Text Chapter 117 Don't talk nonsense and keep doing it (10,000 words)
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Sikong Ling snorted coldly and didn't speak, but the golden knife in his hand was raised again, and at the same time, a tiger with a hanging neck and white forehead appeared behind him. ... ,
"God... Oh my God, the breath of this White Tiger Yuan Soul is so strong, I'm afraid it's a Xuan-level Yuan Soul!"
"I didn't expect this Sikong Ling to be a super genius with a Xuan-level Yuan Soul, no wonder he was only in his forties and had already cultivated in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm. ”
"Now the young man is afraid that he will be in trouble, and the ancient books say that the blessing of the Xuan-level Yuan Soul on the attack is at least twice as much. ”
"Hmph, you deserve it!" Just when everyone was worried about Lin Feng, the elder of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Jin Hu, who was already blue when he saw Lin Feng's true face, snorted viciously, his eyes full of resentment.
Not only were these disciples shocked below, but after seeing Sikong Ling's Yuan Soul, Shen Tu Feifei and Luo Ximo were also shocked, they knew better than those disciples how terrifying the Xuan-level Yuan Soul was.
No wonder he dared to be so arrogant, it turned out that there was such a powerful hole card.
Shentu Feifei and Rosimo frowned at the same time.
"Roar"
A mighty tiger roar shocked the audience, and a huge coercion spread instantly, and at the same time, the soul of the White Tiger Yuan moved, opened its big mouth, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of several zhang around it suddenly seemed to be pulled by some huge force, and it was crazy to stir, and then the unwilling Qi Qi rushed towards the huge mouth of the White Tiger Qizhang.
As the White Tiger Yuan Soul injected streams of pure heaven and earth aura into Sikong Ling's body, the momentum on his body began to rise wildly, and the golden knife in his hand also burst into bursts of bewitching golden light.
"Boy, die!"
The next moment, Sikong Ling burst into a shout, and the golden knife in his hand was raised again.
"Choke"
A huge sword more than ten zhang long suddenly appeared in the sky.
The huge sword gang exuded bursts of palpitating coercion and slashed towards Lin Feng.
"Oh my God... This... It's terrifying, isn't it?"
The people of the Seven Great Sects shouted in their hearts, and everyone could feel that at this time, the power of Sikong Ling's knife was at least several times that of the previous one, and everyone's complicated eyes were thrown at Lin Feng together, all wanting to see how he could deal with it.
However, Lin Feng's performance shocked their hearts, the blood red and the violent aura that filled his eyes before had long disappeared, and his face was as calm as water at this moment, and there was a trace of disdain and contempt in the eyes shot out of his deep eyes.
The terrifying coercion brought by the huge golden knife in the sky was completely blocked by the murderous aura emanating from his body, and it could not affect him at all.
Don't......
Without waiting for everyone to think about it, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth suddenly curled, and a faint sneer suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the Panlong Spear in his hand also changed.
A bloody red light suddenly shone in a blood-colored dragon-shaped pattern on the barrel of the gun.
Palpitation!
This is a feeling that the red light brings to everyone.
This is a bloodthirsty gun.
The people present were all people who licked blood with knives, and they were most familiar with blood.
The huge golden sword was less than a foot away from the top of Lin Feng's head at this time.
A golden ball of light like a scorching sun suddenly appeared on the top of the Panlong spear, and the golden light that burst out of the ball of light instantly pierced everyone's eyes with a faint pain, and they couldn't help but close their eyelids to resist this intense golden light.
"Boom"
When everyone's eyes opened again, they saw Lin Feng standing in place, his expression still calm, as if nothing had happened.
But is nothing really happening?
Of course not, because Sikong Ling was quick to prove it.
"Ahh "Poof" "Smack"
Screaming, spurting blood, and falling to the ground.
The three voices came into everyone's ears almost at the same time, and Sikong Ling's body had already flown out dozens of feet away.
"Pavilion Master!"
