Luo Xue saw Lin Fengmian's strange movement and asked in surprise: "Is this?"
Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "I just learned how to use phantom traces."
Luo Xue said in surprise: "It seems that every time you advance to a higher level, this Evil Emperor Technique will give you a new move."
Lin Fengmian hummed and said: "It seems so at the moment, but it doesn't feel very practical. They are all auxiliary abilities."
"It's very practical. It can be regarded as a life-saving ability. Only by living can you have a future." Luo Xue said with a smile.
"All right!"
Lin Fengmian could only reply like this, watching the monks fleeing in all directions, and continued to pursue them.
"Do fellow Taoists really want to kill them all like this?"
One of the big men looked at Lin Fengmian chasing after him and said with a stern expression.
"Fellow Taoist? I'm sorry, but I, Ye Xuefeng, are not of the same religion as you, nor am I interested in being one of the same Taoist."
As Lin Fengmian said this, he dealt with this person without mercy.
"Ye Xuefeng, I remember, he is the survivor of Kangcheng, the man who gained enlightenment and built a foundation overnight!"
The remaining Nascent Soul cultivator finally remembered Ye Xuefeng through the name Lin Fengmian kept reminding him.
"Congratulations on your correct answer. In return, I'll give you a ride!"
Lin Fengmian smiled slightly, pointed his hand, and the long sword in his hand with the anime thunder light penetrated the opponent instantly with lightning speed.
At this point, all the monks who had attacked Lin Fengmian were dead except Zuo Yueting.
Zuo Yueting stood in the distance, the whip in her hand wrapped in the wind, looking at Lin Fengmian solemnly.
Lin Fengmian looked at her and chuckled: "Fairy, do you regret not agreeing to me just now?"
Zuo Yueting said with a complicated expression: "Regret? I do have some regrets. I blame myself for being greedy."
"However, people die for money and birds die for food. If you give me another chance, I will still act like this."
Lin Fengmian hummed and said with a smile: "You are honest, because you did not intend to kill me at the beginning, and you were kind enough to remind me."
"I will only throw out one sword. If you can catch it, I will spare your life."
Zuo Yueting looked strange and said in astonishment: "Then I would like to thank you for not killing him."
Everyone below also thought the same as her. Although Lin Fengmian was powerful, he was obviously letting his guard down, right?
Killing a Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator who had been prepared with one sword?
I'm afraid this would be difficult to do even if I was out of body, right?
Lin Fengmian smiled playfully: "Really? Let's wait until you take over."
"One sword decides the world!"
He flicked the long sword in his hand, and all the thunder that had not dispersed in the hundreds of miles of heaven and earth converged on the tip of his sword.
As thunder and lightning danced wildly, the sword light cut through the night sky like lightning, slashing towards Zuo Yueting.
The violent thunder and sword light merged to form a ten-foot-long violent thunder dragon. It opened its teeth and claws, roared and flew towards Zuo Yueting.
With this sword, Lin Fengmian showed no mercy and went all out!
He really didn't hold anything back, this sword was aimed at killing Zuo Yueting.
Wherever the violent thunder dragon passed, thunder and lightning shone brightly on the earth like daylight.
But everyone felt that the world was dark, and there was only that bright thunder.
Zuo Yueting felt a life-and-death crisis, and her hair stood on end.
She knew that once she was hit by this thunder dragon, she would definitely die.
"The protection of the wind! Breath of the wind snake!"
She instantly activated the middle-grade magic weapon in her hand, and the long whip instantly turned into a giant snake and rushed forward.
The wind was howling all around her, and her figure seemed to be invisible, making it difficult for people to see her figure clearly.
The Thunder Dragon instantly tore apart the giant snake transformed from the whip, and then hit the strong wind, tearing apart the rotating hurricane.
This brontosaurus swallowed up the hurricane and continued to sweep forward, advancing hundreds of meters through the woods and destroying many trees before it came to a complete stop.
After a while, the wind stopped and the thunder subsided, leaving a trace five feet wide and dozens of feet long in the woods.
In this area, the land was rolling, charred trees were lying crookedly on the land, and black smoke was rising in many places.
Everyone who thought Lin Fengmian would give Zuo Yueting a way out couldn't help but swallowed secretly, looking at Lin Fengmian with fearful eyes.
Although he was relying on the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it was rare in the world for Lin Fengmian's sword to have such power.
Mr. Huang was also full of admiration and said: "I thought that his talent in cultivation was already incredible, but his combat power did not lag behind at all."
Jun Yunshang couldn't help but murmured to herself: "Mr. Huang, is there really anyone in this world who knows this from birth?"
Huang Lao opened his mouth, and finally shook his head and said: "In the past, I would have told His Highness whether it was true, but now, I am not sure anymore."
Jun Yunshang was so surprised. Guan Ming and Ye Ling were in the Nascent Soul realm, so they could feel the terror of this sword even more.
Both of them are doubting their lives at this moment.
As both Nascent Souls, the two of them thought they could not stop Lin Fengmian's sword, which made them a little frustrated.
Lin Fengmian stood high in the sky, looking down at the forest below, facing the people hidden in the forest, and his voice spread far away.
"Go away, you bunch of cowards. I'll kill you for dirtying my hands. Don't appear in front of me again."
Most of the people hiding in the forest planned to wait and see what happened. After seeing Lin Fengmian's fierce power, they naturally did not dare to make mistakes.
They all dispersed, fearing that Lin Fengmian would regret it.
Lin Fengmian did not pursue them and allowed these people to escape.
After all, he is not someone who enjoys killing, and he has to rely on these people to promote his name.
"What an arrogant little guy! Do you really think that no one in the world can cure you?"
An old voice came and surrounded the forest, but it was the out-of-body monk who was attracted.
Lin Fengmian had already noticed the arrival of this person in his consciousness, and was not surprised. He just frowned slightly.
"Why don't you give it a try?"
At this moment, the old man Huang roared, released his aura, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, little friend, I'm here to help you!"
The man in the forest noticed the auras of Mr. Huang and Guan Ming beside him, and snorted coldly: "You are lucky."
He quickly fled far away, not daring to stay for a long time, fearing that he would fall into the hands of Lin Fengmian and the others.
Lin Fengmian just said lightly: "It's not certain who will be lucky."
He looked at the traces of black smoke, and let out a sigh. He saw the ground turning, and a small white hand stretched out from it.
After a while, Zuo Yueting climbed out of the soil in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
She put on a black robe in the dirt to cover up her tattered clothes and avoid having sex.
However, Lin Fengmian, who was opposite her, was still filled with joy.
If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, Mr. Lin would have wanted to whistle.
Zuo Yueting's original veil has disappeared. Although she is wearing a hood, her pale and inhuman face is still exposed.
At this moment, she had lingering fears. If she hadn't used several precious talismans and disposable magic weapons just now, she might have died long ago.
Seeing the dangerous look in Lin Fengmian's eyes, she held back the pain, bent down and saluted, "Thank you, Master, for not killing me."
Now she could only use words to persuade Lin Fengmian, betting that he would lose face and not do anything again.
