In front of the dragon chariot were a hundred one-horned and two-winged Pegasi, each of which was a tenth-level cultivator. On the back of each heavenly horse is a beautiful and handsome woman, all of whom are half-saint cultivators.

Behind the dragon chariot was a 10,000-meter-long marching brigade, with almost 1,000 ordinary Taishang, 5,000 Venerables, and 30,000 Heavenly Pseudo-Venerable monks.

Lin Feng's clone hated to imprison this team and turn them into disciples of the Ascension Sect one by one. But he also sensed that there was a faint indoctrination power in the young man's body, emanating from the center of his eyebrows.

"Enlightenment Talisman! I can't imagine that this guy who only has the peak of semi-saint cultivation actually has a saint to maintain and give rare and precious Enlightenment Talisman.

This team walked by Lin Feng from a distance, and it didn't seem to be hostile to Lin Feng, just as Lin Feng's clone was about to leave, a crisp voice sounded, "This fellow Daoist, please stay, my son-in-law is invited." ”

A plump female respected woman flew in front of Lin Feng's clone and said very politely. This female venerable is an ordinary supreme cultivator, if it is placed elsewhere, such a cultivator must be respectful to Lin Feng's clone, and dare not have the slightest slackness. But in front of Lin Feng's clone, this woman actually held her head high and looked at him with a condescending look.

"This fellow Daoist, the deity is not familiar with your son-in-law, and he has never seen it, I don't know what he is looking for the deity?" Lin Feng's clone did not get angry, but said plainly.

"Where is there so much nonsense, my son-in-law invited you to come over and ask, that is your honor. This female venerable frowned, and she was actually angry, with a posture of wanting to forcibly arrest Lin Feng's clone directly.

"Bastard, don't be rude. A thunderous voice rolled in, it was the voice of a peak demi-saint holding a long scythe, his voice was cold and merciless, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

The woman's face immediately turned pale, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.

Lin Feng's clone naturally wouldn't be as knowledgeable as her, and smiled slightly, "Forget it, the deity will go with you, I hope you don't want to trouble the deity." ”

"Thank you for your success. The woman dropped a sentence and turned and flew away.

The team that had already passed far stopped and teleported under Lin Feng's feet. However, before he could get there, he saw an overwhelming attack rolling in, and those two hundred escorts also formed a very strange formation to surround the dragon chariot, forming a powerful defensive formation.

Lin Feng's clone stopped at the right time, so as not to be attacked by them because he was too close.

"Stop, just here for the questioning. ”

"Stop, go one step further, and slash Erli down. ”

"Kill. ”

The aura of those guards is connected, and they actually have nearly 50 billion combat power, this is not an ordinary force, as long as it is not a saint's shot, such a force is almost invincible.

"I don't know what your friends are asking about?" Lin Feng's clone asked with some amusement, these guys are too pretentious, aren't they just asking a word, it is necessary to make it like a life and death match.

"Shut up, if you don't speak, where can you make a sound. A pinnacle half-saint woman squatting beside that son snorted, and then immediately smiled charmingly, it turned out that the two firm and full Xiufeng on her chest were covered by two big hands like jade, and they were constantly kneaded into different shapes.

"What is your relationship with the Hundred Battles Saint?" As soon as the boy spoke, he was filled with a leisurely and leisurely taste, and the tense atmosphere in the heavens and the earth eased a little.

"Hundred Battles Saint?" Lin Feng's clone was slightly stunned, who is this guy, he doesn't know?

"The Hundred Battles Saint came to my Wandering Holy Land as a guest 30,000 years ago, and defeated a hundred junior saints in my Holy Land in a row, and his prestige was prominent. How could the Stygian Bone Dragon Staff, the Natal Dao weapon he had used, be in your hands?"

Lin Feng's clone looked down at the Dao weapon that was used as a crutch, this magic weapon was deprived by himself after killing an intermediate peak saint of the Demon Sect, but he didn't expect to be recognized by someone passing by by chance in this place.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's clone smiled, "Pick it up." ”

"You are looking for death, and you are actually presumptuous in front of my son-in-law. It was the same woman who shouted coquettishly.

"Hahaha. Lin Feng's clone laughed out loud, glanced at her with some contempt and said, "You are just a slut who is played with by others, your master has not blamed the deity, what qualifications do you have to blame as a slut, do you want to go beyond the master's behalf, or respect the master in your mouth, but you don't put him in your eyes at all?"

As soon as these words came out, the peak half-saint Venerable's expression immediately changed greatly, "You... You.. Yes... A cloud of blood mist rose, and the two firmness on the woman's chest were actually pinched and exploded, turning into a blood mist. Then the boy opened his mouth and swallowed it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

"The taste is tender, but it's not sweet. It seems that the Taoist friend is right, you have a rebellious heart towards the deity. The boy still had a bright smile on his face, but the three women around him all looked pale and knelt to the side. Especially the woman who was destroyed and had a firm chest, her whole body trembled, her breath was chaotic, and she actually collapsed and went crazy.

"Hey, butcher, eat her. The boy then waved, and the female respected flew into the front of the car, and the three-headed two-horned fairy dragon actually opened its bloody mouth at the same time, and immediately divided the female honored woman into three parts and devoured it.

Lin Feng's clone eyes were immovable, this guy had some means, and he would kill the people around him without mercy.

"Fellow Daoist, the Hundred Battles Saint has a deep relationship with my Wandering Holy Land, since you have his Dao weapon, then it must have something to do with the Hundred Battles Saint, but since you don't want to say it, then the deity won't ask much. The slut who offended the Taoist friend just now, the deity has been executed. If you don't dislike it, you can go to the Valley of the Dead God Sword with us, this time your sect has also come to many fellow sects, maybe the Hundred Battles Saint is also there. ”

Lin Feng muttered a few times in his body and mind, he didn't know where the Death God Sword Valley was, but something must have happened there, so the people of the Demon Sect would appear there, and even the people from the Wandering Holy Land in front of him, who seemed to be not small, used such a large formation to go, which showed that things were not ordinary.

Since this guy in front of him believes that he has something to do with that dead ghost Hundred Battles Saint, let's go and take a look. As soon as the name of the Death God Sword Valley heard it, it was related to sword cultivation, if that was the case, then he could also look for an opportunity to see it, after all, his sword path still had a lot of shortcomings. The Seven Great Kendo Dao Infants, a fusion of a primary kendo immortal technique, two top powerful kendo pseudo-immortal arts, accepted Senior Brother Ye Fei's kendo comprehension experience to cultivate the sword path to the third, which shows that its potential is still very huge.

"The Hundred Battles Saint followed the Tianjiao Saint out to hunt for treasure this time, since he mentioned that the Hundred Battles Saint would appear here, then it is very likely that the Tianjiao Saint is also there. Thinking of the Tianjiao Saint who had been sneering at him, Lin Feng felt a wisp of murderous intent in his heart.

"Hmph, the invitation of the carefree prince, do you dare to refuse?" A peak demi-saint holding a scythe directly slaughtered, and the lower-grade mid-level Dao weapon turned into a death trajectory in mid-air, cutting towards the neck of Lin Feng's clone.