The red-robed man's face showed a hint of sneer, could it be that this mortal thought that he could be so rampant if he blocked his casual blow.

If that's the case, he really shouldn't just be able to share a trace of the power of the fire dragon just now, he should really be allowed to taste one percent of the power of the fire dragon!

Let's see if he's still so relaxed

But the next moment!

The red-robed man suddenly felt a whistling air current, which suddenly cut through the sky!

A cyan figure almost surpassed the speed of the monk, and in a few breaths, it crossed a thousand meters of land!

"What!" The red-robed man was surprised in his heart!

But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so fast.

Could it be that the body is not cultivated?

But it's impossible for physical cultivation to not have the slightest yuan power in the body!

Unless his realm is far beyond himself, but this doesn't make sense.

The red-robed man didn't think much about it, he was now focusing all his energy on the galloping cyan figure.

Even if it's a physical practice!

His Yuan Weapon is a six-grade Yuan Weapon!

For these middle- and low-level monks living in the Yin Demon City, it was already extremely rare for a cultivator in the early stage of Ning Yuan to have a six-grade Yuan weapon.

He didn't believe that the person in front of him could break through the defense of the six-rank elemental weapon!

The golden light seemed to rise to the extreme, and then suddenly retracted, forming a light mask like an eggshell, firmly enveloping the red-robed man in it.

Although I don't know what kind of confidence the young man in front of him has, prudence has always been the norm for the red-robed man to live in Yin Demon City.

That's the same, he can live until now, and live quite nourishingly!

The red-robed man's eyes widened violently!

The body of the young man in Tsing Yi, like a cannonball, with an extremely strong impact, tore through the air and made a sharp piercing sound.

Banged it hard!

The golden light, like a copper wall, is impermeable!

But the thin young man was like an indestructible awl, plunging into the golden light.

Poof!

It was like a balloon had been punctured with a hole, and the golden light mask like a ball was squeezed in by the teenager.

Raise your hand and knock it lightly.

Like glass, the golden light breaks inch by inch!

The overflowing golden fragments, like Ambilight, suddenly collapsed, like a golden rain of light.

The red-robed man, with a terrifying look in his eyes that was shocked to the extreme, muttered slightly: "How is it possible? This is a six-grade defense element! ”

Six-grade element?

Lin Feng sneered in his heart, now he doesn't use much Yuan Weapon, even if he uses it, he uses it all with the Four-Rank Nanming Li's Fire Sword, Haotian Mirror and the like.

The six-grade yuan weapon has been abandoned long before he entered the Shushan legend.

However, no matter what, Lin Feng's movements did not stop at all.

Almost in the moment when the golden light shattered, Lin Feng had already come to the stunned red-robed man's side!

He stretched out his white and slender palm and pressed it on the shoulder of the red-robed man.

At that moment, a feeling as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric giant beast appeared in the heart of the red-robed man.

His legs trembled a little, and the whole person felt a bottomless cold, jumping from the small tail bone to the Tianling Gai.

He's dead!

It feels like you're dead.

Lin Feng's face showed a slight chuckle, a calm and gentle tone, revealing a row of porcelain-white teeth, "You hurt me a blow, now it's my turn." ”

The red-robed man was horrified in his heart, his pale lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but he found that his stiffness and even his hands and feet had become extravagant hopes.

Lin Feng didn't have any expression, just the Nine Turns Xuangong was running at full strength, and then patted the red-robed man's shoulder.

At that moment, the red-robed man's face suddenly showed a shocked face, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

He turned his head slowly, his face still having the expression on his face, and he squirmed the corners of his mouth to say something.

But at the moment when his lips just opened, his whole body directly turned into a cloud of dust, shattered with a bang, and flew in the sun.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng shook his head slightly, even those Emei disciples were not as good!

After all, the people Lin Feng had come into contact with before were all cultivators from the Slaughter Peak, and when the Slaughter Peak was slaughtered, the Qingyun Sect was the strongest in the realm except for the inner gate.

And Qingyun Sect is one of the top ten sects of the Demon Dao, and the Emei disciples are naturally inferior to them.

But compared to these casual cultivations, it is still more than enough.

Lin Feng shook his hand casually, and his face returned to a calm expression, dealing with a little monk of Ning Yuan Sanpin, after all, there was nothing to be proud of.

He turned his head and looked at the black-haired man, whose cold face had already been covered in horror and shock.

Thinking about it, he didn't expect that a guy who looked like an ordinary mortal at the last moment would kill the Ning Yuan Sanpin powerful monk who had no way to go to the sky and no way to the ground in just an instant.

It was more than he could have imagined.

The wide open mouth, combined with his previous cold face, still looked a little dramatic.

But Lin Feng didn't make a move to see the shocked expressions of one or two passers-by.

Naturally, he wouldn't be so bored, with a faint indifference between his eyebrows, Lin Feng said slowly: "Your six reincarnation burials, can you give it to me?" ”

Lin Feng asked.

The black-haired man, who was still in a shocked expression, suddenly came to his senses when he heard this sentence, and looked at Lin Feng vigilantly.

Lin Feng was not annoyed, he just smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry, the six reincarnation burials were handed down by my father, please forgive the seniors, and the younger generations can't hand it over to the seniors."

Lin Feng turned his head lightly, turned around and left, without any words, without dragging mud and water.

The Six Dao Reincarnation Burial is just a high-level Yuan Method, and if there is anything special about it, it is to comprehend it from the Incomplete Dao Method.

But for Lin Feng, there is no value that must be obtained.

It's like an adult on the side of the road seeing a small child holding a big lollipop and another big child trying to grab it.

After the adult runs away from the older child, he asks the younger child if he can sell him a lollipop, and the younger child refuses the adult.

Could it be that adults will be annoyed and angry and directly snatch the lollipop?

For Lin Feng, the Six Paths Reincarnation Burial was like this lollipop, and he was a little interested, but not to the point where he needed him to make a move on an ordinary stranger.

But if a child is holding a gold brick in his hand and a famous gemstone painting worth hundreds of millions, then it is a question whether an adult can hold back.

Sometimes, it's just that the temptation is not big enough, and the benefits are not enough.

Yin Demon City had already appeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

Lin Feng stopped and looked at the majestic Sky City.

(To be continued.) )