City: After ten years of cultivation, you will be invincible when you go down the mountain

"I said, I said!"

The middle-aged man in white robe was terrified to the extreme, and hurriedly told some things about the spiritual world one by one.

And hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white robe,

Lin Feng's whole heart sank to the valley,

The situation is getting worse...

The middle-aged man in white robe is named Fu Kan, and he is the sect master of a third-rate faction in the spirit world.

It can be regarded as the first batch of people who officially returned to the abandoned land.

In addition to Fu Kan,

There are also about dozens of spiritual practitioners who are in the state of being transformed into gods and who are out of their bodies.

The purpose is to gradually control the forces here and pave the way for the arrival of the great forces in the spirit world!

"You came over on such a large scale, didn't those defenders stop you?"

Lin Feng asked coldly.

"I don't know about this either. I only heard that there was a big battle above, and some defenders fell... so we came here!"

"And it should be as short as three or two months, and as long as a year or so. Those super-powerful evildoers, the strong will officially come over and take over this world!"

"I'm just a little shrimp who came here to test the water first, so please spare me!"

Fu Kan replied tremblingly.

"boom!"

Lin Feng slapped Fu Kan into a blood mist, and even Fu Kan's soul was shaken into countless fragments...

see this scene,

Everyone in the field was silent, feeling unbelievable.

Such a powerful person died so tragically in Lin Feng's hands?

"Everyone heard what Fu Kan said just now. The powerful spirit world is gradually invading. A chaotic world is coming. Everyone must be mentally prepared."

Lin Feng glanced around and said slowly.

"The spirit world? Where is the spirit world? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Immediately, someone dared to ask.

"The spiritual world is a realm of cultivating immortals. It is the descendant of the cultivators who escaped from their ancestral land and escaped..."

Lin Feng sighed as he spoke.

He couldn't understand it.

Now that many protoss are in power, why can't those cultivators in the spiritual world join forces with the human race in the ancestral land to fight against the protoss, but instead come to harm the human race in the ancestral land?

of the same race,

Can't help each other, have to engage in internal strife?

……

After everyone left the fairy tomb,

The whole tomb collapsed,

Even the huge sword tablet and the two skeletons were buried in the turbulent flow of the void.

The love between Baishan Jianzun and Murong Qian'er is a pity...

But in the vast river of time.

After all, it can't make any waves!

People still have to look forward...

Lin Feng gathered the countless fragments of Yao Simiao, and prepared to go to Yao Wang Valley to bury Yao Simiao.

Han Fei followed Lin Feng silently, hesitated for a long time, and asked:

"Master Lin, what is your current strength?"

"Middle stage of leaving the body!"

Lin Feng did not hide it.

After comprehending the sword intent of the White-shirted Sword Master, a strong spiritual energy emerged from the sword tablet, helping him step into the state of leaving the body.

Other than that,

He also had a powerful sword technique in his mind.

The sword technique is called "One Sword Breaks the Sky",

This kind of swordsmanship is different from the extreme sword killing formation, which uses infinite sword intent to transform thousands of sword shadows to kill the enemy, but pays attention to condensing all sword intent into one sword...

simply put,

Just to break the surface.

"What is the state in the middle stage of leaving the body? Is it very powerful in the realm of cultivating immortals?"

Han Fei was hungry and thirsty, and humbly asked for advice.

He is a man who longs to be strong,

He has great curiosity about the immortal way above martial arts.

"Although you are just a mortal body, you can hardly step into the immortal way, but since you want to know, let me tell you..."

Lin Feng told all about the realm of cultivating immortals.

When Han Fei heard the words, his face showed yearning, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he must step into the fairyland and become a strong man like Lin Feng.

The two walked forward while communicating.

At this time,

A figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

It was Feng Lingxiao, the master of Shenwumen!

Lin Feng stopped in his tracks and looked at Feng Lingxiao calmly.

In fact, as early as he walked out of the tomb, he knew that Feng Lingxiao was following him...

Feng Lingxiao is the father of the sixth senior brother Feng Muchen, so he naturally knows why he is following behind him...

"Master Feng, what are you doing with us?"

Han Fei asked aloud.

Feng Lingxiao ignored Han Fei, but looked at Lin Feng indifferently.

"Lin Feng, do you know why I came to you?"

"I know, but you are not my opponent!"

Lin Feng replied.

"Hehe... yes! How could I be your opponent..."

Feng Lingxiao laughed at himself,

But the words just fell,

His expression turned cold, and he suddenly raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, for such a long time, I have been living in torment all the time. After you killed Mu Chen, I practiced the Overlord Spear hard just for today!"

"But when I saw you killed that Fu Kan, I knew that no matter how hard I practiced, I couldn't be your opponent! But life is often so sad. There are some things that I know will die, but I can't help it." Don't do it!"

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Understandable!"

"Since you understand, let's make a quick decision, Overlord Spear!"

Feng Lingxiao yelled loudly, lightly tapped the spear in his hand, and the barrel of the spear trembled violently as if it had a mighty force, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his right hand, and finally put it down again, and dispelled all the defenses of his body, allowing the spear to stab his chest!

"puff!"

The tip of the gun penetrated about one centimeter hard, and it was difficult to get in any more.

But despite this,

Still brought out a flower of blood!

"you…"

Feng Lingxiao looked confused.

He originally thought that he would be turned into a blood mist by Lin Feng.

but…

"boom!"

Lin Feng grasped the barrel of the gun and squeezed it lightly, the whole spear was turned into a mass of fragments...

at the same time,

The wound on his chest is also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye,

It will be back to normal soon.

"Did you see it? Even if I stand here without defense and let you kill me, you can't kill me!"

Lin Feng said calmly.

"Are you humiliating me?"

Feng Lingxiao clenched his fists.

"I'm just stating a fact. With my previous personality, you would be dead now! But I decided to give you a chance to live."

"Senior Brother Six is ​​not dead. If one day he wants to take revenge, I hope he will come to me in person!"

"And some things don't talk about right and wrong. Do you think I'm wrong? Brother Six wanted to help others surround and kill me. What do you think I should do?"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.

Han Fei followed immediately.

Feng Lingxiao looked at the backs of the two leaving, and remained silent.

Until the two of them are completely gone,

He was like a deflated ball, slowly knelt on the ground with his knees, and couldn't help crying bitterly...

"Is crying useful?"

At this time,

A cold voice reached Feng Lingxiao's ears.

Feng Lingxiao looked up,

However, at some point in time, a man in a black robe appeared in front of him.

"You are…"

Feng Lingxiao asked suspiciously.

The man in black robe slowly lifted the cover on his face, revealing a pale face.

"Mu Chen! It's you..."

Feng Lingxiao stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

……