Catching ghosts live, I actually awakened the Five Arts of Xuanmen

Chapter 103 Turns out to be Baiyun's master

Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with anxiety, frantically increasing the output of spiritual power.

Finally, when Xuan Kong's sword was three inches away from Ye Zun, Lin Feng helped Zhou Jian, Ding Dongdong and others complete the return of their souls.

Not caring about recovering his spiritual power, Lin Feng exhausted all his strength and rushed out of the barrier.

With a touch of his toes, he hugged Ye Zun, turned around, and used his body to block the mahogany sword with the momentum of piercing the air.

Ye Zun's eyes were surprised, full of disbelief.

"Activate the iron wall!"

"Starting, please wait!"

"It has been successfully activated, please use it anytime!"

As soon as the mechanical sound fell, the blessed thousand-year-old mahogany sword pierced Lin Feng's back.

Jingle!

There was a crash, no blood, no injuries.

Instead, the tip of the thousand-year-old mahogany sword was broken!

Snapped!
The sound of the broken sword falling to the ground shocked everyone!

Especially Abbot Xuankong, he couldn't regain his senses for a long time looking at the broken sword in his hand.

If I had known earlier, it was a thousand-year-old mahogany sword. Even though Lin Feng wasn't a ghost, the sword shouldn't break when it stabbed him.

After the crisis was resolved, Lin Feng moved Ye Zun into the barrier with a dodge.

With a wave of his hand, a barrier talisman was thrown out, and the golden light flashed, strengthening the barrier again.

When saving Zhou Jian and the others before, they had already consumed too much aura, but just now they rushed to save Ye Zun, almost exhausting the aura in Lin Feng's body.

Now that I'm quiet, I really feel exhausted.

Lin Feng quickly took out the Huiyuan Pill that had been refined earlier from the system backpack, swallowed it in one gulp, and immediately became much more energetic.

Not long after, his lost aura was restored.

"Okay, don't be moved!"

"I did this because I knew this sword couldn't hurt me!"

Lin Feng said intentionally.

"Ye Zun, Brother Feng, are you all right, I was scared to death just now!"

As soon as Zhou Jian recovered, he shouted loudly in the barrier.

Ding Dongdong and everyone on the side all looked worried.

"It's okay!" Lin Feng replied with a smile.

The other students also woke up slowly at this time, and after knowing that they were not dead, they all hugged their heads and cried.

It can be seen that this disaster has brought them great trauma.

After learning that it was Master Tianyan who saved them, they also expressed their gratitude.

When he came back to his senses, Xuankong immediately frowned, and shouted angrily, "Attack me!"

After the words fell, many unconscious bodies rushed towards the barrier where Lin Feng and his party were located like a tide.

They waved their arms haphazardly, roared, and hit the barrier with all their strength.

The more they can't be knocked apart, the more resentment they will feel around them.

Seeing such a terrifying and gloomy scene, the worry and fear in the eyes of Ling Xiaoxiao and the others became more and more pervasive, attacking their respective hearts.

Looking at the densely packed, undiminished string puppets, Lin Feng calmed down and thought carefully.

"Brother Feng, what should we do? These unconscious guys are tireless and only know how to follow orders blindly. If this continues, we will be exhausted sooner or later!"

Zhou Jian said worriedly.

As soon as these words were finished, the eyes of the others also focused on Lin Feng, their expressions full of worry.

Especially those students whose souls returned to their bodies and finally survived, they are even more worried about whether they can get out alive at this moment.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the abbot is eliminated, the Wishing Temple will surely be broken!"

As Lin Feng said that, he summoned the fire of void karma.

"Heaven and earth are in harmony, the sun and the moon shine together, burn everything, let me go!"

As soon as the formula came out, flames spread in the air, engulfing many bodies with great resentment!
coax!
The blazing flames immediately illuminated the world, and all unconscious bodies that came into contact with the flames were immediately burned to ashes.

A strand of gray-black gas dissipated in the sea of ​​flames, and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing 10 supernatural objects!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing 100 supernatural objects!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing 1000 supernatural objects!"

……

A series of mechanical sounds echoed in Lin Feng's mind.

However, he didn't pay any attention to it, and instead used the Heavenly Dungeon Sword Technique, the surging spiritual energy in his body tilted out.

