Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yin Wuya's heart couldn't help but jump: I am very familiar with the seizure of the house? What do you mean? Could it be ...... The other party actually came to give up?

As soon as this thought appeared, the more Yin Wuya thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, because this just explained why a wasted spirit root imp who had no cultivation twenty years ago could grow into such a powerful in such a short period of time, and he also possessed so many treasures that he didn't even have the power of many tribulation periods.

- Because, the other party's 'true identity' is actually a certain powerful monk who has cultivated profoundly, but he has just taken away this physical body!

It's just that since this physical body is taken away, then why does the other party still care so much about Lin Tian? This doesn't seem to make sense......

Also, if the other party is snatched up, then the image of the primordial god in the sea of consciousness should not be the same as the physical body, unless the other party does it deliberately, but it seems that there is no need for this......

Could it be that I was wrong? In fact, the other party was not taken away, but just got some adventure that I couldn't have imagined? The reason why I said that was just a trick to disturb my mind?

......

These thoughts only flashed in Yin Wuya's heart in an instant, and he didn't dwell too much on this issue, because, no matter what, the current seizure must be carried out, even if the other party is really the soul of a once powerful cultivator, it will still be destroyed!

"Hmph! Bluff!!" Yin Wuya was sure in his mind, and snorted coldly, "No matter who you used to be, now you are just practicing and cultivating nothing! You dare to deliberately lead me to take it away, it's really self-defeating! I see how you resist me!!"

Before the words fell, he saw his right hand raised, and suddenly grabbed the phantom of the giant scythe hovering beside him, and at the moment of being caught, the giant scythe became extremely solid, as if a real magic weapon appeared in Lin Feng's sea of consciousness.

There is only one kind of magic weapon that can be carried by the divine soul, and that is the natal magic weapon, obviously, this superb Dao weapon-level giant sickle magic weapon is the Yin Boundless natal magic weapon, what appears at this moment is the virtual image of this magic weapon, but the power is not false at all, and in this sea of knowledge, it can cause substantial damage to Lin Feng's divine soul.

"Natal magic weapon?" Facing the boundless killing intent, Lin Feng looked as usual, and said lightly, "That's right, I have it too." ”

Saying that, his right hand shook slightly, and the red silver brilliance flashed, and in Yin Wuya's horrified gaze, the virtual image of the Red Soul Flying Sword appeared in his hand, and the powerful immortal weapon coercion suddenly overshadowed the cold power of Yin Wuya's giant scythe magic weapon.

And the moment he saw the Red Soul Flying Sword, Yin Wuya finally couldn't keep his composure anymore, and screamed in shock: "Impossible!!, you have only cultivated the void, how can you sacrifice the immortal weapon into a life magic weapon! This is impossible!!"

Sacrificing the natal magic weapon is an extremely complicated and difficult thing, and it does not mean that any person can sacrifice any magic weapon to the name magic weapon, if their own cultivation is too low, it is difficult to sacrifice a high-grade magic weapon to the life magic weapon, such as the Yuanying monk, under normal circumstances, even if it takes a lifetime of energy, the lower grade Dao weapon can be sacrificed and refined into the name magic weapon, and it will not be possible to do it at all.

And the immortal weapon, is the magic weapon used by the immortals, normally only the immortal level can be sacrificed at will, below the immortals, even if it is a tribulation cultivation, it is difficult to sacrifice, if the monk wants to sacrifice a fairy weapon to the life magic weapon, it will take at least three or four hundred years, as for the tribulation period below, there is no ability to sacrifice the immortal weapon natal magic weapon.

This is the 'common sense' recognized by the entire cultivation world, at least in the cognition of Yin Wuyan, it should be like this, so when Lin Feng, who is now refining virtual cultivation, summoned the immortal weapon virtual image in the sea of knowledge, he was completely panicked.

Even if Lin Feng deliberately led himself to the Sea of Consciousness before, he didn't panic much, because he felt that he couldn't be defeated, because no matter how many powerful means the other party had in the real battle 'outside', it was useless in the battle of the Divine Soul in this Sea of Knowledge, and the strength of his Divine Soul in the late Mahayana stage had no reason to defeat the opponent's Divine Soul in the Void Refining Period.

But now, the 'reason' for the possible defeat has emerged...... That's the magic weapon of the immortal weapon!!

Only then did Yin Wuya understand why the other party dared to deliberately lead him to take away, not because the other party was stupid, but because he had an immortal natal magic weapon to rely on!

Looking at Lin Feng's calm eyes, Yin Wuyan had a sense of humiliation of being ridiculed, miscalculated again and again, as if he was always led by the other party's nose, which made his high self-esteem suffer a great blow, and at the same time gave birth to endless anger.

"Even if you have an immortal natal magic weapon!!In the final analysis, it's just a cultivation of virtual cultivation, if I want to kill you, it's still as easy as a snap!!"

