Chapter 220: Gathering Sand into Soldiers

The severed spear fell to the bones on the ground, and the fire in its tail splattered, scorching the ground and bones around it.

However, in an instant, it was frozen by the strong cold aura emitted by the Yin soldiers.

"Sneer~snort"

The sound of breaking the sky roared, and the spirit spears that were constantly thrown were fierce.

The dragon slaying sword in Lin Feng's hand swirled and swung, and the swirling clear blue sword light was like a round shield, blocking all these many dark spears.

The surging black mist shrouded the sword light shield, and the fire burned the surrounding air, and the energy impact of the place passed was like the waves of the sea.

Lin Feng's heart sank, and he was quite afraid of this strange and unpredictable dark fire.

Previously, the Hellfire on a Hellfire spear could explode and destroy a distance of five feet, so you must not let the Hellfire get close.

Majestic essence blood energy surged out, pouring into the Dragon Slaying Sword.

A stream of turquoise brilliance rushed out of the sword light, like a column of water rushing onto the raging fire.

The Dragon Slaying Sword had already aroused battle intent, as if it had spirituality, and the sword body trembled, emitting the sound of the Qingyue Dragon's groan.

Lin Feng's body was illusory, and he had already avoided these dark spears, and in an instant, he was two feet away.

In front of them were the dozen or so Yin soldiers who had been throwing the spears, and they were still happy.

"I want to see what your body is?" Lin Feng ruthlessly swung out a sword, and immediately beheaded the three Yin soldiers by surprise.

Lin Feng felt a strong resistance, and it seemed that the Yin Soldier's defense was extremely strong.

After the Yin soldier's head fell, there was not a trace of blood flowing from his neck, but a thick black qi permeating the body.

Lin Feng was very tired of these ugly monsters, so he flew up and kicked them into the air.

At this time, a lot of black sand flowed out of the wound on the Yin soldier's neck, and his body gradually became weak, and before he fell to the ground, it had already turned into black sand floating in the sky.

Lin Feng's sword moves never stopped, and the dragon slashing sword slashed out one after another, killing all those Yin soldiers who threw the dark spear.

The ruined ancient chariot carried the Yin soldiers on a rampage, and the black light yin sword was heavy and full of bloody aura.

"Dragon Slayer: Dragons Soaring Skyrim ......"

The extremely familiar trick was unleashed, Lin Feng and the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to be one with the human sword, the body was like a dragon, and the sword light was like practice, roaring and sprinting out.

The Yin soldiers were not afraid of death, and they inherited the hostility of the ancient battlefield, but they were still far behind in martial arts cultivation, and Lin Feng quickly defeated them all.

The gray-cyan smoky void was sprinkled with a large amount of pitch-black sand.

"Gathering sand into soldiers, this secret technique is of course much more sophisticated than the beast-headed people cultivated by the witch clan. I really don't know how the ancient monks were able to master so many secret arts. Lin Feng was very surprised and admired.

Lin Feng smashed the broken ancient chariot with a sword, and came to the edge of the blue river.

The river has not returned to calm, and the whirlpools are still surging.

"Hey, brother, why are you in a daze by the river, let's find the entrance to the second floor of the Heavenly Void Hall as soon as possible!" a bearded man with two halberds on his back came from the mist.

When he finally met the human monk, of course he was very happy and excited.

"There's something strange in the water, and I'll have to watch for a while. Lin Feng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"What's so strange about a small river ditch? The bones all over the ground are nothing, let the eldest brother lead the way in front!" "The bearded man has the cultivation of the sevenfold early stage of blood coagulation, and he is considered a strong man outside, so he is proud of himself and never doubts his strength.

Lin Feng originally wanted to persuade him to stay, but the bearded man had already jumped up, intending to cross the blue river.

Suddenly, a blue tentacle emerged from the whirlpool on the surface of the river, formed by the condensation of the cold air and the river water.

The bearded man sneered and said, "What kind of monster is it, making a monster in front of your grandfather Wang Gang?"

The silver light flickered, and he had already taken out the two halberds behind him, and with a flick of his wrist, a silver-white defensive light curtain appeared.

"Click~"

The silver-white light curtain was shattered by the tentacles and cracked.

The beard was taken aback, this unique skill of defending the light curtain was his specialty, and now it was so vulnerable, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The tentacles wrapped the beard extremely strongly, and then dragged it violently into the blue water.

The beard struggled, and waved the two silver-white halberds in his hand with all his might, but to no avail.

Lin Feng sighed and was about to jump over to save him, but he saw a rather tall Yin soldier suddenly burst out from under the whirlpool on the surface of the river, about three meters high, with two pitch-black sharp horns on the helmet.

The Yin soldier was covered by his face, picked up a ghost-headed broadsword in his hand, and cut off the head of the bearded man in an instant.

Blood spurted out, very miserable, and the beard that was still alive just now was so wronged.

Lin Feng had already jumped over in the next moment, and it was too late to save people, so the corpse let it sink into the blue river.

