Chapter Thirty-Seven: I'll Count Three Seconds and I'll Come Back to Die

"What?" Liuyun Ancestor looked at the soul body that suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes in shock.

On the white and slender fingers, a black dagger spun rapidly, and the slender body seemed to contain explosive power.

"How is it possible? I have already sealed your divine soul, how can anyone else interfere?" Liuyun Ancestor looked at Wei vigilantly and asked puzzled.

Lin Feng squirmed his body and said, "As you said, this is my body, I tried to separate a part of my soul to communicate with my sword spirit, but I didn't expect it to be successful." ”

Liuyun Ancestor was stunned, but he smiled and applauded, although there was no sound in this soul world, Lin Feng felt a tightness in his heart.

"It's just a sword spirit, you think you can compete with me with a sword spirit?" Liuyun Ancestor said disdainfully.

"If you don't try, how do you know if it's going to work. Lin Feng was also unmoved and sneered.

With a cat's waist, the black dagger was held in his hand, and his whole body was almost on the ground, making a preparation for a charge.

Liuyun Ancestor was also concentrating, watching the slight movements intently.

Lin Feng looked at the black knife in Wei's hand, but he didn't expect that this black knife could still be brought into his mind, what is the origin of this black knife.

After all, Liuyun Ancestor is a generation of sword saints, and in terms of swordsmanship, he has already reached the realm of transformation, even if he has no sword in his hand, the sword finger is enough.

The slight eyes were condensed, there was no sadness or joy on the delicate and perfect face, and the body disappeared in place in an instant as soon as he stepped on his feet.

Lin Feng knew that Wei was very good at hand-to-hand combat, but he didn't expect her to be so strong.

The black knife appeared in front of Liuyun's neck almost instantly, and it was a killing move when it came up, but it was the assassin's one-hit killing method.

Liuyun Ancestor also saw that the speed of the micro was extremely fast, and he was a soul body, and the speed could not be compared with the micro of the spirit body, so he made the fastest choice, and the sword finger shot out, like a real sword, stabbing at the center of Wei's eyebrows.

The slight face remained unchanged, but the body did not conform to the laws of physics, and with an instant rotation, the body also instantly transformed to the side of the Liuyun Ancestor.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded, this change was too weird.

The black knife slashed horizontally through the waist of the Liuyun Old Ancestor, and Wei also staggered at the same time.

The slender long legs stepped hard, and the momentum of the body also changed instantly, and Wei actually folded back, and the black knife stabbed the back of the neck of the Liuyun Ancestor with a backhand.

Liuyun Ancestor was originally injured in the waist, and a trace of pure divine soul power was cut out of his body, and then the slight attack came again.

Liuyun Ancestor had no choice but to choose to dodge.

His own generation of Sword Saints was forced to dodge by his opponent, which has to be said to be a shame.

Lin Feng looked at the trace of the floating spirit, and swallowed it directly, and his body like a cotton ball shook like a sieve.

The original blue-white body revealed a touch of tender red: "It's delicious, quick, cut it off slightly." ”

"Bastard!" Liuyun Ancestor was suddenly so angry that his nose and eyes were slanted, and his soul, which he had cultivated all his life, was actually eaten by this kid when he said he would eat it.

But just dealing with the slight rainstorm-like attack was already too much for the clouds to support, and there was no time to teach the arrogant boy a lesson.

In Lin Feng's Divine Soul Space, he didn't have the support of that superb strength, so he couldn't use his strength at all, and he was extremely aggrieved.

And Wei relied on his ability to be a spirit body, and he was like a fish in water in Lin Feng's soul space

"Wow, angry old man, what is the origin of your sword spirit, you are so violent. Liuyun Ancestor was slightly forced to retreat, and he couldn't help but say angrily.

"Bastard boy, do you think that I am the only one who will occupy your body, if I lose, your sword spirit can also occupy your body, I advise you to understand. Liuyun Old Ancestor said angrily, wanting to separate the relationship between Lin Feng and Wei.

Lin Feng was silent, and Liuyun Ancestor seemed to have a real drama when he saw it, and hurriedly said immediately: "I also admit it now, I don't want your body, it's better for me to help you clean up this sword spirit, if you absorb her spirit body, the spirit will definitely be completed." ”

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Liuyun Ancestor, and wanted to pick his nose, but he didn't have a hand: "Old fool, you ask her if she is willing to leave her original body, where can my broken body compare to that black knife." ”

Liuyun Ancestor was so angry that no mouthful of blood spurted out, this kid was playing tricks on himself.

Lin Feng watched the battle, and from time to time, he took a bite of the delicious divine soul power, which made people feel angry for a while.

In a short time, Liuyun Ancestor's body was already covered with a large number of gaps, all of which were cut down by a slight black knife, and the part that was cut off by the black knife could not be recovered, which made Liuyun weaker and weaker the more he fought.

"A sword determines the country!" Liuyun finally couldn't bear it, and was cut off his left arm by a slight knife, and the sword in his right hand pointed forward, this sword was what he had learned all his life, although there was no help from cultivation, but the mystery of it had also been out of the scope of power.

Slightly targeted by this sword, feeling that he couldn't run out of the range of this sword no matter what, his beautiful eyes widened, and he watched in shock as the sword finger kept pressing towards his eyebrows.

At the moment when Liuyun was holding the victory, a burst of bang came into his consciousness.

"Die, old fool. "I saw an illusory, almost disembodied baby, struggling to bump into him.

"How is it possible, the soul has been condensed so quickly?" Liuyun Ancestor looked at Lin Feng's children's version of the soul in disbelief.

Lin Feng tried his best to crash into Liuyun, and finally at the last moment, he knocked Liuyun's body away, and this move of "one sword to fix the country" can be regarded as broken.

A slight fluke escaped.

After hitting the Liuyun Ancestor, Lin Feng's illusory little body became even more illusory, as if it might be shattered at any time.

The moment Liuyun was knocked away, he also knew that he had really failed.

"I will let you die without a place to be buried, and you will see what the wrath of the Yuan Infant is. "Liuyun Ancestor actually planned to run away, his body was illusory, and he instantly turned into a streamer and fled outside Lin Feng's Divine Soul Space.

The speed is so fast that even a small one can't stop it.

The children's version of Lin Feng spread his meaty little hands: "I bet he'll be back in three seconds." ”

Looking at Lin Feng's leisurely appearance with a slight disdain, in this battle, Lin Feng can be regarded as the winner who has benefited the most, and his divine soul has been strengthened like never before, and this kind of divine soul is enough to compare to the Jindan monk.

"Three-two-one, see that old fool is forced back, go up and stab him. Lin Feng pointed with his small hand, and the streamer that appeared in the soul space shouted at Wei.

Without Lin Feng to speak, Wei had already bowed down again, his whole body was attached to the ground, and in the next moment, his slender and powerful long legs stepped on the ground, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The originally panicked streamer instantly changed its trajectory at the moment when it was about to collide with the black streamer that had turned into a micro-transformer, wanting to dodge.

The young version of Lin Feng smiled and hugged his chest with both hands: "If you can suffer two losses in the same move, your name as an old fool is not in vain." ”

At the moment when he staggered, he stabbed the black knife into the core of the streamer with a backhand stab.

The streamer with the black knife directly hit the barrier of the soul space and slid down weakly.

The momentum was slightly removed, and her face became a little pale, obviously the extreme sprint just now was also a lot of burden on her.

But it's all over.

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