"What kind of place is this?" Ling Feng was surprised, he looked intently, only to see all kinds of divine patterns carved on the pillars of heaven, flowers, birds, fish, insects, divine beasts, fairy birds, mountains, rivers and rivers, it was simply all-encompassing, as if it was a small world.

The Heavenly Pillar exuded a faint halo, the shock in Ling Feng's heart was incomparable, he approached cautiously, the divine pattern was simply vivid, lifelike, making people wonder if it was real or fake.

For example, the Teng snake on the pillar in front of him, hovering in the river, hidden in the mountain stream, the scale armor is glowing with a faint light, and the air is full of evil, especially the lantern-like eyes, devouring the soul, making people dare not look directly, this is really just a carving?

Ling Feng always felt that it was not so simple, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and with a light touch, the water-like cylinder produced endless ripples, layer upon layer, swinging in all directions.

At this moment, a loud bang came, and the pillars of heaven trembled violently, crumbling, as if they were about to collapse. Ling Feng tried his best to stabilize his figure, and under his surprised gaze, the Teng Snake slowly moved, twisting the snake's body, swallowing the clouds and mist, and there was a faint sound of water flowing.

Roar roar, with a roar, the snake actually broke through the pillar, splashed the sky mist, the surrounding wind was fierce, and the evil air was overwhelming, sweeping in.

"This ......" Ling Feng looked at the scene in front of him, it was really difficult to describe his mood, this was completely beyond his understanding, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It is worthy of being an immortal sect, which sect can compare with such a heritage inheritance?"

But it is such an existence, but it still disappears in the long river of time, which makes people sigh.

"How did the Immortal Sect come to an end?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask, but unfortunately he didn't have an answer.

The fog around the snake's body was shrouded, the copper bell-like eyes flashed with coldness, and saliva flowed from the bloody mouth, and there was still a faint residual bloody gas. Ling Feng's face was expressionless, the matter had come to this point, and he had no other way but to improvise.

Outside the Treasure Pavilion, the middle-aged man looked up, "It's either too ignorant or too confident, it's not for anyone to go there." "He's only in charge of guarding the door of the pavilion, and he doesn't care about anything else, and he can't take care of it.

Whether he can get out alive or not can only rely on Ling Feng himself, either kill the Teng Snake or hold on until the end of time, but it doesn't seem to be so simple.

Teng snake is one of the ancient fierce beasts, swimming in the fog and clouds, turning over the river and the sea, omnipotent. And the snake is ferocious by nature and feeds on flesh and blood.

As long as the Teng snake appears, it must be a floating corpse for hundreds of miles, and the blood will flow like a river. Bo Zhenlong, Doushen Phoenix, in that era of all races, still left a great reputation. Teng Snake in its peak state, even if it is the supreme of the fairy world, may not be able to surrender.

Although the Teng Snake in the Treasure Pavilion is not a real Teng Snake, it is still inextricably linked with the Teng Snake, and it is still not to be underestimated, it is not so easy to deal with, at least for Ling Feng, it is impossible.

"Let's hope he can save his life. The middle-aged man sighed.

Ling Feng stood with his sword, but he didn't trigger, he wanted to delay time, and it was impossible for him to take the initiative to attack. But his wish was disappointed, and after Teng Snake looked at it, he resolutely made a move. The huge snake's tail swept by, and the wind was blowing, and he knew that he couldn't hide, so he had to step forward.

He was li, and he gently rolled over to dodge, and the Tianhan sword slashed through the situation, sparks flew everywhere, but to his disappointment, not even a bit of snakeskin was cut.

It was impossible to deal with, Ling Feng knew in his heart that for the sake of today, he had to delay as much time as possible, he stepped on the wind and flew up and down, leaving only a remnant in the sky. Teng Snake's body was huge, slightly clumsy, and it was a little difficult to writhe, and there was no way to take him for a while.

Before he could rejoice, he saw Teng Snake's cold eyes swept away, and the two eyes shot straight at him like sharp arrows. He was calm and calm, the heavenly cold sword slashed vertically, and the power of the holy weapon was undoubtedly revealed, cutting through the void with a sword and devouring the sharp arrow.

But at this moment, Teng Snake's blood basin swallowed in a big gulp, and the blue mist in the sky instantly entered its mouth. The Heavenly Xuan Sutra was cast, and Ling Feng descended like a god, with a cold face and frost, allowing the wind to surge, but he did not move. He knew very well that if he let the Teng snake suck it into his abdomen, he was afraid that he would die nine times.

Seeing this, Teng Snake opened his mouth and spit out, between swallowing and spitting, the air waves were like a tide, and a strong smell of blood struck, which was disgusting, and there were thunder and lightning in the air waves, which were majestic and annihilated in all directions.

"Nine days to break the sword technique, the sword shadow left traces. ”

With such a momentum, Ling Feng didn't dare to resist hard, the Tianhan sword waved, the sword qi was agitated, and the sword shadow covered the sky. His figure flickered, disappearing into the shadow of the sword in the sky, and there was no trace of him.

The snake trembled, and black flames fell from the sky, burning the entire void like a sea of fire. The flames carried a hint of coldness, and the cold feeling hit people's hearts.

There was nowhere to hide, Ling Feng had no choice but to show up, he didn't want to blindly dodge anymore, that would only become more and more passive. He decided to take a gamble, let it go, and put his feet on the void, and he passed through the flames like a streamer, and the flames attached to his body.

