Lin Feng played the "Crazy Dragon Collapses the Mountain", and everything fell into place immediately.
He also used two consecutive moves, "The Wild Dragon Splits the Ground" and "The Raging Dragon Crashes the Sea". starter "What ferocious dragon cracks the ground, and an angry dragon pours over the sea?"
Deep underground, Immortal Lord Qianmo was startled.
He stood up and a golden light flashed across the place and disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared in the sky of Beast Mang Mountain.
The nine Murong Wuhen people felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, time and space were collapsing, and boundless fear rose in their hearts.
They had never encountered such a terrifying technique.
A kind of fear that seemed to come from the memory of the previous life tightly surrounded them.
The previous arrogance had long since escaped.
Outside Jiuxiao, they wanted to run, but it seemed that the entire space was suppressed by a dragon's power.
No matter how they ran, they were covered by the dragon's shadow.
Waves of blood mist surged up, and each soul core was incorporated into the Ring of the God King.
At this time, Lin Feng was like a god of death harvesting lives.
In an instant, eight lives had disappeared, "It's your turn."
Lin Feng said like Xuan Bing. , stepping towards Murong Wuhen step by step.
Boom, boom, an almost substantial dragon shadow stepped out step by step.
With each step, a huge crystal lotus flower was formed under his feet.
Waves of coldness dispersed.
Every step was like stepping on Murong Wuhen's heart, which made him His face was pale.
He was one of the three heroes of the Sacred Cao Hall.
Countless people died under his cicada-winged sword.
He had always been arrogant and could only make others tremble.
Never had he ever been so frightened.
His smile changed from the past, and his facial muscles were twisted with fear.
He knew there was no hope of escape, and his face was ferocious.
He swallowed several Ba Yuan Pills in a row, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
The blood in his body expanded rapidly due to the Ba Yuan Pill, and his spiritual power quickly increased from the eighth level of body refining.
From the initial stage, he rose to the eighth level of body refining.
"Fall of Sword Stars" Countless sword energy fell like stars and struck Lin Feng with bursts of murderous intent, vowing to destroy him.
"In front of God, the stars will also be destroyed."
The dragon's head in the void was raised high, and the dragon's breath burst out.
Lin Feng's voice was like the death knell of hell, hitting Murong Wuhen's soul time and time again.
A dazzling light flashed across, and the fallen stars exploded. , turning into little bits of light and dissipating, as bright and short-lived as fireworks, Murong Wuhen exploded with the stars, his warm smile slowly shattered, and returned to nothingness like dissipated fireworks.
No one knew whether he had hatred or not at this moment.
After killing Murong Wuwu, Lin Feng looked up at the sky and smiled slightly, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
Immortal Lord Qianmo disappeared for a moment, but his heart stirred up again.
The sacred dragon's power dissipated, and a red sun rose in the east.
The birds, beasts and insects in Beast Mang Mountain exhaled a long breath, and the fear that suppressed their hearts disappeared, and they resumed their former joyous singing.
Tai Long opened his sleepy eyes, stood up, rubbed his temples with his hands, then patted the back of his head, muttering, "Damn it, I drank too much, slept too deeply, and had nightmares last night.
Shaking the mountains."
Lin Feng walked into the cave with a smile and an elegant aura, "Brother, wake up."
"Seventh brother, I woke up early.
Last night was really fun.
I slept too hard and kept having nightmares.
I shook my head."
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Tai Long chuckled, raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng, and then froze.
Lin Feng was exuding...
The elegant and refined atmosphere is very different from yesterday, and it seems to have undergone some kind of transformation.
"My eldest brother also had a dream, and so did I.
Dragons roared and tigers roared, mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked.
It seemed like the end of the world.
It was so scary."
Sun Cheng also woke up, and he was still frightened when he thought of last night's dream.
"It's weird, it seems like I was dreaming.
In the dream, I felt the god coming, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to vent my anger."
Gou Dehuan also said, he looked at Tu'erling, "Brother, where are you?"
"I didn't, no."
Tu'erling looked at Lin Feng, his eyes flickered, and said, "I slept too deeply yesterday and didn't have any dreams."
