Chapter 114 Killer's Tassman

The five-level fierce beast sword pierces the tiger, and its strength is comparable to that of the immortals on the first level of the Taoist realm. It only needs a tiger roar, and the wind and clouds will change color. The weak legs and feet of the two disciples collapsed on the ground one after another, and those black eagles collapsed to the ground under the power of the five-level fierce beasts and trembled and wailed.

The fourteen sword emperors who wanted to take action were also panicked by a tiger roar, and their breath was disordered.

For a while, no one dared to take action again.

Jian Tianzi was really angry, angry, shocked and afraid at this time. The fierce beast gave him a strong sense of death. The inhuman tiger eyes were staring at him fiercely, as if as long as he had any abnormal movement, he immediately rushed up and bit him to death.

He understood that this fierce beast had already passed the fourth level. In their understanding, the fourth-level fierce beast is an insurmountable barrier like their sword emperor's realm. Once they advance to level five, then the fierce beast will get the way.

Level 5 fierce beasts are already another level, which is no longer what they can control and tame. If the fierce beast is psychic, then these people are no different from ants in its eyes.

Both sides did not move, forming a deadlock.

"The head." A guardian of the Shadow Sect saw the sword shadow twitching constantly, and finally called hard.

It seemed to hear the sound of the guard under the door, and the shadow of the sword slowly stopped twitching and finally calmed down.

"Brother Ying, are you all right?" Jian Tianzi asked nervously.

The shadow of the sword slowly stood up and covered his chest. It seemed that he was seriously injured, but his eyes were clear. Just when everyone thought that he was fine, the sword shadow staggered to Lin Feng's team, knelt down, lowered and proudly, and said respectfully, "Sword Shadow visits the master."

The whole audience was shocked, and Jian Tianzi's face was full of disbelief, but listening to the tone just now was not a lie, is it... He remembered the three consecutive 'locks'. Is the shadow of the sword controlled? It must be like that. A chill rose in Jian Tianzi's heart. The strength of the sword shadow was almost comparable to that of himself, but he was completely defeated in front of this person and was controlled as a slave. Wouldn't it be terrible for him to have such an experience?

"Wing up." Lin Feng opened his eyes and popped up three healing pills. "It's good for you to take it. Call me young master in the future."

"Thank you, young master." The shadow of the sword reached out and grabbed the three elixirs, retreated to one side, took it down, and began to heal.

Lin Feng's thoughts are extremely weak, but with Niunu, everything is not a problem. He turned his head and looked at the earth fighting puppet who stayed on the side without movement, and his eyes became hot. Don't you risk your life to enter the abyss of the sword mound to gather the five-series battle puppets? Now I hope that as long as I get the golden puppet of Jianzong, I can find a hidden place to practice. As long as the five internal organs are strong and the five qi are stimulated, then my spirit will reach a peak, and the impact on the Taoist realm is just around the corner. With this sudden sense of happiness, Lin Feng couldn't help shivering.

To calm down, Lin Feng walked to the sword tiger and reached out to touch its head a few times, just like touching his pet. He looked at Jian Tianzi coldly and said, "It's still the same sentence. Hand over the golden spirit of war, and I'll leave immediately, otherwise you won't blame me for killing."

Jian Tianzi couldn't help changing his face, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Thieves, don't bully others too much. Don't force me to use my killer mace. I don't want to fight with you.

"You have a lot of nonsense. You directly tell me that you won't hand over the golden spirit even if you die. Who are you learning so much?" Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the Jianzong General Hall in the distance and sneered, "Is your so-called killer mace hidden behind the immortal? I'm not good at it, but I'd like to ask them a second.

In fact, Lin Feng is also testing. If there is really the support of Taoist immortals behind Jianzong, then you should be careful. If it's just a one- or two-story immortalist, eight or nine fierce beasts in his hand are enough to deal with. If you are an immortal in the Fadan realm, you can directly summon the fast dragon eagle to run as far as you can without saying a word. When the resentful spirit is completely integrated, you will come back to find the bald.

