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The dead snake has been thrown and a few rabbits have been re-caught.

"What is such a strange dream trying to express?"

Lin Fei grabbed a rabbit leg that had bitten off half of it, and said as he chewed it in his mouth.

The things he experienced in that dream were a little inexplicable, but they were still fresh in his memory, as if they were deeply engraved in his mind.

The white-shirted man with a blurred face, the pretty and elegant white-robed woman, the three black-robed masters who were compared to Zhu ignored, and the huge fingers from the air passed through his body and inserted the strange-shaped blade into the mountain......

Inside, Lin Fei couldn't leave the area, as if he was trapped there, and specially let him watch this scene.

After thinking for a while, Lin Fei took out a jar of wine from the storage ring, poured a few sips, and continued to eat.

"Dreamland...... Does it have something to do with this cave? ”

Thinking of this, Lin Fei shook his head again and denied the idea.

In that dream, the cave didn't seem to be what it is now, and the man and woman had never been to the cave, and everything that happened had nothing to do with it.

If you really want to say that there is a connection, I am afraid that it is the strange-shaped blade that Lin Fei vaguely saw at the end......

"It seems that the location of the last strange-shaped blade flew out, guess it should be here."

Thinking of this, the watch on Lin Fei's left wrist suddenly glowed with a faint white light, making him not pay attention.

At the same time, the stone wall behind him began to shake slightly, as if an earthquake was coming and could collapse at any time.

Lin Fei stood up directly, threw away the rabbit leg and wine jar in his hand, and looked at the position behind him, fully prepared.

Bang -

The center of the stone wall exploded, and a pale golden light burst out of it, instantly coming to Lin Fei's face.

Hanging in the air, the breath was like an abyss, and the pale golden light reflected Lin Fei's face, like a layer of glittering gold paper on the cloth.

Although the aura was extremely powerful, it did not affect Lin Fei in the slightest.

On the contrary, there is a certain sense of affinity.

Lin Fei's mind spun quickly, and the watch on his left wrist still exuded a layer of hazy light, forming a certain connection with the glowing strange-shaped blade in front of him.

Hum -

The odd-shaped blade trembled, and the light and aura disappeared one after another, returning to a silver-gray blade.

Like a knife but not a knife, like a sword not a sword; It's all in one, and it's all right.

Lin Fei's hand, the left hand wearing the watch seemed to be uncontrollable, and he raised and held the strange-shaped blade in front of him, as if an electric current had invaded his body and rushed into his mind.

"Dugu ......"

Subconsciously blurted out, and the first thing that came to Lin Fei's mind was these two words.

The weapon is called Dugu.

Next, one after another pieces of information rushed into Lin Fei's mind, they were countless memory fragments, which were in line with Lin Fei's original memories and were being quickly absorbed.

About one stick of incense, that is, about ten minutes.

Lin Fei, who was holding Dugu, raised his head to the sky and roared, and a golden pillar of light rose into the sky, piercing through the cave, separating the mountain, and reaching the sky, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

……

Ten minutes ago.

Shaolin Mountain, where the Shaolin Mountain Gate is located.

At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to describe this place as a river of blood and corpses strewn all over the field.

The ground was littered with corpses, mostly mutilated, blood stained the dirt red, and the ground was pitted, as if it had been bombarded by artillery fire.

Only a few people remain, still alive.

Among the living people, most of them are from the Jianghu sect. On the side of the imperial army, almost all of them were annihilated.

In mid-air, the battle between the middle-aged Taoist and the gray-robed old man had not stopped.

The middle-aged Taoist who released his sword soul still had the upper hand in the face of the gray-robed old man who mobilized the power of the plane, and cooperated with the magic sword in his hand to suppress the gray-robed old man.

A white circular formation was thrown out of the middle-aged Daoist's hand, and when he saw it in the wind, it expanded to the size of several zhang, and it was about to face the gray-robed old man under the hood.

"Don't want to seal the old man again!"

Seeing such a familiar formation, the gray-robed old man guessed the middle-aged Taoist's intentions, and wanted to use the formation to trap him.

With the power of the plane struggling frantically, the blue energy swirled violently, striking a more ferocious offensive than the other side.

"No matter how much I struggle, it's futile, no one can stop my plan, this plane is all mine!" The middle-aged Taoist said coldly with madness in his eyes.

He was suppressing the gray-robed old man with all his might, and then used the 'Magneto-Optical Source Array' to trap him, and after cutting off the power of the plane, he forcibly suppressed it.

When the two were at a stalemate, a pillar of sky-high light appeared at the back mountain, attracting the attention of the two.

Reach the breath of fourth-order strength! Strange breath!

"In this plane, how could someone with fourth-order strength appear......

Not only the middle-aged Taoist, but even the gray-robed old man was a little incredulous.

Theoretically speaking, as a plane monitor, he can have strength above the fourth order, but this plane has some kind of suppressive power, and it is generally impossible to give birth to people from the native plane who exceed the strength of the fourth order or above.

But the aura expressed by that pillar of light had indeed reached the fourth order, and it was roughly around the middle level of the fourth order, only a little weaker than them.

They didn't know that this so-called strange aura that had reached the fourth-order strength actually originated from Lin Fei at all, and no new people appeared.

Under the cliff, Lin Fei stepped on the floating cannon and rose into the air, holding the restored Dugu in his hand, and the pillar of light that had disappeared.

Without thinking too much, he flew directly down the cliff, it was time for revenge.

Although the injury is only half recovered, it does not look like it has improved. But with this Dugu in his hand, it is not impossible to deal with the guy who injured him with one palm.

The most important thing is that he still feels the fluctuating aura in the sky above Shaolin, and the two are still fighting.

This is a good time to step in.

The Plane Overseer had a hostile relationship with the Celestial Organization, and he could take advantage of it and cooperate with the gray-robed old man to deal with the middle-aged Daoist.

Come to think of it, the gray-robed old man will not refuse.

As for the difference in strength, Dugu, as a heaven-defying divine soldier who fell from a certain high-level plane, was enough for Lin Fei who picked it up to achieve a leapfrog challenge, even if he couldn't exert some power at the moment, it was enough to deal with the situation in front of him.

Lin Fei quickly came up from the Wanzhang Cliff and flew directly to the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

In the distance, I saw two stalemate figures, that is, the gray-robed old man did not look good, he was suppressed downwind, and there was a formation above his head that was shrouding down, and he was resisting stubbornly.

The other two also saw him, and their faces were surprised.

"He took a slap from me, and he is not dead?" The middle-aged Taoist was surprised.

However, Lin Fei ignored how surprised they were, held Dugu's hand and slashed out without hesitation, slashing towards the formation above the gray-robed old man's head in the air.

A drill crossed the air, flashed in an instant, slashed the outside of the formation, and immediately slashed it out, lighting up with a burst of white light, flickering uncertainly.

The middle-aged Daoist's face sank, but unexpectedly, this time a horse training came towards him, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to directly penetrate the void.

Bang -

Dodging this move, but it also made the gray-robed old man get out of the predicament and breathe a sigh of relief.

But seeing that it was Lin Fei who stepped in to help him out of the siege at a critical moment, his heart was a little complicated.