Chapter 5769: Ling Feng's Strike

 "Boom boom..."

 Tens of thousands of demon clan warriors came roaring, and the leader, holding a bone steel fork, with a single horn on his head and a ferocious smile on his face, led the demon clan warriors to rush forward in an instant.

 The demon clan leader who was fighting fiercely with Luo Yanfeng was immediately furious: "Xue Yin, this is not your territory. You came here to rob people, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

 The demon clan leader called Xue Yin laughed and said: "Why should I be punished? As long as we kill you all, we can say that it was the human race who killed you all, and we came here, so it won't be considered a violation." At this

 time on the battlefield, the disciples of the Luo family were fighting frantically, and the demon clan warriors were getting fewer and fewer. The disciples of the Luo family had already dominated the battlefield, and it would not take long for the demon clan to be defeated.

 After fighting with the demon clan for so many days, Long Chen also figured out the rules of the demon clan. When the demon clan team loses more than half of its members, it is allowed to retreat.

 Only when a team retreats or is killed, other teams are qualified to enter other people's territory to fight.

 Of course, this is limited to the depths of the battlefield. The demons on the edge of the battlefield are very weak and in great chaos.

 Now that Xue Yin has come, he actually wants to fight for this battle and kill all the powerful demons such as Lang Qing. It can be seen that there should be rewards similar to killing points on the demon side, otherwise, they would not be so crazy.

 "Go, kill them all, regardless of friend or foe!"

 Xue Yin rushed to the front of the formation, waved his hand, and gave the order with a grin.

 "Kill!"

 The powerful demons brought by Xue Yin roared excitedly and pressed towards this side like a tide.

 At that moment, the disciples of the Luo family began to shrink the formation without Long Chen's command. This is their instinct. When they encounter extreme danger, they must use formations to fight the enemy to reduce casualties.

 "Kill that commander first. I don't like him!" Xue Yin saw Long Chen standing in the void with a calm face, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

 "Ling Feng's Strike"

 Facing the demon clan strongmen who were surging like a tide, Long Chen held the long sword in his hand, bent his knees slightly, bent his waist slightly, and leaned slightly. A huge aura flowed around Long Chen, and the purple energy flowed slowly to Long Chen's big hand holding the sword.

 "Clang"

 the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword sounded like a dragon's roar. A purple sword energy, like a purple crescent moon, instantly covered the battlefield in front. The crescent moon was like the sickle of the god of death, whistling past.

 When he saw this purple crescent moon, Xue Yin's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that this guy who looked harmless and awesome would use a killer move as soon as he made a move.

 The most terrifying thing was that before Long Chen made a move, no one could feel the fluctuation of energy, but after the move, the threat of death broke out instantly, and the fierce killing will swept across the world. The strong men who were locked by Long Chen were shocked to find that their bodies were stiff and their blood vessels were like solidified, and they could not make an effective response.

 "Puff, puff, puff..."

 The purple crescent swept across the battlefield, the void collapsed, thousands of paths shattered, and all the demon clan warriors on a line turned into blood mist.

 Tens of thousands of warriors were killed by a sword, and only Xue Yin, holding the bone fork, blocked the attack. In the end, he was the only one left on the battlefield.

 The power of a sword was so terrifying that at that moment, everyone on the battlefield was stunned, and even the Luo family disciples were horrified.

 The last time Long Chen used a sword, he had already amazed the whole audience, and the power of this sword was even better than that sword. This was a shocking blow, and they had never seen such a terrifying move.

 Although they had seen someone use Lingfeng's attack before, and knew that it was a super killer move in Lingfeng Sword Art, but when others used it, it was not even one-tenth of the power of this move.

 Moreover, when the instructor used it, it took several breaths just to charge the power. The instructor also warned them that this move was extremely powerful, but the charging time was too long, which was a fatal flaw. Don't use it easily, especially when facing masters. It is easy to be interrupted.

 However, Long Chen's attack was almost invisible in the charging process. He slashed out with a sword, but the power was ten times that of the instructor's attack. You know, the instructor was the Purple Crown Divine Emperor.

 Although the instructors were not combat-type strongmen, they were proficient in various magic skills. In terms of the power of a single move, they were not much inferior to combat-type strongmen.

 "Sure enough, if the power is smaller, the mentality is calmer, and the soul is quieter, the sword energy is easier to control, the power is easier to concentrate, and the lethality becomes stronger."

 "Clang"

 Long Chen sheathed his long sword, looked at the lonely blood Yin on the battlefield, narrowed his eyes, and said in his heart.

 "Tsk, that's when you encounter the demons, your mentality can be calm, your soul can be quiet, how can I be calm when I encounter a fool like Luo Shenghui? How can I be calm?"

 Suddenly Long Chen overturned his own thoughts. He was not Yue Zifeng, how could he always be calm and clear-minded?

 In fact, it was not that he had improved, nor that his control had improved, but that the target was different, and he was happy for nothing.

 "Puff..."

 At this moment, Xue Yin on the battlefield spurted out a mouthful of blood. His lower body did not move, and his upper body slowly slid down.

 When seeing this scene, both the enemy and the enemy opened their mouths wide. At first, they thought that Xue Yin had blocked Long Chen's attack, and they were shocked by his strength.

 After all, he could block this attack without even summoning the dragon vein. Seeing him standing upright, everyone was shocked by his strength.

 But they didn't expect that he had already been cut off by Long Chen's sword, including the person and the weapon.

 However, this Xue Yin was indeed powerful. His body was cut off, and his will was still fighting against the will of Long Chen's sword energy. As long as he could suppress Long Chen's will, he could summon the dragon vein through the power of his soul and repair his body.

 But unfortunately, he failed.

 "Puff"

 the two halves of his body slowly fell to the ground, and the two halves of his weapon also fell to the ground. Xue Yin, who was still alive and well and talking nonsense just now, died just like that.

 "Run!"

 When Lang Qing saw this scene, he yelled in fear, abandoned Luo Yanfeng and ran for his life.

 There was such a terrifying existence hidden in the opponent, so why not run now? When else? The other powerful demons heard the order and fled at the same time.

 "Kill them, and never let them go back to inform the news." Luo Yanfeng roared and rushed to kill Lang Qing.

 "Boom!"

 Lang Qing had already been suppressed by Luo Yanfeng, and was frightened by Long Chen's sword. The blood sprayed by Luo Yanfeng's sword was instantly severely injured.

 At this time, even if the demons were stupid, they knew that Long Chen had been hiding his strength. Since he was hiding it, he didn't want the opponent to know, so he had to keep this secret.

 But there were too many enemies, and they were running away randomly. It was impossible to kill them all without leaving a single one. For a moment, everyone was very anxious. If one ran away, the interception would fail.

 "Purple blood burns the sky, yin and yang cross together!"

 At this moment, purple flames rose on Long Chen's thumb and middle finger.

 "Snap" he

 pinched two fingers together and snapped them. The purple flame formed a Tai Chi diagram, instantly covering the entire battlefield.