Chapter 148 Big Broken Palm

Today is the third update, the first update, the second update at 1:00 p.m., and another update at 7:00 p.m.

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Since the remnants of the blood skeleton door still have such a hand, Lin Feng also gave up his intention to chase and kill. However, a flesh-and-blood but a faint breath lying on the ground attracted his attention. There was also a sword charm in the middle of the man's eyebrows, emitting a weak kendo power.

"It's also a sword fairy, but why did it end up like this? It seems that the blood skeleton gate has had an internal squiam first. It's okay. It's a waste of death. It's better to follow me. Lin Feng smiled, and a 'lock' seal of dark power penetrated into the center of his eyebrows and penetrated directly into his sword charm.

Then he took out three healing pills from the storage bag and stuffed them into his mouth. This is a sword fairy-level puppet. It is also a helper with fierce combat effectiveness. At least it is very good as cannon fodder in times of crisis.

"Leave someone to take care of it for a while, and take it back when you can move."

As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, he heard the shocking sound of fighting from afar, and the powerful force caused the roar of heaven. He and his disciples of Wuzong are sword immortals. They are not very sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth, but the four Taoist disciples around him all showed fear.

"The cultivation of immortals in the divine realm?" Huafeng said gloomily.

Lin Feng's heart beats. How can there be immortals in this place? But the fact has been placed in front of him. The weather was still sunny and cloudless. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color. A huge black palm fell from the sky, and the covering area actually reached a radius of two miles.

A small peak below was directly smashed, and countless blood rushed straight to the sky.

As soon as Lin Feng moved, he had to rely on him to find out, but he was stopped by Hua Feng and others. He shook his head coldly with his hands. "Brother Lin, this is the human-level magic power of the bloodthirsty demon sect. There must be a hegemon in the enemy. This person's magic power is boundless, which is no longer what we can imagine. Let's leave first."

"It's not right. It doesn't seem to be aimed at us." Although Lin Feng was shocked by the destructive power of the magic power, his mind is still very calm. If it is aimed at himself, then there is no need for the person-level magic power at all, which consumes so much mana. Here is the abyss of the sword tomb. The aura of heaven and earth is thin. If the mana is consumed too much, it will be long to recover.

In addition, the disciples of Wuzong are all encircling and suppressing the disciples of the Burning Sect in other places. They are not in that direction at all. Obviously, the object of the bloodthirsty demon sect is not ordinary people, but immortals.

Sure enough, the magic power of the huge black palm was exhausted and disappeared between heaven and earth. Thirteen figures flew out of the ground awkwardly. Everyone's clothes were broken, spitting blood in their mouths, and their spirits were depressed.

"Well, I didn't expect that you still have life-saving charms. It seems that those old things in the mysterious door have also paid a big price. It's just a pity that your level is too low, and the power of the life-saving charm can only be exerted three layers. I want to see if you can still resist my second palm.

A larger black palm was fiercely covered, and the space around it began to twist. The smell of destruction made Lin Feng and others can't help but dodge far away.

"Brothers, let's do it together."

When the palm of the devil was about to fall, the thirteen people who fled desperately stopped at the same time. One of them opened his mouth and spit out something the size of a palm, which was shining and seemed to compete with the devil's palm.

"The talisman, protect me."

A mouthful of blood spit on it, and suddenly the divine charm turned into a mask seven or eight feet long, wrapping all thirteen people in. The remaining twelve people also spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the brightness of the mask deepened a little.

"Good boy, it is actually the magic charm of the mysterious gate, which is a peerless treasure that can only be refined by the power of the rule realm. Unexpectedly, it will be rewarded to his disciples and brought into the abyss of the sword mound. After all, Huafeng is an immortal, and he has much more knowledge than Lin Feng.

As soon as he heard that it was a treasure refined by the power of the rule realm, Lin Feng's heart suddenly became hot. Although the magic power of the bloodthirsty gate is powerful, the magic power must be severely consumed after the continuous use of magic power, and the original state of his split is not lower than that of him. The unexpected sneak attack should pick up some small advantages.

The big broken palm finally collided with the magic charm that day. One was human-level magic power, and the other was a peerless defense treasure. The users on both sides were desperate. While the big broken palm disappeared, the mask of the magic charm was also broken and re-constructed into a charm, emitting a dim and bright light.

"Hahaha, that's good. Then take my third palm."

The magic air rolled in the sky, and another palm came down, but this time the palm was obviously twice as small, and the color was much thinner, and the power issued declined more sharply.

