The blood sword's self-explosion was completely unexpected by Lin Feng.

Even if he expected things like a god, he would never have imagined that this pseudo-emperor weapon, which had lost the impetus of its master, could still be artificially detonated!

"That voice, which penetrated through the barriers of the star field, still conveyed it, and the one who can have this ability is at least the Quasi-Emperor!"

Lin Feng thought silently, his expression was indifferent, even if he was covered with scars that had been swept away by the aftermath of the explosion, he didn't care at all.

Fang Cai's pseudo-emperor weapon exploded, he sensed something wrong in time, and used Tianxuan's footwork to escape from the center point, but he was still affected by Yu Wei, even though his supreme body that had been tempered by thousands of tempers was unmatched, he was still slightly injured.

Fortunately, the power of the immortal mark was powerful, and his injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pain was insignificant to him, bearable, and the only thing he cared about was what the voice of the old man represented, and the mission of this skeleton from the Outlands.

Everything is as mysterious as a mist, and he wants to see the clouds, but it is difficult to reach the sky.

"What is certain is that they are from outside Beidou, maybe people from another realm, intending to set up a conspiracy in the Eastern Wilderness, and they are still looking for something......"

Lin Feng's eyes were very clear, and he had caught a clue in the dark, but he was always unable to go deep because of the lack of intelligence.

Inspiration is like time, fleeting, he sighed, but in the end he didn't delve deeper.

Raising his hand, looking at the seven-colored halo flowing between his fingers, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a playful look.

"There is an invisible bloodline power in this, what kind of power is it, it needs to be further explored, but this power is really powerful and amazing, it is by no means owned by that arrogant skeleton, maybe this is one of his mission items this time?"

Lin Feng still had doubts in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, after putting the seven-colored halo into the sea of suffering, he looked at the battlefield of the Styx.

The entire River Styx has been steamed up for the most part!

The blood sword exploded unprepared, and although most of its power was concentrated in the center of the River Styx, the scope of the impact was staggering.

And one thing is very strange, the power of the pseudo-emperor weapon self-explosion is shocking, but the damage caused is very limited.

Except for a few of the Great Sect disciples who stayed above the River Styx who were killed, the rest were only injured of varying severity, but they were not fatal.

Seem...... It wasn't the Styx region that was most affected, but the black mountains!

Sure enough, not long after the storm passed, Lin Feng found that the earth began to tremble, and terrifying beast roars were heard in all directions.

The terrifying beast tide condensed again, and this time he also sensed a wonderful aura mixed with it, even so powerful that it overwhelmed all the strange beasts!

"The master of this power is definitely beyond the Dragonhead Beast King and the Dragon of the River Styx......" Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, thinking about how to deal with this chaotic scene next and obtain the greatest benefits.

The Tianjiao's action to besiege the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King ended without a hitch, and the latter was still standing proudly on the scene, his wild eyes were full of mockery, on the other hand, the Tianjiao who participated in the siege were all injured and looked depressed.

"What about the remnants of Middle-earth?!" The Holy Son of Shaking Light, who had been sweeping the formation outside the field, flew out at this moment and questioned Jiang Yifei and the others who had returned to the team.

"I can't be sure, but I guess the explosion just now was caused by the people from Zhongzhou." Jiang Yifei said calmly.

"May I understand that you are evading responsibility for your failure to take care of you?" The Son of Shaking Light is a bit aggressive.

But the children of the Great Sect who had just participated in the interception operation with Jiang Yifei all looked like each other and stood up for him:

"Joke, when you are going to find trouble with King Xiaopeng, how can you help me and wait?"

"That's right, we went to great lengths to trap the people of Middle-earth, but you still don't care, I'm afraid that you didn't suffer from the explosion and didn't feel it deeply, we lost three people in order to search for his traces!"

"It's a shame that you still say cool things, since they all blew themselves up, aren't the people of Zhongzhou dead, do you want me to wait to resurrect him and then hand it over to everyone?!"

