"Small world!"

Seeing Li Yuelin disappear out of thin air, Yin Wuyan's eyes flashed slightly, and when he heard Lin Feng mention the words 'Boundary Weapon Space', he immediately understood that the other party actually had a boundary weapon containing a small world, and he couldn't help but be surprised again.

However, what shocked Yin Wuya the most was what Zilong said just now, although it was only a few short sentences, but the information revealed made him stunned.

He subconsciously glanced at the corpse puppet in front of him, and then looked at Lin Feng with a flickering gaze, and after carefully identifying it a few times, the look of surprise in his eyes was even worse, and he even felt a little incredulous, and said in disbelief: "You...... Is it the little ghost who wasted the spirit root back then?!"

Yin Wuya didn't recognize Lin Feng as the little Jindan period monk he killed in the Star Sea a few years ago, that incident was not worth mentioning at all in his eyes, he had long forgotten it, he looked at Lin Feng now, and saw a face that was quite similar to the corpse puppet he was familiar with, and then remembered that it was the little boy he had seen twenty years ago.

'Little ghost of the Waste Spirit Root', these words made Lin Feng's eyes flash slightly, he looked at Yin Wuyan, and said calmly: "You saw me when you first met, the night my father came back to leave me a gift ring...... You're there too!"

"Is it really you?!" Yin Wuya's pupils shrank in disbelief, "how is it possible...... How could you have grown to this point in just twenty years!!"

Lin Feng didn't answer the other party's question, but asked rhetorically, "What did you do to my father?"

The surprise on Yin Wuya's face converged, and he squinted slightly and looked at Lin Feng for a few seconds, not knowing what he was thinking, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a meaningful sneer, and he said lightly: "What did I do to him...... Can't you see it yourself?"

As he spoke, he secretly gave an order, and saw that the corpse puppet in front of him suddenly raised his hand and uncovered the black cloak covering his head, and at the same time, the black corpse qi that had always lingered in front of his face also dissipated, fully revealing his appearance.

It was a middle-aged man's face that looked to be in his thirties, with a long bundle behind his head, no blood on his face, no expression, and no 'anger', a pair of godless but scarlet eyes were extremely incongruous with his pale complexion, and most importantly, his appearance, even down to his facial features, looked nearly fifty percent similar to Lin Feng!

“......”

Looking at this extremely familiar face in his childhood memory, Lin Feng's fingers trembled slightly, but that's all, there was no excited shouting, no hysteria, he calmly seemed to think for two seconds, and then turned his head to look at Zilong.

"Senior Zilong, the others will ask you, that yin is endless, leave it to me to deal with. ”

Lin Feng's calm but undoubted words made Zilong's face change slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Lin Feng, don't be impulsive! That Yin Boundless Mahayana late stage cultivation, and Lin Tian with the same cultivation to help, you are not his opponent! Let me deal with him, you just drag the others as much as possible!"

The group of Yin Corpse Sect monks opposite, in addition to Yin Wuya, there are also two middle Mahayana periods, one early Mahayana stage, two late merger stages and one mid merge stage, among which Sui Lu, who had appeared in the Star Sea with Yin Wuya, was also there, but he also didn't recognize Lin Feng. None of these people are weak, but compared to dealing with the strongest Yin Wuyan, it is even less difficult to deal with other groups of people.

No matter how you look at it, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, even if Zilong knows that Lin Feng's strength is far away, he still doesn't have much confidence to win, and he is even thinking about how to ensure a safe retreat if he is defeated, and in the hearts of everyone in the Yin Corpse Sect, no one thinks that they will lose at all, they all heard the conversation between Lin Feng and Zilong, some people sneered at Lin Feng's incomprehensible height, and some people showed expressions like looking at idiots.

Lin Feng turned a blind eye to the gaze of everyone in the Yin Corpse Sect, and still said to Zilong 'stubbornly': "No, I'll deal with Yin Wuya, Zilong senior, don't worry, I'm not blinded by anger and hatred, I know very well what I'm doing, please trust me." ”

"......" Zilong frowned slightly, although Lin Feng said so, he still felt that Lin Feng was impulsive, but Lin Feng's resolute attitude also let him know that it would be useless to persuade him, he secretly sighed lightly, nodded and said, "Okay, you must be careful, if the shape is not right, we will retreat first, don't be too reluctant, as long as you keep your life, there will be a chance in the future." ”

Lin Feng nodded slightly and said, "I understand, senior, you should also be more careful." ”

At this moment, Yin Wuya on the other side said sarcastically: "The discussion is over, since you want to fight like this, I will do what you want." ”

He glanced at the rest of the people beside him, and said lightly: "You go and deal with that beast, be careful, it should be some kind of extremely high-level demon beast, you can just drag him down, and I will deal with him after I deal with that little ghost." ”

"Yes!!" The Yin Corpse Sect monks responded in unison, and dispersed at the same time, opening a certain distance from Yin Wuya, their eyes were locked on the purple dragon opposite, and for a while, killing opportunities were everywhere, and everyone exuded their powerful aura without reservation.

