Urban Super Cultivation

"It directly wrapped the soul." Lin Feng's soul power wrapped Zi Donglai's soul in it, hehe smiled, and grabbed Zi Donglai's soul.

Zi Donglai was still in a daze. He was clearly attacking Lin Feng, so why did the long sword suddenly penetrate his body?

Zidong came to look around and saw that there were countless Fengtong swords entwined around him. These Fengtong swords were all fake. The real Fengtong swords were in the middle of these fakes. He took a fatal blow.

"Boy, you are unfair, you are a sneak attack!" Zi Donglai looked at Lin Feng and said loudly.

"Who said that you can't make a sneak attack?" Lin Feng smiled and looked at Zi Donglai, "I don't have the ability, and I blame others for the sneak attack?"

Lin Feng squeezed his hand tightly, and looked up and down Zi Donglai, his divine consciousness entered Zi Donglai's soul directly.

"Boy, what are you doing!" Zi Donglai raised his voice sharply and said in a sharp voice.

"It's all in my hands, so don't worry about what I am going to do. No, old man, your spiritual consciousness cultivation is a bit low. This little bit of spiritual consciousness cultivation is simply not enough. "

Lin Feng sighed and said with some helplessness.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Zi Donglai's soul trembled, and a bad premonition occupied his heart.

Lin Feng's soul power poured directly into Zi Donglai's soul like a tide, and directly obliterated the soul facing Zi Donglai.

Zi Donglai's combat power, who had only left its soul, has greatly decreased. With Lin Feng's attack, Zi Donglai has no power to resist. The soul power is exhausted a little bit, and Zi Donglai's figure is also getting worse. We are getting weaker.

"Little...boy, if you are like this, my sect master will not let you go." Zi Donglai's voice was very weak, and he looked at Lin Feng, without much expression in his eyes.

"I'm not like this. Could it be that you can let me go by the Purple Door?" Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Plus you, I have killed four, but you should be thankful that you are the most valuable. Ok."

As he said, Lin Feng's mind moved, and his soul power directly penetrated the whole, and then, Zi Donglai's whole became pale and weak.

"Is this really good?" Li Yutong asked quietly, standing beside Lin Feng.

"Although only a small amount of news is kept, this guy is an elder, and he must know more than the disciples below. In this case, we will also reduce a lot of time."

Lin Feng said with a calm face.

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Li Yutong nodded.

"Boy, just accept it when you see it!" At this moment, a voice rang in Lin Feng's ear.

Hearing this voice, Lin Feng’s eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled and said: "Boy, I have learned countless abilities, but I will accept that ability when I see it. a bit?"

The voice fell silent.

Lin Feng continued to overdo Zi Donglai's soul. A lot of information disappeared with Zi Donglai's death, but a small part of the news remained.

After browsing, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and directly crushed Zi Donglai's soul.

"Boy, you!" The voice sounded again, a bit annoyed.

"Why, I didn't dare to come out, so so many disciples would come and die?" Lin Feng chuckled. From the memory of Zi Donglai, he basically knew that the person who spoke should be Zi Tiandi, the head of Zimen. The cultivation base of this old thing is not high, but the name is domineering enough.

Lin Feng stood there, waiting for the old man to speak.

Zitiandi snorted coldly and said, "Boy, the day I leave the customs is when you die!"

"I'm talking about old things, can you say a few other things? I think you will be able to use these words when you break the purple door. I don't think you can say a word of other things!

Lin Feng stood there, looking very nasty.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, there was silence over there, but the surrounding space was obviously lowered.

The three daughters stood behind Lin Feng without hesitation, and the aura of the four people merged. The purple disciples below felt a powerful force rushing towards them, and a group of disciples directly knelt to the ground.

The disciple of Bai Yumen raised his head and saw Lin Feng and Li Yutong, Qin Yanran and Qianqian standing there, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Unconsciously, their Baiyumen had so many masters!

Bai Yumen, before unknowingly, became so powerful!

The disciples of the Baiyumen below shook their heads for a while, and the whole expression became excited in an instant. The spirits of each of them were raised instantly, shouted, and killed the disciples of the Zimen.

One side drives the four directions, and all the disciples of the Baiyumen seem to have induction, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

"Boy, you have a seed, but ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I still said that, just accept it when you see it!"

After standing up for a while, they chose to give up first.

Obviously, the aura of the four people made them feel jealous.

"What if I don't accept it?" Lin Feng sneered and asked, "What can you do with me?"

There was no speech there, as if the voice had never appeared before.

"What shall we do now?" Qin Yanran asked, standing behind Lin Feng.

"Go to Shuangshuang Zixia first, take care of the things over there, let's go and greet this old man." Lin Feng wiped the corners of his mouth and moved to the direction where Bai Shuangshuang was.

When Zimen came to attack, he made all-round preparations, and did not let go of any of the four directions, southeast, northwest, and luck. Fortunately, the cultivation of the women here was pretty good, otherwise it would be really a hassle to deal with these guys.

"Neon clothes are over!" Li Yutong raised his head and glanced, and said softly.

"Although the girl has such a high level of cultivation, her cultivation is not completely stable, and she is not very familiar with attack methods. We'd better rush over as soon as possible."

Lin Feng paused and said.

"Don't worry, both Zixia's cultivation bases are not low, nothing will happen." Qin Yanran bit her lip slightly and said softly, "Let's rush over now."

Lin Feng nodded and took the lead and rushed over there. Lin Feng's speed was so fast that the following women couldn't keep up with Lin Feng's speed. They looked at each other and gave a wry smile, slowed down and stopped chasing. Lin Feng.

There were only two masters in the early Mahayana period. Presumably Lin Feng could solve it without them.

"Go to hell!" On the other side, Xiao Nishang was holding a long sword, and a colorful pike on her arm was constantly shining with light. As the light deepened, the attack methods seemed a little monotonous.