Originally, Lin Feng set up a clever plan to lure the master of the Feipeng Sect to the back mountain, and without other masters present, Lin Feng decisively assassinated.

Unexpectedly, the heart of the Flying Alliance Sect Master was on the right side, and in this way, Lin Feng's sword raid behind his back had no fatal effect. The sword he stabbed with the full strength of the Xuanyuan Sword contained a strong Haoran righteousness and spiritual power, causing relatively serious injuries.

Lin Feng planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the accident happened again.

With only one jade talisman, the Feipeng Sect Master immediately summoned the four elders under his command, and this speed was not much different from summoning demon beasts on the soul contract scroll.

Faced with such a situation, even Lin Feng, who has always been quite stable, was shocked.

"Although you have hidden your cultivation and hidden the strength of the Golden Immortal Rank as the Bronze Rank, you know too little and dare to assassinate this seat alone, it is ridiculous. The Feipeng Sect Master sneered.

After that, the master of the Feipeng Sect was on a piece of bluestone a hundred zhang away, meditating cross-legged, and running Xuangong to heal his wounds.

He didn't run away, because he thought that the victory was in his hands, and he didn't even need to do it himself, the four elders under his command would be able to capture Lin Feng.

"Listen, you have to catch it alive. I'm going to punish him personally!" suddenly showed a rather hideous expression on the face of the Feipeng Sect Master. Over the years, there have been many monks who have assassinated him, but there are really few who can really bring him injuries like Lin Feng.

The four elders were also very indignant, and the white-clothed elder led by them sneered: "Young man, you still claim to be a ranger, but you have never heard of it, this is the Feipeng Order, which is unique to our sect. Once crushed, the corresponding minions can be summoned. ”

"You can actually summon more of your men. Lin Feng smiled lightly. Standing with his sword, he regained his composure, and there was no fear at all.

"Under the Lord of the Feipeng Sect, our four elders are the most desperate. Let's take a shot, and you're bound to lose badly. Do you need to summon other monks?" said the white-clothed elder.

These four elders are, Lu Xingyu in white, Kou Xuyun in blue, Yuan Xin'er in red, and Yang Fan in purple.

The first two are the cultivation of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and the last two are the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and they are not good stubble.

They immediately stood up from four directions, set up a posture, and the qi machine sent out had already blocked the way, and it was not even easy to break through underground.

Such a change. Although it was beyond Lin Feng's expectations, his mind was running rapidly just now, and he analyzed and pondered.

Lin Feng thinks that he has a chance to win if he fights hard.

"There is only one target of my assassination, that is, the master of the Feipeng Sect, if you don't know what to do, you have to block the way, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. Lin Feng said.

Anyway. Lin Feng ignored the mocking and surprised reactions of the Feipeng Sect Master and the four elders, and held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. Step by step.

Everywhere he stood, the ground cracked deep ravines, stretching like spider webs into the distance. This is not because of how strong Lin Feng's footsteps are, but because of the killing qi formed by years of experience in the cultivation world.

It must be known that Lin Feng was once in the Guardian Battle of the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm. Slaying demons and destroying countless demons, this kind of murderous aura is not something that Feipeng Sect Masters and their immortal realm cultivators can have.

Lin Feng used the sword style of the python sword technique, but in terms of tricks, he used a dragon slashing fast sword.

Suddenly, in the void in front of him, a dark green dragon and a dark red python appeared. In addition, Lin Feng's dragon slaying fast sword has complex and mysterious tricks. A large area of clear and brilliant sword qi appeared, and the momentum was huge.

Lin Feng didn't exert all his strength all at once, otherwise he would have scared away the Feipeng Sect Master, and it would be very difficult to assassinate him in the future.

Therefore, in the process of fighting, he has to gradually get closer to that side, and then suddenly burst out of strength, so that he will have a great chance of winning.

The white-clothed Lu Xingyu held a thick-backed ghost-headed knife, slashing horizontally and vertically, and was awe-inspiring; the red-clothed Yuan Xin'er's body was like a ghost, using a soft sword to attack Lin Feng's vital points; the blue-clothed Kou Xuyun was strong with both fists, attacking from the front, which was very difficult; and the purple-clothed Yang Fan pulled away slightly, and attacked from time to time with a unique flying knife.

In fact, fighting alone, Lin Feng can easily outperform any of them, but the four of them joined forces to fight, and the different tricks formed a good cooperation, which had its own mysteries.

So much so that Lin Feng took the initiative to attack the weakest of them, the red-clothed Yuan Xin'er in the early stage of the Golden Immortal Rank, and it was not easy to attack.

The surrounding weapons flickered endlessly, flickering and extinguishing, and even many of Lin Feng's sword qi were swallowed by the gangmang.

In order to be foolproof, Lin Feng used the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong to resist the surrounding energy.

The dazzling golden light was dazzling, and Lin Feng was covered as if gilded.

"Good boy, he actually knows the Golden Body Xuangong of the Wu Clan, as long as you capture him, you can get the secret book of the Golden Body from him. The Feipeng Sect Master sneered. This was an unexpected joy for him, he didn't expect that a poor casual cultivator would still have this long-lost Xuangong.

