Chapter 281 The Power of Immortals

In the thousands of miles of mountains, Lin Feng's soul power shrouded him, and soon explored all the situations. There are still a lot of fierce beasts in this fourth gradient space, and seven similar monsters were found in his induction.

The speed under his feet has not decreased at all. Lin Feng has no intention to deal with those fierce beasts and monsters at all. What he wants to do most now is to find a hidden and safe place to do some killing and robbery. I don't know why he walked for two or three hours and didn't find any sword monks, which was an abnormal phenomenon.

After moving forward for another hour, Lin Feng finally stopped with a solemn face, and the fine light in his eyes flashed. His body moved and flew into the air, but it seemed to hit a soft and tough transparent wall, and the ripples emanating.

"Forbidden array?" Lin Feng opened his mouth and spit out a sword breath and bombarded the cover of the forbidden array, but the people who did not know what the power of the forbidden array actually had a devouring ability, and the big mouth that the sword light was transformed was swallowed at once.

"Hm?" Lin Feng's soul thought swept it again, but he still didn't find any abnormal situation. He couldn't help the mana operation and slapped it. A huge palm print bombarded with the momentum of thunder, with at least a million combat power. If he was a small overlord, I'm afraid he could directly blow it up. But this time, the situation was completely the opposite. The forbidden array once again transformed into a huge mirror-like thing, and the palm print on it seemed to reflect all the millions of combat power.

The rumbling momentum made Lin Feng's face change sharply, and his figure flashed several times in a row. He avoided his palm far away, and a five-finger pit more than ten meters deep appeared on the ground.

"Ji Jie Jie, a sword monk in the Fa Dan Realm, can actually exert a combat power comparable to the early stage of the evolutionary world. It seems that the integration degree of your swordsmanship and Taoism has reached a very high level. At this moment, a gloomy voice came to Lin Feng's ears. The sound seemed to have a magic that could confuse people's minds. Lin Feng's head roared in an instant, and the sky and earth swirled.

Fortunately, the power of light is the nemesis of this evil power. As soon as the light soul thought, the evil power immediately dissipated, and the eyes instantly returned to clarity.

"No wonder you have the courage to break into my ecstasy alone. The means are really good." As the words fell, a void crack was torn open more than ten meters in front of Lin Feng. A teenager who was shorter than Lin Feng came out leisurely. He seemed to walk with his hands on his backs, and there was a very interesting look in his eyes.

Seeing this teenager, Lin Feng's heart suddenly beat violently. He couldn't feel any breath from this person. He didn't know what kind of cultivation this person was. Moreover, the three soul thoughts in my purple space also trembled violently, and the speed of operation suddenly slowed down, as if there was a force suppressing them.

"Kid you, are the new sword fairy?"

"Yes, I don't know what to call the senior?"

"Senior? Well, that's good. You have a little vision and turn your mind quickly. However, I once had an agreement with Ji Zun that in the first half of the month, this 100,000-mile mountain range will be practiced by your sword monks, and the second half of the time will be controlled by me. No one is allowed to take a step. Not to mention you, even if the Lord comes in person, you have to think about it. The young man talked in an old-fashioned chat.

Lin Feng doesn't know who Ji Zun is. However, this world is called the polar world, so extreme respect is likely to be an important figure in the polar world. Nine times out of ten, what can be called respect, is the power of the realm of rules. Thinking of this, Lin Feng observed carefully and determined from his heart that the teenager in front of him was probably the power of the rules. Because the Taishenzi, the head of their beast spirit sect, is also a juvenile image, but he is already a power in the realm of rules. As for what realm he has reached, he can't imagine and guess at all.

Lin Feng showed a trace of vigilance. In front of the power of the rules, he was not even an ant. If he took action, he would definitely have no resistance.

"I have been exploring and understanding a supreme-level 'pseudo-fairy' for nearly ten thousand years. This pseudo-fairy is called 'the great silence of the gods', and now it has achieved small results. Look at the eighth divine and Taoist baby cultivated by me. Is it the same as the real person with flesh and blood?

Fine beads of sweat have appeared on Lin Feng's forehead, and the divine Taoist baby is the body of the immortal soul condensed by the first layer of the rule realm. The divine baby is equivalent to another form of life. Even if the body is gone, the divine baby can still survive without reincarnation.

"Have you decided to leave the life of the younger generation after telling such an important secret?"

"Well, you are still very smart. This divine split is not perfect, and it needs to devour some powerful flesh and blood. And I can also vaguely sense that there are two unusual breath fluctuations in your body, in which there is something I urgently need. The teenager's eyes were as deep as the stars, and there was always an understated smile at the corners of his mouth.

Lin Feng's footsteps moved. Does it seem that he doesn't even have a chance to work hard today? But the rabbit bit back when he was anxious, not to mention the human. Lin Feng's eyes gradually changed, and a fierce light came out. The rules are terrible, but the teenager in front of him is not a physical body, but a simple divine baby, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

After taking a bite of the tip of his tongue, a tingling came to his mind. Lin Feng's three soul thoughts forcibly urged, summoning a storage bracelet from the blood space, and then the soul force forcibly urged again, summoning a whip from it. The whip looks very ordinary and old, and there seems to be a rotten smell on it.

"Do you want to resist?" The teenager asked Lin Feng curiously, but he did not immediately stop him. The monk in the disaster was like an ant in his eyes, not to mention a sword monk at the peak of the Fadan realm. He only needs to sigh, and he can turn him into nothingness.

Lin Feng did not say anything, but drew several times in a row, took the blood of seven or eight dragons, and then the rune of the light purification technique flew out, emitting a faint light.

"Interesting boy." The young man still didn't do it, but there was a trace of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

Lin Feng sucked hard and swallowed all the blood. He didn't practice at the moment, but used it desperately. He shook the whip in his hand and said angrily, "The younger generation knows that they are invincible, but the ants are still alive. If the younger generation doesn't struggle to death, it will be a man in vain."

He stroked his wrist, and under the impetus of mana, a stream of blood sprayed on the whip, and then the transformed mana poured into it with all his strength.

"Wake up the sleeping fairy with my blood, and exchange my body for that trace of anti-heaven will." Lin Feng muttered a formula, "The world is collapsing, the gods are trembling, and the existence of reincarnation can't resist the underworld power."

Lin Feng's sperm blood flowed faster. His body was constantly drying up, and the breath of life was rapidly weakening. However, the originally inconspicuous whip gradually produced visions. A faint light was emitted from the whip body, and at the same time, an unspeakable breath was constantly increasing.

After feeling the breath, the teenager who had been watching the play became very wonderful, doubted, stunned and shocked. Several expressions were changed in a row, and finally something seemed to come to mind. His mouth suddenly spewed out a puff of fog.

Lin Feng's eyes dimmed. His whole body had turned into skin and bones, his skin was cracked, and his hair had already dried up. The only thing he could still feel was his determination to never say anything.

Not only the mana transformed by the essence and blood is absorbed, but also the seven in Dantian space. Fadan is also about to run out of food, and the weak Fadan seems to collapse into chaos at any time. Once it turns into chaos, it means that Lin Feng's realm has fallen to the realm of soul fire.

The fog spewed out by the teenager was not simple. Lin Feng turned his only little strength into two notes and released it, "Whip God."

"Wh." The whip instantly turned into a wandering dragon, and thousands of whips were waved in a breath. The layers of space were broken. The fog seemed to have met the biggest enemy in his life, and was directly swallowed up by the overlapping space.

"Ah, the power of immortals!"

The teenager finally roared in fear. At this time, a whip shadow came out of the void and hit the teenager's back with a 'pop'.

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