The dragon slashing sword swirled out, and the incomparable sword qi roared, blooming with a huge sword light sixty zhang long.

The three-meter-tall Yin soldier was also beheaded by Lin Feng, and his body unexpectedly turned into pitch-black sand, while the head of the Yin soldier with a helmet rolled freely in the void.

Lin Feng waved his left hand and emitted a sword aura, and the mask on the Yin soldier's helmet shattered in response, revealing the head of a demon beast, like a jackal.

However, the fur is purple-colored and the fangs are prominent.

Without the support of body energy, the head of the demon beast turned into a skull as white as jade in the blink of an eye.

"The Yin soldiers condensed by the above ancient demon beast heads and pitch-black fine sand are a little stronger, these techniques are all broad and profound, I wonder if they can still be circulated in the cultivation world?" Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

Lin Feng glanced at the blue river, but saw that the bearded corpse that had just fallen into the river was torn apart by the violent energy in the whirlpool.

Moreover, many Yin soldiers came out of the river and devoured the corpse.

Like a wolf sharing its prey, the bearded corpse soon disappeared into nothing, and he completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

Now Lin Feng didn't provoke these Yin soldiers, so they didn't rush ashore.

Perhaps the previous group of Yin soldiers who were completely bombarded also gave them a heavy lesson, so the Yin soldiers quickly burrowed into the blue river again, leaving only the whirlpool still there.

Lin Feng took a deep look at this whirlpool, and when his spiritual power was about to penetrate into it, he would feel a sharp sensation like a pinprick in it.

"I don't want to take a detour, when do I have to go?" Lin Feng has always been brave and fearless, and besides, the beard just now can be regarded as a way to explore.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and the majestic essence and blood energy surged all over his body, performing the mysterious stunt "Luo Shen Wind Technique".

But seeing a flash of blue light flashing from the azure river, the tentacles poking out of the whirlpool had not even risen a foot high, and Lin Feng had already reached the opposite side of the azure river.

"I'm not going to dive into the blue river in search of any treasures, but a large number of Yin soldiers must be driven by a strange energy, and it's a pity that the treasures there are abandoned. Lin Feng thought in his heart.

Soon Lin Feng thought of how to find it in the river, and immediately summoned his mount, Yinjiao.

"Brother Yinjiao, I have a favor that I need your help this time. Lin Feng stared at it and smiled.

"The host but said it didn't hurt. Yinjiao said.

Then Lin Feng told it that there was probably an excellent treasure in the blue river water, so it was up to Yin Jiao to have the courage to go down and take a look.

"I can feel that the river is full of ferocity, I guess there is no return!Can the master give a few days?"

Lin Feng was a little speechless, didn't this demon beast say that he would go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and he would never frown?

With Yinjiao's ability in the water, those Yin soldiers shouldn't be able to help it, right?

Even if Lin Feng stared at it, Yin Jiao didn't dare to go into the river to explore, this guy had spiritual wisdom, and his courage was pitiful.

"Big brother, why bother, let me go down and give it a try. The voice of the ogre powerhouse came from the storage bag.

Lin Feng released him from the soul contract scroll, and after the ogre powerhouse stood still, he smiled and said: "Big brother, you really like to explore this kind of eerie ghost place, remember that you released me a few days ago in the Wu Clan Jedi in Biluo Peak, and I almost lost my life!"

"Maybe it's more dangerous this time, the blue river is not as simple as you think, you better think carefully. Lin Feng said.

He could let a demon beast like Yinjiao take risks, but he couldn't bear to tell the good brother of the ogre powerhouse to go to the bottom of the river to explore.

"To tell you the truth, we ogres are not naturally afraid of shady things, especially those who attack with martial arts. If I encounter a soul illusion like that day in the Wiccan Jedi, then I'm doomed. The ogre powerhouse smiled heartily.

"In that case, then there is labor. Lin Feng smiled with a smile.

The ogre powerhouse is not his subordinate, he just promised to train with him, Lin Feng has always regarded him as a brother, so everything is in a negotiated tone.

Immediately, the ogre powerhouse jumped into the blue water without causing a ripple, which is why the river is heavy.

Of course, Lin Feng was worried, so he sat cross-legged and waited quietly.

Yinjiao lay next to him, like a tame pet dog, lazy.

"It's better to be a brother, you Yinjiao is simply a dou who can't be supported. Lin Feng sighed.

"Master, may I ask what Adou is?" said Yinjiao's soul.

Lin Feng was speechless for a while, and stretched out his fingers and knocked a few times on Yinjiao's head.

Half an hour later, a blue-skinned man rushed out of the whirlpool on the surface of the river, which was naturally an ogre powerhouse.

The tentacle followed closely behind, trying to restrain him, and the ogre powerhouse let out a loud cry and threw a punch down, shattering it into a swirling cloud of cold air and icy water.

"Big brother, I found this bead under the blue river. The ogre powerhouse threw a dark blue bead to Lin Feng.