"Okay, the old devil's mana is about to run out, and he can't support the magic power of the third palm." This time, the speaker actually threw out a jade bottle with a wrist movement. After the jade bottle broke, a drop of blood floated out of it and merged into the heavenly magic charm. The heavenly magic charm put the Buddha to eat the great tonic, and it actually turned into a shield again. The light of the shield is also extremely dim, and it seems to be directly broken.

However, there were thirteen immortals who replenished the blood. Before the palm of the hand was patted, the shield was still stable.

"It's really a good thing. I want the magic charm and the big broken palm." Lin Feng clenched his fist and turned around and said, "You leave quickly and lead the disciples of Wuzong to return to Wuzong. There is the protection of the strong people of my beast spirit gate. It should be fine."

"Lord, what about you?" A sword fairy said worriedly.

"I'm not an idiot. I won't do anything for nothing. Take my orders and retreat immediately. Lin Feng's thoughts spread out, and the eight five-level fierce beasts roared at the same time, locking their momentum on the four inner disciples of Guiyi.

Hua Feng immediately understood what Lin Feng meant. He nodded humiliatingly and said, "In this case, I will retreat first. Brother Lin should be more careful." After saying that, he wined at the three brothers and turned around and left.

"The three of you follow and stare at them. Don't let them turn around and come back here." The three sword immortals had to take orders, leaving only some Lin Feng and eight-headed and five-level fierce beasts in place.

"Nunu Niu." Lin Feng summoned the flower elves and said, "Take them back temporarily."

"Yes, master." The flower elf threw out of the slave circle, took back all eight five-level fierce beasts, and then got into Lin Feng's thought space.

After looking at the disciples who returned to the first door to stay away, Lin Feng summoned the resentful king's split. After a thought passed over, the two people were enveloped in two directions.

There are three spiritual weapons behind the King of Resentment, which are transformed after absorbing the purple thunder during the promotion. This is one of Lin Feng's most unexpected things.

Lin Feng's purpose is very simple. He went to deal with those immortal disciples and deal with the magic demon. At present, both sides have suffered great damage to their mana, especially the thirteen immortal disciples are seriously injured. If you don't do it at this time, it will be better.

And the battle over there is indeed deadlocked. Although the big broken palm is a human-level magic power, the mana it consumes is also amazingly terrible. After three consecutive palms, the boundless magic finally disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man. He slowly landed on the ground with a pale face, and there were thirteen immortal disciples who were weak and could only breathe in front of him.

"Ji Jie, you sanctimonous hypocrites, let's see how I train you today."

"Well, devil, what are you proud of? The little overlords of the free side will be sent into the abyss of the sword mound by the magic door as cannon fodder. You are still ashamed to be proud. Bah..."

"Cannon fodder? Haha, that's okay. Let you know before you die. I'm not a disciple of the bloodthirsty sect, so don't calculate the account on the head of the bloodthirsty sect after you die.

"Demon, are you blind when we are blind? What you used just now was obviously the human-level magic power of the Bloodthirsty Sect. Only the true disciples of the Demon Sect can be qualified to practice.

"Yes, yes, you really have a vision. I really practiced a broken palm, but I am not a bloodthirsty disciple, but a bloodthirsty disciple who killed a bloodthirsty disciple more than 300 years ago and got it from him. In order to avoid the pursuit of the bloodthirsty door, he had to hide into the abyss of the sword mound. Now that I have great magical power, the world is free and free, and it is time to return to the big world. Haha..."

Thirteen immortal disciples looked at each other and all showed unwilling eyes.

"Can you let me take their magic charm before killing them?" Just as the middle-aged man raised his palms and patted him, a faint voice came into the scene, and a figure appeared near them.

Lin Feng saw that the disciple of Xuanjimen took back the Tianji charm. If he died, he would not be able to get the Tianji charm. That thing is definitely a good treasure.

The middle-aged man's expression was shocked. He turned his head and saw that he was a young man. If he felt it carefully, his face suddenly became difficult to look. He couldn't sense the strength of this person, because in his sense, the man who suddenly appeared was actually a mortal. But looking at his calm expression and fierce eyes, it was obvious that the man was very calm. This makes people uneasy. The young man is a little weird.

And the thirteen immortal disciples were stunned when they heard the voice, but they couldn't laugh or cry when they saw the strength of the comer.

Lin Feng walked slowly to the Xuanjimen disciple and said with a smile, "I never like to intimidate others, but if you want, as long as you give me that day's magic charm, I will protect your life today."

Then he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with some laughter and said, "I repeat it to you. I never like to coercive others. If you want, hand over the cultivation method of the human-level magic power to destroy the palm to me. Today, I will forgive you once and let you be safe. Leave."