Chapter 131 Part-up Evolution

Specap Evolution

"Kid, who are you? We are the inner disciples of the Bliss Gate of the Great World. We have always been good and water. Why do we invade our territory today? A slightly fatter old man shouted.

Seeing the appearance of the two immortals, the female brothers of Huazong knelt down excitedly at the same time and shouted 'The immortals are coming, the immortals are mighty'.

What the hell, it's still immortal and powerful. Lin Feng was a little angry when he heard it. Why did this sound so ambiguous? Could it be that these female disciples had an affair with those two old people?

"Hmm, there is Ben Xian sitting here. You can watch it at ease." After being called by thousands of female disciples, the two old men immediately opened their eyes and smiled. They were so beautiful in their eyes that their saliva seemed to come out.

"It's still so index at the end of death. It seems that this Bliss Demon Gate must have done countless harmful things, and I don't know how many good women have been poisoned by them." Lin Feng cursed in a low voice, and suddenly a sword of the best divine soldier appeared in the air, forming a torrent rushing to the two inner disciples of the magic door.

Suddenly seeing so many of the best swords, the two old men were obviously shocked. He dodged repeatedly and wanted to avoid it.

Lin Feng did not allow them to have a chance to fight back and attack them with dark power. The rest of the idea was to control the best divine soldiers to put the yin and yang Taiji sword array around them. The whole sixty-handed swords of the best divine soldiers formed a yin and a yang to trap the two inner disciples of the magic door.

The two old men who were struggling to resist the attack of the dark forces only heard a scream in their ears: the spell 'burial sword'.

The spell 'Burial Sword'!

As soon as this sentence came out, let alone how shocked the two poor disciples were. The outer disciples who followed the Beast Spirit Gate were stunned one by one. Sixty swords of the best magic soldiers have made them lose their minds. Now that they hear the spells that can only be used by Taoist disciples, they almost think that Brother Lin in front of them is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In fact, he has long been an inner disciple.

Not to mention the outer disciples, even some inner disciples with slightly weaker strength can't practice. In addition to reaching a certain level of strength, understanding is also very important.

Lin Feng got the inheritance of the magic power of the sword by chance, and successfully ignited the fire of ideas. Although he is not a immortal in the Taoist realm, he can barely perform human-level spells. But the two guys in the Bliss Magic Gate are not so lucky. Although they have broken through the purple barrier, they are only semi-immortalized, that is to say, they are not completely immortals in essence, and they can only be regarded as one foot on the road of immortal cultivation.

Lin Feng is very clear about the power of the spell. When he first cast the burial sword, even a mountain was flattened by several meters, not to mention two flesh and blood.

"Brother, help." The fat old man screamed and waved his hands with Taoist mana, but this could only protect his upper body. If his thoughts completely transformed into soul thoughts, he could still persist for a few rounds to resist the skill of burying swords, but now... He was trapped in the cathode sword array, and his legs had been strangled to pieces by the sword array. He didn't die immediately, thanks to his vitality.

However, the fat old man's call for help was not finished, and a more tragic voice sounded than him sounded, "I won't let you go, ah..."

"But you don't have a chance to see my revenge." Lin Feng flew into the array of yin and yang Taiji sword array, pinched out a few magic formulas with both hands, and his mind was urged with all his strength, and the power of the sword array was suddenly increased by three points. Sixty of the best magic soldiers formed an impenetrable strangulation bucket, killing the two magic masters.

Lin Feng sensed that their breath of life was fading rapidly, and his thoughts were connected with the resentment split that was being cultivated. Two huge ideas got into the yin and yang sword array respectively, and saw two fist-sized light masses avoiding the heavy sword, faintly begging for mercy from it.

"Brother is right. Even if the immortals in the Taoist realm are destroyed, as long as the soul is not extinguished, they can be reborn. I think those two light masses are the souls of the two demons. Lin Feng's eyes were full of fine light, and he found that the two semi-immortal soul thoughts had not been completely eliminated. He quickly withdrew his thoughts, and a purple light shot into the yin and yang Taiji sword array, showing a resentment that was almost as high as the body. The skeleton armor on the resentful spirit becomes dark and bright at this time, especially the eyes containing thunder and lightning, which makes people seem to collapse at a glance.

"This Taoist brother, please show mercy. Our fat and thin two children are willing to be loyal to you, and we can make a blood oath that we will never betray."

"Yes, yes, our two brothers will repay you from now on. Please forgive us once."

"Well, what's the use of leaving you? It's just two rubbish. When I return to the big world one day, it's not easy to cultivate loyalists who are ten times better than you. The speech was not Lin Feng's body, but the resentful split. As soon as he raised his right hand, two thunder and lightning wrapped the two soul thoughts in front of him, and he opened his mouth and swallowed it. These two soul thoughts are not ordinary thoughts. They are already semi-immortalization. Even if they have not successfully metamorphosis, the energy contained is dozens of times that of ordinary ideas. But even if the soul power has increased dozens of times, compared with Lin Feng's mind power, it is still a small witch.