Countless air waves condensed, and in the blink of an eye, a sword with a cold light suddenly formed.

call out!
The sound of piercing!
With a fierce momentum, he moved forward suddenly.

Abbot Xuankong watched this scene with horror in his eyes.

He has lived half a hundred years, and he has never seen anyone who can control Qi and become a sword. This scene that happened on TV actually appeared in reality.

He knew that the sword would definitely kill him, so he wanted to hide, but found that the huge wire directly suppressed him, making him unable to move even a bit.

As the sword approached, the fear in his pupils became more serious.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Bai Yun, his favorite disciple, perhaps he was his only chance.

"Pfft!"

The point of the sword entered his body, blood splashed everywhere, Xuan Kong fell to the ground with a plop, and gradually lost his vitality.

Everyone felt that the magnificent Wishing Temple suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of them was the Wanzhang Ice Spring.

Observe carefully, there are high cliffs on both sides that can't be seen at a glance.

The cliff was covered with crystal clear ice, and if someone fell from it, they would definitely die, because all around and below the cliff were solid ice.

The place where Lin Feng and the others are now is at the bottom of the cliff.

"Fuck, Master Tianyan is a bull, he killed the false monk with a single sword!"

"Yeah, where is the Temple of Wishing? It's all done by ghosts!"

"Fortunately, Master Tianyan revealed it, otherwise, I don't know how many people would be bewitched!"

"But where is this?"

"Yeah, it's full of glaciers, and I don't see an exit!"

"It's over, Master Tianyan and the others won't be trapped in it!"

"Don't worry, Master Tianyan will definitely have a solution."

Seeing that Lin Feng led everyone to escape from the pursuit of countless unconscious bodies and successfully broke the illusion of the abbot, everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help being happy.

Daoist Baiyun saw Xuan Kong being hit, and immediately rushed over.

"Master, is that you?" There were tears in the eyes of Master, with complicated emotions.

"Baiyun, to see you again, I have no regrets for my teacher's death." Xuankong looked at Baiyun and said with nostalgic eyes.

As soon as the words fell, his body quickly withered, and he turned into an old man with white hair in an instant.

Seeing that the person in front of him was really his master, Daoist Xuan, Daoist Baiyun's eyes turned to Lin Feng involuntarily.

Lin Feng naturally understood the meaning of his glance, but he always felt that this matter was not so simple.

At this moment, Xuankong said weakly: "Baiyun, no, don't make things difficult for Master!"

"Master, my lifespan was already exhausted, and I was accidentally controlled by the snake, so I did such a thing to help the evildoer!"

"Now the master can free me and pass away cleanly. I am satisfied as a teacher!"

The words are sincere, the expression is natural, and there is no trace of fraud.

"Boss, do you want to save him?" Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to say.

Hearing this, Lin Feng thought for a while, then took out a Resurrection Pill from the system backpack and handed it to Bai Yun.

"Thank you, master!" Bai Yun thanked gratefully, and then fed the elixir to Taoist Xuan.

The Resurrection Pill is very powerful, after taking it for a while, all the wounds of Taoist Xuan recovered, and the wounds on the heart and mouth also recovered as before, without any traces at all.

Feeling the surging internal energy in his body, the Taoist priest thought to himself: "This young man is really not simple! It seems that we must deal with it carefully!"

His brain was spinning rapidly, and he had an idea after a while.

"Master, thank you for giving me the medicine. This old man is very grateful!" Taoist Xuan stood up and came to Lin Feng, clasped his fists and said respectfully and gratefully.

"Don't be too polite! You are Baiyun's master, so it's right to save you!"

Lin Feng said lightly, meaning that he saved people, and he was totally aiming at Baiyun.

"Master, Bai Yun's heart is pure, and he is devoted to Taoism. It is his good fortune to have you as a master with superb Taoism skills!"

"The old man is old, Baiyun can have your care, so he can feel at ease!"

Taoist Xuan spoke sincerely, as if he was worried about his apprentice.

"Master, what is going on, why did you appear here?"

Seeing that Taoist Xuan and Lin Feng were almost exchanging pleasantries, Bai Yun asked this question that everyone wanted to know.

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