Just before everyone could understand what was going on, the four innate Quadruple Condensing Soul Realm elders of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion shouted at the same time and flew to Sikong Ling, who had fallen to the ground.
"No need!"
Sikong Ling pushed away the hands of one of the old men who wanted to help him, his face was pale, his eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, and then he put his hands on the ground and stood up.
"You're strong, stronger than I expected. Sikong Ling's expression was still tense, and he reached out to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth.
"But no matter how strong you are, you have to die today. ”
For Sikong Ling's cruel words, Lin Feng sneered, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"Whatever you say, today you have to die. ”
His expression was calm and his tone was flat, but he was in a-for-tat confrontation with Sikong Ling.
"Don't talk nonsense, go ahead!"
"Okay, since you want to die early, then I'll fulfill you. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Sikong Ling's mouth, and his eyes became even more crazy.
"Formation. ”
With a cold snort, the figures in the col suddenly flashed, and in an instant, twenty-seven people formed a small circle formation to surround Sikong Ling in the middle.
Among these twenty-seven people, there were three early stage elders of the Soul Condensation Realm, and the remaining twenty-four people were all at the peak of the Innate Triple Realm.
Their standing position is very exquisite, the three leading old men in the early stage of the Soul Condensation Realm are divided into three corners, and they surround Sikong Ling in the middle two steps away, and the remaining twenty-four people are divided into three teams in a circle, each standing behind the three old men for about half a step, four people on each side, each of these four people is half a foot apart, and the distance between the two people at the end of the two teams is exactly half a foot.
"Up"
Sikong Ling glanced around and saw that the twenty-seven people were ready to stop, and then shouted.
As the words fell, their respective Yuan Souls appeared behind the three old men at the same time, and then the three of them raised their hands above the top at the same time, and the three Yuan Souls of different types and levels also began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth at the same time.
The twenty-four men behind them did the same, raising their hands above their heads as they did the same.
The next moment.
The heaven and earth above the mountain col suddenly changed color, and the wind and clouds surged, just like before the storm, and a world-destroying coercion instantly pressed the surrounding cultivation slightly weaker and drenched in cold sweat.
The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang around Sikong Ling and the others began to stir, rolling towards Sikong Ling, who was surrounded by them.
Sikong Ling's White Tiger Yuan Soul also appeared at this moment, but it was obviously a little listless, obviously because it had not fully recovered after being dispersed by Lin Feng before.
However, under Sikong Ling's command and the nourishment of the massive heaven and earth aura, it quickly entered the state again, and began to swallow the heaven and earth aura that was already rich and almost liquid around it.
It's all slow to say, but it's only done in a few breaths.
For this change, all the disciples of the Seven Great Sects on the scene, including Luo Ximo and the others, were all stunned, and they were all shocked in their hearts, although they had never seen what kind of formation this was, but just by looking at this might, they could guess the power of this formation, and how terrifying it was.
Lin Feng's face also became slightly solemn, with his thousand-year-old experience, he naturally understood the role of this formation better than those people from the Seven Great Sects.
His powerful soul power can be clearly seen that the twenty-seven people led by the three old men are all using their own vitality and soul power to guide the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and integrate it into it for Sikong Ling to use, so that Sikong Ling's cultivation can skyrocket in a short period of time.
Sure enough, as Lin Feng expected, in less than two breaths of effort, the pressure between heaven and earth became greater and greater, as strong as Shentu Feifei and Luo Ximo, who were in the early stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, at this time, they were all a little unable to withstand this terrifying coercion, the two glanced at each other, and then waved their hands around.
The other people of the Seven Great Sects who had not cultivated to the Innate Quadruple were already red and sweating, but because they had no orders, they had to stand up, and when they saw the two of them waving their hands, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and retreated one after another.
However, this level of majesty had no effect on Lin Feng, who had the power of the soul of the Immortal Realm in his previous life.
looked at the position where Qianxue and Luo Li were standing with cold eyes, but saw that the second daughter didn't even look at him, and flew away quickly, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the momentum on Sikong Ling's body rose again and again, and the peak of the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm and the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm .......