With the eyesight of the Feipeng Sect Master, he had already discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword in Lin Feng's hand was at least a medium-grade immortal treasure, so all the injuries he suffered today were worth it.

It is worthy of the immortal body of the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, so that Lin Feng's defense has been raised to an extremely high level, and the full attacks of the four elders can bombard Lin Feng's body from time to time, but the bright golden light covers the light of each weapon, and the energy of the attack is also canceled.

"Can you be a sect elder like you? Lin Feng sneered.

"Boy, you are really arrogant, can't your eyesight see it, if you continue to fight like this, it must be you who will die?" said the white-clothed Lu Xingyu proudly.

Lin Feng didn't say much, and with a wave of his left hand, he took out the Tietian Chain from the storage bag and restrained the white-clothed Lu Xingyu.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's body shape was illusory, and the speed of Luoshen's Wind Trick was raised to an extremely high level, and he suddenly came behind Lu Xingyu, directly picked up the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and slashed at Lu Xingyu's neck.

At this critical moment, the white-clothed elder Lu Xingyu tried his best to struggle, but he was still firmly bound by the Heavenly Chain, and the struggle was ineffective.

After all, time is too short, and his cultivation realm is a little lower than Lin Feng.

"Don't do that, spare my life. Elder Lu Xingyu in white shouted unwillingly.

But Lin Feng was by no means a soft-hearted person, especially in this cruel immortal world.

The golden Xuanyuan Sword slashed through the neck of the white-clothed Elder Lu in an instant, and his head rolled to the ground, his face was gray, his eyes were wide open, and he was already exhausted.

Lin Feng took advantage of the situation and received the soul of the white-clothed Elder Lu into the enchantment space of the Xuanluo Bead with an extremely fast method, and in the future, this guy could recondense his body in the enchantment, which could be regarded as a resurrection, and he would become loyal to Lin Feng.

In Lin Feng's opinion, such a treasure has great potential, after all, it is equivalent to carrying an army of monks with him, and when he encounters a large-scale battle, he will not worry at all.

In order to prevent the Feipeng Sect Master from fleeing in fright because of this change, Lin Feng suddenly summoned the twelve Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets to form an array of ancient monuments, enveloping the three elders and the Feipeng Sect Master in it.

The Ancient Monument Formation is quite good, unless the opponent is too powerful than Lin Feng, or has a peculiar trick, it is difficult to break through.

Lin Feng just took advantage of the moment when the Feipeng Sect Master was stunned, and summoned this formation, since he couldn't leave for a certain period of time, Lin Feng could let go of the battle.

"Oh no, in this ancient formation, my speed has been reduced too much. The red-clothed Yuan Xin'er said in surprise.

The killing of her teammates just now didn't make her so anxious. Because your body speed is slow, it will be quite dangerous. What Yuan Xin'er in red is best at is body style, and now that her advantages have been weakened, what should she do?

"We are the same, gather quickly to stop the thief's deadly attack. "Purple-clothed Yang Fan immediately made a decision, he is indeed a wise man.

"I'm here to help, too. Seeing that the situation was not good, the master of the Feipeng Sect no longer stayed behind him to watch the show, but felt that it was better to be safe.

Lin Feng's heart suddenly sank, the Feipeng Sect Master's injuries have recovered a lot, his strength is not under Lin Feng, and he has to quickly clean up the three elders.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng directly cast the "Purple Light Nine Breaking" trick, and eight doppelgangers appeared immediately, and together with the deity, there were nine figures.

The doppelganger has most of the strength of the deity, but it doesn't know the witch clan's golden body Xuangong and the natal supernatural power trick "Heavenly God Rune Seal".

Lin Feng and all his clones cast the "Heaven Splitting Silence Finger" together, and in an instant, nine majestic clear blue fingers like pillars supporting the sky, carrying the momentum of heavenly wind and sea rain, directly smashed on the bodies of the three elders such as the purple-clothed Yangfan. Suddenly, three screams rang out, and the blood stained the sky, but it was a pity that the three masters of the Golden Immortal Rank died so aggrieved, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

After collecting the souls of the three of them, it can be regarded as three more right-hand men.

It's just that these monks or demon beasts in the enchantment that have been included in the Xuanluo Bead need a long period of recovery to recover, otherwise if Lin Feng releases the six ancient demon apes and the nine blood sword guards in this battle, will he still need to work hard himself?

"No, I'll have to summon more of my men. "The Feipeng Sect Master had not yet fought against Lin Feng, he felt timid, he had never seen a monk who had made such a sharp move.

When he had just taken out a large jade talisman, Lin Feng had already attacked.

"Fist of the Son of Heaven!" Lin Feng suddenly used this magnificent fist, and gave full play to the "Thirteen Styles of Killing Gods".

The jade talisman was directly snatched by Lin Feng and put it in his storage bag, don't break it, otherwise it will really summon a large number of monks from the Feipeng Sect here, and Lin Feng will be difficult to deal with.

In the time of three breaths, the Feipeng Sect Master was in this panicked state, and many bones were smashed by Lin Feng's fist.

"I'm fighting with you!" He was suddenly furious, and the wings of Feipeng appeared behind him, and the speed increased, and even the ancient monument array did not have much impact on him. (To be continued......)