Chapter 394 To the Evil Spirit

Purple clothes are pure water attribute constitution, which is better than Mo Xiaoxuan's physique. Mo Xiaoxuan is the body of the water spirit, that is to say, her soul is fused with a trace of the power of the water spirit, not the real body of the water spirit. Therefore, Ziyi's strength is first-class among his peers. Of course, Rufei can only challenge beyond the level because of practicing kendo.

As for Lin Feng, he can only be described as 'not a human'.

The two delicate beauties were influenced by Lin Feng, and their fighting spirit was boiling. They joined hands to make cruel to more than one hundred disciples in Wan** Grottoes. The eyes of the four hypocrites were bleeding, but there was nothing they could do. The mace in Lin Feng, who incarnated as a giant, was too threatening.

"It's you who want to die." Yin Xiezi bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was actually black. After flying out, it turned into a huge black fog sphere, emitting a stench. What's more, this black fog poses a threat to the Taoist instrument.

When the mace touched the fog, it immediately made a "sneer" sound of corrosion, and a large black spot appeared on the surface.

"What kind of secret art is this? How evil it is." Lin Feng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of polar sun fire, burned the black spot for a few breaths, and finally stopped the invasion of the black fog.

As soon as Lin Feng accepted the move, the four hypocrites immediately recovered. They each summoned ten believers in the spirit realm, "Blood sacrifice to the Holy Spirit."

A total of 40 believers in the quenching realm immediately blew themselves up. The blood fog ability was all swallowed up by the black fog, and a more cold, cold, evil and depraved breath dispersed.

An evil spirit more than ten meters tall appeared on the battlefield, with two corners on his head, and his eyes were blood-red with blood. After the blood flowed to the mouth, they were licked clean by a long black tongue. Hundreds of short thorns grew on the body, and the tip of each thorn was black **, dripping to the ground and immediately corroded a huge hole.

Lin Feng's hair exploded, and he really sensed the extreme danger. However, he glanced at his eyes and found that Yin Xiezi looked very depressed. It seemed that in order to summon this evil spirit, he had lost eight or nine layers of combat effectiveness.

"Jie Jie Jie, this is my ancestor who inadvertently obtained a magic baby who lost his mind in an ancient cave, refined it into ten drops, and refined it into a holy spirit evil baby through the magic * method. Each of them has nearly 50 million combat power, and it is immortal. Boy, you are going to die today. Holy Spirit, kill him.

Lin Feng's eyes tightened and immediately returned to his original state. He flashed to Ziyi and Rufei and put them into the five elements space.

'Wow'.

There is a sea of fire burning all over the body, which is very effective for restraining the darkness and so on. However, just as Lin Feng received the two women, a huge fist bombarded, and the surface of the fist was wrapped in a layer of black fog.

As soon as the burning polar sun flame touched the fog, it suddenly went out, revealing a hole door. The fist went straight to Lin Feng's chest, and a cold breath went straight into the purple house, as if to attack the three mutant souls.

Lin Feng shook his body and disappeared. Exposed to that fist are more than 30 disciples who have not yet died in Wan** Cave.

"Ah..." The terrible ghosts shouted, and the monks were stained with a little fog and immediately began to rot and wanted to spread all over. Many of all the disciples turned into a pool of stinking sewage and left nothing behind.

"Damn." The seven orifices of the four hypocrites look like smoke.

"The Holy Spirit, break through this wind and turn the phoenix valley into a place of death." Yin Xiezi really lost his mind and was furious.

In the eyes of the disciples of Wan** Cave, it was the Holy Spirit, but in Lin Feng's eyes, the evil monster made a low roar, and the whole body collided with the wind formed by the extreme sun wind.

' hiss...' The fire of the polar yang, which originally had a strong restraint effect on dark things, was extinguished in an instant. At this moment, the wind of the polar yang had no resistance and collapsed in an instant, revealing a huge gap.

The polar yang wind disappeared, and Lin Feng's figure appeared in an empty place. His face was not so beautiful. The wind of the polar yang and the fire of the polar yang have been cultivated into spiritual babies, which are connected with their own souls. After being traumatized one after another just now, the three soul thoughts of the body have been more or less affected.

The evil spirit broke itself at the sight of the wind, and opened his mouth and attacked Lin Feng. A burst of sewage was sprinkled all the way, and there were constantly corroding pits in the phoenix valley. The power of the sewage was too strong.

"If you don't believe it, I can't break you." Lin Feng's seven golden elixirs suddenly ran, soaring to 50 million in an instant, and a one-horned dragon more than 30 meters long surrounded him.

"The dragon ascends to heaven."

"Whistle..."

The one-horned dragon opened its mouth and circled the huge beast body to attack the evil spirit.

"Where on earth does this guy come from?" The four puppets on the opposite side felt the fighting power that broke out on Lin Feng's body and their faces changed again. They thought that Lin Feng was a body refining monk, but they didn't expect that he was still a Dharma monk, and his strength was so strong.