Under the extreme anger, Yin Wuya finally exploded, he forcibly suppressed all the panic in his heart, released all the anger and killing intent, and the giant scythe in his hand seemed to have turned into a soul-devouring beast, blowing a black wind in the sea of knowledge, overwhelmingly devouring the forest wind in front of him.

"Huh...... This is not how the battle was fought......

In the face of the endless crazy attack, Lin Feng still had the heart to sneer, and then at the moment of the attack, the whole person turned into a white light and disappeared in an instant.

"What!!" Yin Wuya was shocked in his heart, thinking for a moment that the other party had cast a teleportation spell, and then he realized that it was impossible for Zhihai to use this kind of spell, but before he could think more, a feeling of extreme danger came from 'behind'!

"Huh!!" When Yin Wuya turned around in shock, a white sword light slashed at his head, he hurriedly flashed, and felt that the sharp sword qi almost grazed his soul and slashed past, if he had a body now, he was probably already in a cold sweat, and when the black qi rolled, his whole person turned into a gust of wind and retreated, not even daring to fight back, just thinking about immediately distancing himself from Lin Feng.

However, how could Lin Feng let him get his wish, the sword light was like a giant python staring at its prey, just chasing Yin Wuyan, and constantly 'splitting' more sword light in a flash, gradually forming a huge net, forcing Yin Wuya to retreat again and again.

-- A special battle, unfolding in the sea of Lin Feng's knowledge, there is no way out, and the losing side will completely lose everything.

......

At the same time, in the eyes of the 'outside world', Lin Feng was still in the same state of levitating in the air and slowly regenerating mutilated limbs, but the aura emanating from his body had undergone some changes.

From 'one share' to 'two shares', both are strong and sometimes weak, and a discerning person can see at a glance that these are two spirits fighting for the control of the body.

The change in the aura in Lin Feng's body, the purple dragon in the distant battle group and the monks of the Yin Corpse Sect all felt it, knowing that the seizure had begun, the purple dragon was extremely anxious, and in his rage, he once again increased the explosion of power, and launched a fierce attack on a group of enemies around him.

Minus the one who was killed by Zilong in seconds at the beginning, and now there are five Yin Corpse Sect monks besieging him, namely two mid-Mahayana periods, one early Mahayana stage, One is in the late stage of the merger and the other is in the middle stage of the merger, and their cultivation is not as good as the purple dragon equivalent to the late stage of the Mahayana, not to mention that the purple dragon is already a true dragon bloodline, which can be said to be not much worse than the demon beasts in the early stage of the ninth level or the monks in the early stage of the tribulation, if it is a group of ordinary monks, even if the other party is more powerful, but the problem is that now they are facing the monks of the Yin Corpse Sect, and each of the other party has a corpse puppet whose cultivation is not weaker than his own!

In other words, the number and strength of the enemies that Zilong actually faced would be doubled! And the extra double was still completely insensible, and he was a corpse puppet that was not afraid of death when he fought! Under the stormy and dense attack, even if his strength was far from that of a single enemy, it would be difficult for him to break through in a moment.

"Lin Feng, do you have to hold on...... I'll come to your rescue soon!"

Zilong glanced at Lin Feng in the distance, and prayed secretly in his heart, but the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he found an opportunity, and swept towards Sui Lu, who was the weakest among the enemies and only in the middle stage of merging!

......

Lin Feng's knowledge of the sea.

The black wind and the red sword qi collided wildly, if this was a real world, I am afraid that the world would have been turned upside down long ago.

In fact, the beginning of the battle was only a short period of time, but in the feeling of the warring parties, it seemed to be incomparably long, especially the Yin Wu, as time passed, the shock and impatience in his heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't suppress it.

It was the first time he had experienced the battle of repossession, but it was very different from what he knew from the classics.

Snatching, in the general cognition, is that after the powerful soul loses its body, it is to find a person who is weaker than itself, devour the opponent's soul, and snatch the control of its body. The so-called 'snatching away' has always been like this, and no one can be stupid enough to take away a goal that is more powerful than himself.

The target I chose was also a person who was weaker than myself by two whole realms, but why wasn't it as simple as others said? The process of giving up turned out to be more than just a simple devouring of the soul, it turned out to be ...... There are also various complex controls like normal battles!

Yin Wuya now finally believed what Lin Feng said before, because he clearly felt that Lin Feng was really very 'experienced' in this battle of reluctance!

Could it be that a powerful person in the late stage of Mahayana really wants to be planted in the hands of a mere cultivator today? Moreover, he is still an ant-like imp who he didn't bother to crush to death twenty years ago?

"No...... I won't lose!I won't lose!!"

Yin Wuya roared angrily in his heart, ignoring the explosion of his divine soul power, and launched a crazy counterattack against Lin Feng.

And at this moment, above the 'above' of this sea knowledge space, a white glimmer suddenly flashed, and a cold air instantly swept through the entire sea of knowledge.

This was what Lin Feng had obtained when he found the Immortal Soul Grass, a trace that had not yet been fully absorbed...... Immortal thoughts!!

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