The monks who were able to arrive here all had the strength to defend themselves, and they were almost not general, and after being bombarded by the hidden formation of this island, several monks were killed, and the remaining monks were no longer in a hurry to attack, but scattered to dodge.

Once they had escaped a certain area, the dark red light attack of the Concealment Formation would no longer be pursued.

Some people tried to use hidden weapons and bows and arrows to carry out a sneak attack at a distance, and they counted on arrows and hidden weapons to injure An Xuanyin, one of the twelve generals, then Lin Feng and A Bi would be able to gain a great advantage in the duel of music and rhythm, and then win completely.

Since it wasn't a monk rushing over, just arrows and hidden weapons, the hidden formation didn't have any reaction.

An Xuanyin had no choice but to send out a few pipa sounds behind and on both sides, and suddenly formed a huge guillotine, smashing down fiercely, and no attack could get close, and they all turned into a rain of light that escaped into the air.

Although the sneak attack of these monks did not achieve a good direct effect, it interfered with An Xuanyin for a while.

In the duel between masters, the victory or defeat is often a matter of thought.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's "Falling Flower Disillusionment Technique" formed fifteen flower rain dragons, roaring and rushing in front of An Xuanyin and the twenty women in red.

Those women in red were directly blown away by the power of the flower rain dragon, and the screams resounded through the void, not knowing what their life and death were. Even their various weapons were scattered in the void, and this was the first time in a long time that such a situation had occurred.

"Thunder Killing Sound!" An Xuanyin suddenly sped up the speed of his hand playing the pipa, and first formed a silver-white light curtain in front of him, resisting the attack of the flower rain dragon.

And An Xuanyin was still bombarded by the majestic power contained in the fifteen flower rain dragons, and vomited blood, after all, this stunt was taught to Lin Feng by the former predecessor of the Broken Immortal Realm, Hua Rongying, and it was unpredictable, but it was not just a simple attack with the spiritual power of the qinyin.

Suddenly. When all the flowers and rain were broken, they turned into flying flowers in the sky, looking so poignant and cold.

Immediately after, An Xuanyin's pipa sound immediately condensed into more than a hundred demon generals, who rode skeleton war horses and wore black armor. The head is strong, and he picks up the spear and halberd. The demon generals and skeleton horses, as well as their armor and weapons, were surrounded by a large amount of dark red lightning.

The cultivation realm of the demon generals is not obvious, they are completely covered by demonic energy and lightning, they are just like the demon army from hell, and the momentum is overwhelming.

In an instant, they rushed in front of Lin Feng.

At this time, Ah Bi used the poignant sound of the flute to contain An Xuanyin's follow-up attack, and Lin Feng suddenly stood up Xing Muqin, and his hands suddenly and quickly plucked the strings a few times. Suddenly, it sent out a rain of invisible sword qi like the waves of the sea.

Immediately after, Lin Feng allowed this Xing Muqin to continue to emit sword qi in place, and he himself suddenly flew past.

Lin Feng ran the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and now he has no scruples, he directly used all his skills, and suddenly his whole body flashed with glittering golden light, as if a god descended to earth.

Not only did the defense reach a terrifying level, but also the power of the majestic. It was immediately blessed on Lin Feng's body.

"Heavenly Fist!", Lin Feng suddenly used this powerful fist technique. Based on the momentum of this Ninety-Five Venerable, and then used many specific tricks of the "Thirteen Styles of Killing Gods", so that the agile figure flickered, and Lin Feng fought fiercely among more than a hundred demon generals.

"Brother Lin, you are good at swordsmanship, why don't you draw your sword yet?" I asked curiously.

"Just these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it's not worth my sword. Lin Feng wanted to respond proudly.

The other monks felt that they could not participate in such a level of battle at all, so they had to watch the battle from the sidelines.

"Boom~" The continuous thunderous sound sounded, and the demon generals who were surrounded by the demonic energy were killed one after another. Their armor was shattered, and inside it was nothing more than a pile of bones wrapped in them.

When there were still dozens of demon generals left, An Xuanyin felt a great threat, and such an uneasy feeling was like duckweed in the wind, very hesitant.

An Xuanyin immediately used the maximum power of the "Thunder Killing Sound", and instantly sent out a cluster of dark red lightning like an ancient demon python from the pipa, and bombarded it directly forward.

Lin Feng saw that his power was so great, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Of course, he wouldn't directly use the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong to carry such a majestic lightning attack, because this was not an absolutely reliable defense.

Luo Shen's Wind Trick immediately unleashed at full speed, Lin Feng was just like a frightening flood in the wind and rain, flying suddenly, and in the moment of inadmissibility, he dodged the bombardment of dark red lightning.

The lightning was able to continue to track the attack, and if it did not achieve its goal, it would not give up.

And under An Xuanyin's control, this cluster of lightning was also partially separated, and went to attack Ah Bi, who was still playing piccolo behind.

