The thirteen Tsing Yi Taoist priests all have the cultivation of the sixfold stage of blood coagulation, and they usually cooperate and fight many times, and the connection between the tricks is perfect.

Moreover, the "Moon Gangfeng Sword Array" is a unique study of the town view on the Taoist Temple of Biluo Peak, and the mystery of it should not be underestimated.

The whistling blue sword swayed in the hall, as if weaving a tough and grand fishing net.

"Sneer~"

In an instant, dozens of sword qi slashed across the bluestone-paved floor, leaving deep cracks, and the walls were damaged from time to time.

Lin Feng rarely saw such a sharp sword array, and if he wanted to observe it, he was not in a hurry to break it with force.

As soon as his mind moved, his body was as light as autumn leaves, and the "Luo Shen Wind Trick" naturally unfolded, and his body exuded a glowing blue light.

Fluttering like a frightening dragon, graceful like a swimming dragon, Luo Shen's wind control trick is extremely mysterious, and it can easily dodge in the dense and rapid blue sword rain.

In order to carefully experience all the changes in the Mochizuki Gangfeng Sword Array, Lin Feng put his mind outside the battle, with his martial arts cultivation, even if he couldn't see the subtleties of the Sword Formation at a glance, he had a lot of confidence in his heart, after all, he was proficient in mastering so many ancient martial arts, which could be described as a master of art.

Thinking of this, the dragon slaying sword in Lin Feng's hand bloomed with a clear blue sword, as clear as the autumn water, and only used sixty percent of the essence blood energy to swing the dragon slaying sword in his hand at will.

The sword beckons when it is done, and when it has to stop, it moves at will, calmly like a leisurely stroll.

It can be said that at this moment, Lin Feng's state of mind is extremely empty, just like that time when he comprehended the swordsmanship above the sea of stars, abandoned distracting thoughts, and performed tricks thoughtlessly.

In the eyes of the thirteen Tsing Yi Taoist priests, they were all shocked, and even if the monks who came to the main hall for assessment in the past were powerful, they roared as hard as they could, and used their tricks to break the sword formation as soon as possible.

But Lin Feng is very special, he looks elegant and leisurely, even in the blue sword rain in the sky, he is also at ease, the sword moves in his hands are orderly, and the exquisite moves are endless.

"The upper poor bi falls down the Yellow Spring, and the two places are gone! The Tsing Yi Taoist priest at the head raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the dark blue qi on his body quickly changed to brown, as if it was shrouded in sand and dust.

The other Taoist priests in Tsing Yi glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then a ruthless color flashed in their eyes, and they also released a brown qi.

"These Taoist priests are not as simple as they seem, the righteous path guidance technique they usually practice, but they can still have such a powerful destructive qi, there must be a mystery in it. Lin Feng was a little surprised in his heart, and he didn't dare to underestimate them.

The Taoist priests in Tsing Yi were also quite fast, quickly changing their directions, and the brown qi around them gushed into a cloud of sand, and in a few breaths, layers of phantoms appeared in the hall.

It was as if hundreds of Taoist priests in Tsing Yi raised their long swords and rushed angrily, and the brown sword rain splashed vertically and horizontally, increasing the power of the blue sword rain by several percent compared to the blue sword rain at the beginning.

Suddenly, the floor of the main hall was bombarded by thousands of brown sword rains out of many deep pits, making cracks and extending around, and the hall shook.

Lin Feng closed his eyes slightly, he knew that the phantom that filled the hall was caused by the speed of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi who was too fast, and the mysterious echo in this sword array enhanced this effect.

Trying to see its location with your eyes is a thankless task.

Lin Feng could clearly feel the vicious sword qi full of destructive aura carving several holes in his robe, and he could no longer completely dodge it with only sixty percent of his essence blood energy to cast the Luo Shen Wind Resisting Technique.

With such a powerful sword array, even the monks in the late stage of the Sevenfold Blood Condensation could not withstand it, and the eyes of the Taoist priests in Tsing Yi were fierce, and they had already exerted all their strength.

"The Moon Gangfeng Sword Array, containing the two artistic conceptions of good and evil, echoes with the stars, and is really mysterious. However, it seems that they have not been able to use this sword formation to the extreme. Lin Feng had a realization in his heart, and he dodged in the brown sword rain, and his constricted pupils reflected thousands of sword rays and the phantoms of the Taoist priests in Tsing Yi.

"The Blade of the Dragon Slashing Sword!" Lin Feng let out a long roar, and the majestic essence and blood energy in the Void Pill in his body surged out, and he did not bless the strength in his muscles and bones, because this was enough!

The Dragon Slaying Sword was infused with incomparable energy, and it trembled at an extremely fast frequency, and a clear dragon roar resounded through the hall.

The dragon soul phantom also abruptly traversed the main hall, just like a sword aura rising into the sky.

Lin Feng spun and flew upward, the dragon slashing sword in his hand was full of light, and then the swirling slash flashed with layers of brilliant sword shadows.

At this moment, there were a few ripples in the air, like ripples in clear water.

The thirteen Taoist priests in Tsing Yi were also desperate, because Lin Feng's leisurely and leisurely attitude from beginning to end completely angered them, and Lin Feng had to be made to understand that the Taoist priests guarding the temple were not easy to mess with!

Thousands of brown sword rays spun and flew at a mysterious angle, and then gathered together in clusters, forming seven huge orange sword rays in an instant.

