Seeing this, Jun Yunshang couldn't help but regret, wondering why she hadn't given the elixir to Lin Fengmian earlier.
If you continue to cut it off, you will surely suffer chaos!
Jun Jueli laughed loudly and said loudly: "Shuiyu, have you set up the formation? Take care of him for me!"
The enchanting woman next to him nodded and said, "The arrangements have been made. This kid can't escape this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the formation was activated, and the scenery around Lin Fengmian and Jun Yunshang changed rapidly and became unfamiliar.
At the same time, true and false illusions came one after another, and the female crown was hidden among them, appearing and disappearing.
Lin Fengmian casually threw away the scrapped top-grade Helingdan, which turned into many, and continued to fight the elusive female crown.
Jun Jueli stood in the air, looking at Lin Fengmian who was stubbornly resisting in the formation, and laughed.
"Come on, take this kid down quickly!"
Soon something changed and he didn't want to play anymore.
"Yes!" Shuiyu responded, leading the guards around him to turn into streams of light and fly into the formation.
At this moment, Lin Fengmian was trapped in the formation. Facing the masters who appeared and disappeared in coordination with the formation, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
However, with Luo Xue's powerful spiritual consciousness, he was still able to capture the opponent's movements in advance, thus avoiding the outcome of defeat.
"Lin Fengmian, release the power of thunder in my body. If you continue like this, you will definitely lose." Luo Xue sighed.
Lin Fengmian could only admit that he was a little overconfident. Although he killed Dulong, he did not take into account the sudden appearance of the female crown.
At this moment, she appeared and disappeared, giving Lin Fengmian a spiritual attack from time to time.
Even with Luo Xue's sea of consciousness blocking it, he still complained endlessly and felt dizzy for a while.
"No, this will reduce our chances of winning against the Sword Master." Lin Fengmian still calmly refused.
He didn't believe in a battle to seize the heir on this scale. The Lingtian Sword Saints Association didn't have the means to investigate what everyone was doing.
Releasing the thunder in Luo Xue's body can indeed annihilate all enemies, but this move will also be recorded.
By then Ling Tian Sword Master was on guard, and he would have no chance if he tried to take him by surprise again.
Killing the enemy with the thunder within the body is a big killing move.
Luo Xue was silent and said helplessly: "But if you continue like this, your soul will be severely damaged!"
Lin Fengmian took a deep breath, and then said with a wry smile: "Luo Xue, didn't you ask me what moves the Evil Emperor's Art gave me in the Out-of-body Realm?"
"I'll show you now, don't steal my spotlight!"
Luo Xue was stunned for a moment and asked in astonishment: "What move?"
"This place has also met the usage requirements by mistake. This is probably the way of heaven and reincarnation."
As Lin Fengmian spoke, he bit his finger and quickly formed a seal.
He pulled down his mask slightly, raised his eyebrows, flicked his eyes, and shouted in a low voice: "Fen Qing!"
A dark wind suddenly howled all around, and a cold mist of unknown origin shrouded all directions. Whispers seemed to ring in everyone's ears.
Everyone couldn't help but feel terrified, feeling that something evil was awakening, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them.
It seemed that things were constantly flying around them, converging towards Lin Fengmian in the middle. Black air could be vaguely seen surging.
The female crown said in disbelief: "What have you done? You are crazy!"
She clearly saw the resentment of the dead people in the city gathering towards Lin Fengmian and pouring into his body.
This guy is using himself as a container to absorb all kinds of evil spirits, resentments, ghost spirits, anger, and all kinds of negative emotions.
This is a bit like asking God to take over, but it only absorbs emotions, with your own will as the main body, more like anger.
Luo Xue is a man of the right path and is powerful, so he can see it more clearly.
She could see the resentment of all the dead people in the entire city gathering towards Lin Fengmian.
The grievances of these people who suffered unreasonable disasters and were tortured before their death accumulated, and eventually turned into overwhelming grievances.
Burning emotions, burning emotions into power.
Lin Fengmian's secret technique burns these emotions and turns them into his own strength, and his aura rises.
He was in the Dzogchen state of out-of-body experience, but now his aura was almost that of the combined state.
"Lin Fengmian, stop quickly, these evil spirits are beyond your control!" Luo Xue said anxiously.
"Stop? I can't stop!"
Lin Fengmian chuckled, the blood between his brows sparkling.
When he opened his eyes again, they were pitch black, with no whites at all, and looked very ghostly.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an extremely evil smile, and bursts of black energy came out of his body, as if someone was whispering around him.
He swung the Zhenyuan in his hand and chopped it into a deserted place, and a scream came out, which was horrifying.
When Lin Fengmian took his hand back, Zhenyuan was covered with blood, dripping down.
He licked his lips and smiled: "Have you had enough fun? It's my turn now!"
Thunder was no longer surging around him, because at this moment, his body was full of Yin Qi, and he could no longer drive the evil-destroying thunder.
But Lin Fengmian didn't care. He turned into an afterimage and disappeared, flying quickly through the formation.
Although the formation attack is fast, it cannot keep up with his speed. His speed has increased by more than one level compared to before.
He quickly split into several phantoms. At this moment, the phantoms around him actually became a little solid, and could even resist the opponent's attack without breaking away.
The fog and illusions of the formation had no effect on him. The omnipresent ghosts became his eyes, and no one could hide from his evil eyes.
He quickly found someone in the formation and clung to him desperately.
He turned a blind eye to the attacks of others, and killed one person by exchanging injuries for injuries.
"Next!"
Lin Fengmian sneered, and his figure disappeared. He actually exchanged places with one of the phantoms and appeared in front of that person.
The man had already confirmed that the shadow in front of him was a phantom, but he never thought that it would suddenly solidify into a real person, and he was so frightened that his hair stood on end.
Lin Fengmian smiled wantonly, and then dragged the man to fight with others, using him as a shield to pass through countless attacks.
In the end, the man died completely, and he suddenly became virtual and dissipated in the formation, switching places with other phantoms.
"Damn, why is this guy so mysterious? Which one is real?"
"I mean this!" one of them shouted.
"No, I am the one!" The enchanting woman Shui Yu struggled to withstand Lin Fengmian's attack.
Both sides felt that what they were facing was real, and in fact, it was.
Only Luo Xue, who was also in Lin Fengmian's body, understood that he was constantly switching between the two.
He took advantage of the gap between his opponent's attacks to change positions, creating the illusion that both sides were facing Lin Fengmian at the same time.
Lin Fengmian knew that this woman named Shuiyu was the controller of the formation, so he relied on his own advantages to stalk her.
Soon Shuiyu was defeated, and he cut the formation plate in his hand with a sword, and the formation was broken.
Lin Fengmian put a hand on her head, and violent spiritual power poured into her body, tightly binding her Nascent Soul within her body.
He broke her hands and feet at will and smiled evilly: "Didn't you say that you would break my hands and feet so that I would not be able to live or die?"
"This feeling seems quite fun, right?"
