Chapter 113 Three Layers of Seal

The immortal war spirit is the inheritance of immortality obtained in the bottomless cave, which has always been regarded as a part of life by the owner. Now someone is asking for the baby in person, which is no different from asking for his life. Jian Tianzi's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes condensed, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, ready to go.

Feeling the instantaneous change, Lin Feng also became serious. He had been thinking about what level the strength of the Sword Emperor's successful cultivation would be. At this time, it seemed that the real strength of the Sword Emperor was three points stronger than he expected.

"Brother Tianzi, this is the place of the gateway of your sect. As a supreme, how can you easily take action? If you believe in me, this boy who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth will be handed over to me to deal with." At this time, the sword shadow standing aside sneered and stopped the rising sword emperor.

"Well, please invite Brother Ying." Jian Tianzi hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, stepped back a few steps, and gave up the open space.

"It's the same for everyone." Lin Feng laughed and took action. Seizing the opportunity is a must-win factor, which has been summarized in many battles. Moreover, the strength of this sword emperor's perfect cultivation is extraordinary, and Lin Feng vaguely felt that their breath was a little psychic.

What is the realm of psychic? In the big world, a person's psychic breath means that the person has broken through to the realm of Taoism, and the body has been able to perfectly blend with the aura of heaven and earth. That is to say, the two people in front of them have stepped into a brand-new realm with half of their feet. Of course, there is only the legendary sword fairy above the sword emperor.

For such people, Lin Feng can't wait for them to be ready and accumulate strength. So when this person said something about this, Lin Feng had already attacked with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, this thief didn't follow the rules at all and went to war without saying a word. The shadow of the sword hurriedly moved, and his face was covered with anger. When he dodged, he waved his right arm several times in a row, and several sword lights staggered and counterattacked.

"Emergency move, do you also want to stop my footsteps?" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and his body suddenly flashed with gold. He suddenly raised a few points and directly hit the sword light, "Break."

After smashing those sword lights, Lin Feng's speed accelerated a little, leaving a golden shadow and punching it up, "Seven steps to kill."

The sword shadow saw that his moves did not have any effect. His eyes tightened. Just as he was about to reorganize his strength to counterattack, he saw a golden fist attacking his head. This fist suddenly broke out when it was close to three meters away, turning one punch into a hundred punches. The real fist seemed to wrap himself in. In an emergency, he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and sprayed, and a little gray light shot out.

'Bum...' The gray light burst out with a strong earthy yellow light in front of his eyes. Lin Feng frowned, because he felt a very familiar breath into his thoughts. But the offensive has been launched, and it's too late to recruit.

'Bang bang...' Dozens of violent collisions and the fists all over the sky disappeared. For the first time, Lin Feng felt a trace of pain in his fists, which was caused by a strong anti-shock force. With a step, Lin Feng dodged to one side and saw that there was already a person the same size as himself in front of him.

"Hey hey, Earth Warrior, kill him." Just as Lin Feng was puzzled, the roar of the shadow of the sword sounded in his ear.

"The spirit of war!" Lin Feng's brain was suddenly tense. Today, he just wanted to ask for the gold battle puppet. Unexpectedly, he met the last earth battle puppet. Moreover, the attack power of this Turkish combat puppet is obviously much more powerful than that of the three-series puppet he already has.

But there is no time for him to desert. The local puppet with no life characteristics but a strong fighting spirit has attacked like lightning. What's more worrying is that the shadow of the sword has blocked Lin Feng's retreat, and a golden sword more than three feet long appeared above his head, and It triggered a slight fluctuation in the energy of heaven and earth.

"Young master, be careful."

Lin Feng's mind has long sensed the dilemma he is facing, but the more difficult it is, the calmer he is. Since there is no way forward and no way out, let's have a competition of primitive power.

"Hahaha, it's a good time." Lin Feng's body was horizontal, his thoughts moved, and countless sword lights appeared. These sword lights were divided into two directions, forming two torrents to attack the earth battle puppet and the sword shadow respectively.

