Chapter 663 Little Harvest

"Hahaha, can't you hear my voice?" The original old voice suddenly changed, and the rickegy figure also became straight and magnificent, and the momentum of a superior person emanated.

Ye Fei's originally solemn face suddenly changed, and he pointed to Lin Feng with some surprise, "You... You are..."

"Shh." Lin Feng smiled proudly, touched his face and the white hair. He said proudly, "The ancestors of the demon family certainly did not expect that I could cultivate the art of the flower demon to this level. Not only you, but also the emerald princess of the Xianbu clan could not see through it."

"You boy, it's really you." Ye Fei hammered his chest fiercely and laughed, "No wonder when I saw you at first glance, I always felt that you were strange. It turned out that it was your scourge."

"That's right, brother, wherever I go, I won't stop." Lin Feng glanced at the split mind and said, "Although the emerald princess of the fairy clan is unparalleled in divination, she is too cautious, which just hides her astray. Although it will not be destroyed by the whole army, it is enough for them to go to the core of the treasure. When we enter the second branch, the road we have taken before will change, forming another trap killing array. Brother, be careful."

After saying that, Lin Feng stepped into another branch channel.

"Brother, the intention of killing in that channel is looming, and there are infinite killings hidden." Ye Fei was ashamed that Lin Feng's younger brother actually stepped directly into a passage that he thought was the most dangerous. But the next moment, his body was stunned, and he sensed that the killing full of the whole channel was actually swallowed up by the devouring power emitted from Lin Feng's body.

You should know that when you cultivate to the realm of the Holy Lord, and the magic power is swallowed up into the body, you need to use the power of education to hone and fuse to transform into your own power. But how precious is the power of a saint's enlightenment? How can it be used to hone these magical powers, and there are still so many.

Lin Feng's body is comfortable, and the power of killing the Taoist baby is growing crazily. The last thing left of the soul mark of the saint of killing refined by him suddenly collapsed, and the true meaning of killing poured into his soul.

"What a killing truth. If this saint of killing is still alive, he is simply a catastrophic character. Wherever he goes, he will become ruins." Lin Feng's body exudes a mysterious breath, cold, frozen, ruthless and unrighteous, which is the true meaning of killing.

"Well, the longer it takes, the more Brother Lin can't see through it. The understanding in front of him is his magic weapon, and I don't know how strong his body is." Ye Fei was stunned for a long time before he followed. The channel, which was originally full of killing, became clean and clear.

In this way, the two walked and stopped, walking a total of seven branch channels, and everything was really safe all the way.

"Brother, can you bear so much killing?"

"Brother, I don't know that I once stole the soul mark of a saint of killing, and luckily cultivated it into a killing baby. Haha, the senior brother has become a double Taoist baby, and he should have known the wonderful use in the holy realm.

Ye Fei's mouth was upturned, "Your boy's book has been practicing?"

"Well, it's a pity, my brother, I have cultivated the light way, the killing way, the devil way, the Buddha way, and the poison way to a very high level, and the fire way is also refining it with all my strength. As long as the three-flavors of real fire demons are completely refined, the fire way may be the most powerful of all the Taoism. After all, Sanwei Zhenhuo is cultivated by the supreme strong, and its power is extraordinary. But the remaining ones haven't changed much. Lin Feng said as he sighed. But Ye Fei was speechless. Lin Feng just said that he only knew the Guangming Road and the Fire Road, such as the Killing Road, the Magic Road, the Buddha Road, and the Poison Road that were only cultivated after they separated. Mad, this guy is too perverted.

"Oh, brother, that's the remains of a saint, a fairy vein." When Lin Feng stepped into the eighth branch passage, he saw a corpse lying at the end of the road. The flesh and blood rotted and disappeared, leaving a fluorescent skeleton. It is a complete fairy vein, which is enough for a disciple to advance to the Holy Path.

When the two came to the skeleton, they could see that there were nine cracks on the spine of the skeleton, which seemed to be caused by a sharp weapon. The crack is flat and smooth, and it is naturally cut.

"Extinct knife art, the power of nine turns, stimulated by fairy weapons, really terrible. Looking at the skeleton of this saint, he is obviously a strong man at the peak of the senior saint, but he still can't resist the attack of the extermination knife skill. Ye Fei touched the tears with his right hand, and his tone was low.

"In those years, the extinct Taoist was the peak of the supreme level, and it was only half a step away from stepping into the ranks of immortals and shocking the whole world of the three emperors. Unfortunately, when flying up to the ancient fairyland, there was no place to live in the crystal wall to fight back, and Dao died. Later, his Taoism was obtained by Cihang, which also made him become the name of the sword saint.

"Sword Saint?" Lin Feng's split body was immediately surprised and said, "Does the extermination knife technique have a name?"

"Name? It seems to be called the nine-turn Xuanxian knife, and many sects are crazy about it, because the nine-turn Xuanxian knife is a supreme-level secret art handed down from the ancient fairyland. If you practice to the limit, you can exert nine times the combat power, which is a terrible mess. What Ye Fei said was interesting. No wonder the Cihang saint was besieged and killed.

