Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, which is a philosophical thought created by the people of ancient countries.

In this world of immortal cultivation, the generation and restraint of the five elements is a major principle among all things.

Lin Feng looked up at the sword formation above. He clearly saw sword shadows falling from the sky, but all that hit him was the drizzling rain.

He was a little dazed for a moment, "Is this the Xuanjian Sect's advanced sword formation?"

"Is it some kind of trick that mixes reality with illusion?"

Lin Feng’s first thought was that it was an illusion, and those sword shadows must be hidden in the rain.

His realm has been greatly improved and has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

This also means that when facing the disciples of Xuanjian Sect, he can't just rely on the spiritual skills given to him by Heaven.

"The Nine Yang Magic Skill has eight levels. The first level is the fist, the second level is the foot, and the third level is the eye."

"With my current state, I can barely comprehend the sixth level."

"The fourth is the heart, the fifth is the belly, and the sixth is enlightenment."

Lin Feng stretched out his palm, placed it in front of his chest, and changed its position in the air, forming the word "fire".

The Nine Yang Divine Art originated from fire, which is the opposite of Yin. It is a very powerful and fierce martial art.

When one reaches the third level of practice, one can open the fire eyes and detect any heat source around.

"Open your eyes!"

As Lin Feng roared, the clothes on his chest were torn apart, and a red eye suddenly appeared on his chest.

Suddenly, he seemed to step into a transparent world, and the objects around him became exceptionally clear.

Any object’s surface has temperature, and temperature is Lin Feng’s means of detecting information.

He looked up at the sky again, and a faint red light appeared on the bodies of more than a dozen disciples, in sharp contrast to which was the rain in the sword formation.

There was almost no light from the rain. Lin Feng glanced around but found nothing unusual.

The temperature between the raindrops is relatively constant, and there is nothing intervening between them.

"Still nothing? Why is there only rain and no sword shadows?"

Lin Feng looked into the distance again, he looked at the Xuanjian Sect standing on the top of the mountain.

There was no rain, no humidity, and even a faint red light could be seen.

"It's not raining in Xuanjian Sect, nor in the town far away. It's only raining here."

"Is this the rain brought about intentionally by the sword formation?"

Lin Feng realized something was wrong and quickly took off his outer robe and placed it on top of his head to cover himself.

The disciples above were still chanting: "Wood overcomes earth, earth overcomes water, water overcomes fire, fire overcomes metal, metal overcomes wood."

Almost at the same time as it started to rain, the disciples began to repeat these words over and over again.

After hearing this, Lin Feng also began to chant: "Wood overcomes earth, earth overcomes water, water overcomes fire..."

Suddenly, he realized something.

"It's the Five Elements Counterattack Formation!"

"Water overcomes fire, water overcomes fire, so the rain itself is the shadow of the sword."

"They want to use the Water Sword Formation to restrain my Yang Body and Nine Yang Divine Art!"

Lin Feng thought so in his heart, but his clothes had already been soaked, and his body was also stained by the water droplets that seeped in.

He had a premonition that if the water droplets remained on his body, it would bring serious consequences.

"Nine Yang Magic Skill, fifth level, Heart of Lava."

A strong heat current gushed out from Lin Feng's heart, instantly evaporating the raindrops on his body.

But even so, the rain still continued to pour down from the sword formation.

"No, I have to keep the lava heart."

"These raindrops are infecting my body all the time. I can only use the Lava Heart to evaporate them."

The disciples seemed to be in a stalemate with Lin Feng. Before Lin Feng started the next move, the disciples of Xuanjian Sect seemed to have no other plans.

Suddenly, a sonic boom was heard in the sky, and the two elders turned back.

The two elders looked around, and finally fixed their gaze on the body of the great elder beside Lin Feng.

An elder shouted at Lin Feng: "Evil beast! How dare you kill the great elder of my Xuanjian Sect!"

After these words were spoken, the expressions of more than a dozen disciples were all stunned, and some of them even forgot to set up the formation for a moment.

"Don't stop! Continue setting up the formation!" another elder shouted hurriedly.

Just a few seconds of negligence, and a fireball flew rapidly towards them.

While their attention was distracted, Lin Feng hurriedly ran out of the formation.

"Beast!"

The two elders roared, and together they smashed the fireball, then quickly rushed towards Lin Feng.

In the blink of an eye, the two elders appeared in front of Lin Feng and punched him hard.

Lin Feng crossed his arms in front of his chest and directly blocked the combined attack of the two.

He took a few steps back before he could steady himself.

"Xuantian Sword Formation, rain falls from the sky!"

Almost at the same moment when Lin Feng retreated, more than ten disciples in the sky opened the sword formation again at the fastest speed.

Lin Feng was in such a hurry to run that he had already thrown his outer robe somewhere else, and the rain instantly soaked his whole body.

He did not feel any discomfort in his body, and even felt that these raindrops were no different from normal raindrops.

But the more common it was, the more uneasy Lin Feng felt.

"Lin Feng, as long as we are here, you can't destroy this sword formation or get out alive!"

The two elders gritted their teeth. They stood at the edge of the formation and had no intention of approaching Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had no choice but to quickly activate the Lava Heart. He squinted his eyes and looked at the two elders.

"These two should have used their full strength each, and combined with their combined strength just now to destroy my fireball."

"They probably don't have much spiritual power left, otherwise they wouldn't just be defending."

While he was thinking, an extremely faint voice came to his ears.

Xiaoli was holding onto Lin Feng's thigh tightly. She kept coughing towards the ground, her body covered with rain from the sword formation.

Lin Feng looked down at her, and the uneasiness in his heart intensified again.

"Oops, how could I forget about Xiaoli."

"The lava heart only works on oneself, so what should Xiaoli do?"

As if she had noticed Lin Feng's gaze, Xiaoli raised her head ignorantly, staring at him with her watery eyes.

She obviously didn't realize what was going to happen, she said to Lin Feng with a smile.

"Brother Lin Feng, it suddenly started raining, and Xiaoli seems to have caught a cold..."

After saying that, she touched her head weakly.

"Xuantian Sword Formation, Sword of Water!"

The disciples' voices came from right above the two of them.

Lin Feng looked up at the sky in despair, but there was no hesitation or fear in his movements.

He placed his hands on Xiaoli's shoulders and transferred his warmth to Xiaoli's body.

In an instant, Lin Feng's body was once again covered with dense raindrops, but this time, there was no way to evaporate the raindrops.

The raindrops remaining on his body turned into countless sharp swords in an instant, and the rain from the sky still did not stop, they also turned into sharp swords, stabbing straight towards Lin Feng.

The rain turned into swords that pierced his palms, his heart, and every part of his body.

It was too fast. The remaining raindrops on his body seriously injured Lin Feng in the first moment, causing disorder in his fire spiritual power.

When he tried to gather his spiritual energy again, sharp swords from the sky came one after another.

Every sharp sword would disrupt his spiritual power, making it completely impossible for him to gather spiritual energy.

"This is the Xuanjian Sect's advanced sword formation..." Lin Feng lowered his head weakly.

He was like a prisoner on the gallows, stabbed to death on the ground by countless swords that were transformed from rainwater.

He fell to his knees, the palm of his left hand still retaining the warmth of the flames.

Xiaoli sat down under him, and Lin Feng supported himself with his right hand to prevent his body from touching Xiaoli.

The height between its body and the ground is only as high as the little fox.

Lin Feng wanted to die with a smile, but the intense pain still made his face look hideous.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, still like before, with a slightly obscene smile.