A heavenly god's universal 50 million mana can emit the ultimate power of about 52 million. The breath of the evil spirit is less than 50 million, so as soon as the two sides cross over, the evil spirit is unstable and is about to collapse.

And the one-horned dragon also screamed sadly, and there was a lot of corrosion on its body. Jiaolong has no entity and is condensed with magic power, so what is corroded at this moment is also the pure essence of mana.

Lin Feng remained calm and stretched out his hand again. The one-horned dragon swirled in mid-air for a second wave of attacks. A black hole was knocked out, and the evil spirit finally collapsed and divided into several black fogs.

The one-horned dragon also turned into a weak baby spirit and was warmed up by Lin Feng in the Zifu space.

"Haha, the Holy Spirit is immortal. What can you do with him?" Yin Xiezi laughed wildly. Sure enough, the black fog was reconnected, constantly twisted and changed, and finally recovered into an evil spirit.

"Since I can't destroy him, I can destroy you." Lin Feng rowed in front of him, and his whole body got into the crack in the void.

"No, block the space around you." The four hypocrites immediately blocked a piece of space back to back.

"In front of absolute power, your so-called defense is paper." Lin Feng's figure appeared above the four people, and his right arm was raised high, condensing a three-meter-long sword.

A sword of 65 million, splitting the sky exploded.

Yin Xiezi was the first sword, and he was dismembered without resistance. Even the soul thought was divided into two halves and swallowed up by Lin Feng's opening mouth. The remaining three hypocrites also sacrificed countless believers in an instant, bursting out unprecedented combat power, and abruptly resisted this must-kill sword, but their bodies were also covered with countless scars. Obviously, the power of sacrifice was so huge that they couldn't control it.

"How can the power of this rage be wasted." Lin Feng also broke through their defenses with three swords in a row, and cut a single sword into a person's head. Then with a backhand, the 50 million combat power shocked the second Tianfei Zun into a blood fog. The last one was imprisoned by Lin Feng's resentful emperor's split with his talented magic space skills and pulled back into the resentment space.

Lin Feng opened his mouth and sucked, and all the blood fog energy was swallowed up into the kendo space one by one.

More than 200 disciples in Wan** Grottoes were destroyed, and none of them survived. What happened in the extreme sun wind gust? Those distant disciples of Yinfenggu didn't know, but Lin Feng used his Dharma cultivation to resist the evil spirit. There are also scenes of killing the four hypocrites in seconds and falling into their eyes one by one.

Strong, too powerful. In their impression, it seems that only their ancestor Feng Wutian's explosive power can exceed 60 million.

But the man in white in front of him is obviously just a monk in a desperate situation.

As soon as Yin Xiezi died, the evil spirit immediately lost control and floated in mid-air stupidly, constantly spilling dirt from his body. Even Lin Feng couldn't help frowning at the smell.

The strength of this evil spirit is no less than that of those monks on the list of immortals. And its characteristics are somewhat similar to those of his own blood god. The son of the blood god is connected with his own mind, which can be gathered and scattered, and is capricious. As long as the monks are lower than their own Dharma realm, they will not pose a threat to the Blood God.

Lin Feng observed for a while, and a little frown shot a blood light, which instantly turned into a direct ten-foot blood wheel, slowly rotating over Yinfeng Valley.

Lin Feng controlled the plate of the blood wheel and shot a light from the eyes of the heart of the plate. He wanted to try to see if the plate of the same evil and evil blood wheel could deal with it.

The light shines on the evil spirit and immediately turns into a light spot.

"No?" Lin Feng frowned and hesitated for a long time, and the dark soul in the space of Zifu shot out a dark power. The dark soul is the origin of all evil. Although his dark soul is only small, the evil spirit in front of him seems to be refined with remnants. In essence, it is higher than his dark soul, but its power may not be comparable.

Sure enough, as soon as the dark soul touched the eyebrows of the evil spirit, Lin Feng sensed a force of the same origin to block it. But what reassured Lin Feng was that his dark power had not been attacked.

"As long as you break through this barrier and refine the soul seal of your Yin Xiezi, you can control him. What a powerful split." Lin Feng summoned Rufei, purple clothes, and many servants, all of which were above the pseudo-respect level. There were five pseudo-respects and ten pseudo-respects.

"To protect the Dharma for me, I want to subdue this evil spirit and refine my body."

Ru Fei and Zi Yi have seen the fierceness of evil spirits, so they line up directly without saying a word.

Feng Min's eyes in the distance changed slightly. "The disciples of Fenggu listened to the order, put a warning line around them, and reported any abnormality immediately."

"Yes." The monks of Yinfenggu knew the intention of the man in white and scattered around and put the first layer of cordon.

"Darkness is the end of all evil, destruction, catastrophe, and infinite..." Lin Feng muttered to himself, and strange runes burning black flames flew out and condensed into an array above the head of the evil spirit.

This is a dark secret spell 'Evil Heart Great Sorrow' that Lin Feng automatically understood after breaking through the fate. This kind of secret art is also to attack people's souls, which is similar to the 'king's sigh'.