Chapter 172 Do your old job

Fairy friends, do you still have tickets?

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A day later, Lin Feng and others finally entered the territory under the jurisdiction of the Beast Spirit Gate. Perhaps the five-door competition was about to begin. In the territory of the Beast Spirit Gate, they did not see groups of warriors and immortals. There are also many people in the magic door, the people of the Sanxiu Alliance. They came here not to participate in the big comparison, but to wait for the opportunity to do some shady things on the edge of the territory.

This is a normal thing. It has been the first screening barrier for countless years. If the Dabi disciples selected by those immortal sects want to successfully take the stage, they must first go through a screening. This screening light is jointly carried out by these people in the magic door and the people in the scattered cultivation.

This is also the default thing of the whole cultivation of immortals. If the Sanxiu Alliance is going to hold a big comparison, or the magic gate is going to have a big comparison, then other powerful forces can also make some benefits, as long as you have the ability.

"Brother, we have entered the territory of Beast Spirit Gate. If we still fly back to the Fairy Gate like this, we will definitely encounter many sneak attacks. So, let's keep a low profile." Liu Yan flew with his sword and came to Lin Feng and said.

Lin Feng did not refute. Under the scanning of his mind just now, he really sensed that at least 15 forces with varying strength seemed to be lurking. He flew away from the speed dragon sculpture and summoned Niuniu to directly take back the thirty flying beasts, which was just a moment. Those who were unprepared almost fell down. Fortunately, they could fly in the body. As soon as something happened, they immediately saved themselves.

Her enchanting face changed slightly. She stabilized her figure and her heart trembled a little. Just now, 30 fierce beasts disappeared in a moment. They must have been collected by some magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng still has such a magic weapon that can raise fierce beasts in captivity. I'm really envious.

"Miss, are you all right? We have entered the territory of the Beast Spirit Gate, and there are at least 20 sneak attack teams lurking in front of us. Maybe that's why Lin Feng temporarily decided to collect these fierce beasts. Otherwise, if you control thirty level 4 fierce beasts, you will definitely be attacked by all forces. At that time, there will be some trouble.

"Hmm." Enchanted Qiong twitched, "Brother, do you think that in this way, no one will come to trouble us?"

"Ha ha ha, what the lady said is, but if you follow them, you don't need us to solve the problem. Maybe you can pick up some small benefits." Hua Wu clenched his fist, and the card was ringing, and there was a faint sense of war on his body.

Lin Feng felt something. He looked back at the Hua Wu, who had the cultivation of the divine realm, and sneered in his heart.

When Hua Wuyi saw that smile, he felt a bad feeling for no reason. Sure enough, Lin Feng said loudly, "Brother Hua Wu is the most profound. He is a hegemon. Wherever he goes, he is a respected figure. There are some small miscellaneous things with short eyes in the front. Presumably, the Taoist brother only needs to expose the bottom to scare them off. Ha ha, now we will save a lot of trouble.

"This bastard really dares to trick me." Hua Wu's face tightened, and his eyes seemed to be a little angry. But before he had an attack, he saw that Lin Feng turned around and did not give him any chance to refute.

'Smile...' The enchanting around him couldn't help laughing at this time, "I didn't expect that guy was really interesting."

Lin Feng frowned a little, and twenty-nine of the best divine soldiers appeared in the air. Under his control, those divine soldiers were assigned to 28 sword fairy disciples. Do things well. Everyone is standing on the sword and flying. It looks like an outside disciple, but outsiders can't see through their real strength for the time being.

"Let's go." Lin Feng shouted in a low voice and took the lead in flying over.

"Well, that boy is going to play with me. Miss, we won't keep up. Anyway, we have arrived at the territory of the Beast Spirit Gate. With our strength, there is no short-sighted bastard to sneak us, so we will watch the good show from afar."

"It's okay, hee hee. Brother, I found that Lin Feng is really interesting.

"Young master, the six people didn't keep up. It seems that your excitement just now didn't work." The shadow of the sword came to Lin Feng and whispered back to report.

