In front of the ancient tomb, the people and horses of various families are close together, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance.

"All the beasts are roaring, are they going to attack us?" someone asked in surprise.

"Tens of thousands of demonic beasts are killing together, how can we resist it. Someone said tremblingly.

Someone is praying, someone is sharpening their swords, someone is cursing incessantly......

And Feng Lin, who was the initiator, was in a horizontal heart, and with a slight pull of his fingers, he finally picked up the rune paper, and suddenly a blood light splattered out from under the rune paper, and it burrowed into Fenglin's body at once. The intense feeling of heat began to invade the whole body, and Feng Lin suppressed it with all his might.

Feng Lin picked up the rune paper, only to see a line of small words written on the back of the rune paper, "Hehe, boy, if you get a drop of my blood, you are ready to accept the attack of ten thousand beasts." ”

Feng Lin completely understood at this moment that a drop of the blood of the Beast King was sealed here, and this drop of beast blood was the reason why all beasts were suppressed by the bloodline. The beast blood entered Fenglin's body, and the demonic beasts under the mountain could no longer feel the suppression, and they all stood up and ran frantically towards the top of the mountain.

Feng Lin leaned out and glanced down the mountain, and unconsciously scolded, "Damn, Lao Tzu was pitted by a demonic beast." ”

Putting away the rune paper, Fenglin swept down the mountain frantically along the cliff wall.

The monster went completely crazy and ran desperately to the top of the mountain.

When Fenglin probed, he happened to be seen by the Blood Wolf King, and the Blood Wolf King scolded, "What the hell did this bastard do." Without any hesitation, the Blood Wolf King quickly caught up with the blood wolves in front of him, commanded the wolves to disperse quickly, and followed the back of the demonic beast towards the mountain.

Fenglin's movements were already very fast, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he immediately jumped down the mountain. It's a pity that the lightning eagle is faster, and its cyan wings roll up a gust of wind, and it flies to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye. I happened to see Fenglin, who had already jumped off half of his body.

"Woo ......" roared, and the lightning eagle's eyes released two golden lightning bolts, and the huge wings quickly incited, and chased down the mountain.

There is wind under the feet of Fenglin, and a few steps will be slightly down the mountain. Without a moment's pause, he swept swiftly into the depths of the mountain forest.

Hearing the reminder of the lightning eagle, the fire-avoiding golden crystal beast and the exquisite blue water Jiao roared angrily, and led tens of thousands of demonic beasts to sweep down the mountain.

Seeing that Fenglin had been exposed, Ah Wolf roared unconsciously, and the wolves that fell at the end of the pack also turned around and began to run down the mountain, but the speed was much slower.

The Blood Wolf King was terrified in his heart, the bloodline suppression suddenly disappeared, and this must have something to do with Feng Lin, the Blood Wolf King also regretted it at the moment, since Feng Lin had been exposed, what he could do was to delay the time for Feng Lin as much as possible.

The wolves lined up one by one, walking slowly, and the speed of the entire herd slowed down.

The lightning eagle flew into the depths of the mountain forest, and it was long gone. Seeing this, the Fire-Avoiding Golden Crystal Beast roared unconsciously in anger.

"Woo!" roared, and the whole pack trembled.

The Blood Wolf King's face changed greatly, and he couldn't delay any longer at this moment, and that beast roar was that the speed of the Fire Avoidance Golden Crystal Beast was reprimanding the wolves too slowly, affecting the beast army. The blood wolf had no choice but to let out a low roar, and the wolves began to speed up, and gradually gathered towards the wolf king.

The orc army began to rush towards the mountains and forests, and the whole cliff bottom was full of smoke and dust, and the earth shook. Tens of thousands of demonic beasts roared from time to time, as if venting the anger in their hearts.

In the tomb, the test is over, the ruins have been closed, and the children of the various families have returned from the tomb. Unexpectedly, this time the ruins were opened, and the original last strength assessment did not appear. After passing the talent assessment, you will gain something when you enter the next level.

Some people have obtained low-level exercises of the Xuan Rank, and some people have obtained low-level martial arts. Some people have obtained low-level equipment at the Xuan level, and they are emerging in an endless stream. For most cultivators, this is of course a good thing, but the fly in the ointment is that the rumored Xuan-level high-level exercises have not appeared, and no one has obtained the inheritance, even Murong Qianmo and Sima Ying'er, two geniuses with holy talents, no one has obtained just a Xuan-level intermediate equipment.

The mutation of the demonic beast has long been sensed by the human race, and as soon as the young monks of each family who participated in the trial returned from the ancient tomb, thousands of people and horses quickly retreated to the outside of the cliff.

As soon as Sima Ying'er came out of the ancient tomb, she began to inquire about Fenglin's whereabouts, and when she learned that Fenglin had gone to the mountains and forests, she was secretly a little worried in her heart, and at this moment, the movement of the demonic beast was getting stronger and stronger. Sima Ying'er had no choice but to lead the men and horses of the City Lord's Mansion to start retreating.

