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217. Invincible! Invincible! (Thanks to the poor for celebrating the birth of a leader

The sun rises in the east, but the wasteland is now in a dead silence.

Occasionally, strange sounds sounded, which was the sound of people swallowing their saliva.

Everyone was shocked by the scene that just happened.

Yu Qianshan's cultivation level lies in the great monk above Wanfeng's peak and the old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but Lin Feng instantly killed it with one move.

A real instant kill has no room for counterattack and cannot even escape.

The middle-stage ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage was instantly destroyed and his corpse was gone.

If Lin Feng killed Hurricane True Lord and Yu Wanfeng with Yu Jingshan before, it would still be suspected that Yu Jingshan is powerful, then now he wiped Yu Qianshan in the blink of an eye, making everyone present frightened.

Yang Tonghui's eyes shone: "You can only achieve the ability of the great monk who achieved the soul in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul with such ease. Before, he always thought he was mysterious, and it was true!"

The ancestor Qing'ai smiled bitterly, knowing that the nature of the matter had completely changed. With Lin Feng supporting Xiao Yan, the development of the matter was no longer controlled by their Liuguang Sword Sect.

Even if they are Liuguang Sword Sect, there is only one Yuanshen Sword Lord in charge.

"The two ends of the head rat are indeed going to be retribution." Wu Yunliang's smile was even more bitter than that of the Qing'ai Ai ancestor.

The old ancestor Feihuo's eyes kept turning: "Although I had a move with the elder of the guardian of his disciple, it was only this move. If I really wanted to say it, I would have suffered a little loss. In this way, he shouldn't cause trouble for me, right?"

At this moment, the ancestor Yunxiang wanted to slap himself twice.

Why is he so cheap? Even if others have ideas in their hearts, they didn't really stand up. He was the one who not only stood up. Not only did he stand up, but he also launched an attack with his own hands, and he couldn't even deny it if he wanted to deny it.

Thinking that Yu Qianshan, who had a higher cultivation level than his, was also killed by Lin Feng in one move, the ancestor Yunxiang felt even colder in his heart. Without saying a word, he turned around like a frightened rabbit and ran away.

Lin Feng did not forget him. The God of War clone looked up at the sky and roared: "It's too late to leave now!"

The God of War clone comes from the system. Unlike the external incarnation of the ordinary meaning, it does not require re-sacrificing, and is completely synchronized with Lin Feng's cultivation level. After Lin Feng's original body was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, the God of War clone also reached the Nascent Soul realm.

Moreover, it is directly the physical limit that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage can reach!

The ancient monster, the most powerful demon king in the demon clan's body, is just like that!

The body of the God of War shook. With the sound of breathing, he punched out. As the sound waves shaking, it seemed as if mountains were starting, the sky collapsed and the earth was split, and the huge sound waves were like the essence, rolling up sandstorms on the desert wasteland.

A ball of air with his body as the center was ten feet in a radius. It was completely blown up.

Old Ancestor Yunxiang had already escaped into the void, but was directly hit by the punch of the God of War clone.

"It's too much!" The ancestor Yunxiang roared. He was aroused by fierceness and hit his fists. A white giant elephant as big as a mountain trampled on the void wildly and rushed towards the clone of the God of War.

The God of War clone stood proudly in the sky, without moving at all, just raised his right fist and punched out with one punch!

"Bagua Bengtian Knock, Chaos Knock!"

The whole body of the God of War clone was surging with blood, and the hot and masculine aura was even more dazzling than the sun. With one punch, it smashed everything, directly shattering the space where the ancestor Yunxiang and the white giant elephant were located into chaos!

The white giant elephant could not even make a sound of wailing, and then it collapsed into the sky. The ancestor Yunxiang was even more exploding in his entire body by Lin Feng's war god clone.

His Nascent Soul wanted to escape, but was pinched by the big hand of the God of War clone. After pinching it, the entire Nascent Soul seemed to be about to break, and he was dying and had no strength to explode.

Zhang Hai, who had been fighting with Zhu Yi before, saw this scene and his body shook suddenly: "It's so fierce that only the emperor and the marquis can compete with him. Where did Young Master Yi find such a fierce man to be his master?"

"I'm not an opponent, go quickly, go quickly!" As soon as I thought of this, the great manager of the Xuanji Hou Mansion immediately abandoned Zhu Yi. With a wave of the ink pen, he wrote the word "潁", and flashed into the void.

His escape method was so fast that it was far beyond that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Run? No one can run." Lin Feng stood his right hand like a knife, slashing downward in the air. The powerful force of the heavenly barriers immediately blocked the void that Zhang Hai had just broken through.

In an instant, Zhang Hai's body was stuck at the junction of the two spaces.

Half of the body remains in the real world, while the other half is in the void turbulence.

The huge distortion force caused by the space gap between the two spatial realms is that even Zhang Hai is a Nascent Soul cultivator, his body is twisted into a ball like a ragged rag, and blood is squirting wildly.

Zhang Hai's body was thrown out of the crack in the void. He looked angry and completely cut off his mind to escape. He suddenly picked up the pen and wrote a big word "man" in the air.

Zhang Haiman chanted: "The sharpest thing in the world is not a sword, but a pen tip. The most powerful force is not a god or a Buddha, but a human heart!"

The Nascent Soul Stage Magical Tool, Spring and Autumn Pen.

The strongest word for the talisman and talisman, the word "man" is the secret!

The word "man" written in ink in the sky is overwhelming, as if it divides the entire world into three parts, and the powerful force will make the world dismember it.