"You... You... What an arrogant tone." Jian Tianzi was furious and said, "Okay, okay, I want to see how many waves you can make."

"Yes, we also want to know how capable we are to ask us for advice." The voice is uncertain and unpredictable.

Jian Tianzi was overjoyed, but Lin Feng's face suddenly changed, and his mind was smashing like a thousand sledgehammers. What was strange was that his body could not move at all. The muscles, muscles and bones and nerves of the whole body are out of control.

Obviously, this sentence has made a voice attack on himself. If you can have such an attack, you don't have to think that the man's strength is unfathomable, and the tone is not one person but two people.

Outsiders can't feel the power of the sound, but they see that Lin Feng's situation is absolutely wrong at this time, and his eyes are as empty as walking corpses.

"Master." Niunu flew to Lin Feng's shoulder and shouted loudly.

"Huh, it's actually an elf, and there is also a five-level fierce beast sword piercing the tiger. Ah, there are so many best swords of magic soldiers." After being surprised, I saw two figures blinking, a man and a woman.

"Shangxian." As soon as Jian Tianzi saw someone coming, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Please be the fairy to make the decision for us."

Immortal! Everyone knelt down humbly, and even the fourteen sword emperors subdued by Lin Feng restrained their momentum and knelt down. And the five-level fierce beast saber-toothed tiger obviously sensed the terrible power of the visitor. It couldn't help retreating and roared in the tiger's mouth.

In Lin Feng's thought space, the aura storms were unimpeded. Those main and secondary ideas lost their resistance like Ye Xiaozhou's ups and downs in the stormy waves. Not far away, the resentful split felt the danger. He opened his eyes, and two purple lightnings shot out, wrapping thirteen thoughts at once.

Lin Feng's body suddenly shook, and the divine light was restored in his eyes.

"Hum, this boy is so weird that he actually broke away from the magic sound killing wave."

"It's a little weird."

Two figures landed on the ground and looked curiously at the young and excessive guy.

"It's them." After Lin Feng recovered from Tomb-sweeping Day, he saw two people falling from the sky. It was the person who showed the human-level magic power of ice and fire more than two months ago. But in a hurry, although he woke up, his body was still uncontrollable. The strength of the man and woman in front of him was too horrible. A soul force shrouded him and suppressed all his behaviors.

"Say, who are you and which sect are you a disciple in the world? Humph, look, I'm afraid you're a disciple of the devil." The man asked playfully.

"Brother, this person's cultivation should be external skills, but this person's cultivation method is really strange. I have never seen it."

"There are thousands of ways to practice in the world, and it is normal to do what you don't know. However, this boy has a good ability. He can control 120 of the best magic soldiers at the same time, and also has elves. The circle in the hands of the elves is also very strange. The five-level saber-toothed tiger is summoned from there. I can't remember which fairy or magic treasure is this.

"Ha ha, brother, shall we know if we ask him?" The woman smiled gently and was charming.

But Lin Feng didn't say anything. He stared at the man and woman in front of him. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere. But he also knew that he had never known the immortals in the Dharma realm, so this contradictory feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Look at your expression, don't you want to say it? Ha ha, it doesn't matter. There is a low-level spell soul search in my fairy sect, which is specially used to deal with hard-mouthed people like you. The man smiled and stretched out his right hand, and a faint light appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Are you a disciple of Xianmen? Is it the fairy gate of that continent?" Seeing the faint light, Lin Feng quickly asked.

A man and a woman looked at each other and smiled one after another. "A mortal actually knows the secret history of cultivating immortals. It seems that you have come from an unusual history. Well, I'll make it clear to you, so that you won't say that we bully the big and the small. We are disciples of the Beast Spirit Sect, one of the five immortal sects in the Eastern Continent. Boy, you remember it clearly.

"Disciples of Beast Spirits." A flash of lightning crossed his mind. Lin Feng seemed to have caught something. He stared at their faces and looked carefully, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

[Everyone must have guessed who the couple is, right?]