The ghostly fire is like a mountain, and Lin Feng is standing in the center of the ghostly fire, cross-legged, and the ghostly fire above begins to close, wrapping it in the center, the temperature of the ghostly fire is about the same as the fire poison, Lin Feng can still accept it, and the next moment, when the ghostly fire burns himself, a strange feeling comes. The different characteristic of the ghost fire is that when it burns on the person, it is a stinging sensation, making you feel like there are countless sharp needles piercing yourself.

This tingling sensation made Lin Feng's forehead begin to sweat, and the strange thing was that Lin Feng's clothes, hair, etc. were not burned, but now he couldn't care about this, the tingling sensation began to make Lin Feng a little unstable, and there were painful moans in his mouth from time to time, although Lin Feng still relied on his will to insist, the degree of the ghost fire would not decrease at all.

At this time, Lin Feng suddenly thought of the meditation technique left by his senior brother at the beginning, holding the yuan and guarding the shortcomings, guarding the heart as one, being quiet and clear himself, not hearing everything, pure and quiet, and calm! With the mantra of meditation running in his heart, Lin Feng could feel that the pain seemed to be a little less, and at the same time, his state of mind was clearer. When he was running the meditation technique, he could recall the days when the Tibetan Sword Villa was first built, and Lin Feng was the happiest at that time.

Lin Feng seemed to endure the pain of the ghostly fire, and then, the form of the ghostly fire began to change, condensing into the appearance of the Vermilion Bird, and with the sound of "Woo", the Vermilion Bird spat out the ghostly fire, like a sharp arrow, piercing Lin Feng's heart. The ghostly fire pierced through Lin Feng's heart and burned in his body, and the next moment, the sharp pain made Lin Feng suddenly open his eyes and roll around on the ground.

But how could he insist on this ghost fire in his body, even if it was a meditation technique, he couldn't resist that painful feeling, the pain almost made Lin Feng almost faint, and even the saliva that came out of his mouth turned into a ghost fire and burned. At this time, Lin Feng's eyes were red, like flames, and his skin began to fester, and his flesh and blood were boiling, as if he had entered the eighteenth layer of hell, and he was tormented in an oil pot. The feeling of pain made Lin Feng start to roar, and his hands were grabbing his body, his nails had already pierced his body, and it was this feeling of pain that forced his blood soul out.

Suddenly, Lin Feng knelt on the ground, inserted his hands into the ground, bit his right arm with his mouth, and let the blood flow wildly, he refused to let go, because only in this way could he maintain a trace of sobriety, and what dripped from his body, I don't know if it was blood or sweat, had already dyed the surroundings of his body red.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! The great pain made Lin Feng bite his arm and groan, his current physical strength was almost at a critical point, seeing that he was about to fall down several times, and he didn't know what made him hold on. There were more and more festering parts of his body, Lin Feng gradually felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, and just when he was about to fall, suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, and the Heart Piercing Knife automatically ran out of his storage belt and stood in front of Lin Feng.

Looking at the light emitted by the tip of the knife, Lin Feng's consciousness gradually began to recover, and his body seemed to be slowly relaxed, the Vermilion Bird in the air looked at the Heart Piercing Knife, and suddenly spit out a phantom fire and wanted to burn it, but before the phantom fire could get close, it suddenly disappeared into the air. And the Heart Piercing Knife still emitted a faint light at this time, like a pair of soft and docile hands, gently soothing Lin Feng's soul and making him feel extremely comfortable.

Gradually, the ghost fire entered Lin Feng's body little by little, and even the Vermilion Bird in the air turned into a part of this ghost fire, becoming one with Lin Feng, and when the ghost fire dissipated, the Heart Piercing Knife finally withdrew all the light and lay quietly on the ground. On the other hand, Lin Feng, the ulceration caused by the ghost fire before began to heal slowly, and the pain in his body was disappearing little by little, replaced by a warm feeling.

And Lin Feng also began to slowly open his eyes, a long-lost sense of comfort came to his heart, making him spit out a breath of turbidity, when Lin Feng looked at the heart piercing knife on the ground, gently picked it up, touched the blade, and muttered: "You saved my life again, how can such a treasure knife be called a magic knife, don't worry, one day, I will make you shine!" ”

The Heart Piercing Knife seemed to be able to understand Lin Feng's meaning, the tip of the knife flickered, and at this time, a voice came out of Lin Feng's mind, saying, "It seems that you are indeed destined, and I am relieved." ”

Lin Feng looked at the Heart Piercing Knife and smiled: "Thank you Master Song Lin for the gift, the younger generation will definitely live up to the mission and show the will of the Heart Piercing Knife to everyone, okay, I'm going out, there is still business to do, master, next time I will have a good time." ”

Lin Feng, who was in the sealing place, slowly opened his eyes, and with the shaking from the ground, those elves understood that the seal had been unsealed, and the next moment, all the elves were united in one heart and one mind, and at the same time, they guarded them behind them. When Lin Feng came to those elves, he nodded and said.

"It's almost, the seal is loose, enough for the demon dragon to come out, next, I will summon the underworld guards in the name of killing the evil spirit, you stay here, try not to let the demon dragon hurt the innocent, come out!"

As Lin Feng suddenly turned his head to look, the place that had been sealed before suddenly collapsed, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and what everyone saw in their eyes was a demon dragon with purple flames and a whole body of bones, its eyes were the size of a bowl, spitting flames, and glaring at everyone.

Lin Feng didn't say a word, rushed forward, picked up the pestle of the Hades in his hand, and recited the summoning mantra in his mouth, and the next moment, one left and one right, two underworld guards appeared beside Lin Feng, and the man on the left was holding the Yang Yan giant sword, and he was even more in charge of the Yang Yan Burning Heaven Spell, majestic as a peak, and the king was in the world, this was one of the underworld guards, Ling Jinbiao. On the other side, it was Zhao Mengxue, who was holding the Frost Chill Giant Sword and mastering the Frost Centrifugal Spell, facing the evil and having the right to kill the underworld, and when he saw the demon dragon at this moment, he would definitely not let it go easily.

"The sun burns the sky curse, a double yang, scattering the dark road of the world! Double yang, the fire of extreme flame surrounds the body! Triple Yang, the burning of the corpse shines in the sun! Three Yang Beam Stretch and Bend! ”

With the Yang Yan Burning Heaven Mantra in Ling Jinbiao's mouth, several fireballs flew towards the demon dragon, the purpose was naturally to block its movements, and then, he rushed towards the demon dragon, on the other hand, two ice walls suddenly appeared, trapping the demon dragon in it, and a chill came from Lin Feng's right side, and the sword qi with ice crystals slashed straight towards the demon dragon.

The trapped demon dragon suddenly raised his head, and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath that shook Zhao Mengxue's sword qi, when the two collided, the entire Black Dragon Pool was violently shaken, and a powerful qi instantly spread, shaking Lin Feng back dozens of meters, at this time, Ling Jinbiao was already close to the demon dragon, and the Yangyan giant sword drew a dazzling arc from bottom to top, and when it slashed on the demon dragon, everyone was surprised to find that the demon dragon was unscathed.

Ling Jinbiao also seemed to be surprised, a sword failed, and with a kick out of thin air, he jumped to the back of the demon dragon, and at the same time flipped the giant sword and plunged straight down, but the demon dragon seemed to have a very high defense, and this sword still couldn't hurt it in the slightest, but Ling Jinbiao was shocked to the ground by the demon dragon's wings, and at this time, a cold sword aura lingered in the entire Black Dragon Pool.

(End of chapter)