Lin Feng's face was calm.

The Fox-Faced Fox stood behind, a little uneasy.

Such a strong person, she really has never met it alone.

But Lin Feng didn't panic at all.

She was shocked.

This kid has changed too much in the past six years.

It's a butterfly-like metamorphosis.

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Dry. ”

Lin Feng spit out a word, and the martial spirit quietly emerged.

The surroundings were swept away by blood again.

His eyes opened, and a murderous glow emerged.

Cultivated in the 21st century, he has a unique understanding of the operation of soul power.

"Hmph, don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

In an instant, the man also moved.

He threw a punch and hit Lin Feng's façade.

"First Soul Technique: Snake Fist."

"Who are you ignoring?"

Lin Feng smiled disdainfully, his figure flashed, his body was treacherous, and he took ten steps back in an instant.

Thousand Fox Shadows.

The speed is amazing.

If you talk about escape, it is the first body in the world.

"Fox."

"Here we are."

Whoosh –

A ball of soul power flew out quickly and burrowed into Lin Feng's body.

In an instant, a momentum suddenly shook.

At this moment, in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong opened his beautiful eyes violently.

She looked not far away, her eyes flashing with sharpness.

Stinky boy.

Carry her behind her back and don't do good things.

On the other side, Lin Feng's soul power instantly increased, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Four more soul rings appeared at his feet.

Eight rings.

There is one more than men.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique? How can it be? ”

The man was shocked, and he felt a coercion from Ling Li.

This kind of martial soul fusion technique, why doesn't it need the support of the huge soul power of the rest of the soul masters?

He took two steps back in shock.

The soul power surged, and an unprecedented solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"Seventh Soul Technique: Martial Soul True Body."

"It's late, Fourth Soul Technique: Long Wei."

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked, and a huge spiritual power penetrated out.

The soul bone at the center of his brow was shining.

Super condensed wisdom skull.

The spiritual power instantly increased tenfold, and the soul bone increased superbly.

Lin Feng felt that his spiritual power was unprecedentedly vast, like a sea of clouds.

"Soul bones? 100,000 years? ”

The man's mouth was open.

He was in despair.

Eight rings.

Lin Feng's soul power had already surpassed him.

Plus soul bone crushing.

There is nothing to look forward to.

In an instant, the pillar of spiritual light penetrated through the center of his eyebrows, completely shattering his soul sea.

The man was sluggish, his eyes were hollow, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Disintegrate the enemy from within the spirit.

Death.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, the martial soul returned to his body, and he won easily.

The Fox-Faced Fox was a little unbelievable looking at it from the side.

The fourth soul skill, kill the soul saint.

It simply can't happen under normal circumstances.

It's amazing.

He didn't even use the true body of the martial soul.

The thousand-faced fox's eyes flickered, and she felt that the figure in front of her seemed to be much taller.

"What are you doing, empty."

"Ahh

The thousand-faced fox agreed, and stroked his fingers on the bracelet, and the soul guide space was released.

Lin Feng also stroked the ring and began to loot countless treasures.

Three immortal products.

He's coming.

Lin Feng laughed completely.

There are also many herbs, take them.

The only thing left is vulgarity.

Those ordinary gold and silver treasures, he didn't look down on at all.

And he has Bibi Dong, how can he be short of money?

"Wow, that's beautiful."

The Fox-Faced Fox walked up to a booth and looked at what was on it.

Her eyes flickered, her mouth opened slightly, and her expression was flooded.

Lin Feng walked over, and when he looked at it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This thing, in his consciousness, is more valuable than fairy grass.

Purple jade clothes.

Extremely expensive light gauze satin with exquisite workmanship.

It is rumored that this is made by the top costumers on the mainland.

Lin Feng looked carefully, the length of this jade robe could barely cover his buttocks at most.

Pretty.

Lin Feng's heart blossomed, and with a wave of his palm, he accepted it.

"Hey, I want to."

"Find it yourself."

"I've found this!"

"I don't care."

Lin Feng raised his head and directly played a scoundrel.