Gou Dehuan glanced at Tu'erling, smiled and stopped talking.
"Actually, there was a little noise last night.
I was afraid of disturbing my brothers, so I didn't wake you up and deal with it yourself."
Lin Feng smiled, walked to Tai Long and sat down.
"What happened last night?
Didn't there be many monsters?
Seventh brother was injured.
Why didn't you wake us up?
It's very dangerous to deal with monsters alone."
Tai Long said hurriedly, "You have to wake us up even if you fall asleep again in the future, brother.
If we work together, we can cut through gold, and we cannot risk it alone.”
"Don't worry, brother, this little matter has been solved."
Lin Feng smiled, took out the Cicada Wing Sword and handed it to Sun Cheng, "Fifth brother, what do you think of this sword?"
"What kind of cicada-winged sword?"
Sun Cheng and Gou Dehuan stood up at the same time and exclaimed.
Gou Dehuan looked at Lin Feng with an incredible look.
"Oh, this is called the Cicada Wing Sword."
Lin Feng held the sword.
It was indeed as thin as a cicada wing.
He flicked it with his hand and it made a sweet tinkling sound.
He didn't know what material it was made of.
The entire sword body glowed with a faint purple light and was tough.
Sharp, bent but not broken.
"Seventh brother, where did you get this sword?"
Looking at the cicada-wing sword in Lin Feng's hand, Sun Cheng's eyes glowed eagerly.
"A few people came here last night to cause trouble.
I killed them.
This sword belongs to their leader."
Lin Feng wrote lightly.
"Why did you kill Murong Wuhen?"
Sun Cheng and Gou Dehuan screamed again, looking at Lin Feng with wide eyes.
"It turns out that man's name is Murong Wuhen."
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Lin Feng smiled and handed the Cicada Wing Sword to Sun Cheng, "I think this sword is good, just right for Fifth Brother, so I brought it."
Sun Cheng happily took the Cicada Wing Sword and breathed lightly at the sword.
A burst of icy mist appeared on the sword.
He wiped away the mist and put the sword away preciously, "A quick sword has no hatred.
It is said that the sword is as fast as lightning, and there is no regret in death.
One of the three heroes of the Holy Cao Hall, the Chaos Swordsman raised his head, and my brother really killed him."
Sun Cheng still didn't believe it.
"It turns out they are from the Holy Cottage."
Lin Feng nodded and immediately understood what was going on.
He took out Murong Wuhen's soul core.
The energy in the soul core was in a state of advanced state, and the mist inside had liquefied signs.
Like, there is a vague figure inside the soul core, "This is his soul core.
Fifth brother will refine it, it will be of great benefit.
His sword skills are also in it."
Sun Cheng took the energetic soul core, his face flushed with excitement, "Seventh brother, fifth brother would like to express my thanks."
"There's no point in being polite between brothers."
Lin Feng smiled, took out the Extreme Fire Black Ice Bow and said to Tai Long and the others, "Here is another bow.
It is of good quality and is suitable for Sixth Sister.
However, there are not many of them this time."
If it’s suitable for my brother, I’ll give it to my three brothers later.”
"Extreme Fire Black Ice Bow" Gou Dehuan screamed again, "Master, the seventh brother also killed Liu Yue?"
"His name is Liuyue."
Lin Feng stroked the Jihuo Xuanbing Bow.
This is a bow that requires the energy of spiritual stones.
The bow is like a dragon.
It feels warm and refreshing to the touch.
The dragon's mouth is open, just inlaid with spiritual stones. , the bowstring is made of Yinsha Han spider silk.
It is as bright as silver silk, tough and indestructible, and the coldness is strong to the touch.
"Yes, Liuyue, although his cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Body Refining, his bow skills are astonishing.
He has two arrows with one bow, one extremely fire and one arrow of black ice.
He chases souls and seizes souls.
He once killed someone at the beginning level of the seventh level of Body Refining.
Known as a master of the Seventh Level of Body Refining, the Holy Caotang suffered a big loss this time," Gou Dehuan said. aa2705221: