People always have a little luck, just like a couple of men and women in love, even if one of them has betrayed, the other may be aware of it, but as long as there is no definite evidence, the heart will always try to convince themselves that everything is their own wrong speculation. Because people are always unwilling to face the cruel reality, they would rather make up a little hope to hypnotize themselves.

Only by ruthlessly uncovering the scars and revealing the bloody truth in them can people have to face the cruel reality.

This is human nature, and Lin Feng is no exception.

Although he had already realized that with 10,000 pseudo-spirit treasures alone, the probability of escaping was close to zero, he still chose to do so.

Because he didn't want to scrap the first-class acquired spirit treasure he had worked so hard to refine, the Bright Silver Spear, and he didn't want to expose his identity.

In fact, in his heart, there were other choices, but he subconsciously denied those choices.

Now that he has been forced into a desperate situation by the Suiyang Holy King, he has to dispel the slightest luck in his heart and face the reality completely.

At this time, if he still wants to continue to hide, I am afraid that the chances of survival will be minimized.

"Boom. "The remaining 35,400 pieces of pseudo-spirit treasures, and another 10,000 pieces were taken out, in the face of the active attack of the Suiyang Holy King, Lin Feng had no other choice but to choose to confront it head-on, because compared to the defense of the Suiyang Holy King, his own defense was almost negligible, and only through the explosion of the pseudo-spirit treasure could the power of the Suiyang Holy King's attack be neutralized.

The Suiyang Saint King, who was rushing at great speed, suddenly jumped in his eyelids, hurriedly punched out, and then retreated violently.

Although he has 100% confidence to resist Lin Feng's move, he is not a masochist, and it is better not to be injured if he can not be injured.

"Boom. ”

The earth-shattering explosion shook all around.

This is a showdown. Lin Feng was safe and sound, but the Holy King of Suiyang was slightly injured, and the golden silk clothes on his body were broken in many places, which was quite embarrassing.

Fighting several times, this is the second time that the Holy King of Suiyang has suffered a loss.

"Bastard!" Sui Yang Saint King was extremely angry, since ancient times, he had never suffered such a big loss in a head-on battle with others, even when the Thunder Punishment Saint King was fighting with him. Most of them stopped at the point, and it didn't affect his image at all, but in the hands of this mysterious master, he suffered one after another, but he couldn't do anything about the other party.

If Lin Feng caused him a lot of loss of face and made him want to kill him quickly, then the mysterious master in front of him undoubtedly made him hate him even more.

Lin Feng only damaged his face, but this mysterious master in front of him. But it can be a threat to him.

His fists were clenched, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of danger flickered in his eyes.

Although he was extremely eager to get rid of the mysterious master in front of him, the Suiyang Saint King was frightened by the other party's successive tricks. For a while, I didn't dare to act rashly.

He didn't know how many times this mysterious master could use that trick, if he rushed forward and the other party gave him another blow, then he would really be mad.

"Lin Hai. There is a kind of battle with this king in a dignified manner! Hide your head and show your tail, what kind of hero are you!?" said the Saint King of Suiyang.

It's a pity that Lin Feng is hiding in the Sword God Palace. but turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

He had already decided, when there were only the last 10,000 pseudo-spirit treasures left, if the Thunder Punishment Saint King and the others had not yet arrived, then he had decided to give the Suiyang Saint King a big surprise!

He assured that the Holy King of Suiyang would be very satisfied with this surprise!

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, Lin Feng was ready, as long as the Suiyang Saint King dared to rush over, he would dare to detonate the pseudo-spirit treasure again, and at present, he still had 25,400 pseudo-spirit treasures left, and another 10,000 pieces would be enough for him to prepare that surprise for the Suiyang Saint King.

Of course, if he could not do so, he would not have taken the initiative to do so.

His task now is one word: drag.

He had tried other methods, but apparently to no avail. Therefore, he can only retreat and try to delay until the Thunder Punishment Saint King and Yuan Kui arrive, at that time, he will reveal his identity again, and there may be a certain hope to win the Thunder Punishment Saint King, with the help of the Thunder Punishment Saint King, his hope of survival will be greatly increased.

The only thing that was uncertain was that the Thunder Punishment Saint King was too mysterious, no one knew how he would choose, and Lin Feng was not sure if the other party would really help him. Lin Feng was really not sure, in the heart of the Thunder Punishment Saint King, whether it was himself who was important, or whether the "first-class innate spirit treasure" was more important.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Feng would subconsciously deny this choice at the beginning, he didn't want others to decide his fate.

But now, he has been forced to have no choice but to gamble.

However, before the Thunder Punishment Saint King arrived, he would never reveal his identity, because he had already offended the Suiyang Saint King severely, and if the Suiyang Saint King knew that he was hiding in the shadows, I am afraid that the Suiyang Saint King would be desperate to kill him, even if he paid the price of being seriously injured.

Lin Feng has not forgotten how miserable he was to the clone of the Suiyang Saint King in the first place, nor has he forgotten how much the Suiyang Saint King hated him.

"Buzz. ”

Ten thousand pseudo-spirit treasures were suspended around the Sword God Palace, and the points of light that they turned into were tightly covered and impermeable.

Looking at these 10,000 pseudo-spirit treasures that appeared out of thin air, the corners of Sui Yang Saint King's mouth twitched, and his face became even more gloomy.

Sure enough, as he guessed, this mysterious master could still perform this trick!

"Won't he ever run out of tricks?" Sui Yang Saint King was extremely angry, and his patience was worn out little by little.

Distance.

The battle for the second-rate Heavenly Spirit Treasure - Wood Spirit Bead has ended, and the final winner is the War Saint King, one of the titled Saint Kings.

It can really be said that some people are happy and some are worried, the War Saint King who got the Wood Spirit Bead is naturally excited, and the rest of the Saint Kings and Lu Kings are depressed.

However, no matter what everyone's mood was, their attention shifted to the side of the Suiyang Holy King again.

Lin Feng armed himself into a hedgehog to delay time, and if the Yang Saint King forcibly attacked, he must have the consciousness of being injured by the pseudo-spirit treasure.

The Suiyang Saint King, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, became more and more anxious as time passed, and it was a shame that he hadn't won the mysterious master for so long.

Moreover, the battle can't be dragged on any longer, if it continues to drag on, the Thunder Punishment Saint King and Yuan Kui will rush here, and as soon as the Thunder Punishment Saint King and Yuan Kui arrive, things will have many more variables, and the ownership of that "first-class innate spirit treasure" will also be full of suspense.

"Whew. With a deep breath, the eyes of the Yang Saint King narrowed, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

Looking at the sharp-eyed Suiyang Saint King, Lin Feng's eyelids jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

I saw the figure of the Suiyang Saint King, and suddenly flashed, and in the eyes of everyone, a heavy phantom suddenly appeared, and its speed was too fast, which had exceeded the limit of everyone's eyesight capture.

"Boom. ”

Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng immediately detonated the pseudo-spirit treasure.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The 10,000 pieces of pseudo-spirit treasures containing huge power suddenly exploded, like burning fireworks, shaking the surroundings.

"Half Moon Slash!"

Wielding a mysterious and simple long sword containing supreme majesty, the power and will in the body of the Yang Saint King were mobilized together, and through the ancient long sword, like an arrow off the string, with a "whoosh", he plunged into the center of the explosion, and forcibly cut a crack with the incomparably powerful explosive impact, and rushed towards the Sword God Palace at great speed.

The hard-fought battle made it impossible for the Suiyang Saint King to break free from Lin Feng's momentum lock, and could only resist the explosive power of the pseudo-spirit treasure, while Lin Feng was also unable to dodge, and could only resist the attack of the Suiyang Saint King.

Fortunately, after the weakening of the power of the pseudo-spirit treasure explosion layer by layer, as well as the defense of the Sword God Palace, the power that was finally transmitted to Lin Feng's body had been sharply reduced by more than ten times.

"Poof. ”

All the internal organs were affected by a huge force, Lin Feng squirted a mouthful of bright red blood, his face quickly turned pale, and his body was also shaking, and he might fall to the ground at any time.

And the Suiyang Saint King was also injured a lot, but compared to Lin Feng, it was much better, and it did not affect its combat effectiveness, nor could it threaten his life.

"As the Lord of All Worlds, the strength of this old dog is too strong. Quickly mobilizing the power of the Law of Life, the battered internal organs suddenly recovered at an astonishing speed as if they had been moistened by rain and dew, and within a few moments, Lin Feng's injuries had recovered as before.

The Suiyang Saint King, who noticed Lin Feng's momentum recovering quickly, couldn't help but change his face greatly: "It's not even dead!"

He underestimated the defensive ability of the move to detonate the pseudo-spirit treasure, relative to its destructive power, its defensive power is not weak at all, and it can even be said that how strong its destructive power is, how strong the defensive power is, although the attack of the Holy King of Suiyang is powerful, but the power that is really transmitted to Lin Feng's body is not one in ten, although this force still hits Lin Feng hard, but Lin Feng has already comprehended the law of life to perfection, as long as it is not directly killed, it can be recovered, and the speed is extremely fast.

The Suiyang Saint King relied on his own strong defense to resist Lin Feng's move, but Lin Feng relied on the explosive power of the pseudo-spirit treasure to block the attack of the Suiyang Saint King.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the killing intent flickering in the eyes of the Yang Saint King became more and more intense.

On the other side, Lin Feng's mood also sank to the bottom.

Pseudo Spirit Treasure, there are only the last 15,400 pieces left, and there is only one last chance to be able to cause effective damage to the Suiyang Holy King.

"Do you really want to use that trick?" Lin Feng was faintly unwilling.

The people nearby looked in the direction of the Sword God Palace, and became more and more jealous.

No one expected that this mysterious master would fight with the Suiyang Saint King to this point. Even the "Half Moon Slash" of the Yang Saint King failed to kill this mysterious master. This is bad news for many of the Saint Kings who have sinned against Lin Hai. (To be continued.) )

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