"The extinct knife was originally a low-grade fairy weapon, but later the failure of the extinct Taoist master was also defeated. What a pity."

Lin Feng's heart turned up a big wave. He was pregnant with the cultivation method of the nine-turn Xuanxian knife. Although it was incomplete, it was probably the sword magic of the inheritance of the extinct knife master. No wonder he could play two turns at most at the beginning. This kind of secret art was not what he could urge at the beginning.

"Brother, you found this. You can take it. I don't know where they are now?"

Lin Feng was not polite. He directly reached out and grabbed it and put it away. This is the backbone of the peak of a senior saint, which is very suitable for his own resentful fairy split when advancing.

When they entered the ninth branch channel unharmed, they found two skeletons, all of which were immortal veins left by intermediate saints. The cause of their death was also killed by the extermination knife skill, which shows the fierceness of the Cihang saint in those years.

Ye Fei didn't say anything, and Lin Feng naturally collected it directly. No one knows his true identity except Ye Fei, and Lin Feng also picked up some painless words about his situation along the way.

"Brother, that is the exit, perhaps the entrance to the treasure of the saint of Cihang. There may be some other reasons why these two intermediate saints died at the door. We'd better be careful. Seeing the entrance, Lin Feng became more cautious.

Just as they were about to step out of the passage, a cold light hit their neck head-on.

Fortunately, they had been prepared for a long time, and Lin Feng grabbed it directly. The strength of his body may not be able to do anything about him, even if he is an ordinary top-grade middle-level Taoist. And he also saw in an instant that the attack was actually a skeleton, but there was a fire of the origin of the soul burning in his eyebrows.

And the Taoist instrument in his hand is just a top-grade Taoist instrument, and it is also a little broken.

Countless sparks were beating, and the handle of Taoist instrument was connected with Lin Feng's palm, rubbing out a series of sparks.

"Ah..." The still-dead skeleton screamed and fluctuated, "Who are you?"

"You won't know." Lin Feng's right palm spewed out a three-flavor real fire, which directly refined the spirit and intelligence in the Taoist weapon. Then he bounced in his left hand, and an extremely condensed three-flavor real fire turned into a streamer and shot into the source of the soul.

"Sneer..." The skeleton hurriedly blocked it with its left hand, and it was directly burned with signs of melting.

"Three-flavor real fire, you can actually control the three-flavor real fire." The skeleton was so scared that it retreated quickly.

"Go to hell." Ye Fei took action, and his whole body turned into a sword, which suddenly bombarded him to the center of his eyebrows and smashed the fire of the soul. Lin Feng reached out and grabbed it, swallowed a few rays of fragments and stole his memory.

"The skeleton of the intermediate saint, brother, you're welcome this time." Ye Fei collected it. Naturally, the more such treasures, the better. "My Dharma Doh also has a chance to advance."

Only then did Lin Feng know that Ye Fei had also become a split body. He was promoted to the holy path of Kendo.

This cave is very large. The stone wall is full of broken forbidden positions. The fragments of various magic weapons can be seen everywhere on the ground. Lin Feng's split directly swept over and sent them all into the Sea Emperor's axe to melt them.

"Brother, there is nothing here except a middle-level saint who is not yet dead. Do you think there will be more than 15 relics of the saint in the treasure of the saint of Cihang?

"Absolutely more than fifteen. Those fifteen saints were killed on the spot. As for what we met, it is estimated that the treasure of the Cihang saint was sneaked in by some saints before it was completely hidden, and the result was not a good end.

"I found it." Lin Feng punched a place in the corner of the wall with a bang. The wall was broken into a huge hole, and the smell of medicine emanated from it.

"It's a elixirs repository."

When two people got in, they saw two tall shelves lined up in the huge cave, full of hundreds of storage jade bottles.

"Level 7, level 8, level 9, and level 10 Wang Dan, so many, almost 30 million." Lin Feng is the Dansheng at the peak of Level 7, so when he saw so many high-level elixirs, his eyes almost stared out. His Dandao is the lowest in all Taoist realms, and he has been unable to step into the ranks of the eight-level Danzun for a long time.

"Brother, you charge half, and the remaining half will be handed over to the sect for the brother." Ye Fei also looked bright, but he seemed to be a little cunning, and he took half of the benefits first.

Lin Feng reached out and grabbed it, and half of the storage jade bottles became things in the bag.

Then Ye Fei smiled and collected the rest. These high-level elixirs are best used to cultivate disciples.

"Brother, since the Cihang saint is a strong man of great perfection, and the extinction knife is also a top-grade Taoist weapon, why don't these elixir become a world by itself? As his identity, the storage amount is too small." Lin Feng closed the split and raised questions.

"You think the extermination knife skill is so easy to use, and the power of the nine layers of the world is almost consumed, otherwise we can't sneak in so easily."

"Hmm, finally there is a dead one coming in." Just as the two were talking, they might as well hum coldly, and two cold and ruthless breaths enveloped them.