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"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I originally thought I was the biggest winner, but I didn't expect that Ziyu was, he actually stole the broken blade out quietly, in vain I also deliberately looked for it, thinking that I also fell into the turbulence of time and space, hahaha, Ziyu, you are really scheming!" Yan Zimu smiled weakly.

In that voice, there is sarcasm, self-deprecation, unwillingness, remorse, pity, and madness!

Even if he didn't have to ask, Lin Feng knew who the sub-bath in Yan Zimu's mouth was!

This blood-colored broken blade was obtained by Lin Feng by killing Yan Zimu's younger brother, plus such special names as Zimu and Ziyu.

The answer is already obvious, combined with Yan Zimu's words.

It should be the two brothers exploring some secret realm, Yan Zimu obtained the Yuan method of summoning the blood demon clone, but Ziyu secretly stole the broken blade.

Yan Zimu thought that when the broken blade was shattered in the secret realm, it fell into the turbulence of time and space.

In the end, Yan Ziyu was killed by Lin Feng, and the blood-colored broken blade also reached Lin Feng's hands.

looked at the weak and powerless Yan Zimu in front of him.

Lin Feng still didn't have any slack.

Even when he found out that the blood-colored broken blade had actually had a restraining effect on the blood demon's big hand, Lin Feng still tightly guarded Yan Zimu.

Not to mention now.

Although summoning the blood demon clone consumed too much of Yan Zimu's Yuan Power and even Divine Sense, he had been sitting and cultivating for so long, so he should have recovered a little.

Even though he was already in a melee state at this time, Lin Feng still didn't walk to Yan Zimu's side.

Instead, he took out the black dragon stick, grew dozens of meters violently, and smashed towards Yan Zimu.

Lin Feng's creed is to prevent it from the smallest detail, and he will never wait for the danger to break out before dealing with it.

Today's Yan Zimu, with only long-range attacks, can be strangled, Lin Feng will never come closer, facing unknown dangers, even if it is the Blood Demon Transformation or the Black Dragon Stick, it is more suitable for close combat!

In the face of the attack of the black dragon stick, an indifferent smile appeared on Yan Zimu's face.

Then, three golden shields suddenly rose and quickly revolved around him.

The three shields grew faster and faster, and a faint light shone on them.

With the shield as the node, a golden shield enveloped Yan Zimu's whole body.

The black dragon stick kept smashing down, but it made a clanging sound, and Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, these three shields are the same as the two flying swords, one black and one white, all of which are combined elements.

It's just a combination of black and white flying swords, which can transform the Taiji diagram and summon a dragon.

The ability of these three shields should be this golden shield!

It's a pity that most of Lin Feng's previous Yuan weapons were destroyed by the blood-colored giant hand, including the black-patterned sword.

Otherwise, in the face of this situation, the black sword is more suitable!

The golden shield shrouded his whole body, and Yan Zimu sat cross-legged, running exercises, constantly recovering the Yuan Force in his body.

Looks like Edgeworth will be able to fly away right away.

Lin Feng was still standing dozens of meters away from Yan Zimu.

The black dragon stick in his hand has become thicker again!

There is already an adult waist size.

After opening the door of Xuanmu, there will be an injection of pure Yuan Power in the body at all times!

Now the Yuan Force in Lin Feng's body has finally recovered some!

Without the slightest hesitation, all of them were poured into the black dragon stick.

The black dragon stick continued to grow larger and thicker. ，

From a distance, an eighteen-meter-tall giant, holding a huge bead, smashed down towards the magical little dot!

Finally, the powerful power reached Yan Zimu's body.

He suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body instantly worsened, and he had no choice but to mobilize Yuan Force to heal the injuries.

Looking at Lin Feng's gaze, it became more and more cold!

"Damn! If you don't have a way to live, I'll take you with you to your death! A trace of madness flashed in Yan Zimu's eyes.

Afterwards, Lin Feng felt the familiar power.

Without any hesitation, he immediately dropped the black dragon stick, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and all the yuan power in his body was poured into his feet.

Running behind him.

How far can an eighteen-meter-tall giant take each step?

Especially with the effect of Yuan Force Amplification, this speed becomes even faster!

However, he hadn't waited for Lin Feng to completely run out of this distance that made him feel dangerous.

Behind him, there was already a huge frenzy of Yuan Force.

It even formed a stage mushroom cloud, rising.

However, the devastating qi waves are still mixed in the qi waves, and the countercurrent of various disordered yuan forces is the most dangerous existence.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that his body was light, and his huge body, which was more than ten meters high, was spinning in the sky, and everything around him became slow.

Even Lin Feng could see that the stones hit his skinless flesh and blood in slow motion, shattering into powder little by little.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

But the next moment!

Lin Feng felt a sharp pain, extremely intense, almost tearing his entire body in half.

There were scars all over his body.

The chaotic Yuan Force flows backwards, towards the body like a loach, constantly drilling into the body.

The Yuan Force in the body, which was originally quite smooth, entered it after this Yuan Force counterflowed into it.

But it became extremely violent, and the two yuan forces kept colliding in the body.

A subtle explosion sounded in the Yuan vein, as dense as fried beans, which was the sound of two Yuan forces colliding and exploding in the body.

At this moment, Lin Feng was extremely glad that he had improved the Nine Transformations Xuangong, not the cultivation realm.

Otherwise, at this time, the Yuan Force in his body was disordered, and the damage caused would be even greater, and even the Yuan Vein would not be broken.

And the benefits of improving the Nine Turns Xuangong began to slowly appear, and the body became more tenacious, and its ability to withstand damage became stronger!

Therefore, Lin Feng was able to save his life in this self-explosion.

It's just that at this time, he is really a little embarrassed!

The scales on his body have been completely shattered, and the blood-red muscles and flesh are naked and exposed to the air, and the dust is stained on the flesh and blood, which looks extremely miserable.

But in the end, it still saved his life.

Lin Feng's body slowly shrank.

Eventually, he became only the size of a normal person, and a layer of skin began to slowly grow on his body.

Lin Feng was lying on the ground like this, not even wanting to move a little finger, and there was a rupturing pain everywhere all over his body.

It was as if the bones had disappeared, and Lin Feng's whole body felt soft.

'Miscalculated'

Lin Feng thought so in his heart, he didn't expect that Yan Zimu would blow himself up.

The self-detonation of the Xuanmu Gate requires the monk to do it at the cost of his soul.

For monks, the physical body is not indispensable, even if the physical body is destroyed, they can be a ghost cultivator, and no matter how bad it is, they can be reincarnated again.

But the burning of the divine soul means that this person has completely disappeared into heaven and earth.

Since then, there has been no such person.

This also means that if it weren't for the deep hatred and hatred that we don't share, the monk would never blow up the Xuanmu Gate! (To be continued.) )