Chapter 181 Strong
The overwhelming sword light poured down, and suddenly brought a bloody storm. Although the group of outer disciples gathered together resisted most of the swords at the same time, their moves were slow for half a while. After the second round of sword awn sprinkled down, the front six disciples of the quenching realm were tragically seriously injured, and four of them were directly cut into several sections by the sword awn.
The tragic game is only three breaths, but the winner is divided. Those who did not die also fled in panic, and even the young man who used the escape technique to avoid it looked shocked. These people did not have any scruples when they took action. These are Xianmen, and they are the guests of Xianmen. Although their identity cannot be compared with those above the little overlord, they are killed and injured here for no reason, and the consequences are always unimaginable.
"Miss, let's go to the Presbyterian Home to find Miss Ziyi. We can't provoke Lin Feng. Anyway, I have come to Xianmen. Let's separate here. When Hua Wu saw that Lin Feng actually said poisoned his hand in his fairy gate, he did it. Without any time to think about it, he didn't think of gains and losses at all. Such a person is a very dangerous guy who will burn them if he is not careful.
"Okay, let's go." The ever-changing enchanting eyes flashed a few times, agreed to Hua Wu's proposal, and the six people turned around and left.
Lin Feng sneered at the young man. If he was outside the fairy gate, he said that he could not do everything he could to kill the man and devour his soul, so that he could get the escape he practiced. However, since you have returned to Xianmen, after you break through the realm of Taoism, you will definitely get the reward of Xianmen, and then you will have the opportunity to come into contact with escape.
"Lin Feng? Is he actually Lin Feng, the one who died in the abyss of the sword mound more than ten years ago? Someone suddenly exclaimed that Lin Feng's name was really too big, not because of his strong strength, but because of his magic means in the abyss of the sword mound more than ten years ago.
One person screamed, and the rest of the people also woke up from the hand just now. The word Lin Feng used to be a legend. Yes, it can be described as a legend.
The almost forgotten person actually appeared alive in front of everyone. Originally, there were doubts, but after a person appeared, it was confirmed that the identity of this person was true. The comer was Feng Tianyuan, who flew out of the Danyuan. He felt the strong murderous spirit and mana fluctuation at the gate before he came down to have a look. Unexpectedly, he saw six outer disciples lying on the ground, four of whom were confirmed dead.
Then he turned his head to look at Lin Feng, and suddenly stared, "Lin... Brother Lin... Are you Brother Lin?"
Seeing Feng Tianyuan's appearance, Lin Feng smiled, walked to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said happily, "After more than ten years, Brother Feng's cultivation has reached a higher level. It seems that he is about to break through to the realm of soul fire, right?"
Feng Tianyuan did not reply, but looked at Lin Feng in a daze.
"What? Do you think I shouldn't appear?"
"Ah, no. No." Feng Tianyuan's body trembling, he immediately made a salute and said excitedly, "Feng Tianyuan, a disciple of Danyuan, welcomes his brother back to the peak."
"Hahaha, all vulgar gifts are exempted. Let's go." Lin Feng was in a good mood and took Wuzong's disciples into the gate.
Feng Tianyuan stood aside and watched the twenty-eight people enter the gate one by one. Then he was relieved. Just now, he felt it with his soul thought that these people actually had a wonderful power fluctuation. Obviously, these were all the sword immortals mentioned by the senior sister in purple.
Looking back at the thirty four-level flying beasts that have always been extremely fierce, one heart is even faster. As for the six unlucky guys, he can't control it.
"Brother Feng, is that man really Brother Lin Feng from my Danyuan just now?" The very loyal Yihua disciple asked in a trembling tone.
"Of course, well, you all did a good job. Then find a time for everyone to receive a purple elixir."
"Thank you, Brother Feng, for your grace." Ten Yihua disciples knelt down at the same time. Feng Tianyuan nodded and followed him with a flash.
As for the people on the periphery, they are talking like crazy. Only the young man who was forced back by Lin Feng's move walked to the six same door, stretched out his hand and flicked it. Two elixirs entered the two seriously injured doors. With another hand, the four dead peers moved and four souls appeared. They fled into the man's hand in panic.
