"Hey, it can't be. ”

Feng Lin poured all his energy into the sword, and the sword light was cold, shining out snowflakes.

"Teach. ”

Black Thirteen is as steady as Mount Tai, although it is only a small realm, but Feng Lin feels a little trance, and the person standing in front of him is not a person, but a "martial god", and it will take a while for the spirit to break free from this environment.

Divine consciousness is strong!

Feng Lin didn't expect that the person in front of him was not only strong in martial arts, but even his spiritual cultivation should not be underestimated.

The strength of the spirit, the most intuitive embodiment is the strength of the divine consciousness, the realm of the divine consciousness roughly has three realms, one is into the gods, and out of the gods, and the third is the hidden gods.

Entering the realm of the gods, you can use the divine sense to explore yourself so as to have a comprehensive understanding of yourself, out of the realm of the gods, the divine consciousness is out of the body, or on the attached items to track or explore the circle, the divine consciousness of the hidden realm moves at will, enters and exits the heaven and earth, identifies all things, and can also erode the spirit of others, hide your own traces, which is what ordinary people call the "artistic conception" of martial arts.

However, Feng Lin overestimated the Black Thirteen, and the Black Thirteen had indeed reached the realm of divine concealment, but it was not enough to be able to affect the exaggerated state of other people's divine consciousness.

Just now, it was the "Ancient River Battle Intent" blessed with Yuan Force, and it was the artistic conception of running Yuan Force Simulation through a special mental method.

To be exact, the scene just now does not exist in the mind, but is indeed in front of the eyes.

But Feng Lin's whole heart was on Shang Lan's body at this time, so he ignored this point and didn't notice the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force.

Distraction is deadly in the fight of the strong.

Moreover, the innate realm, even if it is only a small realm gap, is enough to determine the outcome of the battle!

Attacking the Vitality Imperial Sword, attacking the Black Thirteen from all directions.

But they were all picked apart by Black Thirteen with halberds.

"Sword formation, open!"

Approaching the movement of the heart, the vitality suddenly turned into dozens of long swords, and fell with the main sword in eight poles.

The cold ice sword intent cooperated with the sword formation, intending to seal the actions of the Black Thirteen.

"Hmph. ”

Black Thirteen snorted coldly, his body suddenly rioted, and he stepped in the air under his feet, and the "Guhe Battle Intent" skyrocketed, but in the blink of an eye, he broke through the sword formation and pointed directly at the sword master.

Feng Lin hurriedly retracted "Zhaoyue" as resistance.

The blades touched each other, making a crisp sound, and the majestic and heroic battle intent of the Black Thirteen shocked the soul with the blessing of Yuan Li.

Fenglin was deeply affected by it, and his strength could not be fully exerted.

And the strength of the Black Thirteen is amazing, Feng Lin can't hold the sword in his hand!

The black thirteen halberds swept, the yuan gong fluctuated, and the moves rose.

"Draw a halberd!"

The Black Thirteen shouted, and the halberd actually danced with an incredible speed and powerful force, as if there were countless soldiers each holding a halberd to stab at the enemy, and there was also an inexplicable power oppressing, making people unable to move.

With only a moment of stagnant divine consciousness, the Black Thirteen offensive was already within reach.

Feng Lin hurriedly responded, didn't care about leaving his back hand, and made a "thousand miles of glacier" to seal the time of Black Thirteen's breath, and at this moment, Feng Lin made another move "Lang Yue Ming Sky" to reverse the situation.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Outside Jinluo Town, Shang Lan woke up in a daze, scratching his head, what happened just now?

I was stunned for a while, and then I remembered that it was Feng Lin who knocked me unconscious.

This guy is getting more and more disrespectful.

By the way, what about the front of others?!

Looking around, Shang Lan suddenly found that he had actually left the city!

Now he is lying on the edge of the road to Jinluo!

Covered in dirt, he looks like a beggar.