The ant-like burial corpse surrounded Lin Feng all of a sudden.

The dense cold light kept rushing towards Lin Feng's body.

No matter how powerful Lin Feng is, he can't cope with it in the face of thousands of cold rays.

What's more, he is only a small spirit master fourfold, and there is still a distance from the real powerhouse.

"Let's have a good fight today. ”

Lin Feng looked at the buried corpses around him, and instead of flinching, he aroused his fighting spirit, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

The corpses that are close to them are constantly turning into ashes.

There were more and more flames, and the entire hillside was filled with flames, like stars at night, occupying every corner of the burial slope.

After the flames disappeared, they were thrown out of Lin Feng's hands.

There were more and more corpses, and Lin Feng was a little exhausted from fighting.

At this time, the two gases in Lin Feng's palm were constantly fused, and the other palm was bursting with flames.

The temperature of the origin of the flame was the highest, and even the temperature of the surrounding space had risen, but Lin Feng couldn't feel it at all.

After the fusion was completed, Lin Feng looked at the burial corpses that were pouring in like a tide, and said with a wicked smile: "Booming fireworks." ”

Immediately after, a powerful fireball pushed out from Lin Feng's palm.

As if devastated, all the way through, the corpses were constantly burned.

These corpses seemed to have known the power of Lin Feng's fireball, and they fled in all directions.

In a few moments, the entire hillside of the burial corpses disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng also sat down on the hillside to rest due to the consumption of too much.

This battle lasted for an hour, and there was no rest for an hour.

The wind on the hillside was very strong, and it seemed to blow away all Lin Feng's tiredness.

Seeing that the corpses on the hillside had been driven away, Lin Feng was about to start cultivating the "Dragon's Wings".

At this time, a shadow quickly floated up from the bottom of the hillside.

The beautiful shadow is as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water, the waist is as thin as a willow leaf, a pair of beautiful eyes, full of affection, and wearing a pink crescent moon tulle, which adds a bit of beauty.

It seems that it is the senior sister of the Ethereal Sect, Feng Qingling.

The light body floated down in front of Lin Feng, and Lin Feng felt a burst of charming fragrant wind penetrate into his nostrils.

Looking at the empty burial slope, Feng Qingling said with a shocked expression: "Today is the day when the corpses are haunted and gathered, and those corpses ...... Where?"

"Dead, ran. Lin Feng glanced at Feng Qingling, said lightly, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Feng Qingling sat down in front of Lin Feng, facing Lin Feng face to face, with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Lin Feng's face.

From the time Lin Feng first came, Feng Qingling didn't dare to have any interest in him, thinking that he was like most of the inner disciples, doing nothing, but he didn't expect him to shine in the Ethereal Sect, and Feng Qingling gradually became interested in Lin Feng.

She didn't know much about Lin Feng.

"You...... You drove them all away?" Feng Qingling still looked shocked, she wanted to meditate on the corpse slope, but she didn't expect that there were so many corpses here, even she was not sure how to deal with it.

But looking at Lin Feng's strength, it was even lower than her, but it was just a fourfold spirit master, how did he drive these buried corpses away?

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng smiled.

"Nope. Feng Qingling's face flashed with a flush, and he asked, "On the first day of the first month of next month, will you participate in the sect competition?"

"Yes. Lin Feng's face was firm.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingling actually went and returned, thinking that he was worried about Lin Feng's safety in the burial slope.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't talk much, Feng Qingling was slightly angry, and closed his eyes and cultivated.

Feng Qingling originally wanted to cultivate here, but now that there are no more burial corpses on the Burial Slope, she will cultivate quietly.

Lin Feng watched her cultivate seriously, didn't bother her anymore, and began to learn the dragon's wings.

Following the movements of the phantom inside the spirit pill, Lin Feng continued to cultivate.

Dragon Wings is a flying martial art, and it is not easy to cultivate.

Although Lin Feng already had a dragon pattern depiction, he still needed a lot of hard work.

Lin Feng in the cultivation state, the dragon pattern on his back was displayed, and he was extremely domineering.

The "Dragon Wings" martial art, after successful cultivation, a pair of wings will appear on both shoulders of Lin Feng's back.

As long as Lin Feng cultivates his wings, he will be considered successful in his studies.

Lin Feng didn't dare to slack off, and concentrated on entering the cultivation state.

As he continued to go deeper, wings slowly grew on his back, and these wings were only made of aura condensation, and if he didn't succeed in cultivation, they weren't really wings.

And this wing is not a complete wing, but only a young wing, only slightly revealing a little shape.

"It's not easy to fully comprehend. Lin Feng said helplessly.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingling, she was still closing her eyes tightly, and around her, a lot of pink air currents enveloped her.

Lin Feng closed his eyes again and rushed all the aura to his back.

The wings on the back are a little longer, but they are still a long way from the real wings.

According to legend, the "Dragon's Wings" are a few feet long, but they are not the small ones that grow on the back now.

The powerful "Dragon Wings" can even take people to soar across the continent and even the vast universe.

For example, when Lin Feng used to run from Green Soul Town to the Ancient City of Ten Thousand Demons, it would take him half a day or even a day or two, if he had the Dragon Wing, it would only be an instant, and after having the Dragon Wing, the speed was very fast, and he didn't need to consume much aura.

This is the power and rarity of flying martial arts.

Everyone dreams of having a flying martial art, and then it's just a dream.

Even the sect masters of the three major sects don't necessarily have flying martial arts, just because this thing is too rare.

Every time Lin Feng worked hard, the blood in his body was as uncomfortable as being drilled by insects.

Wings burst out of his back book, constantly pounding the veins and veins of his back.

Time kept passing, and in the evening, the sun set down the hillside, and the sky was full of sunset.

Lin Feng and Feng Qingling were still in a state of cultivation, and they didn't open their eyes at all.

Lin Feng's brows were tightly locked, and the blood on his back kept flowing down.

After all, he is a human being, not a bird or beast, and it is not easy to grow wings.

After practicing for most of the day, the wings on Lin Feng's back were still small, and there was no improvement.

And Feng Qingling, at this time, his face seemed to have been burned by fire, and his body trembled violently.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingling's body fell to the ground and fainted.

Lin Feng knew that if he wanted to cultivate the Dragon's Wings, it was not a matter of three or two days of hard work, it would take a lot of time, and it would be a dream to succeed in cultivating in one day.

When he opened his eyes and wanted to finish his day's cultivation, he found that Feng Qingling had fallen to the ground, his face as red as a volcano.

"Senior Sister has gone mad? Just looking at her face, why is she so similar to Su Qing......