As he spoke, the atmosphere became tense, Jiang Yifei shook his head, and said to the angry crowd: "You don't need to be angry, this person from Middle-earth will die if he dies, and it can be regarded as completing our mission, and now there is a tide of undead mountain beasts surging around, we have to find a way to deal with it." ”

With a cold face, the Shake Light Saint Son pointed to the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who was watching the play in the distance: "Let's kill him, and then retreat, looking for a way out." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone did not move, but shot their eyes towards the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and there was a trace of jealousy inside.

The situation of the chaotic battle is still vivid.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has been undefeated for a long time, and he can even injure the Purple Mansion Holy Son and the Yaochi Holy Maiden, who are the main forces of the attack!

This strength and fighting talent are at the peak of the younger generation, and the strength full of wildness is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

"Muttering something, if you still want to fight, I'll accompany you at any time." The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King held his head high proudly and glanced at the heavens with disdain.

For him, constant fighting is the best means to train himself, and it is also the first credo of his wild life!

Seeing this, Jiang Yifei sighed slightly, looking at the four directions with his divine sense, but he sensed that the danger was getting closer and closer, so he shook his head and said: "I don't recommend fighting any more, the people from Zhongzhou are dead, we can just return according to the original plan." ”

"The Immortal Mountain is a land of right and wrong, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time." The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion also clarified his attitude at this moment.

Even the main owner, who was slightly injured in the hands of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, was unwilling to pursue it, and everyone naturally had no objections, and they all nodded yes.

Only the Shake Light Holy Son had a gloomy gaze and was a little unwilling.

He looked at King Xiaopeng of Golden-winged and said suddenly, "King Xiaopeng, do you know why I didn't fight you directly?" ”

"Huh." King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was contemptuous, and his attitude said it all.

The Shaking Light Holy Son was neither angry nor annoyed, and laughed: "Because my goal is always Supreme Body Lin Feng.

As for you...... Haven't qualified me to do it myself! ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was surprised.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King grinned even more, and mentioned the halberd: "Just a coward, very cowardly, but it's a great trick, I want to feed you a sword now!" ”

"Isn't it?"

The Holy Son of Shaking Light sneered, looking fearless and mocking, and his palms silently condensed divine power, and he said again:

"You can't defeat Lin Feng, because you haven't seen the spectacular scene of the Heavenly Tribulation under the Holy City that day!

What you can't do, no matter how tough you are now, you can't hide the fact that you were overpowered by Lin Feng.

Haha, let's put it this way, compared to Lin Feng, you are a full ten Holy Sons behind......"

Rumble!!!

A loud bang interrupted the words of the Shaking Light Holy Son, but the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King swung his halberd violently, knocking the Shaking Light Holy Son back a hundred zhang.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King sneered and glanced at the Tianjiao of the audience, and said indifferently: "I think only you wastes will treat Lin Feng as a god, and every time you mention it, you will be terrified, if he stands in front of me now, I will definitely break his bones one by one." ”

"Who wouldn't talk big?"

The Shaking Light Holy Son was unhindered, burst out of divine power, and looked at the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King from afar: "You can't even pass our level, and you still want to challenge Lin Feng?" ”

When the words fell, the faces of all the Tianjiao changed!

They are not fools, they all understand the actions of the Holy Son of Shaking Light, but they are forcibly provoking the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King to settle their grudges!

Sure enough, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was tricked, or he heard that he was tired, but he didn't bother to dig deeper, and directly lifted the halberd and declared war on the Tianjiao: "Okay, I'll beat you all down first, and then go and slaughter Lin Feng!" ”

When the words fell, he didn't give Zhong Tianjiao time to react, and his whole body suddenly bloomed with surging sword light and burst into the crowd!

"Damn it!" A group of Tianjiao were forcibly drawn into the battle.

The Son of Shaking Light retreated, looked at the huge shadow galloping in the distance, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......