"Hmph!" Zilong snorted coldly, and didn't say more, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he rushed directly towards the group of people over there in a domineering manner, seemingly wanting to fight directly.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Zilong's situation, his gaze was firmly fixed on the opposite side, and in his calm eyes, a cold killing intent gradually permeated.

In the face of Lin Feng's chilling killing intent, Yin Wuya didn't seem to care, he looked at Lin Feng thoughtfully, as if he was examining an experimental object, as if he was talking to himself and as if he was stimulating Lin Feng and chuckled: "Unexpectedly, I actually looked away back then, when I saw that you were clearly just a waste spirit root, but you were able to grow from a mortal to a refining period in just twenty years, it seems that your talent is not worse than your father's, could it be that you are also a 'spirit puppet body'......?"

Speaking of the latter, his eyes flashed with a little excitement, as if he had seen some extremely valuable treasure.

Although Yin Wuya's tone was light, Lin Feng could hear it clearly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he keenly caught the three words 'spirit puppet body', as well as the word 'also', and immediately guessed, could this be the reason why his father was captured by the other party and refined into a corpse puppet? Could it be that his father is that 'spirit puppet body'?

"Roar!!" "Ah!!hh

At this moment, a heaven-shattering dragon groan and a frightened scream suddenly sounded, making the originally indifferent Yin Wuyan suddenly change color, he suddenly turned his head to look at the distance on the right, and saw a hundred zhang dragon dancing in the air with purple glow, and a dragon claw was clutching a bloody and broken corpse!

But the battle on one side had just begun, and Zilong directly turned back into his true body, killing an enemy in the late stage of the merger with the power of thunder! That person didn't even have time to release his corpse puppet, and he died.

"True Dragon!!" Yin Wuyan's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help but gasp, although he guessed that Zilong was a high-level demon beast, he didn't expect it to be so advanced...... It turned out to be a real dragon!!!Only zài is a true dragon that has never really appeared since ancient times in the legend of Yueyun Da 6!

Even though Yin Wuyan's state of mind was firm, the shock of suddenly seeing the true dragon still made him lose his mind for a moment, and at this moment, Lin Feng moved!!

"Zheng!!" The sword roared, the sword light came out, and the Red Soul Flying Sword turned into a red lightning, and the next moment it suddenly shot out, it disappeared directly into the air.

"Bang!!" At the same time, the white fire was shining, the breath of time exploded, and Lin Feng's figure disappeared in place without warning at the moment when he was wrapped in Cangyan!

In the next second, on the left and right sides of the Yin Boundless Thousands of kilometers away, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void at the same time, the sword light on the left flashed, the Red Soul Flying Sword roared out, the fire light flashed on the right side, and Lin Feng, who had entered the state of 'Cangyan Haunted' in an instant, teleported out, and the five fingers of his right hand opened and flung forward, and between the Cangyan tumbling, a hundred-meter huge Cangyan net shrouded towards the Yin Wuyan.

"Huh?!" In the face of such a sudden two-sided attack, Yin Wuya, who reacted, only showed a little surprise, and at the same time, he saw a flash of light in his eyes, and two indescribably terrifying auras exploded instantly!

Yes, there are two strands, one from Yin Wuya, and the other from Lin Tian in front of him!

I saw Yin Wuya's right hand raised, a dazzling white light flashed in his hand, and a cold white spear shot out, and the cold qi condensed everywhere it passed, as if it froze a piece of sky, facing the red soul flying sword that shot at it; Corpse Qi', the golden color is his own true yuan light, and at the same time, I saw that his right hand flickered, and a long sword with golden light flashed in his hand, and then I saw a monstrous sword qi pouring out, like a golden giant wave, rushing towards the enveloping Cangyan giant net.

There was no intention of retreating and dodging, in the face of the Red Soul Flying Sword and the attack of the Celestial Flame, Yin Wuya actually chose to directly confront it head-on!

"When!!" A piercing impact sounded in the next second, and the spear magic weapon of Yin Wuyan and the Red Soul Flying Sword met, like two comets colliding, and the red and white brilliance exploded in the air, faintly accompanied by a cracking sound, but the spear magic weapon was invincible to the Red Soul Flying Sword, and it was directly shattered into countless pieces, but the attack of the Red Soul Flying Sword was also blocked, and it rolled backwards with shock, and even seemed to have a faint trace of sorrow.

On the other side, Lin Tian's sword qi wave also collided with the Cangyan giant net, and the entire sky seemed to tremble for a moment, and then the sword qi collapsed, the fire net disintegrated, and in the scattered light, Lin Feng's figure flew out a little wolfly, and it took hundreds of meters to stabilize.

"Poof!!"

As soon as he stood firm, Lin Feng's face surged with blood, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

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