"ridiculous."

Lin Feng shook his head and laughed: "The so-called human heart is the heart of the world. It cannot be represented by a single sentence, but can be written with a single pen."

"If you don't understand this principle, are you worthy of talking about people's hearts?"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and the word "man" that split the world suddenly disappeared. Under Zhang Hai's eyes' bloodshot eyes, the surging purple air formed an independent small world and directly trapped him inside.

Zhang Hai is like a bird in a cage, constantly ramming, writing one character after another, but it has no effect at all.

Instead, the small world of heaven transformed by purple qi is constantly shrinking and collapsed, which is a simulation of the nirvana of heaven and earth.

This moment of nirvana turned Zhang Hai into dust!

Zhang Hai looked at this scene in horror, but he could only close his eyes and wait for death. All his struggles were futile.

Kong Chang's eyes were blood red. He stared at Lin Feng in the sky, and his expression became calmer and a long roar seemed to dispel all his fear and hesitation: "We sword cultivators, there is nothing else but swords. We will move forward all our lives, rather than bend."

"The Lord of Xuanmen, take my strongest sword!"

Kong Chang's clothes all turned into ashes, flashing with a dazzling cold light. His whole person turned into a dazzling sword light, which was even more dazzling than when he attacked Kang Nanhua before.

The sword energy that had accumulated for thousands of years was released overnight, and the first person to be destroyed was Kong Chang’s own body!

In the sword light, a five- or six-year-old boy walking with a sword is Kong Chang's sword baby!

Lin Feng was almost careless in the face of Kong Chang's decisive sword weapon. The heavenly barriers were activated. An invisible barrier blocked Kong Chang's sword light from going.

Kong Chang's sword light was like a sea tide hitting a reef. No matter how fierce or violent the sea tide was, it could not do anything to the reef. Instead, it would only knock itself to pieces!

The dazzling sword light seemed to hit an invisible wall, turning into countless streams of light that kept splashing in all directions, but it was still unable to cross the line.

"Town!" Lin Feng waved his hand, and the invisible barrier suddenly became an image, turning into endless purple air. He rolled it backwards and wrapped the broken sword light together with Kong Chang's sword baby. He turned into another small world of heaven and sealed it.

A white light suddenly flew from the distant sky, directly penetrated the surging purple air and fell on Lin Feng himself.

The one who took action was Pang Jie.

Pang Jie looked solemn at this moment, standing in the void with his hands on his back. There was a round light spot on his forehead, like a small round mirror.

This round mirror shines brightly and shines like the sun shining on all things.

Taixu Temple spell, Taixu Tianzhao Treasure Mirror Technique!

This treasure mirror reveals a powerful artistic conception of power, as if an eye appeared in the middle of the blue sky.

This eye has no sorrow, no joy, no anger, no resentment, no emotion, but just stares at everything under the sky with majesty.

The eyes reveal a kind of tranquility of sitting and watching the changes of the vast sea and the vast sea, but also the majesty of mastering everything and dominating everything.

It seems that as long as the master of his eyes is willing, he can destroy everything in his sight!

Even Lin Feng felt that the light of the mirror shone on him, and his magic power had become slower, as if he was staring at the sky eye, shocked and restricted, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Okay, Taixu Temple, it's really extraordinary." Lin Feng smiled: "It's a pity that it's still far away!"

With a casual wave, the power of the heavenly barriers was activated again, and it isolated the mirror light that Pang Jie shone over. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed it out to make a wonderful technique of void in both realms.

The location of the magic function is exactly the space where Pang Jie is, the replaced space boundary is on the central axis of Pang Jie's body!

A spell is activated and will divide Pang Jie from head to toe into two.

"Hmm?" Pang Jie immediately felt the abnormal movement of space. He wanted to use the magic power of his Nascent Soul cultivator to stabilize the void, but found that it had no effect. The void was still splitting constantly, and he was about to tear him in half!

After Lin Feng formed the Nascent Soul himself, his understanding of the mystery of space has almost reached the realm of transformation. His magical art of voids in both realms is even an opponent with the same Nascent Soul cultivation level!

Below the soul, there is invincibility!

"good!"

Pang Jie's face finally changed color, his body moved, and a phantom flew out as the light and shadows on his head flickered.

The phantom is hundreds of feet tall, wearing a robe embroidered with sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and oceans, and large white auspicious clouds.

But the face of this figure is indeed blank and has no facial features at all.

But even such a figure with no facial features showed an extremely majestic momentum, as if he was the truth in this world, the master of this world, and the maker of all rules, representing the vast way of heaven and earth!

The Dharma image of heaven and earth, the sign of the late Nascent Soul monk!

With this great skill alone, Pang Jie was enough to sweep everyone present!

There is only one exception.

"The Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth?" Lin Feng immediately saw the clues: "The Taoist sect is walking in the world in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the cultivation of Dharma Heaven and Earth is also pretty good!"

"But it's useless in front of me."

Lin Feng stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and then grabbed it suddenly.

As soon as Pang Jie's Dharma image appeared, the energy was originally spreading through the sky and the wind and clouds changed. However, with Lin Feng's grasp, the void where Pang Jie was in was suddenly shattered, and endless water, fire and wind rushing, as if the universe was in chaos before the heaven and earth were opened up!

Pang Jie's Dharma image that was hundreds of feet tall and powerful, only in the four-size peak of the universe, he turned a small wave and disappeared!

The strongest magical power of the late Nascent Soul cultivator, the Dharma image of heaven and earth, collapses directly! (To be continued...)

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