Each sword is more than fifty zhang long, filling the main hall, if it were not for the formation guard, the main hall would have been smashed to the bottom.

The directions in which the seven swords stabbed were very ingenious, and the cooperation between them was flawless.

If you want to try to break it, you have to deal with the changes of these swords, and you will inevitably be led by the nose in the end.

How could Lin Feng be so passive, the blade of the dragon slashing sword had already been cast, that is, the sword would not look back, vowing to destroy the strong enemy.

Seven huge orange sword rays and Chengbi sword rays that seemed to be materialized bombarded fiercely, and the energy fluctuations turned into a large circle and spread around, and the doors and windows of the main hall were blasted even if they were guarded by formations.

Then the orange sword was shattered, and the thirteen Tsing Yi Taoist priests were so frightened that they could no longer maintain their usual calm cultivation.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was very powerful, and it directly cut off all thirteen of them with a single sword, all the way to the floor, making a deep ravine.

Lin Feng took a long breath, put away his sword and stood, shook off the bloodstains on the sword, returned the sword into the sheath, and walked out of the hall.

It's not that he is too cruel and murderous, but the thirteen Taoist priests in Tsing Yi have killing intent, they are so forced to force each other, of course Lin Feng will not deliberately keep his hands, and it can be regarded as avenging the many monks who died in the assessment, is it only allowed to kill the monks in Tsing Yi, and the monks can't kill them?

Everyone watching from outside the main hall was stunned to witness the decisive sword.

At this time, five Taoist priests in Tsing Yi came forward, their cultivation was stronger than that of the Taoist priest guarding the temple, and the Taoist priest with long eyebrows at the head gave a salute and said calmly: "Since it was a killing caused in the assessment, the means are all legitimate, and according to the rules that have been passed down on Miluo Island since ancient times, this Taoist temple will not be investigated." But the assessment hall has been damaged, and the Taoist priest who guards the hall will be re-selected, and it will take some time, and the others will go down the mountain first, and Lin Daoyou can climb Biluo Peak. ”

The other monks talked about it and walked down the mountain in frustration, they didn't dare to provoke the Taoist priest with long eyebrows, this person cultivated to be in the late stage of the sevenfold blood coagulation, and his peerless learning of the rising sun and dust has also been famous for a long time.

The Changmei Taoist priest and the four Taoist priests behind him didn't seem to be saddened by the death of the thirteen Taoist priests guarding the temple, and just handled the matter routinely.

Lin Feng smiled lightly, and led Cui Yingying around the main hall and climbed up the narrow mountain road, the Taoist priests did not dare to stop Cui Yingying, after all, the strength shown by Lin Feng was extremely shocking.

"This kid surnamed Lin has the cultivation of the late stage of the sevenfold blood condensation, and his comprehension in the way of the sword is extremely high, and no one in our Taoist temple is his opponent, so we have to let him go!"

"Then that's the end of the death of the thirteen Daoists, Uncle Changmei, you should be able to deal with him!" A Taoist priest next to him had an angry expression at this time.

"Their duty is to assess the monks, as long as they can survive a hundred moves, Lin Feng has already passed the test just now, they have a killing intent, they have to fight to the death, this can only blame themselves. How can we cultivators be so competitive? Otherwise, what are you doing on Biluo Peak to practice?"

Biluo Peak is about tens of thousands of zhang high, flowing clouds and mist are swirling on the mountainside, climbing up along the mountain road, and the magnificent scenery unfolds slowly like a splashed ink landscape painting.

The mountain loop turns, the clouds are steaming, the flowing springs and waterfalls, the birds and apes are singing, everything is so full of aura, exuding the true meaning of nature.

There are very few people who pass the main hall assessment every day to climb Biluo Peak, and the mountain road is rugged and long, so there is almost no trace of anyone else.

Lin Feng led Cui Yingying and leaped forward on the rugged mountain road with swift movements.

The higher he climbed, the thicker the surrounding clouds and mist became, and with Lin Feng's strong eyesight, through the thick mist, he could only see a little blue sky and the silhouette of the mountains.

"Sneer~"

Stepping on the snow on the peak, the cold air swirled around, Lin Feng was in good spirits, and this was already the tip of Biluo Peak.

No matter how superb your cultivation is, you can move slowly in such a thick fog, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will stumble and fall into the abyss.

And looking for the so-called fairy fate here is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Brother Feng, the plank at your feet stretches far away, and it's clearly a suspension bridge!" Cui Yingying said in surprise.

Lin Feng hummed, took her hand, and walked carefully on the broken suspension bridge one after the other.

Both of them are very good at light body skills, as long as they have a little bit of strength in mid-air, they will not fall, so they go straight along the suspension bridge, and in a moment they reach the opposite cliff.

The scope of Biluo Peak is very large, this is already the peak, the terrain is not so undulating, Lin Feng feels that if he walks all the way to the top, he can reach the top, it should be right.

But after two hours, there was no more undulating terrain, as if on the plain, and the surrounding fog was extremely thick, and the visibility was only a little more than a zhang.

If it weren't for Lin Feng's strong mental power, he might not even be able to remember the direction when he came.

"In such a pitted place, how can visitors find immortal fate or treasures?" Lin Feng smiled bitterly, finally understanding why for thousands of years, no monk on Miluo Island could benefit here, perhaps it was related to the mist that could not be dissolved.

"Biluo Peak shouldn't be in vain, since it is said that this place is the place where ancient monks ascended, there should still be some caves or treasures and other things. Cui Yingying said softly.