Chapter 200 Soul Attack
Wan Chong had a crazy hatred for Lin Feng. He couldn't wait to cramp his skin and remove his bones. At this time, he saw that Lin Feng's body had no resistance, and although his split was powerful, he was also beaten to the ground alive under the thunder just now. He didn't know whether to live or die.
This is the best time to kill him.
Lin Feng looked coldly at the approaching Wan Chong, and those Star Island disciples who wanted to escape from the death and fight of trapped beasts. They also surrounded them with blood red eyes and made the last life-and-death blow.
"Well, it seems that I can only use the skills taught to me by the little devil." Lin Feng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing that he had never trusted the little demon king very much. The 'king's sigh' he taught, which is known as immortality, was such a mysterious thing, which was very unreliable.
Now, my three thoughts have been completely integrated with the blood of Jiaolong, and the idea has also changed into a blood-red dragon. Every little dragon has a smile on its forehead, which is a one-horn. It's just that the little dragon has not grown up yet, and the bulge has not developed into a real one-horn.
Lin Feng gently frowned, flew out an idea, and turned into a flying dragon. The little dragon roared at the forced Wan Chong, and an invisible force emanated.
Wan Chong, who had been laughing a little, suddenly stiffened, and his eyes began to relax, and his whole body could not help twisting, as if he had been invisibly severely damaged. The disciples who followed him, there were three guys with quenching cultivation directly dilated their pupils and fell to the ground with a plop. The way of life and death disappeared, and no trauma could be seen at all.
"Soul attack?" A great magic power, a great monk, and a great power all muttered at the same time, especially for the miniature version of the little dragon that can send out the magic power of soul attack, which is incredible.
The immortals in the Taoist realm can see a lot of this scene. They seem to be a little numb. Lin Feng's methods are endless, and their power is more and more unruly and vicious, killing people are invisible.
Lin Feng himself was also shocked. He didn't expect that the little dragon roared gently, and his voice was the size of a fly. He actually killed three quenching realms at once, and severely damaged the disciples of the soul fire realm and the magic realm. Even Wan Chong, who was in the magical realm, did not notice for a while and did not know himself.
On the head of a small peak, all the disciples of Danfeng gathered here. They also saw this strange scene, but Xiao Jiaolong's strength was too weak. If it hadn't been for Wan Chong, they would have been hit hard. This move would not hurt them at all. At most, it would make their minds sting slightly.
"Sister Mo, do you think Brother Lin can get through it safely?" Feng Tianyuan looked solemn. Lin Feng is the spiritual pillar of Danfeng. It's almost all because of Lin Feng today, so he is most worried about Lin Feng's crisis.
Mo Xiaoxuan shook her head gently, and she didn't know, "Unfortunately, this is a spirit thunder. Even if outsiders help him resist, the last thunder spirit needs him to subdue by his own ability. If the master's split can devour the seven thunder spirits, it is impossible to imagine how powerful the master's strength is.
"Don't worry, I passed it on to the boss, but I realized that the one I created was very powerful after tens of thousands of years. Anyway, it's so big that it's just an introduction, but it's easy to deal with some injured guys." The little demon king put his hands on his back and shook his head and said, "It's just that the boss's time to cultivate this magic power is too short. If you practice for a hundred years and wait for those little dragons to transform into a unicorn, then send out this magic power. Not to mention the little overlord of the divine world, even if it is an evolutionary world, the strong people in the integration realm may not be able to resist it. Live."
"What kind of magic power is so powerful?" Mo Xiaoxuan's eyebrows moved slightly. If that's the case, wouldn't Lin Feng's strength be compared with the legendary Sword God Elder and the Fengshen Elder of the Beast Spirit Gate?
"Of course it's powerful. Once this magic power is issued, it ignores any physical defense at all, and it attacks the human soul. Hey hey, unless the soul has reached a certain level, it can resist this magic power. Well, little girl, your soul cultivation is not bad, but the formula of soul cultivation seems to be a little subjudled, and it is no longer suitable for you.