Half an hour later, the two returned the same way, this time walking out of the main gate openly.

The soul saints inside are all dead.

There were no other guards at all.

By the time I returned to the Papal Palace, it was already dark.

Lin Feng didn't go back to the room, he sat on the angelic icon and cultivated.

In the early morning, the aura is extremely strong, and the cultivation effect is twice the result with half the effort.

"Boy, come down, can you sit on it?"

"Huh?"

Lin Feng opened his eyes and glanced down.

Ju Douluo looked at him with a strange look, his face pale.

He kept a safe distance and didn't dare to step forward at all.

The icon of the angel is the symbol of the Papal Palace.

Sitting on an angelic icon is the equivalent of standing on the head of the pope and.

Lin Feng clasped his hands on his chest and lay directly on it.

"What can you do with me? The injury is almost healed? ”

"You ......"

"You ......"

Ju Douluo gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes full of coldness.

At this moment, Bibi Dong walked out.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly flustered.

But when he saw Lin Feng, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't come back overnight, and he thought something was wrong!

I didn't expect to dare to ride on her head.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth hooked, ignoring the angelic icon, and didn't care much.

"Your Majesty, this kid is rude."

"Who?"

"Him."

Ju Douluo turned his words around, and pointed his finger straight at Lin Feng.

There was resentment in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

Dare to spread wild on the angelic icon, this kid is afraid that he will not survive.

Bibi Dong glanced at the angelic icon, with helplessness in his eyes.

glared at Lin Feng fiercely, and he looked a little ashamed.

Lin Feng frowned, not caring at all.

"Yueguan, are you done with your own business?"

"His Majesty the Pope."

"Some people aren't measured by value."

Bibi Dong glanced at Ju Douluo, and his edge was revealed.

Lin Feng stood up, waved his hand, and jumped down directly.

The place where he appeared was behind Ju Douluo.

"I think you're fine! So, I'll help you. ”

After speaking, Lin Feng blasted out with a punch, followed by a kick.

Flying kicks, sideways, uppercuts.

In front of Bibi Dong, beat his subordinates.

It's just not too cool.

As a result, a pair of guards carried Ju Douluo down.

Without releasing the martial spirit, he only had to find abuse in the face of Lin Feng.

However, in the face of Lin Feng, he had no chance to release the martial soul at all.

"You, be careful."

"Dong'er, come with me, I have something for you."

Lin Feng took Bibi Dong's little hand and ran towards the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong also ran down, revealing the posture of a little woman.

The scepter was held in her hand, and it seemed a little redundant.

Lin Feng's room.

The two walked in, and Catwoman was cleaning.

Seeing her, Lin Feng was relieved.

Own.

He pulled Bibi Dong to sit on the chair and waved his hand.

Zixia jade clothes appeared on the table.

Smooth and beautiful.

Bibi Dong was attracted in an instant, and his eyes were infinitely shining.

But the next moment, her pretty face turned red.

This dress is not a little too short.

Her little hand shook slightly, a little nervous.

"It's pajamas, you wear it to sleep at night, you don't have to wear papal clothes."

"I ...... This ......"

For the first time, Bibi Dong felt speechless.

How can this be?

Wearing this dress is not equivalent to wearing nothing!

"I've got you, don't refuse."

Lin Feng patted her little head and smiled.

"I'll go hunt the fifth soul ring in a while, and then I'm going to join the academy."

"You're leaving? Don't you go to the Soul Hall Academy? ”

There was a hint of reluctance in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Her hand holding the scepter tightened a little, and she stood up sharply, her eyes showing the power of the Pope.

"Didn't you say that you came to the Wuhun Hall to pick up girls? Why go? ”

"I have to go, my chick has arrived."

"Got it?"

Bibi Dong is stupid.

Like a bolt from the blue, her head exploded.

How did you get it?

You haven't said yes yet?

Isn't it yourself?

Bibi Dong was unprecedentedly sad and had the urge to cry.

The person he likes is not himself?

Bibi Dong was ruthless in her heart, she wanted to kill all the people Lin Feng cared about.

But she couldn't bear it.