Immortal Emperor Returns

Chapter 871: Kneeling for mercy

The moment Xue Yong woke up, he was about to run away.

Losing his flesh, he was so weak that he couldn't bear the raging energy. Continue to stay here, regardless of Lin Feng's shot, just by the aftermath of the continued fight, it is enough to annihilate his soul.

However, Xue Yong in the state of spirits had just reached a distance of dozens of meters, and a chilling voice suddenly sounded:

"Confinement."

The moment Lin Feng opened his mouth, his body had merged into the world.

"Wow, wow ..."

Between the fingers, the body moves all the auras within a hundred-mile radius, and forms an invisible restraining force around the hundred-meter radius.

This imprisonment force is extremely powerful. After being hit by Xue Yong in a state of soul and soul, it was as if he had hit the hardest metal. In a bump, this invisible imprisonment force was nothing, but his spirit was dizzy and crumbling.

"I just want to run, it's too easy!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly, twitched his fingers, and turned his spirit into a chain. He directly restrained Xue Yong in the state of spirits.

"Let me go, let me go ..."

Xue Yong in a state of soul and soul is struggling madly, trying to break free of this shackles.

However, such an aura of shackles is like a bundle of immortals in the Journey to the West. No matter how he struggles, in the end, he is just struggling with nothing. The aura of shackles that bound his spirits not only did not have the slightest slack, but he continued to shrink and become more tense.

After struggling for a while, the aura chain that bound Xue Yong's spirit is also shrinking and approaching Lin Feng.

After approaching a certain distance, it seemed that Xue Yong was tossed into a loss of energy, and was lethargic. In his eyes, he suddenly shot a sinister and insidious coldness:

"Boy, my husband has fight with you!"

In the roar, the monstrous thoughts turned into a sharp blade and shot directly into the sea of ​​knowledge of Lin Feng.

Being able to turn the sword with divine thoughts is enough to prove that Xue Yong's divine thoughts have reached a terrible degree. Not only that, even his manipulation of divine thoughts has reached a terrible height.

At such a close distance, Lin Feng had no time to react at all. His physical body, which was comparable to the peak spiritual level, could not play the slightest resistance in the presence of Divine Blade. Just like the air, the sharp blade formed by Xue Yong's divine thought was directly pierced, and then directly pierced into the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Great!"

"The third child is going to succeed!"

Xue Ping and Xue Gui cheered uncontrollably.

They only thought that after Xue Yong pierced into Lin Feng's knowledge of the sea with his divine mind, the spirit in the knowledge of the sea would be immediately destroyed.

But where do you know that Lin Feng has already reached an incredible height whether it is the power of divine thought or the manipulation of divine thought.

"Mum!"

In Lin Feng's knowledge of the sea, the violent divine thoughts erupted instantly, drowning Xue Yong with the sharpened blade of divine thoughts.

Then, as if a whale swallowed up the waves, directly swallowed it into his own thoughts, and then wiped out the remaining Xue Yong's connection, and directly absorbed into his own thoughts.

"Humph!"

With a cold hum, Lin Feng was so impressed that he swept out.

Just like the flood of rivers and lakes, Xue Yong directly drowned Xue Yong in the state of spirits.

"Well, oh ..."

In the horror of horror, the torrent-like thoughts have receded like tides.

Xue Yong in the state of divine spirit, all the power of divine thoughts, was swallowed up, leaving only a divine soul that had been weakened to the extreme, with the moment when the divine thoughts retreated like the tide, he was restrained by Lin Feng.

"A real soul of heaven is definitely the most delicious tonic for Soul Spirit!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly and threw Xue Yong's weak spirit directly into the mixed Yuan Feijian.

"Oh!"

The sword soul controlled the flying sword. When it was empty, it violently trembled, then circled and circled.

It seems to be used to vent their excitement.

The sword soul, which has solidified into a soul body, still needs to condense into a Tao body, so that it can truly be regarded as having a body. Since then, it is no different from a true cultivator. This is a very long process. It is the fastest and most effective way to condense the Tao body as quickly as possible and to devour the powerful spirits continuously.

"His divine thoughts, I am afraid that the two of us are not as powerful as one tenth of the divine thoughts !!!"

Xue Ping and Xue Gui were panicked.

Until this time, they were regarded as clearly aware of the power of Lin Feng's devotion.

"Being able to unleash the thoughts like a torrent, and devour the thoughts of the third child, your spirit and soul realm is not only reached the Yuan Ying realm, but also the leader in it, you can do it!"

The trembling voice dropped, and the two looked at Lin Feng in panic. They couldn't help a few times and wanted to turn and run, but in the end, they still restrained the urge.

"Master Lin spares his life."

Xue Ping and Xue Gui were panicked and begged for mercy.

Now that the fighting is over, they have been guilty and turned and ran. If they can escape, today this calamity is over. But if you can't escape, then if you want to ask for mercy again, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

The most important thing is that before the imprisoned power was given to the imprisoned space of 100 meters around them, the two felt a force that was enough to make them tremble. Break open.

"dead!"

Lin Feng didn't have any unnecessary nonsense.

The dead word exited, a different fire was already in the palm of his hand, and it was burning.

This is a cyan flame, the faint light is like a weak flame, as if the breeze was blowing gently, it is enough to extinguish it.

However, this is the kind of blue flame that seems to be so weak that it may go out at any time, but the brothers Xue Ping and Xue Gui have felt an extremely depressed breath of death.

It seems that as long as it is contaminated by this cyan flame, there is no time for the soul to escape, it will be burned to nothing.

"hiss!"

Almost at the same time, the brothers Xue Ping and Xue Gui took indifferent breaths.

"Fo Ming, Master Lin!"

Their legs were soft, and they no longer had the demeanor of the Xue family's ancestors.

"So early, why bother."

Lin Feng's indifferent sentence directly sentenced them to death.

"Let us go and we can tell you a secret."

The brothers Xue Ping and Xue Gui continued anxiously.

"What secret?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"There are several mysterious places in the world, through which they can be transmitted to the legendary ancient heaven." The brothers Xue Ping and Xue Gui were slightly relieved.

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