"What's wrong?" Qingsi on the side didn't know what Lin Fengzi was muttering, so she asked a little well. （ . . ）【】

"Huh...... It's nothing, it's my doppelganger who seems to be here, but it should take some time. Lin Feng said very casually.

But this news shocked Qingsi again. What does this mean? Does this mean that Lin Feng has other means besides his divine sense? Otherwise, how can he be so sure?

Could it be that this is the method of the Spirit Sword Sect? Qing Si found that her previous understanding of Lin Feng had to be completely cleared, and then slowly accumulated, otherwise, she would definitely make some big mistakes in the future.

"Okay, after this spirit stone is finished, my formation arrangement is complete. Lin Feng seemed to throw out the last piece of his hand very casually, but after the spirit stone with the talisman, he patted his hands very leisurely.

Then he took the green silk and flew in the direction where he had met the cuckoo in the first place.

"You should be able to see it now, the cuckoo is not bad, and he has the strength of the late clutch stage at this moment. Lin Feng said appreciatively.

"Yes, the cuckoo seniors are naturally unique, and they have made ......rapid progress in cultivation," Qingsi said, but he remembered Lin Feng standing beside him. I'm embarrassed to say it all over the place, people have unique talents, what about the one next to me? Forget it, I still don't think about this problem, so as not to hit my self-esteem.

"What should we do now? The dozen or so people on the side of the Bugu seniors are obviously unable to hold on, and even with the blessing of the temple, it is estimated that it is not a long-term solution. Qingsi began to get anxious.

"Oh~ This is not in a hurry, just go over and kill it. But what I don't understand is that they are always ten times as many as you. But where the hell did they come from?

Lin Dashao was very suspicious, and through observation, their true yuan seemed to be a bit like a demon cultivator on the other side of the Demon Dao, very gloomy. But if you look closely, it doesn't seem to be like that.

"Forget it, let's not talk so much, let's save people first. Otherwise, it is estimated that the cuckoo will really not be able to hold on. Lin Feng put those questions behind him first.

"Hello cuckoo~"

Lin Dashao directly accepted the concealment technique, and appeared behind a group of people with a big grin with green silk.

This group of black-clothed people is still relatively "weak", they are all in the late stage of clutching and the stage, and there has not yet been a period of integration. But more than a hundred can be dispatched at once, and it is not something that a small sect can handle.

The people who originally formed a formation and were attacking the cuckoo were all puzzled at this moment. Someone appeared behind him, and there were so many people in him that he didn't notice it.

"Be careful, everyone, I'm afraid it's not easy for people to come here. Someone reminded.

In fact, there is no need to remind you, everyone knows that there are no stupid people here, and people are so arrogant, if it is simple, would they dare to be so rampant?

Cuckoo, who was supposed to hold on, suddenly heard Lin Feng's voice. At first, it sounded familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

But when he saw Lin Feng and the green silk on the side, the whole person suddenly became relaxed.

Although at this moment, he could clearly feel that Lin Feng's cultivation was in the late stage of distraction. But this did not affect his confidence in Lin Feng, not to mention that he was a member of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Nabugu knew about it. This guy has the power of willingness, I'm afraid he can easily kill the person in front of him, known as saying what he says, and he feels excited to think about the cuckoo.

"Rest assured, we're fine. Cuckoo couldn't help but tell the joy in his heart to a dozen or so fellow disciples around him.

"Hey~ someone is in the late stage of distraction, and isn't that the green silk Buddha......? How can this be good?" someone didn't know Lin Feng's identity, and suddenly became worried.

"Don't worry, it's not easy!" Bu Gu smiled at the moment.

"Oh, what do you say?" someone looked at the cuckoo's appearance, and a glimmer of hope seemed to rise in his heart.

"No matter how you say it, it's only the cultivation of the late stage of distraction. "But there are still people who are not optimistic and don't have too much hope.

"That person is from the Spirit Sword Sect. "Cuckoo is not hiding.

"What?Spirit Sword Sect?!"

Sure enough, the three words of the Spirit Sword Sect were more convincing, and as soon as they heard these three words, everyone's eyes were suddenly different.

Lin Feng over there has already begun to do it at this moment.

The sound of the sword sounded softly, and Lin Feng's natal flying sword was already on standby.

"Give you a chance to tell me what kind of power you really are. Young Master Ben will let you live one more breath. Lin Feng opened his mouth very generously, but the content of his speech was domineering.

"Where did you come from, the kid was so arrogant in the later stage of distraction, and he came to the rescue with the master. Let's also see who are in front of you!" Lin Feng's tone made most of the people in black unbearable, and they couldn't help but go berserk.

"Since you don't appreciate the opportunity, I don't have anything else to say. Sword Qi!" Lin Feng sighed lightly.

The Natal Flying Sword suddenly let out a cheerful roar, spun around in the air, and then quickly spun up, and around the sword body, spatial ripples like water waves spread.

"Wushuang!"

Lin Feng once again lightly highlighted the two words, and the natal flying sword suddenly looked like a machine gun that was firing wildly, and countless flying swords, from the flying sword body at the beginning, scattered all around.

It's only a blink of an eye, and the sky is full of Lin Feng's flying sword figures!

"Give you one last chance, to say! or not to say?" Lin Feng pinched the sword finger in his right hand, and there was a true yuan condensing in his fingertips, with a flashing bright spot, in this dark starry sky, there was a different kind of enchantment.

But Lin Feng didn't give the people in black any chance, and waved his sword. The bright spot of the fingertip crossed a beautiful arc.

"Lintian!"

All the flying swords suddenly went straight towards the man in black!

"Who the hell is this person here?" The scene was a little depressing, and some people in black seemed to be unable to bear it, and scolded and spoke.

"Like rain!"

The answer to the man in black was Lin Feng's faint two words again.

From Lin Feng's two words, everyone felt a strong coercion. A murderous aura that made people's hairs stand on end, coming from the sky, seemed to be crushing them to the point that they couldn't even run the true yuan.

What's even more puzzling is that the sound of rain seems to be remembered around me, how is this possible? This is in the starry sky......

(hey, hey,)

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