Because Lin Feng was waiting for this moment, in fact, when the "Silver Light Hammer" and the "Xuanjia Shield" collided, Lin Feng knew that his "Xuanjia Shield" would not be able to withstand several attacks of Feng Ping's "Silver Light Hammer", so he had already pinched the rune treasure of "Huading Fu" in his hand in advance, and secretly injected spiritual power.

After that Feng Ping smashed Lin Feng's "Xuanjia Shield", his expression suddenly became arrogant, and he said to Lin Feng who was staring at him: "Boy, your pseudo-spirit weapon shield has been broken by my silver light hammer, what other means do you have, ahahaha." Saying that, he laughed again, in Feng Ping's heart, Lin Feng had completely lost the minions that could threaten him, so he understood Lin Feng's eyes looking at him as an unwilling hatred in his heart, but he didn't notice that Lin Feng's slightly shrunken fingers in his sleeves popped up a yellow light when he wasn't paying attention.

Huang Guang flew towards Feng Ping quickly, and when he was just in mid-air, he suddenly turned into a four-legged giant tripod, and flew in front of Feng Ping in an instant, and he was about to smash it into a meat patty.

Feng Ping, who was laughing, looked at the Huangguang Dading that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was about to crush himself, the laughter suddenly stopped, and a trace of extreme horror appeared in his eyes, Feng Ping's eyesight was not bad, and then he shouted: "Fu Bao!." ”

Lin Feng looked at Feng Ping's panicked eyes, and suddenly thought that Feng Ping was about to fall under the "Transformation Talisman" rune treasure that he had carefully issued, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve a smile.

But at this moment, Feng Ping, who was about to be stoned to death by Juding, the panic in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a meaningful evil smile, and then saw Feng Ping's right hand move slightly, and Da Ding, who was rushing towards Feng Ping, suddenly stood up less than a meter away from Feng Ping, and then Juding slowly retracted, and turned into a yellow talisman that was fixed in the air.

Lin Feng fixed his eyes and saw that just now, Feng Ping sacrificed a simple small bronze mirror in time, this small bronze mirror looks plain and white, and the style is also like the copper mirror used by a deep boudoir woman for grooming, but it is this plain and innocent bronze mirror, which actually put the rune treasure that Lin Feng deliberately issued in the air just now, which is very good.

Looking at the rune treasure fixed in the air by his bronze mirror, Feng Ping then burst into laughter, because at this time in Feng Ping's heart, this rune treasure must be Lin Feng's last resort, and it is also a pseudo-spirit weapon quality "Xuanjia Shield", what kind of high-grade flying sword, and what kind of rune treasure, that is, the core disciples of ordinary big families are afraid that they are almost the same as Lin Feng's methods.

Just when Feng Ping thought he could laugh out loud, the sound of four slight blades piercing the skin came into Feng Ping's ears, and then Feng Ping's laughter stopped abruptly, but he still maintained a laughing posture, and then slowly lowered his head to look at the location of his dantian, his face slowly became frightened and incredulous, and then blood flowed out of his mouth.

Because at this time, Feng Ping's dantian has been pierced with four neat small blood holes by four flying needles, the dantian was broken, and Feng Ping's strong cultivation throughout his life was lost without a trace in an instant, as for the four small flying needles, they were obtained by Lin Feng from the ugly thin monk of the Imperial Beast Sect, and they were also the last means that Lin Feng used to deal with Feng Ping.

Lin Feng looked at Feng Ping, who was pointing at himself with his finger at this time, his eyes were extremely fierce, Lin Feng didn't keep his hand, and with a wave of Gu Chen's sword, Feng Ping fell straight to the ground.

With Feng Ping completely falling, Lin Feng loosened the nerves that had tensed the whole battle, and then Lin Feng quickly put away Feng Ping's storage bag that had been scattered outside the magic weapon and his own rune treasure, Lin Feng instantly came to the edge of the Hanling Fruit Tree again, this time Lin Feng had no intention of appreciating, and quickly put all the fruits on the tree into the jade box he had equipped in advance, and then stepped on a very fast pace and quickly left the poisonous swamp.

After leaving the poisonous swamp, Lin Feng was healing on a big tree at this time to recover the huge spiritual power consumed, as the time for Lin Feng to heal slowly passed, the battle in the secret realm has reached a white-hot state, since everyone has gathered to the edge of the center of the secret realm, the density of monks has greatly increased, where there are people, there will definitely be fighting.

The three monks in the southeast of Lin Feng were fighting with a blood-eyed evil tiger, only to see the three of them all come out, the young male cultivator of the three was driving a nine-ring scimitar at this time, slashing at the evil tiger, only to see the evil tiger dodge the attack of the young male cultivator with a dodge, and then the young female cultivator of the three then threw out three icicle talismans, and the three icicle talismans accurately hit the evil tiger's body, although the three icicle talismans did not hurt the evil tiger too much, but it did make its flexible body stagnant for a while, and then the flying sword in the hands of the remaining old man among the three was released, and then slashed straight at the evil tiger, and the evil tiger was split in half in an instant。

Then I saw the young male cultivator say to the old man: "Senior Brother Zhao is really powerful, this divine sword killed this blood-eyed evil tiger in an instant, senior brother admires, admires." ”

Hearing the young monk say this, the female cultivator also echoed: "Yes, I didn't expect Senior Brother to be so powerful, I didn't even realize that Senior Brother was a hidden person before." ”

The old man was patted by the two of them for a while, and his heart was very useful, but his mouth said hypocritically: "There, there, the old man is just a few years older than you." Sooner or later, Senior Brother Liu and Senior Sister Qian will be able to surpass me. Although he said so, his face was smug and arrogant, but it did not diminish in the slightest.

Then the three of them came to the edge of a few verdant grasses that exuded a rich aura, these grasses were precious spirit grasses guarded by the blood-eyed evil tiger, and the old man took the lead in the two of them without asking, bending down to pick the spirit grass in front of them.

At this moment, the young male cultivator standing on the right hand side of the old man suddenly shot at the old man who bent down to pick the spirit grass, only to see that he raised a palm with all his strength and slammed into the old man who was bowing his head, but the old man's back was indeed like having eyes, and he raised his hand to the palm of the young monk.

Then I saw the old man sneering: "I have long seen that your kid is not bad and kind, the old man has already guarded against you, and now I am going to clean up the portal." As he spoke, he took out his flying sword and beheaded the young monk who had fallen to the ground and attacked him.

Suddenly, the old man's body that was about to take out the flying sword shook, and a painful expression appeared on his face, and then he turned his head to look at the young female cultivator who was on his left, and said with difficulty in spitting blood: "Why." ”

At this time, the nun standing to his left suddenly took out a dagger and pierced the back of the old man's heart when he was not paying attention, and pierced directly through the heart.

Then I saw the female cultivator whispering to the old man in a cruel voice: "You are already half a foot in the coffin of the old immortal, and you are still thinking about building a foundation, it is better to take what you have from us and we will cultivate for you to become a foundation building monk." Then the dagger was pulled, and the old man lay straight on the ground, and then saw the remaining two people looting the things on the old man's body quickly, a few dodged and left, just a moment after the two left, a plump female cultivator wearing the costume of the Luoyan Sect fell where the two of them were standing just now, looking at the corpses of the evil tiger and the old man on the ground, as well as the traces of the spiritual grass being picked, sneered, and chased in the same direction as the two.

It is not uncommon for scenes like this to kill each other for the sake of spiritual grass in this secret realm, and the same thing is also happening all the time when they are hunted down by monks of other sects, and for a while, the secret realm is shrouded in a layer of blood, and the number of monks is also rapidly decreasing.

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