Chapter 352: Bitter Fight
"Boy, now you know how powerful this seat is, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a spiritual treasure in your hand, and even try to confront this seat in vain, hurry up and grab it, obediently offer the spiritual treasure in your hand, and you can still save your life. Then he smiled proudly.
At the same time, he also wanted Lin Feng to take the initiative to tie his hands and arrest him, after all, fighting to the end with a Yuanying monk, the counterattack was also extremely dangerous, so there was still a glimmer of hope in the gloomy day, Lin Feng could admit it and take the initiative to truce, after all, it would not be beneficial for anyone to fight without dying.
But Lin Feng is such a soft-boned person, facing the ridicule and ridicule of the gloomy sky, turning a deaf ear, still surrounded by living souls, constantly waving the green jade measuring ruler in his hand to resist attacks from all directions.
Several times, Lin Feng used the spiritual power of his whole body to break out of the encirclement of these living souls, but they were like extremely viscous glue, no matter how you broke free, you couldn't escape the encirclement, these living souls were like maggots on the tarsal bones, which could not be swept away.
With the passage of time, even though Lin Feng's divine sense is strong, his energy is always limited, and in the face of endless attacks, there is always a time when he can't take care of everything.
So gradually, you can only block all the life-threatening attacks, but some tricky and low-damage attacks will take advantage of the loopholes, and if there is the first blood mark, there will be a second blood mark.
An hour had passed, and the green shirt and Taoist robe on Lin Feng's body had already been tattered, and the slightest trace of blood seeped out from it, staining most of the places red.
Seeing that Lin Feng had changed from being comfortable at the beginning to being embarrassed now, the sinister smile on Yin Tiantian's face was getting stronger and stronger, in fact, he could completely join the battlefield, and in this way, he could put more pressure on Lin Feng.
But he likes to watch his enemies being tortured by the living souls in his body, and seeing his enemies tear apart little by little under the sharp claws of these living souls, he can feel inexplicable excitement in his heart.
This may be the sequelae left by the Demon Dao Monk's Exercises, the Demon Cultivation Exercises, the Realm is fast and powerful, but it often amplifies the monks' emotions, making their hearts become distorted, and finally when they can't control it, it is the moment when the demons devour them.
The Caifeng Fairy lying on the ground was also extremely anxious when she saw Lin Feng besieged, she knew that if Lin Feng fell, then she herself would be more than lucky.
However, although she was extremely anxious in her heart, how could she also be a shape-shifting demon beast at the peak of the eighth level, and she quickly hid the expression on her face, because she knew that what she had to do now was to have the power to help Lin Feng herself before he really encountered mortal danger.
Thinking of this, Caifeng Fairy closed her eyes, and then her heart sank, her conspiracy against the gloomy sky was still very serious, and it was not easy to recover.
Lin Feng was surrounded by living souls at this time, and he also felt more and more pressure, and he was already a little miserable, although he suffered some small skin injuries on his body, but they accumulated a lot, and it was not so easy to get rid of the injuries in one stroke.
Unconsciously, after slashing a divine soul into a black mist again, a flash of spiritual light flashed in his mind, and a small Dan furnace appeared in Lin Feng's hand, and a ball of spiritual power entered the quenching dragon furnace, which instantly rose against the wind, and at the same time spewed out a ball of spiritual flame in one of its breath vents, falling on the black mist.
"Bang", like a blazing fire cooking oil, the flame rose loudly, and in a moment, the black mist was burned away.
Finally, after paying the price of being covered in scars, Lin Feng successfully killed a living soul.
The successful killing this time was like a dose of heart booster for Lin Feng, and even his tired energy had recovered a lot, and the light in his eyes lit up again, like two stars in the darkness in the dense living soul.
With the fall of the first living soul, there will be a second one, and in a short time, there are dozens of living souls that died in Lin Feng's hands, and with the fall of so many living souls, the gloomy sky outside the field finally discovered that something was wrong.
The divine sense entered the field and found that at this time, Lin Feng was using the spiritual flame in the quenching dragon furnace to extinguish the ashes of a living soul.
Suddenly he jumped to his feet angrily, don't look at him releasing so many divine souls at once, but each of these living souls was carefully selected by him before he put them into his body to feed, and the feeding of no living soul required great cost and energy.
Don't look at the overwhelming, there are hundreds, but this is his accumulation of hundreds of years, so he has so much net worth, but if he is not careful, after a cursory look, he will find that there are dozens of them missing, this is decades of hard labor, and it was destroyed by Lin Feng all of a sudden, how can he not be angry.
"Boy, you are looking for death, I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but now it seems that this seat has miscalculated, you have destroyed so many of my treasures, I will definitely drain your soul and become one of them. Yin Tian roared.
Then he turned into a black afterimage and entered the battlefield, still with the white bone claw in his hand, and the five white fingers on it continued to reveal a trace of black gas, and at a glance, he knew that the power was extraordinary.
After joining a monk of the same level as himself, the pressure instantly increased, Lin Feng was already tired of resisting the attack of a large number of living souls, and this time he joined the Yin Evil Heaven, and it was extremely difficult to kill the living souls again for a while.
With a "swish", a bone claw grabbed towards Lin Feng's chest, there was no way, in the face of such a powerful blow from Yin Shatian, he could only withdraw the green jade measuring ruler in his hand to his chest.
Then he swung forward to block the bone claws that were grabbing towards his chest from his body, but in this way, there was a gap on both sides of Lin Feng's body, and two dark souls with blood-red eyes quietly floated on the left and right.
The two pairs of sharp claws were raised in an instant, and the cold light shook two phantoms on Lin Feng's face, and he was about to grab towards Lin Feng's body.
If it was really firmly grasped on the body, then it would definitely be flesh and blood, and the living soul that appeared on the left side of Lin Feng was even more aimed at the heart.
At this critical moment, the Quenching Dragon Furnace in Lin Feng's right hand spun up, and a flame instantly erupted from the top of the furnace, splitting into two branches in the air, one on the left and one on the right, and blocking the claws of the two living souls.
Evil things such as living souls are already afraid of fire, not to mention the spiritual flame in the Quenching Dragon Fire Furnace, as soon as it touches it, it is like a frightened rabbit, and it instantly pulls its claws back.