Forcibly mentioning a mouthful of Origin Essence, Feng Lin Wan was constantly thinking about his various methods in his heart.

The sword intent of the Yuding real person can make meritorious contributions in an instant.

The indigenous people, who are closed in a world, have limited knowledge after all.

Even if the hard strength reaches level eight, it is far less difficult than the level eight in the outside world.

For example, now, although this old man has eighth-level strength, he is self-righteous to pull Feng Lin Wan into his small world, and it is indeed a clever move to deal with Feng Lin Wan with a home advantage.

And it's simple and effective.

In this small world, his strength will be magnified to the extreme, but Feng Linwan will be suppressed.

But all this is assumed on the basis that Feng Linwan does not have the ability to counterattack.

If Feng Lin Wan directly split this small world with the sword intent of the Jade Ding Zhenren, then the old man whose lifeline was connected to this small world would be seriously injured in an instant.

"Don't use it yet, I need such a hard battle to prove my strength. "Feng Lin didn't do it much. After coming to this world, in order to play such a role well and become famous as soon as possible, I have done it several times.

But that's all about adults beating children... Bullying.

It's been a long time since I've had a battle like this, which might be evenly matched.

In the next moment, Feng Linwan's body disappeared in place, and he transformed into a giant beast, with infinite strength at this time, but he was not piled up by this surging power.

Instead, he used this body to exert his magical powers.

At the same time, after coming to this realm, Feng Linwan pinched together some clues of the life-breaking knife that he had collected, turned into a knife technique, and came out of his hand.

Although this sword did not cut through the number of lives, cut off the cause and effect, and destroyed the divine effect of the Heavenly Dao. But it also gave birth to an unspeakable killing machine, and then after the brewing of the demarcation bead, the killing machine rebelled and turned into an innate killing machine.

The sword flew by, severing life and death.

The sword directly penetrated the old man's body without a trace of hindrance. The powerful energy exploded, mixed with that wisp of innate killing intent, and suddenly burst out a large area of blood mist.

The blood mist rolled in the billowing dead air, and the next moment, the old man sat down on the Throne of Bones intact again, still with the same expression as before.

"It's a perfect knife, it's a pity that your martial intent is not pure, and people and knives have not reached a perfect fit, otherwise in this world, few people can avoid your knife. The old man's words seemed to be admiring.

It's just this compliment, with a condescending attitude.

"I like your knife, so... Can you give it to me?" The voice fell, and the old man had already reached out and grabbed Feng Linwan.

The dead air was surging, the rules around him were boiling, and a stripping force began to act on Feng Linwan's body, wanting to completely deprive him of all the ability to control that knife.

An extremely jerky force began to envelop the surroundings of Feng Lin Wan, and with this jerky power.

It's just that this kind of stripping can't work for Feng Linwan.

All of Feng Linwan's cultivation is condensed in a mouthful of true qi.

And this true Qi is already Feng Linwan's heart, soul, body, will, and so on.

It has long been inseparable.

What about stripping?

Unless the old man abandons himself and becomes a sealed forest...

The old man's eyes flashed: "I can't see it, you still have some means, it's okay, so that I don't get too bored." ”

"Capture the Yuan Claw!"

The old man stretched out his hands, and an invisible mysterious power began to spread towards Feng Lin Wan again.

It's just that in Feng Linwan, it still doesn't work, it just looks... Feng Linwan's face seemed to have become a little paler.

It's the same trick, but the third time it was used by this old man, the power suddenly became more than ten times stronger.

And Feng Lin Wan also seemed to be crumbling, and the power in his body could be drained by the old man at any time.

At the moment when the old man increased his output.

Feng Linwan let out a sigh.

Call!

The aura enveloped the old man.

Suck!

The Yuan Snatching Claw Skill that belonged to the old man began to be plundered by Feng Lin Wan in reverse.

Feng Linwan said that the practice of practice, in the final analysis, can be called 'the return of ten thousand laws', all kinds of laws, all kinds of ways, are born from the rules of the world.

And Feng Lin Wan itself is that rule.

The old man's face was pale, his long sleeves waved, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here!"

Feng Linwan's breath swelled instantly, and then became turbid.

It is mixed with countless dead qi, and if it is absorbed back, it may cause its own vitality to be ruined.

The light spots of the years have also swept over the earth.

The human heads all over the ground instantly turned into white bone skulls, and with the spread of an inexplicable force, the time of sealing the forest began to pass rapidly.

He seemed to be going to be turned extremely old in an instant.

Feng Lin Wan is of course immortal.

But in this world, he only has the immortal quality of the essence of the physical body, and has long since lost the immortal quality of synergy with the world.

At this time, in the face of the baptism of time, it may overturn at any time.

But will Feng Lin Wan overturn?

Impossible!

He had already calculated everything.

When the storm of time swept over him, he also used this storm to make himself older and older.

In an instant, it was as if he had traveled through the past and present of the entire Heaven Killing World.

Witnessed the birth of many legends in annihilation.

Then an immortal true intent began to rise.

Suddenly raised his head, just a glance, and the old man who saw it was frightened.

He seemed to sense that something was wrong, but he didn't realize what was wrong.

The difference in knowledge made him look like a child wielding a big knife when he faced Feng Linwan.

No matter how sharp the blade is, it doesn't have the ability to use the knife itself.

The immortal intention returned, and Feng Lin Wan tore apart the old man's small world and descended himself outside the small world.

Then the power of time was reversed, and then the seeds of life were sown in the whole small world.

Giant trees are tall, plants and trees flourish, flowers bloom in the pile of bones, the earth swallows up corpses, and they are used as nourishment to give birth to life...

The old man's strength continued to fade, and there was nothing he relied on at all.

"Knowing his death but not his life, your Tao has too many shortcomings, it is simply vulnerable. In the light of the sword, the old man heard Feng Linwan's last words to him.

Then a great head flew up.

Cultivation is bound to cultivate death, cultivation of yin is inevitable cultivation of yang, water and fire are combined, rigidity and softness are one... Combining two seemingly opposites, but in fact complementing each other, surrounding the power of circulation, cultivating at the same time, and going hand in hand, this is the common sense that even the first-level trumpet knows in the galaxy era.

Otherwise, it is tantamount to leaving a huge gap, waiting to be stabbed.

It's a pity... This old man has the power of the eighth level, but he doesn't understand this truth.

Blindly rushing towards the end of time, in the direction of death.

But I don't understand it at all... The truth of eternal life in death.

It seems that there has been a fight for a long time, but in fact, for the whole world, everything that has happened is just a moment.

On the high platform of the ruins, the little dove is still calling for the souls of the ancients.

And with the fall of an eighth-level powerhouse, those who sharpened their knives against the little pigeon stopped their steps one after another, looking at Feng Lin Wan in horror, unable to imagine how far its heritage and strength had become.