Sun Yingxian, Kou Ying and other monks of the Yunhai Sect immediately obeyed Lin Feng's orders and followed Jin Yupeng towards a corner of the Hidden Heaven and Sea Formation.

Although there were still a large number of materials and treasures such as refining weapons, mounts, and alchemy within the scope of that great treasure, there was no time for Kou Ying and the others to collect more.

Just now, Lin Feng single-handedly killed the three early stage cultivators of the Jade Immortal Realm who came to seize the treasure.

This had already bought time for Kou Ying and the others, but now, an elder of the Snow Saint Sect, Monk White-eyed led twenty-six monks from the late stage of the Golden Immortal Rank, came here to intercept Lin Feng, intending to snatch the main treasure from him.

The white-eyed monk had the strength of the middle stage of the Jade Immortal Realm, and his background was much deeper than the vine wine immortal that Lin Feng had seen before.

Fortunately, there was a situation that had happened in the treasure range in front of him, and the white-eyed monk could not see it, which allowed Sun Yingxian and the senior sisters to retreat smoothly.

"This seat has given you plenty of time to think about whether to take out most of the treasures at once, or to resist stubbornly, you have to make a choice. After three breaths, if you don't show your attitude, then this seat will be regarded as a default choice of the latter, and you will have to kill the matter. Bai Mei stared at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice.

He has always been very arrogant and condescending, not only thinking that his strength is extremely strong, but also his status is very noble.

"Come here, I just want to say one thing. Lin Feng said solemnly.

"Sure enough, he is a smart person, this is the so-called, the one who knows the times is a handsome. Bai Mei nodded.

He took three steps forward, but Lin Feng suddenly said, "Your white eyebrows are too ugly, or I can do it well, and help you shave it." ”

This is, of course, a direct provocation and a declaration of war. There is no room for manoeuvre.

Lin Feng's attitude has already shown that he is going to fight to the end.

"Someone, stop this guy's retreat for this seat, and this guy will definitely suffer and die today!" Bai Mei suddenly said angrily.

As an elder of the Snow Holy Sect, Bai Mei has always had a very high status, and he hasn't been angry for a long time, because no one else dares to be angry with him.

The twenty-six monks in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Rank immediately stood in their unique position. Each raised his weapons and waited for the battle. This is a battle formation that has already been extremely skillful for a long time, even if they join forces to deal with the masters of the Jade Immortal Realm, they are very sure.

If it were other monks, they would still find it quite tricky, but Lin Feng regarded it as if it were idle.

Immediately, Lin Feng flew over the bronze chessboard with his divine sense, and they were all immediately placed on this strange large chessboard.

The strength of the eighteen bronze men is unfathomable, and it may improve in the future. This has to do with the current strength of its owner.

Lin Feng had already given the order to attack the bronze people, so the twenty-six Golden Immortal Rank late stage cultivators of the Snow Saint Sect were resisted by the eighteen bronze people. No matter how fierce the battle between them is, it will no longer have any impact on Lin Feng, and Lin Feng will be able to deal with the white-eyed monk in the middle of the Jade Immortal Realm with confidence.

"I have paid attention to you in the Haotian Mirror before, and I have successfully captured the treasure of the Purple Gold Kunlun Mirror twice, but I only saw you exerting the strength of the late stage of the Golden Immortal Order, and it seems that you are really hidden deep enough. That's fine. After killing you, this is a very good bronze chessboard fairy treasure. It's also a good trophy. The white-eyed monk sneered.

According to the rules of the Snow Holy Sect, after he defeated Lin Feng, the treasures from the orange-red Kunlun Mirror would be handed over to the sect, but Lin Feng's own weapons could be put away by him. When the trophies.

"The ancient sword behind you is not bad, I have always been keen on collecting ancient swords. Lin Feng smiled indifferently.

With a clear sword sound, the ancient sword was already unsheathed, and the white-eyed monk was a master of using a sword, and immediately used a sharp move. It came like a storm. His swordsmanship was accompanied by the sight of snowfall, and the cold wind was like a sword, which increased the power of his attack.

Lin Feng felt that he was a rare master, just sharpening his martial arts cultivation, so he no longer relied on the ancient monument array, so he picked up the deer cutting knife with his left hand and performed the deer chasing knife technique, while his right hand did not use a sword, he used the momentum of the fist of the Son of Heaven, and his tricks were mainly based on the thirteen styles of killing gods.

"It's so strong, no wonder you dare to argue with me!" Monk Baimei's heart suddenly sank, seeing Lin Feng's true combat strength, he no longer dared to slack off, and immediately put away his arrogant mentality and fought very seriously.

"Snow Mountain Phantom Demon Sword!" The white-eyed monk raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and in the majestic sword qi that suddenly emitted, each sword qi contained some small sword qi, which was an attack on the opponent's divine sense. Lin Feng immediately sensed the threat, even if Lin Feng's divine sense was strong enough, and there were treasures like the Xuanyuan Sword and the Nine Heavens Galaxy Diagram to protect Lin Feng's mind, he was still a little dizzy.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It can actually produce a large number of phantom demons in my sea of consciousness!" Lin Feng was a little surprised in his heart.