"Brother Lin, save me!" Ah Bi would not be reckless, she knew that she could neither block this lightning nor escape, so she immediately called for help.

"Don't worry, with me, you'll be fine. Before Lin Feng's words fell, he summoned twelve Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets, flashed over, and immediately formed a tight array of ancient monuments around Ah Bi.

The misty blue light flickered on all the ancient monuments, and the twelve of them also came out to help, with this tenacious defense, against the lightning that was as dark red as a demon python.

It just made the ancient monument array shake slightly, and then it calmed down, no matter how crazy the bombardment of this cluster of lightning was, it would be useless.

"It's actually a complete set of immortal treasures, what is your origin?" Seeing this, An Xuanyin finally couldn't help but ask.

"I can completely defeat you with only martial arts moves. Lin Feng didn't bother to explain, but said calmly and resolutely.

Lin Feng took out the mid-grade Immortal Treasure Dragon Blood Shield that had been repaired for the most part, and ran with the Luo Shen Wind Technique, the largest cluster of dark red lightning could barely bombard Lin Feng. When he passed by the side of several black-armored demon generals, he directly slapped the helmets of the black-armored demon generals with the dragon's blood shield.

No matter how powerful its armor defense becomes under the blessing of lightning, but the power emitted by a weapon like a shield can pass through the armor perfectly.

When Lin Feng flickered past them, the black-armored demon generals who were slapped by Lin Feng with a dragon blood shield directly shattered into bones.

Just as Lin Feng was about to rush in front of An Xuanyin, the thirteen black-armored demon generals who were still left suddenly underwent strange changes under the baptism of dark red lightning. But seeing that they had all turned into ten-foot-tall trolls, with wings and thorns on their backs, and their eyes glowing with a breathtaking red, their armor and weapons had grown to suit their size.

"Thief, don't hurt our master!" the thirteen black-armored demons shouted in unison, just like a giant beast roaring, and then they all slashed forward with a direct attack. Immediately, it turned into a majestic energy, and it was very skillfully fused with the dark red lightning swirling in the void.

Lin Feng didn't dodge again this time, because he didn't want to fall into passivity, and with his years of experience in the cultivation world, he believed that the strongest place for the enemy was often the place where his flaws were easy to exist.

"The Son of Heaven is furious! The mountains and rivers are broken. Lin Feng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, using the trick behind the Fist of the Son of Heaven.

These tricks have actually been remembered in Lin Feng's sea of knowledge for a long time, but they have never been practiced before. After such a long period of accumulation, some of his divine senses have also quietly deduced it quite skillfully. And now under such a specific situation, Lin Feng suddenly integrated it and comprehended the follow-up tricks of the Fist of the Son of Heaven.

There are some more powerful tricks in this boxing technique, with Lin Feng's current level, he can't comprehend and master it, maybe he can only continue to open it when he improves his cultivation realm in the future.

In an instant, Lin Feng's momentum climbed to an extremely high level, as if he was really the king who dominated this world.

The king was angry, and he bled for thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers crumbled. Lin Feng ran directly over, his fists out, carrying the power of thunder, and in the brilliant golden light, there seemed to be a golden dragon swirling.

And the thirteen trolls after the transformation rushed one after another, and they were completely crazy in order to protect them loyally.

This process may seem like a long time, but it actually happens in just a few breaths.

Golden light and dark red light filled the canopy, making it impossible for anyone around them to see what was really happening ahead.

After three breaths, the bright light in the sky dissipated, and Lin Feng had already grabbed An Xuanyin's throat with his left hand.

An Xuanyin panicked, and instinctively wanted to play the pipa sound again and continue to attack Lin Feng.

"If you play the pipa again, I will never spare you. Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

An Xuanyin's previous majesty completely collapsed, and she realized that as one of the twelve generals under the command of the Candle Dragon Immortal Monarch, she was not too noble, and among the foreign monks, it was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

She really didn't dare to play the strings of the pipa again, so she stood in place, staring at Lin Feng, with two lines of tears in her eyes.

An Xuanyin felt that he had been guarding this place for a long time, and as long as he was loyal to his duties for a few hundred more years, he would be able to get free and go to the cultivation world outside to experience. But now that he was defeated by Lin Feng and was about to be killed, An Xuanyin felt quite unwilling and sad.

She is a woman, of course, she cries when she is sad, not like "men don't flick when they have tears".

"Why don't you beg for mercy?" Lin Feng asked as he stared at An Xuanyin with a fierce gaze.

"The general of the defeated army is not brave enough, I have nothing to say. She thought that even if she was defeated, she had to maintain her last dignity, otherwise she would be a disgrace to the Candle Dragon Immortal.

The monks who were watching the battle around were all shouting to kill An Xuanyin, and they were also eager to come over to make up for a few swords, intending to avenge the teammates who had died before. (To be continued......)