"Fight! Lin Feng, he wants to fight!"

Feeling the terrifying battle intent and killing intent blooming on Lin Feng's body, the hearts of the crowd couldn't help but tremble, such an arrogant youth.

Even if it is in the Lingwu Realm, the realm is poor, but in the face of the strong people in the Xuanwu Realm, the will to fight is unyielding, and the soul of battle is not broken.

Zuihou three moves, who said that Lin Feng must be passively resisted, why, he can't take the initiative to attack?

The Bald Castle Lord's gaze was also fixed there, fighting, Lin Feng actually dared to give up dodging and wanted to fight him!

The phantom of the demon eagle covered him, and the golden brilliance was so sharp and dazzling, and the true yuan qi was endless.

Battle, Lin Feng will die!

At this time, Lin Feng raised his head, looked at the void, stretched out his hand, and shouted indifferently: "Sword!"

The words fell, and in Lin Feng's hand, a sword appeared, the Sword of True Yuan, the Sword of Destruction, and the Sword of the God of War.

Lin Feng's whole person is also like a sword, revealing unparalleled sharpness, and his body is full of artistic conception, only destruction and battle.

"This battle intent and sword intent are stronger than when I killed the vulture just now!" The crowd's eyes froze, Lin Feng's aura at this time was too strong, as if he wanted to kill everyone who stood in front of him.

"It's just a true yuan sword, how to fight against the real true yuan liliang!"

The Lord of the Bald Castle smiled indifferently, and the brilliance of Zhenyuan flowed endlessly around his body, and when he raised his head, a sharp roar of an eagle was so trembling.

In the Xuanwu Realm, the more condensed the martial soul is, the more solid it becomes, it can be more haode to assist in battle, and make the martial arts stronger.

At this time, the lord of the bald castle seemed to be possessed by a demon eagle, with the sharpness of a demon eagle and the sharpness of a demon eagle.

When the strength of martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, the potential of the martial soul can be exerted to the extreme, if the martial soul is a beast martial soul, then the martial soul of this martial cultivation is like a growing demon beast, accompanied by the strength and strength of martial cultivation.

"Is it just the sword of the true yuan!" Lin Feng sneered, stepping out, the sword intent, as if it was going to destroy the heavens and the earth, getting stronger and stronger.

"Fight!" roared, and the rolling battle intent rushed out of Lin Feng's body, and went crazy towards the Bald Castle Lord, making the hearts of the crowd cold, even if they stood far away, they could still feel the firmness of this battle intent, the strength of this battle intent, fearless, fearless, only fighting!

At this time, Lin Feng was like a god of war!

"Die!"

The Bald Castle Lord roared sharply, as sharp as a demon eagle, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Roar!"

The purple martial soul behind Lin Feng frantically pounced, turning into hundreds of demon snake phantoms, circling forward, and instantly enveloping the body of the bald castle lord, making the bald castle lord tremble, and the power of the martial soul on his body fluctuated violently.

"Devour!" Lin Feng let out a low sigh, these demon snake phantoms, turned into poisonous snakes, and devoured them wildly, devouring the liliang of the martial soul of the devourer, eating away at the martial soul of the eagle little by little, and the powerful corrosive power seemed to corrode the true yuan liliang on the bald castle lord's body.

"Give me a crack!"

The Lord of the Bald Castle roared angrily, and Zhenyuan's Liliang turned into a giant knife and slashed towards the purple demon snake phantom, cutting off the purple soul.

However, in the next moment, there was an endless purple demon snake that pounced out again, rolling his body with great precision, and then circling and stirring wildly, this martial spirit's liliang was as if it was all under control, extremely accurate.

"Up!"

Lin Feng shouted angrily, the sharp edge in his eyes flashed, and the hundreds of purple demon snakes actually rolled up the body of the Bald Castle Lord.

Lin Feng, with the liliang of the martial soul, rolled up the powerhouse of the Xuanwu Realm.

This scene made everyone's eyes freeze and look shocked.

Such a strong martial soul, Lin Feng, is too powerful, this strange martial soul, as if it can incarnate tens of millions, hundreds of purple demon snakes, have been given life, assisting Lin Feng in the battle, rolling up the body of the bald castle lord.

However, I didn't know that the reason why this purple martial soul could be given life at this time, so accurate, was that Lin Feng endured the pain of Lin Feng's splitting, split the soul with the remnant soul heavenly technique, tempered the remnant soul, and then used these hundreds of remnant souls to act on his purple soul, so that it could be so powerful and accurate, hundreds of purple demon snakes, pounced at the same time, and were given life at the same time.