When it fell into Lin Feng's hands, they were also relatively unlucky and unjust.

A spiritual force is constantly integrated into the soul nucleus, and the fire of the soul nucleus is burning more and more vigorously. There is a faint halo around the firelight, spreading in circles.

"Okay, the halo of the soul core has appeared. As long as you rush through with one breath, the halo of the soul core can be completely stabilized, and the resentful spirit split can be promoted to the king of resentment. The strength of the resentment king is comparable to that of the Taoist four-layered divine realm practitioners, especially after producing soul light, you can practice suitable spells and magical powers. Under the same circumstances, the strength of the King of Resentment is even more powerful than that of ordinary magical masters.

Lin Feng took back his split. The yin and yang Taiji sword array around him had not stopped, and the people outside couldn't see through what was going on inside. However, the expression of the people outside has been divided into two extremes at this time. On the one hand, the son of the martial arts beast Lingmen is extremely shocked and ecstatic. On the other hand, there were disciples of Huazong. Those women's eyes were blind and ashes, as if the sky above their heads had collapsed.

"Recereceed."

Sixty of the best magic soldiers hid into the void and entered the thought space. Lin Feng glanced at everyone at the scene with a sneer and said proudly, "A Taoist level of immortals doesn't have great ability. It's easy to kill."

"Sword Shadow, led all the disciples to overturn the Huazong for me, and captured all the disciples of the Huazong cultivated by the Sword Emperor to this point."

"Yes, young master." The corners of the sword shadow's mouth moved, and it was hard to believe that the two high immortals were easily killed by their master. Can't the two teams of minced meat on the ground explain anything? The world is so crazy. Not only the corners of the sword shadow's mouth trembling, but also the eyes of the outer disciples of the Beast Spirit Gate almost burst open. They never imagined that a sworn immortal would die so speechless, and it was also in the hands of a mortal, a mortal who could not cultivate true qi at all.

"Kill!" An outer disciple finally couldn't help roaring, and then drove the echo of the others. He Chong, who had been silent, cooed a few times in his throat and swallowed a few mouthfuls of foam. It is also understood that an outer disciple actually killed two immortals. If this matter is not transmitted back to the immortals, it will not be a shocking event. I'm afraid that the immortals who can't cultivate will come forward to point him.

"For good, he is still just a mortal. Although he is extraordinary, he is not an immortal for a day, and he can never enter the house." This was He Chong's last thought, because he couldn't stay any longer. The brothers around him, the disciples of Wuzong, followed the shadow of the sword to flatten the base of Huazong.

The disciples of Huazong who stayed in front of the door of Huazong all knelt on the ground at this time, and their bodies trembled. They can easily kill the existence of the two immortals, which they can look up to.

Lin Feng stood on the divine soldier, suspended in mid-air, and a few wisps of thought followed the big team into the Huazong Hall. There are more than 300 core female disciples hidden in the hall, and their strength is above the level of swords. Even the sword emperor has more than a dozen first-class masters, probably knowing a series of things that just happened. These core elite disciples of Huazong did not resist the automatic surrender at all.

Soon all the disciples were concentrated in front of the door, and everyone's face was dead, with no will to fight at all.

"Young master, Elder Yinling was not in the hall, but only caught her daughter. I have sent someone to search the back mountain.

Lin Feng's eyebrows moved, and his mind quickly covered the whole Huazong Peak. Sure enough, he felt a little unusual power fluctuation in a remote place in the back mountain. This force is full of murderous intent, violence, and a trace of ** gas.

"You stay here. I have found that old man. I'll come as soon as I go." A dodge flew far away. There are pseudo-swords and fairy sword shadows sitting here, and they can't measure how much wind and waves they can't make.

There is a cave in the Forbidden Land of Huazong. There is a thick pink smoke in the cave, and bursts of ecstasy hums come out of it. There is a huge soft bed in the middle of the cave. In **, there are two white bodies wrapped around. Unexpectedly, an old man with gray hair is sprinting a woman with all his strength. This woman is pink, her face is beautiful, her hair is dark and shiny, and she is completely a charming girl.

At this time, the old man who made unsightly movements burst into his blood, and it seemed that it would explode at any time, and with the intensification of each action, the blood in his body seemed to be decreasing. But his eyes were empty, and he made instinctive movements like a walking corpse.

On the other side of the bed, there are already eight dying old men lying. Their eyes seem to have regained consciousness, but their vitality has been exhausted and they can die at any time.

Although the old man who was still struggling with all his strength roared like a beast, the woman's eyes were clear and she did not fall into a trace of lust at all. Two pink sword shadows faintly appeared in her eyes, and a clearer sword charm in the middle of her eyebrows emitted a faint pink light, rising and shrinking like Buddha's life.