"Find an opportunity to be reborn for you." After saying that, the man looked up at the towering Danfeng, and a trace of fierce but fear flashed in his eyes. "I didn't expect that the man just now was Lin Feng. Humph, since he was not dead, the prince had found his opponent. If you don't participate in the big deal this time, it will be fine. Once it falls into my hands, I will torture and humiliate you alive.
Soon, the return of Lin Feng, the first disciple of the Dan Academy, spread all over the fairy gate, and suddenly set off a storm.
And above Danfeng, because of the return of Lin Feng, it is boiling. Lin Feng is the first disciple of Danyuan, the spiritual pillar of other disciples of Danyuan, and the soul of the whole Danfeng. The person who was supposed to be dead suddenly appeared, and everyone was shocked.
In the conference hall of the Danyuan, the seat symbolizing the identity of the first person is still so spotless, as if it is cleaned every day. Lin Feng stretched out his hand and touched it with incompared emotion.
There was a lot of noise in the court, but no disciple broke into the hall. They were all ordinary disciples and were not qualified to enter the hall. Other inner disciples are practicing, and Feng Tianyuan has already notified him. After a while, there was a messy sound of footsteps outside.
"The disciples of Danyuan welcome the return of their brothers." The disciples outside knelt down at the same time and shouted loudly.
Lin Feng turned around and looked at them calmly, especially the more than ten people in the front. Their mana fluctuated strongly, and obviously they were all inner disciples. In particular, the woman in white with a veil on her face gave him a strange feeling, and this person's figure was very familiar.
"Ha ha, all your brothers and sisters, get up. You don't have to kneel down in the future." Lin Feng said lightly and then sat in that chair. After everyone got up, the veiled woman walked into the hall, looked at Lin Feng with glazed eyes, slowly knelt down again, and kowtowed three heads solemnly, "Disciple Mo Xiaoxuan kowtowed to the master."
"Mo Xiaoxuan!" Lin Feng was stunned. No wonder he felt a little familiar at the first sight of her. It turned out that she was actually the cheap apprentice he picked up in those years. It's really a shame to think about it. It seems that he hasn't done anything else except give her a little elixir. He felt very guilty for this shout.
"Ha ha ha, the female university has changed. I didn't expect that the stubborn little girl in those years is now standing. Xiaoxuan, get up." Lin Feng sighed that he really couldn't afford to be a master.
"Thank you, Master." Mo Xiaoxuan got up slowly and stood respectfully in front of Lin Feng, restless and not humble. This quiet atmosphere surprised Lin Feng. It seems that what he said is absolutely right. This Mo Xiaoxuan's physique really has a great advantage, and the blood cultivation speed of the water spirit body is terrible. It's only ten years old, and it's already the peak of the soul fire realm. It's no problem for the little overlord to become a magical realm before he is thirty years old.
She still has a lot of Jiaolong essence blood in her hand. Give her more at that time, so it will be much easier for her to cultivate Jiaolong ascension. If Xianmen takes care of it again, this cheap apprentice can really become the heir of the demon family.
Feng Tianyuan and others walked into the hall one after another and stood aside respectfully waiting for instructions. Other disciples had already received news from Feng Tianyuan before they came in. At this time, Lin Feng's strength was immeasurable. Anyway, he was very powerful. In addition, when they saw the twenty-eight sword immortals who were a little stronger than the disciples of the quenching realm, their scalps were numb.
Brother Lin Feng of this Danyuan shocked many people when he died. Unexpectedly, he brought more shock after coming back to life.
Lin Feng carefully looked at the inner disciples, and several of them were very face-to-face, but it didn't matter. The important thing was that they were all disciples of Danyuan.
Lin Feng's wrist lit up and suddenly flew out more than a dozen spiritual weapons of different grades. Some are obtained by robbery, and some are stored in storage spiritual weapons.
"There is nothing good for you brothers and sisters. Let's share these spiritual weapons." Lin Feng said it indifferently, but those inner disciples immediately became excited. This is a spiritual weapon. One of them is actually a top-grade spiritual weapon. The strong spiritual weapon fluctuation suddenly stimulated their nerves.
However, no one stretched out their hand, but looked at Feng Tianyuan and Mo Xiaoxuan.