Although Lin Fengshan can be regarded as a master among the inner disciples in Luojia Mountain, he is only slightly inferior to the Agni Zhenren and Wuyun Immortal Niang that Zhang Tong has seen, but even so, with his cultivation, how can he compare to the current Zhang Tong!

At the moment when Zhang Tong released the flying sword, Lin Fengshan was already alert, and hurriedly urged that emerald green essence to greet him, and at the same time, his shoulders shook slightly, and he didn't know what magic weapon he used, and he urged a transparent light curtain from his body to cover himself in it,.!

However, just when Lin Fengshan manipulated the green sword light to meet Zhang Tong's flying sword, he was unexpected, only to see a blue light, a white light, and suddenly met the ground, and there was a "gong" sound of gold and iron.

Zhang Tong's sword light was as immovable as Mount Tai, but Lin Fengshan sent out the green mang, but he was violently shocked back a few feet, and even he himself was shocked by a huge force that was fed back, and his throat was fishy and sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

"This can't be! How can this nameless junior's true qi be so strong! How can his flying sword be so powerful! Could it be a spiritual weapon flying sword!" Lin Fengshan couldn't believe that after just one move, the Green Sword, which he had been practicing for many years and had always been proud of, was repelled without any suspense!

At the same time, Zhang Tong's Cold Moon Sword became more and more imposing, and the white sword light several zhang long, like a dragon, only slightly stunned, directly bypassed Lin Fengshan's flying sword, and continued to slash towards his heart.

All of a sudden, there was a coldness. The sharp aura was used in the face, even through a protective light shield. It also made Lin Fengshan feel that a breath of death was approaching him.

"What kind of flying sword is this!" Lin Fengshan looked at the white rainbow, and the lightning shot in front of him, as if it was determined, his mind was blank, and he obviously wanted to dodge in his heart, but his body couldn't move.

"Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die, let me show you the power of my swordsmanship today!" Zhang Tong groaned sharply, his voice was like a crane's roar, and the sword qi was surging. Reverberated in the sky above the Fire Raven Village. It's like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

There is no obstacle in the slightest! Completely urging the gourd sword technique to the limit, he doesn't care if he will use it more, and cause the backlash of the fire of the five aggregates, Zhang Tong still feels so happy for the first time.

"Kill me!" Zhang Tong shouted again, and the sword light passed through. The speed suddenly rose again, like lightning and flint, and hit Lin Fengshan's protective light curtain fiercely.

And Lin Fengshan had already fallen into the disadvantage with one blow, and then saw Zhang Tong's sword light flying again, he was shocked in his heart, and he was even more violent, and suddenly roared, concentrating all his true qi on the talisman light curtain, which was a pity. It's too late.

At this moment, Zhang Tong drove the Cold Moon Sword, and on the talisman light curtain, he saw a flash of light back and forth, and he had surrounded the light curtain more than a hundred times.

This is also due to the fact that he manipulated the flying sword with Zhen Yuandao at the beginning. Day and night, he kept spending that 10,000-year-old chalcedony, so that Zhang Tong unconsciously practiced this trick, specializing in dealing with the talisman magic weapon.

With Zhang Tong's current cultivation, he can manipulate the flying sword to circle hundreds of circles in the blink of an eye, coupled with the sharpness of the Cold Moon Sword, no matter what kind of talisman magic weapon, I am afraid that I will not be able to stand it.

Suddenly, only a "buzz" was heard, as if a group of wasps were crossing the border, and the sharp sword light had already cut through Lin Fengshan's protective light curtain. Each of Zhang Tong's swords can cut through more than ten zhang thick fine iron, just like the Red Cloud Fairy Niang, who cut off that small mountain peak with one sword, Zhang Tong can do it now.

And the continuous and rapid rotation has brought the cutting power of the flying sword to the extreme, not to mention Lin Fengshan's talisman light curtain, it is a talisman magic weapon that is twice as powerful as this, according to this method, it can also be easily broken.

"Ahh

And Zhou Yanling and the monsters around her on the side suddenly came back to their senses when they heard Lin Fengshan's call. Because this series of changes just now was too fast, they originally came to besiege Zhang Tong, thinking that there were many people, not to mention that nine out of ten were stable, it was not too much.

But no one thought that Zhang Tong was even more ferocious, and almost as soon as he made a move, he forced Lin Fengshan into a desperate situation, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to be killed. Originally, the four monsters of the fire crow village were also the leaders of the village, but now they were afraid of Zhou Yanling and Lin Fengshan's obscenity, so they were willing to come over to help together, first, to please the new master, and second, they didn't dare to disobey.

If the journey is smooth, besieging Zhang Tong and capturing him, this is not enough, these monsters must all fight bravely. But now, on the contrary, seeing that Lin Fengshan was already invincible, the remaining four monsters, almost without thinking about it, turned into the original bird body, instead of helping, they took the opportunity to flap their wings and flee in all directions.

