"You demon guardians are already iron-hearted and won't let us take it lightly, so we have no choice but to fight. Lin Feng said loudly.

Qing Yue's sword roared, but the deer cutting knife and the dragon cutting sword were already unsheathed, suspended by Lin Feng's side.

Lin Feng used his divine sense to control this sword and attacked the most mysterious strange-eyed old man in the middle, and the strange-eyed old man waved his hand and summoned five huge flying snakes from his sleeve robe, dismantling and resisting the sharp sword qi sent out by Lin Feng in the void.

The flying snake's body was covered with bright silver scale armor, and it was extremely tough, even if such a powerful deer-chasing sword technique and dragon slashing fast sword slashed at their bodies like a storm, they did not cause major injuries.

There were only some scars on the flying snake's body, and dark red demon blood was flowing out, but this was nothing, but it stimulated the flying snake's most ferocious battle intent.

Lin Feng himself used the Luo Shen Wind Trick, unfolded the wings of the fire phoenix behind him, and floated in.

"The Fist of the Son of Heaven!" Lin Feng shouted, and immediately used the mysterious tricks of the Thirteen Ways of Killing the Gods to unleash the powerful and domineering Fist of the Son of Heaven.

The fist is like thunder tumbling, shaking the sky and the earth, with the power of breaking the earth.

The steep iceberg walls around it were all shattered and splashed. Lin Feng made a sharp move, his opponent was a master in the middle of the Jade Immortal Realm, and he couldn't underestimate his opponent.

The strange-eyed old man kept waving his palms into the void with both hands, but there was no power, and these palms combined with a few strange talismans, forming several energy vortices in the void around him.

No matter how majestic Lin Feng's Fist of Heaven is. When it hits these energy vortices, it is absorbed into them, and then it is silent. It's like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Isn't this a martial arts trick, it's a spell?" Lin Feng asked with a frown.

"That's right, some eyesight. Those of you who only know how to cultivate martial arts are not worthy of being my opponent at all. The strange-eyed old man sneered, and suddenly took out an ancient picture scroll, which unfolded in the void in the wind, and suddenly became a hundred zhang in size.

This ancient picture scroll is a medium-grade fairy treasure, and suddenly an ancient tree is conjured from inside. Its lush branches all turned into pythons, surging towards Lin Feng.

"This treasure is not bad. It just looks weird. Lin Feng smiled indifferently, then turned over and took out the mountain and river fan from the storage bag and fanned the fan.

Immediately, a long river was summoned to fall from the sky, so that these pythons were injured by a certain amount of dù.

Don't wait for them to react. Lin Feng controlled the mountain and river fan again. A towering mountain was summoned from within and slammed down.

As a result, the old tree shook violently, as if it was about to break, and a large number of branches fell.

"It can't be so, my python tree scroll is a medium-grade immortal treasure, your fan is a very poor immortal treasure, how can it be that I am a disadvantage?" said the strange-eyed old man very unwillingly.

"Don't be too obsessed with the division of levels, all things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing. You old demon, you don't even understand this truth. Lin Feng said.

Anyway. Lin Feng controlled the mountain and threw it towards the strange-eyed old man, and he kept dodging, as if he was looking for an opportunity to carry out the next attack.

On the other side, Lingshan Sanxia and the Wind Deer King joined forces to deal with the tall and thin youth, which seemed quite difficult, so Lin Feng summoned the twelve-sided Tianluo Xuanyu Tablet and controlled the array of this ancient tablet with his divine sense to help them fight.

Lin Feng is unwilling to lose his teammates, and at such a critical moment, he will certainly not hesitate to help.

The bronze chessboard has also been released, turning into a square size of two hundred zhang, and the qiē on the top of this is controlled by the giant Saint Bone Mu Yong.

Eighteen bronze figures, forty-nine banners, and many demon bone puppets, Mu Yong controlled them to besiege the demon of the python's head, which was relatively the easiest of the three battles.

The chains in the hands of the demon control of the python's head turned into thousands of chains in the surrounding void, which seemed to be able to trap the qiē in front of him.

This kind of fierce battle can really be described as shaking the mountains, making the originally desolate and lonely ice and snow seem so magnificent.

Lin Feng was already in high spirits, once he faced the Blood Sword Venerable in the middle of the Jade Immortal Realm, he couldn't resist it by himself at all, and only by relying on the power of the remnant soul of the Emperor Xuanyuan could he repel the Blood Sword Venerable. Moreover, when he got the opportunity to escape, Lin Feng was still overjoyed, lest the Blood Sword Venerable chase and kill.

He never thought that in the short time that had passed, he would be able to lead his subordinates to face off against the three masters of the middle stage of the Jade Immortal Realm, and he was extremely strong.

The current Lin Feng had no intention of retreating at all, but was afraid that the opponent would flee because he was invincible, so that this battle was not played to the fullest, and he was not happy in his heart.

"Strange-eyed old man, you are also a powerhouse in the middle of the Jade Immortal Realm, why have you been dodging?

This voice is full of righteousness, like Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening.

The strange-eyed old man suddenly felt dizzy, and his flying speed became full, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he was cut off by the sword qi that came quickly, and a strand of hair was cut off.

If the sword qi is a little faster, it is estimated that it is the head that is cut off, not as simple as hair.

"Hmph, boy, you deceive people too much, I will fight with you, old man. The strange-eyed old man roared, like madness.

He really didn't dodge and dodge anymore, he was suspended in the void, his hands were long, and he converged the dozen or so black light whirlpools that had been lingering around him before, forming a huge whirlpool, which swept towards Lin Feng from the front.

The whirlpool continued to devour the void in front of it, just like an ancient black dragon, full of ruining aura.

"Let you see the real killing qi!" Lin Feng first sent out six multicolored flying knives condensed by the power of the five elements, allowing the pitch-black vortex to swallow the multicolored flying knives, which would instead cause some damage to the strange-eyed old man.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng held the deer cutting knife in his hand, held the knife in both hands, and worked hard to slash, exerting the most powerful knife intent among the deer chasing knife techniques.

At this time, the sword intent is revealed, and there are no more complicated and changeable tricks, and some are just frontal kills.

Just like in the ancient battlefield, the immortal monarch was angry, ambushed millions of corpses, and the knife was like a mad demon, chasing the world.

As Lin Feng brought out such a ferocious sword intent, thousands of troops suddenly rose up behind him and in the surrounding void, and there were many demonic clouds. These are the battle souls of the ancient battlefield, and the followers attack together with the sword intent.

The strange-eyed old man had just been injured by the multicolored flying knife, and he suddenly saw this battle, and the huge pitch-black vortex that had been sent out before collapsed.

"Now, I have to fight to the death with the eye of the night. The strange-eyed old man said in a deep voice. (To be continued......)