Chapter Ninety-Seven: Storing Spiritual Weapons

If you don't step into the realm of Taoism, human life is like a mustard.

Waste utilization, Lin Feng used these corpses to collect multiple batches of insect clouds in a row, thinking about sensing the surrounding environment, those who were lucky enough to survive had already run out of the exploration range at this time. It seems that in the midst of despair, people's ability to survive can still be explored at a deep level.

Lin Feng withdrew the flower elf, and the ghost generally stalked in a somewhat faint poisonous mist. Generally, powerful fierce beasts or poisonous beasts have their own relatively fixed territory, since they have just subdued a mid-level poisonous beast, then there should be no more powerful poisonous beasts within a radius of dozens of miles.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng sped up, and soon those who escaped entered the range of his telekinesis exploration. At this time, the ranks of those people were already in disarray, fighting on their own, and their breath was unstable. It seems that the poisonous beast that suddenly culled not long ago has scared them away, and the high-spirited momentum when they first came in can hardly be seen.

"The Poisonous Mist Swamp is really not accessible to anyone, and it's hard to imagine how sinister that Sword Shrine Abyss is. Lin Feng sighed secretly, if there wasn't that 'so-called omniscient disk' around him, if it weren't for the flower elves who could subdue poisonous beasts below level five, if it weren't for the extreme strength of his own thoughts, it was estimated that his fate after he came in would definitely not be much stronger than them.

Perhaps at this time, it has become a skeleton, or even food for the mouth of a poisonous beast.

"Hey, what is that? It seems to be a sword of divine weapons. Someone in front shouted in surprise, and several more people immediately followed.

"Sure enough, it's a divine soldier, and the level doesn't seem to be low. ”

"It's actually the best magic soldiers.,Wow,How many are there in this dense crowd.,Ten handles.,Twenty handles.。。 Fifty handles... This, this, too much. The man's voice trembled.

"Don't take it from me, this is what I got first. ”

"Ah, you bastard actually dares to sneak up on Lao Tzu. ”

"Get out of the way, these are ours, dare to fight with us, look for death. ”

The front began to be chaotic, Lin Feng was surprised, how could there be so many top-grade divine weapons in this poisonous mist swamp, could it be that there were extremely powerful people who fell here. But since it is an ownerless thing, where can they get their hands on it. Lin Feng sneered a few times, his face showed a majestic look, his feet moved, and his figure flashed.

These divine weapons were indeed the best divine swords, and the number was also outrageous, at least for Lin Feng for now, these numbers were too large. As far as the eye can see, each of the remaining seventeen people is holding some, and the few have six or seven handles, and the most are probably more than twenty. The strength of those who were slightly larger were all Sanhua Great Perfection cultivation, and in front of so many top-grade divine swords, these seventeen people had already become hostile to each other.

Seeing Lin Feng appear here, those people were somewhat surprised, but none of them regarded him as a threat. The appearance of such a large number of top-grade divine sword swords here is definitely not an accident, there must be something that has not been discovered.

Lin Feng concentrated his mental power and carefully searched the surrounding places for a mile or two, when suddenly a strange fluctuation came.

"Is there really any treasure?"

Lin Feng came to the source of the fluctuation, where there was a corpse that had decayed, except for the broken head, the skeleton was still intact, and there was a faint reflection of a faint light on the skeleton.

"Obediently, this fallen guy is actually an immortal cultivator of the Daohua Realm, but his head was shattered by something even more powerful. Pan muttered, "It seems that he was even more unlucky, and actually died in the poisonous mist swamp." ”

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to what the 'pan' was muttering, his gaze was focused on the person's wrist, and there was something that emitted faint fluctuations in that part, but it was submerged by the black water, so he couldn't see his true appearance.

Using a bone to pick up that thing, Lin Feng took out a kettle from the storage bag and cleaned it, revealing a simple and exquisite bracelet. After the sludge was removed, the bracelet bloomed with a purple glow, only faintly.

"Could it be that this is a storage spirit weapon?" Lin Feng had seen something like this on the wrist of the wind before, so the first reaction in his mind when he saw this thing was a storage spirit weapon.

"This should be a storage bracelet, it must have been soaked in venom for a long time, this spirit weapon has slowly lost its spirituality, and the soul mark of the original owner of this spirit weapon has disappeared. Boy, you put it away first, and then open it when you enter the Daohua realm in the future, maybe there will be something better inside. ”

It can only be like this, Lin Feng knows that if he wants to control the spirit weapon, he must be a Dao Transformation Realm cultivator, and he can only do it with mana.

After putting away the spirit bracelet, Lin Feng carefully checked around again, and found nothing other valuable.

At this time, those who had obtained the ultimate divine sword were still looking at each other, and the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense.

"We don't need to go deeper into the adventure anymore, with these superb divine sword swords, we can exchange for some purple spirit pills to improve our cultivation after we go back, what do you think of the old man's proposal?"

"Okay, I'm in favor. The person who spoke was with the old man, and he also had a dozen superb divine weapons in his arms.

"Hmph, I agree to this proposal, but before I go out, all the best divine soldiers should be reassigned. "Someone sees through their tricks.

"Oh, so how do you say it's going to be distributed?"

There was silence at the scene for a while, and at this time, a lazy voice came, "Since none of you can give a fair distribution, why don't I solve this matter for everyone." ”

Everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, and a tall young man slowly walked into their circle.

"Is that you?"

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's me." ”

"What do you have a good proposal? Listen, if your proposal is not fair, Hugh blames the old man for killing you. ”

"My good proposal is very simple, all of you have the best divine sword in your hands, and I want them all. When Lin Feng said this, the 'potential' of mental power shrouded in, and the three divine weapons in his mind took advantage of the situation, and after more than a dozen cold flashes, those who had lost the power to resist watched the sword blade slash across their necks. At this time, they understood in their hearts that this young man was not lacking in strength, but was already so powerful that they couldn't see through it.

Retracting his mental power, seventeen corpses fell one after another, and the sword of the best divine weapon in his arms was also scattered all over the ground. The time it took to kill Chen Feng, the disciple of the Sanhua Limit in the Immortal Gate, was also very short, and it was because he had a defensive spirit weapon that it took a little more time.

The seventeen people in front of him were caught off guard by themselves in an unsuspecting situation, and they died blindly. Thinking of the spiritual weapon, Lin Feng felt very happy in his heart, and his promotion was still far away, but he already had two spiritual weapons in the storage bag, and he didn't know how many people would peep at him when they were passed out.

Seeing the top-grade divine weapon in one place, Lin Feng dispatched with both hands, and the demon claws that he conjured up continuously ingested, and soon piled up in front of him. There were actually one hundred and twenty handles, obediently, Lin Feng swallowed his saliva in a big gulp. If there were no accidents, these supreme divine sword swords should be the one who had died in the Dao Transformation Realm cultivator.

"This unlucky guy must have encountered a more powerful existence after entering the poisonous mist swamp, and he wanted to lay down some sword formation, but he didn't have time. The power of the sword array under the one hundred and twenty top-grade divine sword must be extraordinary, if you can learn it, boy, you even have a certain chance to face the immortal cultivators of the first layer of Taoism. ”

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability to open that spirit bracelet yet, otherwise I would have been able to find the sword formation technique in it. ”

"Boy, in fact, if you want to break that spirit bracelet, you don't necessarily have to cultivate in the Dao Transformation Realm. If you can successfully ignite the fire of thought, then you can still exert the power of the spiritual weapon. ”