Chapter Forty-Nine: Crazy Devouring

The second sword of thought shot out from the center of the eyebrows, protecting the body, and being killed immediately if there was a sneak attack from behind. Lin Feng watched more resentful spirits in the distance being attracted over, his brows moved slightly, and it seemed that he was going to do his best. Then the third, the fourth... Eight swords of telekinesis were shot.

The sword of the Eight Thoughts represents the eight thoughts. What is this concept, which means that if the two of them succeed in condensing their thoughts at the same time, then the strength of one of them will be eight times stronger.

With two sword protectors and six sword attacks, Lin Feng is steadily harvesting resentful souls like a rock. I don't know how long it took, but I heard Han Xin's voice coming, "Don't hurry up and pull all the killed resentful spirits into the battle circle, and more resentful soul groups have appeared in the distance." ”

Lin Feng looked at it intently, and sure enough, black and oppressive dark clouds appeared in the sky in the distance, overwhelmingly rushing over, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"Hahaha, good to come. Senior brothers, these are left for you to pack up, and I will go. When Lin Feng saw the scene in the distance, he didn't immediately retreat back into the battle circle, but instead raised his head and laughed, turned around and greeted him.

Qin Yu's face changed, "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Lin, what does he want to do?"

"It's too late to say, the senior brothers on the first layer will advance with me and bring back those results. Feng Tianyuan advanced first, and more than a dozen people immediately followed. Soon, nearly two hundred and fifty resentful spirits were pulled back, and then a transparent shield appeared on the periphery of the battle circle that formed one, and these shields were issued by the five Daohua Realm disciples, specifically restraining resentful spirits.

The speed of the black cloud was very fast, and the group of resentful spirits that could not be seen at a glance made the disciples in the battle circle change color, although it was not dangerous to hide in the shield, but it was still numb in the scalp and cold in the back.

Lin Feng moved on the ground at first, and then a sword light flashed through the condensation sky, and a flying sword appeared, and one jumped, and the sword actually flew in the air.

"The Sword of the Divine Soldier. "Someone recognized the sudden appearance of the flying sword.

Under the nervousness of everyone, Lin Feng's tall figure was swallowed up by the black clouds.

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Lin Feng's thirteen sub-thoughts all came out, and this time the sword of mental power formed a strangulation array, laying a layer of sword net around his body, and those resentful souls that pounced on him were directly shattered into the most primitive resentment. The main thought has already emerged at the center of his eyebrows, and he is continuously absorbing those strong resentments.

Qin Yuyu in the battle circle held his hand tightly, and a few beads of sweat actually flowed from his sideburns, obviously overly nervous. Although Wu Ziyi in the distance still had a cold expression, his eyes widened a little, as if he wanted to see the battle situation outside. The five disciples of the Dao Transformation Realm also gathered together and talked quietly.

"Senior Brother Han, is this disciple of your Immortal Sect cultivating some supreme secrets, otherwise how could he be so bold. ”

"I think his mind mutated and produced more than one ability, maybe we can also witness a miracle with our own eyes, I have a feeling that this kid is not so easy to kill. But he came out unharmed, and I don't believe it, after all, with our current cultivation, we don't dare to boast about Haikou like this. Once our mana is exhausted, it will surely become a ration for those resentful spirits. ”

"Whatever the outcome, at least the kid is alive and well so far. You see, since the two sides came into contact, the dark cloud of resentful spirits has stopped moving forward, and seems to be attracted.

Resentment, so pure and thick resentment. Lin Feng didn't expect that in just half an hour, so much resentment would be condensed around him, and the main idea, which was originally only the size of a grain of rice, actually gained a few laps in a short period of time.

An hour passed, and Lin Feng still didn't come out. Two hours, three hours... Time passed very quickly, a whole day passed. Although Lin Feng did not come out, the disciples in the battle circle were all relaxed, because after ten hours, everyone could clearly see that the black clouds formed by the resentful spirits were decreasing, while the resentment between heaven and earth was gradually increasing.

Later, everyone could vaguely see a golden light flickering in the thin black clouds.