These beings are his soul.

His eyes were slightly closed, Lin Feng only felt that his soul was slightly weak, and he still felt unbearable when using such a huge soul liliang at one time, it was too difficult to control.

He really couldn't imagine what a shocking scene it would be to refine the Remnant Soul Heavenly Technique to the later stage and separate hundreds of millions of remnant souls.

Although Lin Feng's eyes were closed, the battle intent on his body was stronger, the sword qi was stronger, and the sword in his hand seemed to be cut down at any time.

At the same time, the face of the bald castle lord who was rolled up by the purple demon snake stiffened, and Zhenyuan's liliang turned into countless sharp swords.

"Slash!"

With an angry shout, the brilliant sword light bloomed in the air, the purple martial soul broke, and his figure landed on the ground.

But at this moment, Lin Feng, who had his eyes closed, moved, fluttering like the wind!

"Cross, Shadow Kill!"

A cross light bloomed in the air, so fast that the eyes of the crowd could not keep up.

But only that intent to fight and destroy is so clear.

It wasn't until the light of the cross shone and blood flew that the shocked crowd discovered that the bald castle lord, who had not landed on the ground at this time, had an extra cross blood mark on his chest.

The true element power of the protective body was torn out, and the brilliance of the demon eagle also became dim, crossed blood marks, and blood surged.

A mouthful of true yuan power, the unity of heaven and man, the sword of the god of war, the purple snake martial soul and the cross shadow kill, achieved this lore blow, a lore blow to the powerhouse of the Xuanwu Realm.

Lin Feng's True Yuan Sword was more than a simple True Yuan power, under this sword, too much powerful combat power was fused.

"Eight moves, and two more!"

A voice erupted from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, trembling in the silent space.

Eight moves, less than ten moves, but it was not Lin Feng who was defeated, but the Bald Castle Lord of the Xuanwu Realm.

Ten moves to kill, who kills whom?

The power of the true yuan flowed, and the bald castle lord sealed the wound, but at this moment, he was still languishing, and the light of the cross hurt not only his appearance, but also the sword qi, tearing his internal organs.

"What a domineering sword, such a powerful youth. ”

The hearts of the crowd trembled, it was too shocking, and things did not go as they imagined again.

Lin Feng once again created a miracle, one sword, only one sword, with the power of the eightfold cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, defeated the powerhouse of the Xuanwu Realm!

This sword went down, and let them look at Lin Feng differently, Lin Feng was at the same level as the powerhouse of the Xuanwu Realm, and it was an existence that they needed to look up to.

Lan Jiao's eyes flickered, staring at Lin Feng, such a frivolous young man, no wonder, no wonder her Thousand Illusion Phantom Technique was useless, Lin Feng was not an ordinary person, he was a real genius.

At this time, Bing Heteng, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he secretly said in his heart: "Demon!"

Lin Feng is a real demon, more demonic than any disciple of their Ice and Snow Mountain Villa, if the Yunhai Sect is not destroyed, with a disciple like Lin Feng, he will definitely cultivate with all his might, this son must be killed!

"Rubbish!"

An evil voice spit out, and then I saw Mo Canglan's body tremble, and at the same time, Huo Lao's figure also moved, following him, not giving him a chance to move Lin Feng.

However, Mo Canglan's target was not Lin Feng, but the Lord of the Bald Castle.

"Don't. The bald castle lord seemed to realize something, his body trembled violently, and he ran towards the void, but at this time, vines rolled towards the void, directly binding his body, and suddenly, the vine turned into a bloodthirsty vine, and the flesh and blood on the bald castle lord's body actually flowed along the vine and entered Mo Canglan's body.

"Boom!"

The hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely, such a terrible, evil exercise.

Mo Canglan's vines were actually sucking the flesh and blood of the Bald Castle Lord and the True Yuan, only to see that the Bald Castle Lord's face was distorted at this time, with an extremely frightened look on his face, his body trembled and struggled wildly, wilting little by little.

However, Mo Canglan was like a greedy devil, enjoying devouring everything from the Lord of the Bald Castle.

The people of Vulture Fort all showed fear on their faces, and their bodies trembled slightly, the devil, their castle master, is the devil, no matter how evil they are, they never thought that there would be such evil deeds.

After a while, the body of the Bald Castle Lord turned into a dried corpse, flesh and skin, and lay on the ground softly, the bloodthirsty vines were withdrawn, and Mo Canglan took a breath, his face full of intoxication.

"Beast!" Lin Feng's eyes were cold, Mo Canglan betrayed the Yunhai Sect, and actually cultivated such evil skills!

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