At this time, Lin Feng's master, the remnant soul of Emperor Xuanyuan looked at this qi indifferently, and said with a light smile: "I believe that you will be able to overcome these illusionary sword qi, your potential is so great that you will only see it in your life, and you will not stop here." ”

Of course, the remnant soul of Emperor Xuanyuan was unwilling to intervene to help at this time, although it would be beneficial to Lin Feng for the time being, but in fact, it would make Lin Feng lose a valuable opportunity to practice.

Since Lin Feng's strength has continued to grow, there have been fewer and fewer times when he can pose a threat to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded secretly, when he was in the Zichen Star cultivation realm, he encountered many more dangers than now, and he still survived the difficulties with his tenacious will and the courage in his heart.

As a result, Lin Feng controlled the Nine Heavens Galaxy Map, releasing a large amount of pure life breath to protect himself from knowing the sea.

Moreover, Lin Feng formed some of his own phantom remnants with his mind, and used the sea of knowledge as a battlefield, which was quite a mysterious process that other monks could not see.

Just when Lin Feng was busy dealing with the Snow Mountain Illusion Sword, the white-eyed monk took the opportunity to slash many swords on Lin Feng's body.

When he was caught off guard at first, Lin Feng couldn't dodge, and he was still scratched by the ancient sword with a few sword marks, but after a while, Lin Feng ran the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and suddenly his whole body was full of golden light, and the injury just now was completely recovered, and he was like a god.

In this way, when the ancient sword of the white-eyed monk slashed again, he could only hear a series of sonorous sounds, but it did not cause any real harm to Lin Feng.

"This is the Ancient Wu Clan's Body Refining Xuangong, are you a descendant of the Ancient Wu Clan?" the white-eyed monk was very puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"You don't need to know that much, because you're about to die by my sword. Lin Feng sneered, for these people who were above the top, Lin Feng didn't bother to argue with them verbally, and directly wanted to destroy their ridiculous arrogance with strong combat effectiveness.

The deer chasing knife method is worthy of being the best trick of the Candle Dragon Immortal Monarch back then, and the above immortal treasure deer cutting knife is simply complementary, and the killing and domineering power of the ancient battlefield are vividly exerted.

On the other hand, the fist of the Son of Heaven contains the dignity of the Ninety-Five, and the majestic atmosphere that runs through the mountains and rivers.

Based on this king's spirit, and then exerting the thirteen styles of killing gods, it contains many complicated and mysterious changes, which is quite treacherous and profound, which makes the white-eyed monks who have experienced a hundred battles feel very tricky.

"This kid's martial arts strength is actually above me, and if I continue to fight like this, I will be the one who suffers. It seems that this treasure is the only way to use!" said the white-eyed monk in his heart.

At such a grim moment, the white-eyed monk must make a decision immediately, otherwise he will continue to make decisions and suffer from chaos.

"Nine Shadows Refining Soul Ding! Boy, let's die. The white-eyed monk's voice became a little sharp and hoarse, and it was no longer as arrogant and calm as it once was, because he was now a little crazy.

As a great sect elder, the white-eyed monk could not tolerate a loose cultivation like Lin Feng, who had a more powerful martial arts cultivation than him.

Moreover, in terms of the accumulation of spiritual power, even in the early stage of the Jade Immortal Realm, Lin Feng's foundation would not be weaker than that of the white-eyed cultivator.

The Nine Shadows Refining Soul Ding is a treasure at the bottom of the box of the white-eyed monk, and it is a high-grade immortal treasure.

"This treasure can refine many flames, turning them into the Nine Shadows Flame, directly smelting the soul of the monk. In addition, this is the ninth layer of the Cloud Fire Jedi, with an abundance of Samadhi True Fire, Soul Refining Spiritual Fire, and Burning Heaven Demon Fire. It seems that this is the time to kill you, so that I have the right time and place!" The white-eyed monk sneered with a smug smile.

As the white-eyed monk spoke, in the surrounding void, a large number of these three very special flames formed a huge whirlpool, converging towards the ancient Nine Shadows Refining Soul Ding.

Lin Feng sped up his attack, but this still didn't defeat the White Eyebrow Cultivator, after all, this was an elder of a great sect, and it was estimated that it had been a long time since he reached the middle stage of the Jade Immortal Realm.

"Boy, just wait for your soul to be refined. The white-eyed monk scolded, and the ancient sword in his hand emitted more and more snow-capped demon sword qi, and he controlled the Nine Shadows Refining Soul Ding to release the Nine Shadows Fire.

Lin Feng didn't carelessly think that the golden body of the Wu Clan could properly resist the power of the Nine Shadows Fire, so he immediately took out the dragon blood shield and blocked it.

Moreover, the wings of the fire phoenix behind Lin Feng unfolded, and the speed increased sharply, constantly changing directions.

The dragon blood shield also defended with Lin Feng's position, and the white-eyed monk chased after him, and in the void, a dark red evil dragon was formed from the Nine Shadows Fire, roaring and attacking Lin Feng.

"Although the Fire Dragon Soul Refining Tower can also absorb the Samadhi True Fire, I will not rashly use it to deal with the Nine Shadows Fire, otherwise I will destroy this treasure, and I will not have a large amount of immortal jade in the future. Lin Feng said in his heart.

At the flickering moment, Lin Feng hurriedly took out the Lower Immortal Treasure Mountain River Fan and summoned a long river, but it could only slightly block the offensive of the Nine Shadows Fire. (To be continued......)