"In one day, Senior Brother Lin has almost killed thousands of resentful souls, which is almost much more than the sum of our three months of cultivation. ”

"However, the resentment outside is too strong, and I am afraid that Senior Brother Lin's mind will be affected. ”

"Once this person steps into the Daohua realm, he will definitely be an amazing character. I can't imagine that such a strange talent will appear in the Beast Spirit Gate, I don't know if I can catch up with the Elder of the Sealing God and the Elder of the Sword God?"

"Shut up, look, that's Senior Brother Lin. ”

Lin Feng stood on the Heavenly Remnant Sword, with his hands behind his back, with a breezy appearance. After more than a day of fighting, I finally saw the light of day, and there were less than 100 left around.

"Well, my movement speed has been affected. Lin Feng frowned, and there was a strange force around him squeezing him tightly, "It turns out that the resentment condensed around him has not had time to absorb and transform, and it has become a confined force. ”

Resentful souls have no thoughts, and only by evolving into resentful spirits can they open up their spiritual wisdom and become a high-level existence comparable to that of a disciple of the Daohua Realm. Therefore, the remaining hundred and ten resentful spirits were shattered in a dozen breaths.

"This kid is weird, I suddenly remembered something, this kid seems to have not stopped using his mind for a whole day. "Someone mentioned it, and everyone remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

Everyone looked at the figure standing on the sword, and felt that it was particularly tall and majestic at this time. Thirteen swords of telekinesis floated around, and the light on the sword seemed to be much stronger, especially the main thought in the center of the eyebrows had become the size of a baby's fist, crystal clear.

"Such a powerful thought, almost dozens of times bigger than mine. "A disciple of the seventh level of Qi refining has finally changed color, how difficult the cultivation of thoughts is, all the disciples who have succeeded in condensing their thoughts know it. Some of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon also had at most the size of a longan when they attacked the barrier of the Purple Mansion, and these people had become 'gods' in the eyes of the disciples of the outer sect.

Now seeing Lin Feng's thoughts, everyone understands what it means to have a real heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I thought that if all the resentful souls were killed, Lin Feng would definitely return to the battle circle immediately, but he didn't expect him to land directly to the bottom, sitting cross-legged, and facing the sky on his back.

The thirteen swords of telekinesis and the main thoughts were taken back into the space of their minds.

"Could it be that there is any more amazing feat?" At this time, there was a trace of solemnity in Han Xin's eyes, this Senior Brother Lin gave people too many surprises.

The core point storm of Lin Feng's thought space slowly formed, and the core wings accelerated and rotated tenfold, twenty, fifty, hundred, five, and thousand. Lin Feng had already exerted the limit of a thousand-fold acceleration, and a powerful suction force continued to arise from the main thought. A black dot appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and this black dot became more and more distinct, forming a swirl.

A large amount of resentment poured into the black dot vortex, and in a few breaths, a huge vortex storm was formed in the middle of heaven and earth, with Lin Feng as the source.

"He, he's devouring resentment!" The inner disciple of the Dao Transformation Realm of the Refining Weapon Sect stumbled, and almost didn't stabilize his body in mid-air, not only him, but the other four also exclaimed one after another.

Han Xin, in particular, had a look of shock in his eyes, and the teeth in his mouth began to rub involuntarily and make a gurgling sound. As for the outer disciples on the ground, they were completely numb, they didn't know how to talk about it, they didn't know how to imagine everything they saw in front of them.

In the middle of his huge mind, Lin Feng saw that his main thoughts were rapidly expanding, and as a large amount of resentment was added, the rotation speed of the core point storm was gradually increasing. The resentment in heaven and earth condensed too quickly, and the intensity was too great, and it actually made a rumbling sound of qi, like thunder.

It took half an hour for the world to return to peace, and all the resentment that originally made people feel a little depressed disappeared. Don't think about it, they were all devoured by Lin Feng.

"This time is the best time to cultivate the Three Nine Forging Gods, firstly, to refine and absorb all the resentment that has been devoured, and secondly, to refine all the thoughts and make them more condensed.

After another five hours, Lin Feng opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"The telekinetic diffusion limit is about 1,100 meters, the mental cultivation has increased by one hundred and ten times, and the nuclear point storm has accelerated to more than 1,600 times. Oh my God, this is the underworld, it's simply my holy place of cultivation. ”