"It's better not to come. Although the debris in front is weak, the ant's buttocks are also a piece of meat. Instead of being divided up by others, it's better for us to swallow them alone. If you pass the order, you don't have to talk about the enemy. You just rush up and rob all the good things. At this time, Lin Feng laughed and confused the disciples of Wuzong and the Liu sisters behind him.

As soon as the sword shadow heard that he was going to rob, his eyes immediately lit up. His young master is famous for robbing in the abyss of the sword mound. Since he has been robbing the treasures of other sword schools, he has also received very rich benefits. At this time, when he hears that he has to do the happy industry without scruples, his heart suddenly became hot. He quickly turned around and conveyed Lin Feng's instructions. Sure enough, all the disciples of Wuzong's sword immortals seemed to have taken a big tonic and were excited.

Only the Liu sisters couldn't help patting their chests, and it seemed that they were knocked down by this order.

The big team only flew ten miles, and I saw a group of teams of at least 50 people suddenly flying below. The three leading the immortals at the peak of the quenching realm. The people who flew with the sword behind them were all disciples of the Sanhuajing. The overall strength of this group was not bad.

"Hahaha, they are all the swords of the best divine soldiers, killing them all and capturing those divine soldiers." As soon as the soul power of the three immortals in the quenching realm moved, they found that the group of people actually used the best magic soldiers, with a whole thirty-one handle, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Kill..." As soon as the disciples behind heard that there were so many excellent magic soldiers, they immediately roared indiscriminately.

"Kill it all."

Lin Feng did not take action. It was the sword shadows.

More than 20 swords rose to the sky and split them. The world around seemed to tremble, and the teams that rushed up immediately raised a bloody fog.

Three souls broke through the blood fog and screamed and flew away. However, Lin Feng had locked them for a long time. As soon as he touched his right hand, the thick blood fog in front of him suddenly gathered to the palm of his hand, forming a huge bloody palm, and then patted it fiercely.

"Ah..." Before the bloody palm touched the three soul thoughts, he saw the sharp fluctuations of the aura of the world around him, as if he had been summoned by the big palm and smashed the three soul thoughts by the power gathered here.

With a rush, the team will all become dead ghosts, and the immortals will not enter reincarnation.

"Why is this a bit like a magic power?" Hua Wuyi, who followed far behind him, saw the blood-red palms and was suddenly shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"What's the matter, brother?" The ever-changing disciples asked in surprise at the same time. Although they were shocked by the cruel methods of these people, they would not make a little hegemon in the magical realm so discolored.

"The palm that Lin Feng just used seems to be very similar to the human-level magic power of the Blood Skull Demon Gate."

"human-level magic power! Brother, you're right. Although he is strong, he has no Taoist realm. How can he use his magic power without mana? Moreover, the human-level magic power is broken. The palm of the true disciple of the Blood Skull Gate is qualified to practice. He is the outer disciple of the Beast Spirit Gate. How can he have that magic power? The ever-changing enchanting retort said.

"Maybe it's just similar but not." Hearing Miss Huawu's explanation, he also felt that he seemed to be a little nervous. Lin Feng is just a mortal. How can he have the human-level magic power of the demon gate?

"It's worthy of being a little overlord. I can actually recognize the marrow of the human-level magic power in my palm." Lin Feng always pays attention to their movements. The palm he just used is really not a big broken palm. Even if he becomes a immortal cultivationist in the Taoist realm, how can a human-level magic power be cultivated successfully in a few years? The guy who died in his hand at the beginning practiced for a hundred or two hundred years before he achieved the great cultivation of the broken palm, which showed his difficulties.

Just now, one palm was two of the four moves of the magic claws he practiced in his early years. One move was scratching and the other was buckle. Now his mind cultivation has almost reached an extremely terrible state, so he can control the blood fog and strength. In the process of his move, he only simulated the attack form of the big broken palm in his mind.

But even so, the experienced Hua Wu still saw the essence at a glance.

Countless corpses fell to the ground. Under the command of the shadow of the sword, the good things on the corpses soon became their bags. In particular, the immortalist paid more attention to taking care of them. He almost even stripped off their clothes and checked them. He seemed to be afraid that there were still good things missing.

In this robbery scene, the faces of all the disciples of the six thousand-changing disciples behind were uncertain.