Urban Super Cultivation

Suddenly, Lin Feng opened his eyes.

The Fengtong sword in the furnace stopped working, the last spirit stone was sent into the formation, and the last formation entered the sword body of the Fengtong sword.

Lin Feng held the Fengtong sword in his hand.

The color of the Fengtong sword has not changed, but the formations that were originally engraved on it have disappeared, the smooth sword body is shining with cold light, and the cold killing intent is constantly lingering around.

In the sword body of Fengtong Jian, Lin Feng felt something as if he was sleeping.

Good guys!

Lin Feng's face was full of joy.

Obviously, this time Fengtong Sword has completely completed its transformation!

Fengtongjian pointed his finger, and Fengtongjian made a crisp sound, directly cut off the shackles of space, and entered among the disciples of Zimen.

The Purple Clan disciple who was fighting fiercely with the Bai Yu Clan disciples only felt a ray of light passing by, and all the Purple Clan disciples stopped in an instant.

"Thank you." Lin Feng stood beside Qing Ling and said softly.

Qing Ling entered Lin Feng's body. She hadn't completely absorbed the energy of the Space Spirit yet, and at this time, it was simply not suitable to come out.

Lin Feng shook his head when feeling a bit of sadness from Qing Ling.

Below, the disciples of the Zimen suddenly cut off from the waist, and all fell on the ground.

The disciple of Bai Yumen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, his body trembled.

One sword!

Just a sword!

All these disciples were killed!

The power of the sect master is really terrifying!

"Clean up here!" Lin Feng put away the Fengtong sword and walked directly to the other side, where the battle was stronger.

Li Yutong and Qianqian joined forces. Opposite them, two early Mahayana masters were confronting them.

Lin Feng's Fengtong sword greeted the other Zimen disciples directly. Those Zimen disciples hadn't reacted yet. One by one, they lost their fighting power and fell to the ground, their bodies trembling.

Even at this time, they didn't know who was making the shot just now!

"Who?" Seeing this scene, the elder of the Zimen immediately shouted and became alert.

Lin Feng's shot was too quick, they didn't catch Lin Feng's breath at all, but they could see that this must be someone shooting, and this person's cultivation base is not low!

A Li Yutong and a Qianqian are enough for their headaches. At this time, there are still masters in the Baiyu Clan!

"It's me!" Lin Feng stood behind the second daughter, holding the Fengtong sword in his hand, and said with a smile, "Your list is not small, my Baiyumen dare to bully."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, these people stepped back and looked down at Lin Feng. Seeing the smile in Lin Feng's eyes, their bodies trembled inexplicably.

They have been investigating this white feather gate for a long time.

Baiyumen is indeed a lot more powerful than other schools in other countries around Donghuang Kingdom, but there will never be such powerful masters. So, what are these masters!

"Who are you and why did you appear at the White Feather Gate? We are from the Purple Gate. We want to take root here. The White Feather Gate is one of our goals. Please don't be on your guard, as long as the White Feather Gate promises a few people. , We, Zimen, can also promise to you."

An elder stood up, arched his hand towards Lin Feng, and said.

"Really?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Yes, we Zimen Xiang said the words!"

"Where are you from?" Lin Feng asked, standing there, playing with his fingers.

"we……"

The two elders looked at each other and did not speak any more.

"I don't like working with dishonest people." Lin Feng shook his head and said.

"We come from another world. Our world is occupied by the corpse Yin sect. We finally escaped. We entered this continent through a crack in space. We want to make a home here."

An elder immediately said loudly when he saw Lin Feng's appearance.

"So, you are looking for the trouble of the White Feather Gate, want to annex the White Feather Gate and justify your identity?" Lin Feng asked again.

"Yes, we have already investigated. The person in charge of the White Feather Clan is Baipao. As long as these people are resolved, we can have no worries." An elder looked at Lin Feng and said with a serious face.

"Haha." Lin Feng shook his head.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, the two elders took a step back, a little uncertain about Lin Feng's attitude.

This kid’s cultivation base is too high. Even if they are in charge, they are not sure that they can solve this kid and these women. After all, where they appear, every door seems to have so many masters in the early Mahayana period. .

This white feather gate, when has so many masters!

"Your Excellency, our terms, do you... consider it?" an elder asked softly.

The Fengtong sword flew directly, and the sword aura blossomed beside the two people. The Fengtong sword drew from the necks of the two people. The two people's bodies were divided into two and fell directly on the ground.

"Don't you know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am the head of the Baiyumen?"

Lin Feng stood in front of the two people and said with a smile.

Feng Tongjian circled Lin Feng, like a child, around Lin Feng, waiting for Lin Feng's praise.

"Good!" Lin Feng nodded, holding the Fengtong sword, very satisfied.

Regardless of the degree of attack or strength, the current Fengtong sword is incomparable to the previous Fengtong sword, and now he finally has a powerful and handy weapon.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, put away the Fengtong sword, looked at the souls of the two elders in Zimen, grabbed them, and the two souls appeared in front of Lin Feng.

"Blame it, your news is not accurate!"

"Boy, wait a minute, as long as you agree to our terms, we will bear the blame for the things here." A soul said again.

"Your Excellency is the back of the ear, I said, Bai Yumen is mine, you still want to swallow my things?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.

The two souls were silent for a while, and one said: "Boy, let us go, we just want to find a place to survive."

"Let you go?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and tightened his hands.

This group of guys, when they came to this continent, the first thing they did was hurt the disciples here, attacked the Baiyumen, tried to annex the Baiyumen and let them go?

Lin Feng's hand was directly squeezed, and the two souls were broken into pieces.

"You are wrong. I, Lin Feng, is not the Virgin. Since you want to start with my things, you should have done well, the consciousness of being killed by me."

Lin Feng said indifferently, his words were a bit of a stunner.

"Lin Feng!" The second girl walked up to Lin Feng, hugged Lin Feng, looked up and down, and said, "Are you okay? We wanted to rush over, but they were entangled by these two old things. ."