And a trace of terrifying power, constantly shaking and shattering the soul tentacles, countless thunders, exploded.

The sharp pain that came from the depths of his soul made Ling Feng's face distort.

Even so, he gritted his teeth and frantically urged the soul tentacles forward.

In the Xuantian Immortal Mansion, the violent lightning became more and more terrifying, and from a distance, it turned out to be an arc ball of thunder and lightning.

Boom Boom!

Tens of thousands of soul tentacles are struggling to move forward in the sea of thunder, destroying most of them in the blink of an eye.

And the gate of the Xuantian Immortal Mansion is close at hand.

"Drink!" Ling Feng was covered in cold sweat, his face turned three points pale, but he refused to give up at all. He let out a deep sigh, and the last remaining hundred tentacles were staggered and horizontal, and he was unstoppable.

Rumble!

There was another loud sound that shook the soul, and a hundred tentacles collapsed in an instant......

Fortunately, under Ling Feng's crazy obsession, there was such a soul tentacle that successfully broke into the gate of the Xuantian Immortal Mansion.

"Come out!" Ling Feng suddenly snapped, and with a curl of tentacles, a dark shadow rolled out. After that, the tentacles fled quickly.

The thunder and lightning roared, turning into a dragon snake and blasting towards Ling Feng's last soul tentacle.

"Poof!" Finally, Ling Feng could no longer resist the terrifying power, and directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly withered. There was no more blood on his face, like a dead man.

But instead of a pained look, he smiled gently.

I saw that not far in front of him, under the illumination of the moonlight, there was an additional black shadow in the shape of a human.

The shadow, like a ghost, had no substance at all. If outsiders see it, they will think that they are alive and dead.

"Master!" the black shadow, under the seeping moonlit night, bent its knees slightly, and spat out a respectful and light word. The sound was beautiful, like a musical instrument.

"It's been a long time since I've heard this familiar word!" Ling Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the strange black shadow, and said with a smile, "Phantom, long time no see!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's a long story, I don't know what the situation is in the Immortal Mansion?"

"The spiritual power is almost dry, everything is withering, and the living beings are dying, even the two fairies are ......"

"What's wrong with them?" Ling Feng's eyes twitched.

"I haven't escaped the doom, and my cultivation is constantly degrading!" the Shadow of Charm seemed to sigh, and finally said helplessly.

"Huh, blame me!" In fact, Ling Feng was already mentally prepared, and he could completely imagine what a terrible impact his self-destructive cultivation would have on the Xuantian Immortal Mansion.

Fortunately, the earth is full of spiritual energy, which is enough to nourish the Xuantian Immortal Mansion, and when he cultivates to the fullest, it will be the day of liberation of the Divine Mansion.

The shadow of charm comforted, "The master must not blame himself, fortunately, the situation has stabilized in the past few days, and there is a large amount of aura from the outside world, I don't know if this world was created by the master?"

Her terrifying cultivation had miraculously stabilized.

"No, this space is the origin of the fairy world, the place where immortals are truly born. ”

Although he had never seen an immortal cultivator on the earth, he had such a feeling in his secrets.

The shadow of the charm was startled, and his body trembled.

"Okay, since I got you out, then you should cherish this opportunity and seize the time to improve your cultivation!" Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense, "Now, I need you to help me do one thing, with your cultivation that is almost foundation-building, it shouldn't be a problem!"

After all, the phantom is a creature in another space, and is limited by the rules of this space, and its strength is suppressed, and it can only be used to the general level.

Ling Feng directly transmitted some information into the mind of the Enchanting Shadow with his divine thoughts. With his current strength, he is already quite lucky to be able to bring out the phantom of foundation building.

"If anything goes wrong, you don't have to come back to see me!"

"Yes!" said the Enchanting Shadow respectfully.

"Go ahead!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, the Shadow of Enchantment quickly left. If an outsider is here again and sees the black shadow on the ground wriggling, I am afraid that he will be directly frightened.

......

At the same time, on the lake on the side of the island and reef, two warriors of the Yellow Rank swam all the way from the opposite shore. They had arrived half an hour earlier, secretly observing Ling Feng.

Seeing the latter talking to himself, the two glanced at each other, their faces full of suspicion.

"Isn't it, the master of the boss is actually a madman?"

"It should be some kind of special cultivation method!"

When Ling Feng contacted the Xuantian Immortal Mansion, almost all of his soul power emerged, and his divine sense was extremely powerful, and he discovered those two early in the morning.

He drank categorically towards the pitch black, "Get out!"

The dark eyes seemed to have condensed into sharp knives, staring at the two sneaky figures.

If it weren't for noticing that these two had no malicious intent, Ling Feng would have done it earlier.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they didn't expect Ling Feng to be so capable, even they who were so deeply hidden. This kind of strength is indeed surprising.

Ling Feng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth without a trace, and adjusted his breathing in three breaths.

Those eyes, like the Lord of the Nine Heavens, carried endless majesty.

"Who's a madman?"

A faint voice, without the slightest emotion. The bodies of the two Yellow Order Ancient Martial Arts powerhouses couldn't help but tremble.

The figure on the left hurriedly spoke, "Mr. Ling misunderstood, the two of us have no malicious intent!"

"I'm asking you!"

Ling Feng's eyes were still like knives, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

The warrior on the right snorted lightly, and said proudly: "I said it, you are a madman......" Although he was only sent to report the news, but a kid who didn't have any hair dared to be so arrogant, and dared to be respected as a master, and his tail was almost cocked to the sky.

I don't know if those who boast are blind or not.

He was about to open his mouth to teach Ling Feng a lesson, however, before he could finish speaking, there was a terrible shoe print reflected in his pupils.

Boom!

"Poof!"

Another ancient martial arts powerhouse, the moment he saw the former's kick, he didn't care too much. But the next moment, he was horrified to see his companion fly upside down like a dead pig.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Looking at the figure planted in the lake, Ling Feng coldly spat out a word without the slightest emotion.

With a "pop", the arrogant creature fell into the lake without a trace of resistance, and it was the kind that was headed downward.

Rao was in the state of mind of an ancient martial arts powerhouse, and he also began to get nervous.

Could it be that the "masters" in the mouths of those people in Qinglongmen are really so terrifying? He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face became solemn, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful at all.

"Tell me, what are you two doing sneaking here?"