032 Royal Sword!!

"Boom, boom..."

The continuous roar echoed between heaven and earth, and Lin Feng's figure was completely submerged by countless explosions of light. For a moment, the dark world lit up. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed that a gorgeous colorful fireworks exploded on the ground.

Each of the masters of the He family has a lot of magic symbols. Several monks in the foundation period have powerful three-level magic symbols. Although they are only lower-level third-level magic symbols, they are also more powerful than their own magic attacks, and they are more economical. The three monks in the later stage of qi practice also have their own second-level serials. Falsman.

At this moment, everyone stimulated the magic charm in their hands at the same time. A round of intensive attacks, Lin Feng's whole body was submerged, and I'm afraid that such a dense spiritual attack may not be safe even if there is a spiritual defense weapon...

When he used the thundercraft before, He Wenyang had already seen that Lin Feng's spiritual mask should only be the best magic weapon level. In his mind, this round of collective attack alone may be enough to exhaust the other party's spiritual mask.

"Huh?! Not broken?! How can it be!!"

However, when the light dissipated, He Wenyang couldn't believe that in the center of a pothole, a golden mask of more than one person stood still, and Lin Feng was safe in the mask!

Lin Feng's movements at this time were also a little strange to He Wenyang. He raised his left hand, pressed his right hand on his left hand, and a blazing flame was beating on his hands.

He Wenyang and others naturally can't know that Lin Feng is repairing the spiritual light gold order at this time, and the reason why the fire attack just now did not break the spiritual light mask is also because he continued to repair it!

Lin Feng also did this for the first time. Before that, he was not even sure whether he could repair it while the magic weapon was damaged, but just now, the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about it. Fortunately, the result did not disappoint him. Under his continuous repair, the spiritual light mask was not broken, and he did not suffer. Any damage, but he can't be distracted at all in the state just now. Otherwise, he may take advantage of the light to cover up and launch an attack, and maybe he can kill a strong enemy building a foundation.

"Continue to attack!!"

He Wenyang was shocked, but then gave the order to attack, and took the lead in raising his hand and pointing, and another thunderbolt came out. In the 'crack' loud noise, a thick purple thunder fell from the sky and hit the light mask above Lin Feng's head.

"Wo..."

"Boom..."

The previous scene was repeated again, the people around him once again inspired the magic charm in his hand, and Lin Feng was once again submerged in a light...

......

The spiritual light mask outside the body kept trembling violently. Lin Feng gritted his teeth and continued to use restoration techniques. Although he could temporarily maintain that the spiritual light mask would not be broken, he did not have any joy in his heart, because he knew that... he was in a desperate situation at all!!

Yes, even in the face of such a dense spiritual attack of the enemy, he can completely block it, but he can't do any other actions at all, because if he stops repairing and rushing out against the attack, I'm afraid that the mask will be broken before he rushes out of the encirclement, and I'm afraid he will be killed in an instant.

And even if he can block all attacks now, the situation is not optimistic at all, because his true energy is being consumed at a very fast speed!

If it goes on like this, it will only delay a little time of death. When the power is exhausted, it will not be able to live!

-What should I do... What should I do?!

Lin Feng was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and thought about it quickly, but he couldn't think of a way out of danger.

While thinking about it, Lin Feng suddenly felt that his hand was empty, but the repair materials were exhausted. The spiritual light mask outside his body suddenly trembled violently. He was shocked and hurriedly took out another pair of materials from the object ring and performed a repair technique, which stabilized the mask that almost collapsed, but the anxiety in his heart was even more...

"Are you going to die? Am I going to die here today?"

No matter how Lin Feng told himself to be strong and never give up, a feeling of despair still appeared in his heart uncontrollably and lingered!

"How can I die like this... I still have so many things to do... I can't die!! You can't die!!"

In addition to the despair, there is another strong unwillingness. Lin Feng has always been unwilling to give up and can't give up. His eyes gradually showed a trace of madness, as if a flame rose in his body, making him have an impulse to roar up to the sky.

Lin Feng himself didn't know that his look was a little twisted and ferocious at this time, like a long-sealed beast, awakened by anger at this moment...

His eyes fell on the flying sword inserted at his feet. Lin Feng's eyes flashed with unprecedented fierce and crazy light. He felt that something in his body seemed to be broken, and a violent and surging power emerged from his body!

"Ah!!!"

In the dazzling light, a crazy roar suddenly came out!

Hearing this 'cream', He Wenyang and others around them looked happy, thinking that Lin Feng finally couldn't hold on. Even the three monks in the practice period had subconsciously stopped to stimulate the magic charm in their hands - just now, the continuous stimulation of magic charms, their true spirit was about to bottom out, and The magic symbol is also about to run out.

"Wo!!"

However, at this moment, the mid-base monk in the north suddenly saw a silver light shining out of the light in front of him and shooting straight at himself!

"What?!"

The man's pupils suddenly shrank and changed color. At the same time, he only had time to urge Zhenyuan to build an orange spiritual mask in front of him, and subconsciously raised the big knife in his left hand to block his chest.

His reaction speed was very fast, but the next second, the silver light shot in front of him, and then in his unbelievable eyes, the silver light shot through the spiritual mask in front of him without stopping, and then hit the knife surface on his chest, and then with a crisp sound, he only felt his chest. After a cold, the silver light had penetrated into his chest and pierced his back, taking away all his vitality...

The spiritual light mask in the middle of foundation, the medium-grade magic weapon-level knife, and the lower-grade magic weapon-level armor have no resistance to the silver light at all, just because in the silver glory... is a spiritual weapon flying sword!!

"Wo!!"

And after the flying sword pierced and killed one person in an instant, it suddenly folded and shot at the other mid-base monk next to it without stopping!

"Flying Sword!!"

The yellow-faced middle-aged man just watched his companion being killed, but at this time finally reacted, with endless panic in his eyes, screaming, throwing away the magic charm in his hand, and retreating in panic to dodge.

But contrary to wishes, he shot several meters diagonally to the side, but the flying sword was like a shadow with long eyes, and it was faster than him!

"Ah!!"

Unevitably, the man roared almost desperately, and all Zhenyuan built an aura light curtain, and at the same time, a long sword in his hand waved out desperately.

"When...Puff!!"

However, just like the end of the previous man, the long sword he waved was smashed in an instant, and the aura light curtain did not play any role. The flying sword penetrated directly from his heart!

When the previous person was killed, the dazzling light in the middle was still there, so He Wenyang, who was on the opposite side, only heard the scream, but did not see what was going on. At this time, the light dissipated, and he happened to see the scene where the second person was pierced by the flying sword!

In an instant, He Wenyang only felt a 'buzz' in his brain and almost lost his ability to think.

"Fly...Fly Sword?! No... this is impossible!!"

He Wenyang screamed in horror, and his eyes fell on the figure that appeared after the light dissipated in front of him, but he was shocked to find that the golden spiritual light mask was still there, and Lin Feng in the light mask was still unharmed!

At this time, Lin Feng was staring at him with slightly red and murderous eyes!

Lin Feng suddenly waved his right hand, and the flying sword that had just pierced a person hovered and changed its direction, shooting at He Wenyang in the roar!