"What I practiced was the Sanjiu forging God, which was taught by the master to Sister Ziyi, and later Sister Ziyi taught it to me. According to Sister Ziyi, these three-nine forging gods are cultivated by the disciples of the mortal period, while the immortals in the Taoist realm need to practice more advanced six-nine forging gods, so that the spiritual soul will become stronger and stronger.
"Three or nine forging gods? Sixty-nine forging gods?..." The little devil thought for a while and couldn't think of a clue. Although he felt a little familiar, he was just a remnant, with only a little memory fragment. If you want to recover all of them, I'm afraid you need to practice for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years to restore your strength to the rule.
"Look, the second wave of attacks has started again." Some of Danfeng's disciples exclaimed.
Sure enough, the seven spirit snakes in the sky began the second wave of bombardment, and at this time, Lin Feng took back the little dragon with one move, and the whole person landed on the ground and got into the crowd of disciples of Xingdao.
"Boom" The whole challenge platform seemed to be like the end of the world, sinking down.
"Ah." Out of an instinctive reaction to danger, Wan Chong's mind was a little sober, and all the mana that had just recovered on his body burst out in an instant. He pushed a palm into the sky and condensed into a semi-solid palm print.
The rest of the Star Island disciples who still maintain a certain combat effectiveness can't care about Lin Feng around them. In order to get a glimmer of life, they can only do their best to play the most powerful registration method. For a moment, more than a dozen palms rushed straight to the sky and collided fiercely with the seven thunder spirits.
More than ten palms can't resist a breath of time at all. Lei Ling's power is enough to hit a well-deserved little hegemon, not to mention that it is just a person who survives at this time.
"Puff." The disciples of the three Fadanjing first spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood vessels in the whole body began to collapse, and the whole person instantly became a blood man. The disciples under the realm of soul fire were directly shaken and collapsed and died immediately. The only thing that can hold on is that Wanchong. Because he is the first to take action, he is also the strongest. Under the blow of Lei Ling, the injury is even more serious, and the physical damage is very serious, especially the Zifu space is even more chaotic.
Zifu space is a place where a person's soul lives. If Zifu is broken, the soul will perish. Since people die, they will not enter reincarnation. Wan Chong was attacked by the soul of 'King's Sigh' at the beginning. Just now, he received a counterattack from Lei Ling. The Zifu space finally couldn't withstand the powerful blow, and there was a tendency to be broken.
Lin Feng looked at the seven thunder spirits desperately and kept bombarding down. For a moment, his mind was blank and he didn't know how to dodge.
Seven thunder spirits bombarded Lin Feng almost at the same time, and then got into his thought space to attack his soul.
The three layers of power of Tianlei evolved by the rules of heaven and earth kill people's bodies, and seven layers of power attack people's souls. Therefore, in the face of the attack of Lei Ling, outsiders can hardly get involved, unless they have condensed the rules of the divine spirit and Taoist baby. Their souls have long been I don't care about ordinary thunder at all.
Everyone was paying attention to this unprecedented wonder. They all watched the seven Linglei that could hit the seven magical overlords get into Lin Feng's thought space. Countless sighs sounded, and the soul of a little overlord could not stand two blows, not to mention a soul that was still transformed.
Lin Feng's last thought was also to judge his own death, but when the seven thunder spirits penetrated into the purple house space through the huge hole of the purple house barrier, there was no sound. In a while, I heard a familiar shouting and scolding. The voice was a little weak, but it was very clear.
"Lin Feng, you bastard, I want the five elements of aura. What are you doing? Send seven thunder spirits in. Well, it seems to taste good. Unfortunately, it's not suitable for me to devour, so I'll keep it for you first. When my strength recovers a little, I will refine these seven thunder spirits and transform the splits sent to you into an earth-shaking magic power 'Thunder God'.
It's a plate! The joy of the rest of his life after the disaster surged out of Lin Feng's heart. Unexpectedly, the disk appeared at the critical moment. He spent more than ten years in the space of thoughts. After the barrier of his purple mansion was broken, he also slowly woke up. Although his strength is still very weak, he has the ability to temporarily control the seven thunder spirits.