the ability of apostle transformation, Yang Wenjian turned the other party into a skeleton guard. However, due to the drop in level, Feng Falcon's cultivation level was only reduced to the mid-S level after being transformed into the Bone Guard. "Tsk, even more useless." As she spoke, a look of disgust appeared on her face and she flew back to where the others were. …… Imperial Capital, Ninth Prison Late at night, a seemingly ordinary crow flew into Chen Lingyou's cell. Chen Lingyou stretched out his hand as if he had sensed something, and after a while, a new type of material appeared in his system space. [Unknown Blood (Epic): Special blood, containing a weak spatial force Number of units owned: 3] "It's actually epic material?" Chen Lingyou raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised. Now he finally believed what his future self said. Because these three portions of blood were drawn from Lin Feng by Yang Wenjian. "Contains spatial power..."
"It seems to be a good thing indeed. We need to take good care of it..." As he spoke, his eyes moved to the three documents. There, three reagents that had been prepared long ago were placed. "Now that things here are over, it's time to look for new members..." (End of this chapter)