Fortunately, Zhou Yanling still had some affection, and did not leave Lin Fengshan, the concubine, back to her senses suddenly, and was busy trying to surround Wei to save Zhao, releasing a nine-colored divine light, and went straight to Zhang Tong, in a vain attempt to force Zhang Tong to save himself.

"Hmph! The candle of rice grains dares to shine!" Zhang Tong couldn't help but sneer when he saw Zhou Yanling emitting a nine-colored divine light to besiege him, even if he was one against two, he had no fear. As his words fell, he was about to release the Tiger Roaring Sword to greet him, so as to delay time, so as to kill Lin Fengshan first, and then turn back to clean up this Zhou Yanling.

But at this moment, Zhang Tong didn't wait for the second flying sword to be released, but suddenly he had an idea, and said in his heart: "Since the Seven Killing Sword Diagram can even be taken into the living person, how can it not be taken away by a mere nine-colored divine light? In this way, wouldn't I have another means of seizing people's magic weapons! Let's try it first, if I can do it, it will be the best. Even if Zuihou isn't what I thought, it's not too late to resist with a flying sword. ”

In an instant, Zhang Tong's mind had been thinking about it from beginning to end, and he felt more and more feasible, so he simply made a decision, seeing that Zhou Yanling had sent out the nine-colored divine light that had hit him, and he was only more than ten zhang away from Zhang Tong, Zhang Tong hurriedly raised his hand, and suddenly a ray of light flew out from his palm, covering the nine-colored divine light.

This nine-colored divine light is Zhou Yanling's natal magic weapon, refined with the nine pheasant tails of her body, her ten-layer strength, and the nine-layer are all on this, which is the top priority, and there is no room for error.

At the beginning, Zhou Yanling saw Zhang Tong and Zhang Tong shoot out a piece of light, and he believed that the nine-colored divine light was quite useful, and he was not afraid in his heart, but secretly planned to directly use the nine-colored divine light to fight hard, and no matter what, he had to force Zhang Tong to withdraw the flying sword to protect himself, so as to resolve the danger of Lin Fengshan's life.

However, only a moment later, Zhou Yanling felt that something was wrong, just when she urged the nine-colored divine light to break through the light, it seemed to hit a sponge, and she was powerless at all, and then the light flashed suddenly, and then along with her nine-colored divine light, it actually disappeared!

"Ahh

On the other hand, just when Zhou Yanling wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao, but was taken away by Zhang Tong with the nine-colored divine light, the situation faced by Lin Fengshan was even more critical. Seeing that he couldn't count on others, Lin Fengshan was not willing to die, and he didn't want to fight his life, urging the flying sword to retreat, and on the other hand, he took out a bronze bowl from the treasure bag, and saw that the treasure light was also a magic weapon that was not weak.

It's a pity that in a hurry, before he could completely activate the bronze bowl, Zhang Tong's flying sword had already been killed, and it was like ringing a bell, and the bronze bowl flew away.

"Hmph! When the matter is coming, I still want to die and struggle, kill me!" Zhang Tong was also murderous at this time, not caring about the consumption of sword qi in his body at all, and directly pushed the power of the Cold Moon Sword to the limit, and in the moon-white sword light, there was even a slight silver glow, piercing into Lin Fengshan's body like a defeated leather.

The sword light first broke through the protective qi, followed by the skin, muscles, sternum, and then the heart. Lin Fengshan's eyes widened, his pupils were full of disbelief, until this time, he still didn't believe that he would die here.

As the sword light swept through his body, Lin Fengshan spurted out a mouthful of blood, gurgling in his throat, as if he was going to say something before he died, but he couldn't make a sound at all, he could only stare at Zhang Tong, in his eyes, there was a lot of resentment, as if he couldn't relieve his hatred if he wanted to swallow Zhang Tong alive.

"Dare to be arrogant when you die!" Zhang Tong couldn't help frowning when he saw that kind of look, and urged the sword qi again, and immediately the sword light moved, shattering Lin Fengshan's corpse, directly destroying the corpse and turning it into a cloud of powder.

The elite disciples of Luojia Mountain, the best among the disciples of the Lin family in this life, especially because of the previous time in the Heavenly Evil Array, Luojia Mountain lost a lot of junior elites, and the senior brothers and sisters who had been pressing on Lin Fengshan's head, such as Agni Zhenren and Wuyun Immortal Niang, almost all died.

If nothing else, with Lin Fengshan's qualifications and connections, as long as he reaches the realm of refining gods in the future, the position of an elder of the inner sect will definitely be no problem, and even if the cultivation is enough, with the support of the Lin family, it is not impossible to become the head of the sect one day.

But now, everything is empty, death is like a lamp going out, all ambitions, all worries have been put into water. (To be continued)

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