Seeing that Lin Feng conducted a blood test, Yun Sheng, Lin Ruofeng, and Sun Feifei also used this sharp knife to cut their fingers in turn, and then dripped blood into the tattered basin.

Since Yun Sheng is an immortal beast, not a demon, there is nothing unusual about this basin spirit weapon. The guards immediately let them go, and Lin Feng and his teammates walked on the road paved with jet-black stones to the Temple of the God of War.

There are many kinds of ancient sculptures here, mainly in the form of ancient monsters and ancient warriors, and the shapes are very large, giving people a magnificent feeling.

The clothes of the disciples in the God of War Hall were not as casual as those of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the Loulan Ancient City, but they had a fixed style of clothing according to their level strength. For example, the outer disciples who do miscellaneous work wear rough jet-black armor, and the inner disciples who practice martial arts in the martial arts training ground wear brown and red armor and silver-white bright armor.

The elite disciples who occasionally pass by are wearing golden armor, very domineering, in addition to having a fierce aura, they are also very arrogant, looking at Lin Feng and his teammates, these outsiders, their eyes are very disdainful.

But they don't want to provoke at all, because they think too highly of themselves. In fact, if they knew that Lin Feng was the champion of the Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference, defeating a young master of the Nine Great Sects, how would they feel?

In fact, in general, in the Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference, the disciples of the War God Temple were not good, Lin Feng had always been puzzled in his heart, after all, each of the nine immortal Dao sects had an extremely profound heritage, why did the disciples of the sect become less powerful until now?

After many expeditions, Lin Feng understood that there must be a lot of ancient secrets hidden in such a simple building. If the Divine Skill Classics of the God of War Temple are really cultivated and inherited by his disciples, they will exert their true power. Then it won't be worse than someone like Long Tianqi.

Maybe every qiē depends on the word chance, the Temple of the God of War has been passed down to this day, guarding the west side of the great desert, and usually pays more attention to how to resist the demons here.

There were not a few foreign monks who came to the Temple of the God of War, and their expressions were very religious, as if they had come to make a pilgrimage. There are even people who have to kneel and kowtow after walking a few steps. Then get up and continue like this, and the people around you have become accustomed to it.

Lin Feng could understand the reason after a little thought, after all, the War God Temple was guarding here, and the merits caused were very great, and for the people of the Great Desert, it was a holy place.

Although they are very low-key, their momentum is very strong, and an elite disciple has a very unique vision, this person knows that Lin Feng has an extraordinary background. So he came over and said loudly: "I am Ouyang Xu, an elite disciple of the God of War Temple, I don't know what Brother Tai is called, where does he come from?"

"It turned out to be Brother Ouyang, my name is Lin Feng, and I am an elite disciple of the Jiuding Sect, and these three are my friends. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

Ouyang Xu was taken aback and said, "It turns out that you are Lin Feng, the champion of this Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference! I don't know why I got to the Temple of the God of War so quickly?"

Presumably, it was the disciple who came back to report the news that told the head of the War God Hall and some elite disciples about the situation, but Lin Feng didn't ask much.

"Brother Ouyang's news is really well-informed. I did enter the Broken Wonderland, and the day before yesterday, when I was confused, I happened to encounter a spatial crack, so I came to this western wilderness desert by fate. Lin Feng smiled and said, "I'm going to come to the God of War Temple to visit the master, and ask Brother Tai to lead the way!"

Ouyang Xu saw that Lin Feng's bearing was extraordinary. Although he did not reach the realm of transformation, his breath was long, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he attached great importance to it in his heart, so he hurriedly and humbly led the way in front.

The other disciples of the War God Hall around looked at this scene with confusion. Ouyang Xu is very famous among the elite disciples, and his own cultivation is in the early stage of the transformation realm. Why do you want to be so courteous to some foreign monks who have not reached the realm of transformation today?

Ouyang Xu took Lin Feng and them for a long time, and finally came to the most majestic palace, where the head of the God of War Hall lived.

"The head of the sect is now discussing with the four elders, and it is estimated that it is almost over, so I will go in and report it. Ouyang Xu arched his hand and said loudly.

Lin Feng felt that his words were quite reasonable, so he nodded and asked him to report first, while they waited patiently outside.

"This guy named Ouyang Xu is not bad, not as high as other disciples of the God of War Temple. Lin Ruofeng commented.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "And he has reached the realm of transformation at such a young age, he is sensitive to things and cautious, and his future is immeasurable." ”

"But this person is too old-fashioned to be interesting!" Yun Sheng said coquettishly.

Lin Feng was a little speechless, why did a woman like Yun Sheng look at people but look at other people's appearances? Ouyang Xu can already be regarded as a humble gentleman, which is very rare.

They chatted and waited patiently, but after a stick of incense, Ouyang Xu hadn't come out of the hall yet.

"He won't have an accident in his own sect, right?Ouyang Xu looked at a very reliable person, why did he suddenly become unreliable now?" Lin Ruofeng frowned.

Lin Feng thought about it for a while, and based on his many years of experience in the cultivation world, he felt that something had indeed happened inside, and there was actually an accident in the main hall where the head of the God of War Hall was located, so the situation was very strict.

"I don't know what's going on inside, your strength may not be able to guarantee that you are safe and sound, so you can't rush in. Ruofeng, you take your little junior sister and Yun Sheng to retreat quickly, and wait for the teacher to go in to find out. Lin Feng immediately decided.

"Master, in fact, it stands to reason that such a dangerous path-finding thing should be carried out by the disciple first. But what I should do more is to cover the retreat of the little junior sister, so Master, please take care!" Lin Ruofeng also had a good view of the overall situation, and he agreed with Lin Feng's orders, so he took Yun Sheng and Sun Feifei to quickly stay away from this hall.

Lin Feng looked at Lin Ruofeng's back as he left, nodded and muttered, "This son is wise and brave, and he can inherit my sword path in the future." ”

Then, Lin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, secretly operated the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, pushed open the heavy stone door of the main hall, and strode in.

The light inside was very dim, and a lot of candlelight had been extinguished for some reason, and there was a sword qi sword in front of it, which was very brilliant and a little dazzling, and it was even more difficult to see the specific scene clearly in the dark.

Lin Feng's eyesight was excellent, and he stared at it, but he saw that four old men were besieging a middle-aged martial artist, and there was still a person lying on the ground, seeing that he was wearing silver armor, wasn't it Ouyang Xu who came in to report just now?

A humble gentleman who was fine just now, but he didn't expect to lie on the ground and become a corpse now, Lin Feng felt a speechless sadness in his heart.

"Brother Tai has gone all the way, I will figure out the ins and outs of the matter later, and I will give you justice!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"Eh, another kid, you're not from our God of War Temple, go out and inform everyone, the head of the sect has turned into a demon, come and reinforce!" one of the old men hurriedly shouted.

"Let me report the news?The combat power of those disciples outside is not worth mentioning, how can they help when they come in?" Lin Feng simply closed the heavy stone door and said with a bold smile: "Since there is a big demon here, then let's just close the door and beat the dog, don't let him run away." ”

"Bastard boy, don't make a mess here, this demon can't even be dealt with by the elders of our four transformation realms. Another old man said angrily.

They had now lost the upper hand, being attacked by the middle-aged warrior in the golden armor and retreating one after another, and it seemed that after a while, these four old guys would be finished.

Lin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, walked over very calmly, and didn't argue with the four elders, he first checked Ouyang Xu's breath, and sure enough, he had lost his breath, and his throat was cut off, and the blood that flowed out had turned black, and he was completely hopeless.

Ouyang Xu originally came in to report, but he never imagined that in the originally sacred hall, the head of the sect would suddenly turn into a demon and be killed by his sword, so he didn't bat at death, his eyes were wide, full of shock and unwillingness.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me. Hey, I should have come in with you just now. Lin Feng wiped Ouyang Xu's eyelids off and let him rest in peace.

"Boy, come and help, even if you don't have the strength, you can't watch the play on the side, right?" an elder called out anxiously.

"Noise, you elders usually know that you are leisurely and don't cultivate well, but now you understand what a crisis is, right?" Lin Feng smiled lightly.

With four screams in a row, the four elders' demon-breaking formation was cracked, and the head of the sect swung his sword vigorously to trigger a powerful sword qi, slashing all four of them to serious injuries, and falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

Fortunately, the people of the Temple of the God of War were all wearing very good armor, and the golden armor of the elders had now been cut open, and the scars were not too big, and there was not much blood flowing.

"Master, how can you become like this? Isn't it your usual principle to slay demons?" said an elder.

"Ridiculous, please see clearly, I'm not your boss. The original head of the God of War Temple was assassinated by me a long time ago, of course, now I am only a shadow clone here, but it is not something you guys can deal with. The head smiled proudly, "From now on, the God of War Temple will be my Purple Blood Demon Lord's." ”

The Purple Blood Demon Lord walked towards the four injured elders step by step with the blood-draining sword in hand, and he was about to slash it off when he lifted the sword.

The usual majesty of the four elders no longer existed, but they lamented, if it weren't for Lin Feng, an outsider, who was here, they would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Demons, stop, isn't it just a clone here, dare to be so rampant, are you deceiving us that there is no one on the right path?" Lin Feng scolded in a deep voice, exuding a kind of heroic righteousness, and his robes snorted with the cold wind. (To be continued......)