"Damn, it's a big game now, I didn't expect this little Smoke and Rain Pavilion to have such a perverted formation. ”
When Lin Feng turned around, he found that Sikong Ling's momentum had broken through the Soul Condensing Realm and reached the first level of the Dao Seed Realm, and it seemed that it was still rising.
Originally, he could interrupt their formation at the beginning, but his cultivation has risen too fast recently, and his self-confidence has exploded a little, thinking that Sikong Ling can't play any tricks, and as a result, he may be sad.
I can't wait any longer, I have to do it, if I wait for him to break through to the second level of the Dao Seed Realm, then I will really be miserable.
As soon as his mind moved, the dragon-shaped soul in the Yuan Mansion instantly left his body and appeared behind him, and the Nine Dragons Inner Cultivation Technique was running wildly, and the Yuan Soul at this time also seemed to feel the crisis, and no longer resisted the Nine Dragons Inner Cultivation Technique as before, but opened his mouth very cooperatively, and began to absorb the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi that had become much thinner and restless.
"Heavenly ...... This... This ......"
This scene made Shen Tu Feifei and Rosimo's eyes almost widen, and at this time, the two of them could definitely stuff a goose egg into their mouths.
They saw a dragon appear behind Lin Feng, a body nearly three zhang long, constantly tumbling and circling, releasing a powerful coercion, purple with a little gold in the dragon soul soul.
The momentum of this purple dragon soul was at least ten times that of Sikong Ling's white tiger soul element.
At this time, the White Tiger Yuan Soul behind Sikong Ling actually began to tremble, as overwhelmed as a frightened kitten.
It turned out to be a dragon-shaped primordial soul, looking at this majesty, at least there should be a Xuan-level five-grade or above! God is unfair, why do all the good things be taken up by this kid who defends the sky.
At this time, Shen Tu Feifei and Luo Ximo were the same as the disciples of the Seven Great Sects who had retreated to a distance of hundreds of zhang away, their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, but if they knew that Lin Feng's Yuan Soul was a Xuan-level Nine Grade, would these two people who were known as the most bullish figures on the continent faint directly to the ground.
"Little brother, retreat, run! This three-nine-yuan spirit array is not something you can deal with, run!"
An anxious voice came from far and near, and everyone in the audience looked sideways.
I saw that there were three people coming quickly at this time, it was Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, and Xiahou Haoyue.
Seeing the disheveled appearance of the three of them, a trace of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's heart, but he didn't think much about it, at this time he needed to deal with Sikong Ling and the others in front of him wholeheartedly.
As for Xiahou Haoyue's words of escaping, he directly ignored it, he Lin Feng was besieged by tens of thousands of masters when he was in the world, and he never thought of escaping, let alone at this time.
"That little brother, don't be stunned, run!"
Xiahou Haoyue's anxious voice sounded again.
"That little brother, come over here, let's find a way to deal with them together!"
Yuan Tiangang's slightly vicissitudes of life also sounded.
Listening to their names, you know that none of them recognized Lin Feng's identity, and it seems that Lin Feng's disguise technique is indeed not covered.
Yuan Tiangang and the others really didn't recognize Lin Feng, but they all saw the purple dragon-shaped primordial soul behind Lin Feng, and they all sensed the power of this primordial soul.
However, they also felt how powerful the momentum on Sikong Ling's body was, although they were nearly a hundred zhang away, as strong people in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm, they all felt a strong oppression, so they all thought that it was absolutely impossible for a young man to deal with Lin Feng, and they really hoped that Lin Feng could take the opportunity to escape first, and when the young man Lin who taught them the casting technique came, they would deal with Sikong Ling together.
At the same time, they were also wondering in their hearts, why didn't Lin Gongzi even arrive? Could it be that he had encountered some powerful beast like himself and the others?
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