Lin Feng shouted three times by the Golden Moon Lake, but he still didn't see the Blood Feather Wyvern appear.

"The monks and monsters that this demon has slain are simply uncountable, and he should never be afraid of any challenge. Could it be that he doesn't want to show up to fight me, does he feel very disdainful?" Lin Feng said in his heart.

Thinking of this truth, Lin Feng no longer shouted meaninglessly, but directly turned his hand and took out the Dragon Slaying Sword from the storage bag, and then volleyed out a clear blue sword qi that was tens of thousands of zhang long.

This majestic sword aura traversed the entire surface of the Golden Moon Lake, as if a large golden light mirror had been cut in half.

Then, the magnificent whirlpool began to surge, whistling and condensing to the sides, just like two ancient beasts.

For a long time, the surface of Jinyue Lake was still not calm, and the layers of waves seemed to be above the sea.

"Where did the monk come from, how dare he so arrogantly disturb the hermitage of the Blood Feather Flying Dragon King?" a sharp shout came.

Then there were more than a dozen demon beasts wearing silver-scale armor, flying from the bottom of the lake.

"Hurry up and invite the Blood Feather Wyvern Dragon King to come to the decisive battle, you have no blocking effect at all. Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"You are a powerhouse in the Jade Immortal Realm, but you are still here to die. I will do my best to open it with good intentions, there have been many monks like you who have come here, and they were originally full of spirit, but in the end they only died in sorrow, becoming a dry skeleton here. ”

The unicorn demon beast at the head sneered: "Whenever the monks reach the end of their lives, they will regret it quite a lot, they shouldn't be so arrogant, thinking that they can kill demons, but in the end it is too late to regret it, and it has no effect." ”

Lin Feng ignored these words of dissuasion, because he was never afraid of any battle. If you don't experience a fierce battle of life and death, how can you continue to improve?

Thinking of this, the dragon slaying sword in Lin Feng's hand immediately glowed with a brilliant blue light sword curtain.

Then the dozen or so silver-scaled armored demon beasts in front of him all screamed and died, and the little leader was not dead yet, but many sword marks had already slashed his originally bright armor to pieces.

Lin Feng stood with his sword in his hand, waiting on the shore of Jinyue Lake. Clam up.

The little leader of the silver-scaled armor demon beast suffered such a tragic situation, and of course quickly dived into the lake to report to the Blood Feather Flying Dragon King.

The sunlight here is getting brighter and brighter, and the water surface of this lake is shining more and more intensely.

There were a large number of reed flowers floating in the void, and it seemed so dreamlike.

In such a quiet and magnificent Golden Moon Lake, there is actually a danger, and many living beings around it know about this situation, so there are usually no monks and demon beasts here. Even ordinary animals don't dare to haunt this area.

In the lake, some aquatic animals are swimming in a very low-key manner, and they dare not jump out of the water at all.

As a result, the great lake, which should have been full of weather and life, is now like a pool of stagnant water.

Lin Feng exuded a little divine sense. I can already sense that on the surface of this lake full of golden light, there are many resentful spirits dancing with their teeth and claws.

But these resentful spirits. It seems to be bound by a very unique and powerful energy, and it is difficult to leave, so it can only continue to fly, which seems quite miserable and desperate.

"Well, most of these many resentful souls are true braves. They used to come to slay demons and eliminate demons, but they died here in a tragic way. Become a resentful spirit here. It seems that only by destroying the Blood Feather Flying Dragon King can these resentful souls be released. Lin Feng groaned.

At this time, a large whirlpool forms above the surface of the lake, which then splits in the middle. A white-robed man levitated, with a dark red cloak on his back, as if it had been soaked in a large amount of blood.

The white-robed man was quite majestic, and there were some clouds and mist around him, and he soon came to Lin Feng thirty zhang away and confronted him.

"You shouldn't come here, foreign monk, this is the place where the monk is buried. And you will be so lost that you will not be able to be reincarnated. The white-robed man sneered.

"But I'm here, there's no way back, only to keep going. May I ask if Your Excellency is the Blood Feather Flying Dragon?" Lin Feng stared at the other party with a deep and sharp gaze, and asked slowly.

"That's right, I'm the Bloodfeather Wyvern. To be able to die at my hands is a blessing for three lifetimes. The white-robed man said rather leisurely.

"There have been many people who have been so arrogant in front of me, but in the end they have often ended up miserable. Lin Feng said.

"Why do you say that?" the white-robed man had already taken out his weapon, a sword-like crystal, surrounded by a thick bloody aura.

"With the sword in my hand, make a move, I want to see if you are really so invincible under your fame. Lin Feng said loudly.

The white-robed man's expression became more and more cold, he had killed many masters for a long time, and when he realized that there was no one worthy of being his opponent, he was quite disheartened.

The sound of a sharp sword suddenly sounded in the void, and all the golden light converged towards this crystal-like sword, which seemed to be a bottomless abyss, devouring the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth and all the rays, only the qi of destruction and the qi of blood became more and more intense.

It was as if in the void in front of him, there was only this sword ray, and even the figure of the white-robed man had disappeared.

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, he didn't have time to spare, so he immediately summoned twelve Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets, forming an array of ancient tablets within a range of ten zhang around him, resisting this sword ray.

Then, Lin Feng performed the most powerful move of the python sword technique, the python pinched the attack, and immediately rose out of thin air, an ancient dragon and the phantom of the dark red python, and then rushed to the void in front of him.

"Boom", a huge explosion sounded, Lin Feng took three steps back, and the ground shattered a large area.

The void in front of him finally returned to light, and the white-robed man retreated far away, and the lake around him was no longer devoid of any water, and it became a cliff.

"What a powerful kendo! But that's all, if there is a more powerful move, you should use it as soon as possible, otherwise you will never have a chance to use it again. The white-robed man said in a deep voice.

This time he was not blindly arrogant, but quite confident, as if he was telling a fact.

Lin Feng didn't argue with it, at this moment, he was running the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and his whole body was shining with golden light, like a god descending from the earth.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the ancient witch clan, and this battle is somewhat interesting. I hope you don't disappoint me too much!" The white-robed man said that, and he quickly flickered, and a large number of phantoms formed around him, and many swords struck like a hurricane.

"Heaven Splitting Silence Finger!" Lin Feng relied on the defense of the Ancient Monument Array and the Wu Clan's Golden Body, and did not resist the opponent's attack, but directly issued this move. (To be continued......)