Despite the Heavenly Xuan Sutra, he still felt the slightest pain, but he was able to bear it for a short time. The Heavenly Cold Sword glowed with endless divine brilliance, and he pounced straight at the Teng Snake.

Teng Snake's cold eyes flashed with disdain, very human, as if mocking Ling Feng for not being able to do anything. The snake's tail kept waving, with gusts of wind, tearing through the void. But Ling Feng was extremely flexible, coming and going without a shadow, the sword was invisible, and he gradually approached.

"Nine days to break the sword technique, the sword qi is overwhelming. ”

This time he can only succeed, and once he fails, even if Teng Snake is stupid, it is impossible to give him another chance. The void is imprisoned, time stops, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, everything is silent, the stars are dimmed, and the clouds are silent.

Only the Tianhan sword slashed a little bit, and the Teng snake was in pain, looking up to the sky and roaring, but it couldn't make a sound.

Boom, the silence broke, and although Ling Feng tried his best, he still only cut through the snake scales, and black blood dripped down. Teng Snake suddenly went berserk, the ants in its eyes actually injured it, its eyes were full of anger, boom, boom, big mouth, several huge fireballs, straight towards Ling Feng.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Feng immediately turned over and retreated, but he was able to dodge the fireball, which swept behind him, and the clothes on his body instantly burned. At the same time, there was a burning smell in the air, the fireball was extremely corrosive, and a sharp pain came from his back.

Naked and naked, Ling Feng was clenched, his brows were tightly locked, how should he deal with the current situation?

Teng Snake was even more angry, the fireballs swarmed in the sky, there was no way to retreat, the Tianhan Sword waved, Ling Feng resisted to the death, but in the end he was still hit and fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Is it really the heavens that are going to kill me?" Ling Feng felt gloomy in his heart, if he died in the illusion, he would not be able to survive in reality, "No, I can't die yet, I still have to take revenge, I still have a wish to fulfill." ”

"Ah......" Ling Feng couldn't help it, wailing in pain, and anger poured out in his heart.

Suddenly, he slapped the ground with one hand, turned over, and with a wave of his hand, the Tianhan sword flew down and plunged straight into the earth. His pupils were dilated, his bare hands were empty, he looked like a mad demon, and his body exuded a strong aura of death, confronting the Teng Snake.

Ling Feng roared and took the initiative to make a move, completely ignoring the oncoming fireball. He clenched his hands into fists, the light between his fists flickering, and a punch blasted away the flames. Then he put his feet on the ground, soared into the air, and went straight to the snake like a hungry tiger pounced on food.

In the face of such a suicidal attack, Teng Snake was also a little jealous, and there was a faint tendency to retreat. But Ling Feng didn't give it a chance, pounced on it, and hugged the snake's body. The Teng Snake continued to roar, and the black flames instantly engulfed Ling Feng.

But Ling Feng seemed to be completely unconscious, there was only madness in his eyes, he hugged the snake body with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and kept smashing on the snake. But the snake scales were as hard as fairy gold and didn't work at all, but despite this, he still threw his fist desperately.

The Teng Snake was completely enraged, and it shook the snake's body and smashed Ling Feng down. There was a muffled sound, the earth trembled, and Ling Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still didn't let go, but hugged it tighter.

Teng Snake went on a rampage, Ling Feng kept coughing up blood, but he never let go. The situation is getting worse and worse, he faintly can't hold on, at this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth, from the injured mouth of Teng Snake before, bit on the snake, and bit it hard.

The black blood flowed into his mouth, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting, but he didn't care about it, and bit harder, fiercely and abnormally.

In contrast, he behaved more like a ferocious beast, while the snake was like a helpless lamb. Click, he tore a piece of flesh from the snake, and suddenly the snake's body was bleeding, he opened his mouth to swallow the snake meat, and then kept sucking the snake blood.

Ling Feng was clinging to Teng Snake's body, and no matter how he couldn't remove it, he could only let him suck up the flesh.

Teng Snake became weaker and weaker, and suddenly, Ling Feng took advantage of the situation to drag the snake's tail and threw it out. There was a loud bang, and when I looked at it again, it was no longer a snake tail dragged in my arms, but a gold gun eight feet long, and the words "Nine Ghost Town Soul Gun" were engraved on the barrel.

The gun is about nine feet long, the whole body is made of iron-smelting fairy gold, the end of the gun is carved to hook the head of the snake, the head of the gun is a snake letter, the shape is like a flame, it is burning, the end is glittering, full of domineering.

Ling Feng lifted the spear, he was not fully awake at this time, he was still a little crazy, the spear was as heavy as a mountain, and with his body that was not weaker than that of a strong person refining his body, he still felt extremely heavy.

He wielded a spear wantonly, the shadow of the spear in the sky, like a golden snake dancing wildly, like a tiger standing on a dragon plate, he was simply invincible, and he vented to his heart's content.

It wasn't until he was exhausted and out of breath that Ling Feng stopped, his eyes returned to clarity, and his consciousness gradually recovered, he vaguely remembered that he was crazy, but why this happened, he didn't know, he only felt that his emotions were becoming more and more difficult to control, and he felt that he was not himself at that time.

"How can there be such a strange thought?" Ling Feng shook his head vigorously, no matter what, if he doesn't die, he can be regarded as content, as for the rest, I believe there will naturally be an answer in the future.

"Nine Shadows Town Soul Spear!" Ling Feng rubbed the body of the spear and muttered. Although he is not good at using guns, and he does not know any shooting, but for some reason, he likes it from the bottom of his heart.