Chapter 154 Trapped for 30,000 years

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The outside world has become a battlefield for killing. Life is falling every day, and the abyss of sword mounds has become a terrible grave.

In the territory of Wuzong, all the disciples of Wuzong have also tried their best to tighten their strength, and the alert force of the boundary line has more than tenfolded. Every 500 miles apart, a sword fairy disciple or a sword emperor's perfect disciple is stationed with his subordinates to guard against external disturbances at all times.

Mr. and Mrs. Wu Xun and Fu Yunzi have been closed with all their strength, and they all realize that once the crisis comes, it will be a disaster. In the Wuzong Hall, Lin Feng is practicing alone. Now there are still six ideas left in his idea space, one of which is to ignite the fire of darkness, one is to ignite the fire of light, and the other is the main idea, in which the magic power of the sword is sealed, and the other three are ordinary ideas.

Since the heart of the sword burst when it hit the Tianren level last time, it has now lost the potential to mutate again. Lin Feng once absorbed more than a dozen high-level sword stones, but those three ideas no longer devoured the sword power and could no longer evolve the swordsmanship contained in it.

This makes Lin Feng a little frustrated. It's all because of these ideas that he can achieve what he has achieved today. If you think about it carefully, your good luck also starts with the idea of mutation. When he understood the magic power of the sword, his thoughts were split into fourteen. Later, one became the soul core of the split, and seven condensed into the sword heart into the Dantian space. Two ignited the fire of power, and one maintained a dominant position. There are only the last three ideas left that can't create miracles again, so I feel a little sorry.

Lin Feng's mind entered the thought space and saw that the king of resentment was trying his best to refine the soul of the devil, but the situation was not ideal. The immortals in the divine realm are indeed worthy of being a little hegemon. In the case of losing the body, he can persist until now with the power of the soul alone.

Lin Feng has some idea about the strength of Shentongjing. If this demon is in the big world, unless his strength exceeds his two levels, it is very difficult to kill him. What's more, it took him 300 years to cultivate into a human-level magic power, and it was even more difficult to kill him.

"Well, it's just a soul, but it can't refine you?" Lin Feng no longer cares about him, but takes out the dragon blood of the big wine jar from the storage spirit weapon. The wine jar was placed in the storage space, and Lin Feng could not see anything special about it. When it appeared in front of him, he could see that the wine jar itself was a magical treasure. The wine jar is carved with complex patterns, exuding a quaint atmosphere, as if it has existed for tens of thousands of years.

Lin Feng searched carefully several times with his mind, but he did not find anything abnormal.

"Is it my illusion just now?" Lin Feng shook his head, and his eyes fell on the layer of cover at the seal. The cover seemed to be rotten, and there were many hemp spots on it, in which the power of dragon essence and blood was emitted through these hemp points.

Just as he was about to reach out and open the cover, Lin Feng's hand stopped again, and a cloud of doubt rose in his heart. How precious is this dragon's blood, and its value is definitely no less than a magic secret book. And the container used to store it is not such an ordinary jar. What's more, this wine jar is placed on the body of the magical demon, and how can it be intact all the time?

"Is this wine jar really strange?" Lin Feng withdrew his right hand and began to meditated. This jar is enough to hold three liters of wine. It's unimaginable how many drops there will be.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Feng made a decision in his heart. He bit his teeth and stretched out his right hand to pinch the edge of the cover. Just as I was about to exert force, the abnormal situation suddenly appeared. A light wave came from the cover, and Lin Feng immediately felt a numbness in his fingers. A cold force went straight to the brain along the meridians, breaking five blood mouths on his fingers, and blood was scattered on the wine jar.

The original quaint pattern outside the wine jar began to squirm when it came into contact with blood. The Taoist light bloomed and absorbed all the blood.

Lin Feng had no time to retract his arm. The cold power rushed into Lin Feng's thought space as if he had wisdom.

Under the danger, Lin Feng had to forcibly turn his mind. The two ideas of light and darkness took the opportunity to go straight to the foreign invasion force. The resentful king split not far away also suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and the purple thunder and lightning in his hand were flourishing. The soul that was still struggling made a sharp scream at this time and immediately withered. At the same time, two electric rays shot out of his own eyes and attacked the foreign force.

However, Lin Feng did not expect that this cold power suddenly condensed into a ball and then turned into a villain.

"Hahaha, I finally got out of trouble. The damn Fuyao ancestor was trapped by me for 30,000 years, but I still rushed out. Hahaha, let's take it first. Well, the master is interesting and reacts quickly. The little man pointed out a finger and saw a layer of blue barrier standing in front of him, just blocking the three forces.

"Dark power... The power of light... The power of thunder... Shit, this guy... Ah..."

The blue barrier trembled.

"No, something big has happened." As soon as Lin Feng saw the cold power, he turned into a small man in an instant, and he also talked nonsense, saying that he wanted to give up, and the action was even more extraordinary. The seemingly thin blue barrier actually resisted its own counterattack.

The six thoughts worked at full power, and the more powerful mind carried out the second wave of attacks crazily. The resentful king swallowed the seriously hit demon soul and flashed to the blue barrier. The purple thunder and lightning on his body crackled, and the thunder snakes with thick arms rolled all over their bodies. The three spiritual weapons containing lightning power on the back also formed a three-point type, with the power of one punch to attack on the blue screen.

'Bum...' The blue barrier was directly broken, and the little man was also punched out, and countless thunder and lightning hit him.

"Ah, ah, what kind of monster are you? You are not a mortal..." In the flash of thunder and lightning, the little man actually trembled all over, but he didn't seem to be traumatized. He shouted, "Damn, is your purple barrier still there? Ah, you are actually a mutant idea. How can there be so many..."

Lin Feng ignored him at all. The main idea and the two thoughts of light and darkness rushed to the same time and wrapped the thunder and lightning villain that had not yet recovered in it, and three different forces exerted their strength at the same time. The remaining three ordinary ideas also followed and turned into three fierce beasts.

When Lin Feng's idea mutated for the first time, he had mimicry power, which can be transformed into various forms, and with strength, it is even more powerful. At this time, an ape, a crane and a python attacked from three different directions.

"Damn, what the hell are these? The light of life!" As soon as the little man saw such a strange scene, he couldn't help shouting, and a brighter blue light came from his body, and then the aura stored in the thought space gathered towards him.

The flashing thunder and lightning around the body was actually stretched out, and a blue protective cover like an eggshell appeared all over the little man.

"What is the magic power of this light of life? It's so powerful." Under Lin Feng's full attack, the egg-shaped shield did not move at all, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, let's talk about it. It's predestined for us to meet. Why do we have to hurt everyone's feelings?"

"What kind of bullshit?" The king of resentment is another fierce punch, but the blow still has no effect on the blue eggshell.