Fenglin's foot on the Five Elements Lost Trace body has reached the limit of its speed against the wind, but unfortunately the speed of the lightning peng eagle is faster, and the distance is already less than twenty meters.

Behind him, the roar of the demonic beast was getting closer and closer. Obviously, he was guided by the lightning eagle and was about to catch up.

The lightning eagle roared again, and a golden arc of lightning shot out from its eyes, and the lightning was as thick as a thumb, and it slashed towards the wind lin.

"Damn the Beastmaster, you've hurt me so badly!" Fenglin let out a low roar, stopped, and turned to glare at the lightning eagle.

The Lightning Peng Eagle is a descendant of the Holy Beast Kunpeng, and it contains a faint trace of the Holy Beast's bloodline in its body. The aura attribute of the lightning carving is wind and thunder. So it's extremely fast, and at the same time you can perform a thunderous strike.

This lightning eagle is a seventh-order demonic beast, which is equivalent to a human sixth-order dragon realm powerhouse.

Even in Mocheng, it is also a peak-level powerhouse, no one dares to provoke, plus the lightning peng eagle is good at exerting rapidity, and it is inherently undefeated, and it is even more difficult to have an opponent.

Feng Lin was helpless, if he couldn't curb the speed of the lightning eagle, Feng Lin would never be able to escape. Gritting his teeth fiercely, Fenglin's right hand was sealed, and the Liangyi Taiji shield protected his body. The aura in the body began to condense, gathering on the red sword, the crimson sword was full of killing intent, dancing in the void against the wind, the aura gathered on the tip of the sword, and the power of the holy fire also lingered on the crimson sword.

"Huh...... Swish...... ......"The long sword broke through the air, and the air around it was shattered.

The lightning eagle looked at the second-order Terran monk in front of him with disdain, and without slowing down at all, a huge lightning bolt erupted from his eyes. The golden lightning was extremely fast, and this thunderbolt struck wildly towards the wind.

Feng Lin chuckled, his eyes were full of pride, it was by taking advantage of the disdain of the lightning carving, the red sword in Feng Lin's hand slashed angrily against the wind, and unleashed Feng Lin's strongest blow.

"Storm Sword Split!"

Feng Lin shouted angrily, and an extremely strong crimson storm rolled up on the red sword, the storm was condensed by the sword gang, and the sword qi in the storm was tyrannical, and the killing intent was surging. In the storm, a faint light rose up. This is the sacred qi carried by the candle spirit flame refined by the wind lin, and after the holy flame is refined by the wind lin, it is naturally integrated into the aura of the wind lin.

Instead of resisting the lightning, Storm chose an extremely strange arc and slashed straight at the lightning eagle.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the golden lightning slammed directly on Fenglin's Taiji Shield, which was transformed by the aura and shattered by the lightning blast.

Lightning Yu Wei continued to lean forward and slapped Feng Lin's chest suddenly, Feng Lin's body was knocked back, retreating for dozens of meters, and before Feng Lin could stand firm, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Feng Lin hurriedly looked at the lightning eagle, and at this moment, the sword storm had also arrived.

"Boom......" There was a roar.

The lightning peng eagle howled in pain, and the faint holy flame stirred up a shocking power, burning the lightning of the protective body around the lightning peng eagle, and the sword qi in the sky began to strangle, and the killing intent rushed down, and the Dao sword light slashed directly on the wings of the peng eagle.

The speed of the lightning eagle is completely dependent on the wings, so Feng Lin will take the sword to the edge and specialize in the wings of the eagle. However, the lightning eagle is worthy of being a descendant of the holy beast, in addition to its amazing defensive power, its own repair ability is also very strong.

Under the strangulation of the sword qi in the sky, the wings of the lightning eagle were broken a lot, and the speed slowed down. There were several blood-stained sword marks on the wings.

"Woo ......" a sad roar, and the lightning around the lightning eagle condensed again, and even the wounds on the wings were gradually healing. The lightning eagle glared at Feng Lin angrily, and he didn't dare to move forward easily for a while.

The blow succeeded, Feng Lin smiled slightly, the red sword was held in his hand, and Feng Lin was about to attack again.

Seeing Fenglin holding his sword again, the lightning eagle hurriedly protected his body with his wings.

Feng Lin chuckled, his handprint changed again, turned the aura of his whole body, and shouted.

"Ten Miles of Solitude!"

The world around him began to change, and everything around him gradually blurred.

Feng Lin didn't use his sword move, and the lightning Peng Eagle knew that he had been deceived, and his anger was monstrous, and a golden lightning bolt in his eyes slashed towards Feng Lin.

The lightning slammed into Feng Lin's back, and Feng Lin felt that his whole body was thin and numb. A gust of wind struck, and Fenglin's body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fenglin suddenly disappeared, the lightning eagle roared unwillingly, and the demonic beast behind him finally caught up, but only pounced, and for a while, the beast's roar resounded throughout the entire mountain forest again.