With a drop of ten times, Lin Feng came up with an idea at the moment of danger. There are more than 100 best divine swords in the brain space, which are summoned together, which is equivalent to the continuous attack of more than a hundred warriors in the three-flower refining period. Although the attack power cannot be compared with the real three-flower warriors, it is powerful. Coupled with the sharpness of the sword of the best divine soldier, I don't believe that the body of the sword shadow can resist.

Obviously, Lin Feng has the upper hand in this barbaric competition. Even if the Turkish combat puppet is more aggressive and more defensive, after all, it is a controlled puppet and has suffered a great loss in flexibility. I can't even think about the concept of 60 excellent magic soldiers attacking continuously.

And the sword shadow was even more unlucky, and the whole person was knocked out. Although there was a powerful field sword outside the body, the attack of 60 divine soldiers kept making waves in that field, although there were signs of collapse. Before the end of the divine soldier's offensive, if the sword of the field collapses, the shadow of the sword will definitely be cut into pieces and will not be a human shape.

"Brother Ying, be careful, I'll help you." As soon as Jian Tianzi saw the situation on the battlefield changing rapidly, he was so scared that he hurriedly took action.

"I'm waiting for you." Lin Feng's thoughts moved again, and those best soldiers immediately turned the sword head and attacked the oncoming sword emperor.

"Time is running out." Controlling 120 of the best magic soldiers, his mind has lost nearly nine layers of breathing, and he can't last for so long. Lin Feng saw that the sword shadow was attacked and his hands were in a hurry and feet were unstable. He flashed and attacked again, and all five layers of strength gathered on his right fist. This time, he successfully opened a gap with only a trace of obstruction, and a huge punch mark bombarded the chest of the sword shadow.

The shadow of the sword screamed and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrow.

"Hmm." Lin Feng, who only had a layer of mental strength, frowned, "Lock."

A rune shot at the eyebrows of the shadow of the sword and turned into a word 'lock' hidden into his eyebrows.

"What's going on?" As soon as the word 'lock' entered the eyebrows of the sword shadow, Lin Feng sensed a powerful force hitting the seal, and the seal trembled violently and had a tendency to collapse.

"Lock again." While Lin Feng made another punch, the second rune shot into the eyebrows of the sword shadow.

"Ah, brother Tianzi, save me."

The blood in Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and it came to this part. How could he miss the opportunity? He gritted his teeth and filled the third punch, spit out the blood of the sword shadow. The third rune shot out and turned into a 'lock' hidden in the eyebrows of the sword shadow.

Three layers of seals in a row were completed in just a few days. The sword emperor is still struggling to cope with the flood of divine soldiers. There is no chance to take action. People who don't know the power of the word 'lock' are okay. They just look at it. The fourteen sword emperors, who had already been subdued by Lin Feng, were pale and sweating coldly. The purpose of the three consecutive seals is to seal a sword emperor with great perfect cultivation. On the one's, it is shocking that the strength of great perfection cultivation has exceeded their imagination, and on the other is a little frightened by their master's methods.

Lin Feng made three seals, and the thoughts in his mind were finally exhausted. No matter what the situation was, he gritted his teeth and insisted on rushing into his team. At this time, those men woke up and immediately surrounded Lin Feng in the circle, and all the swords of the field on his body rose.

One hundred and twenty swords of divine soldiers lost their mind control and fell to the ground one after another and scattered on the ground. Jian Tianzi was a little embarrassed. When he saw that the offensive suddenly disappeared and was wary of other tricks, he saw the sword shadow lying on the ground and twitching, as if he were struggling, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

The two guardians behind gathered around one after another and wanted to take action, but saw a blue light shooting out and a cute elf appeared. She stood on Lin Feng's shoulder and shouted coquettishly, "Whoever dares to move, I will let the big cat eat."

She raised the circle in her hand. After the red light, a sword tiger more than five meters long appeared in the open space, with a tiger roar, and the world changed color.