"I said, I said!"
The middle-aged man in white robe was extremely frightened and hurriedly told some things about the spiritual world.
And after hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white robe,
Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
The situation is getting worse...
The middle-aged man in white robe is named Fu Kan, and he is the sect leader of a third-rate force in the spiritual world.
They are also the first group of people to officially return to the abandoned land.
In addition to Fu Kan,
There were also about dozens of spiritual cultivators who had different realms, ranging from becoming gods to leaving the body, also came over.
The purpose is to gradually control the forces here and pave the way for the arrival of the great forces in the spiritual world later!
"You came in such a large scale, didn't the defenders stop you?"
Lin Feng asked coldly.
"I don't know about this either. I only heard that there was a war up there and some of the defenders died... so we came here!"
"And it should be as short as three or two months, or as long as one and a half years, those superpower monsters and strong men will officially come over and take over this world!"
"I'm just a little shrimp who came here to test the waters first, please spare me!"
Fu Kan replied with a trembling voice.
"boom!"
Lin Feng slapped Fu Kan into blood mist, and even Fu Kan's soul was shattered into countless pieces...
Seeing this scene,
Everyone in the venue was silent and felt unbelievable.
Such a powerful person died so tragically at the hands of Lin Feng?
"Everyone just heard what Fu Kan said. The strong men from the spiritual world are gradually invading. A chaotic world is coming. Everyone must be mentally prepared."
Lin Feng glanced around and said slowly.
"Spiritual world? Where is the spiritual world? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
Someone immediately had the courage to ask.
"The spiritual world is a world of immortality. It is the descendant of the immortality cultivators who left their ancestral land and fled..."
Lin Feng sighed as he spoke.
He couldn't understand it.
Now that many gods are in power, why can't those cultivators in the spirit world join forces with the humans in the ancestral land to fight against the gods, but instead come to harm the humans in the ancestral land?
We are of the same human race,
Can't we help each other and have to engage in internal strife?
…
After everyone left the immortal tomb,
The whole tomb collapsed suddenly,
Together with the huge sword monument and the two skeletons, they were buried in the turbulent flow of the void.
The love between the white-shirted sword master and Murong Qian'er is a pity...
But in the vast river of time.
After all, it can’t make any waves!
People still have to look forward...
Lin Feng gathered up the countless pieces of Yao Simiao and prepared to go to Yaowang Valley first to bury Yao Simiao.
Han Fei followed Lin Feng silently, hesitated for a long time, and then asked:
"Master Lin, what is your strength now?"
"Middle stage of out-of-body realm!"
Lin Feng did not hide it.
After comprehending the sword intention of the White-shirted Sword Master, a strong spiritual energy emerged from the sword tablet, helping him to enter the out-of-body realm.
besides,
He also had a powerful swordsmanship in his mind.
The swordsmanship is called "breaking the sky with one sword".
This swordsmanship is different from the Extreme Sword Killing Formation, where infinite sword intent is transformed into thousands of sword shadows to kill the enemy. Instead, it focuses on condensing all sword intent into one sword...
simply put,
Just point it out.
"What is the middle stage of the out-of-body realm? Is it very powerful in the realm of cultivating immortals?"
Han Fei was very hungry and asked for advice humbly.
He is a man who longs to become stronger,
He has great curiosity about the immortal way beyond martial arts.
"Although you are only a mortal and can hardly enter the immortal world, since you want to know, I'll tell you..."
Lin Feng told everything about the realm of cultivating immortals.
Han Fei had a look of yearning on his face when he heard this, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must step into the path of immortality and become a strong man like Lin Feng.
The two communicated while moving forward.
At this time,
A figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead.
It is Feng Lingxiao, the leader of the Shenwu Sect!
Lin Feng stopped and looked at Feng Lingxiao calmly.
In fact, as early as he walked out of the tomb, he knew that Feng Lingxiao was following him...
Feng Lingxiao is the father of Sixth Senior Brother Feng Muchen, so he naturally knows why he is following him...
"Master Feng, why are you following us?"
Han Fei asked aloud.
Feng Lingxiao ignored Han Fei and looked at Lin Feng indifferently.
"Lin Feng, do you know why I came to you?"
"I know, but you are no match for me!"
Lin Feng replied.
"Haha...yes! How could I be your opponent..."
Feng Lingxiao laughed at himself,
But as soon as the words were spoken,
His expression suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly raised the spear in his hand and pointed it directly at Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, for such a long time, I have been living in torment all the time. After you killed Muchen, I practiced the Overlord Spear hard just for today!"
"But when I saw you kill that Fu Kan, I knew that no matter how hard I practiced, I couldn't be your opponent! But life is often so sad. There are things where you know you will die, but you can't. Don’t do it!”
Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded and said:
"I understand!"
"Since I understand, let's fight quickly, Overlord Spear!"
Feng Lingxiao shouted loudly, and lightly tapped the spear in his hand. The gun barrel trembled violently as if it had a huge force, and rushed towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng raised his right hand, and finally put it down again, dispelling all the body's defenses, and allowed the spear to stab his chest!
"puff!"
The tip of the spear was inserted hard for about one centimeter, and it was difficult to penetrate any further.
But despite this,
Still brought out a bloody flower!
"you…"
Feng Lingxiao looked confused.
He originally thought that he would be photographed into blood mist by Lin Feng.
But…
"boom!"
Lin Feng grabbed the barrel of the gun and exerted a slight force, and the entire spear turned into a mass of fragments...
at the same time,
The wound on his chest is also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It soon returned to normal.
"Did you see it? Even if I stood here without defense and let you kill me, you wouldn't be able to kill me!"
Lin Feng said calmly.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Feng Lingxiao clenched his fists.
"I'm just stating a fact. If it were my previous character, you would be dead now! But I decided to give you a chance to live."
"Sixth Senior Brother is not dead. If one day he wants revenge, I hope he comes to me in person!"
"And some things are not right or wrong. Do you think I am wrong? Sixth Senior Brother wanted to help others surround me. What do you think I should do?"
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.
Han Fei followed immediately.
Feng Lingxiao watched the two people leaving and remained silent.
Until the two of them were completely far away,
Like a deflated rubber ball, he slowly knelt on the ground and couldn't help but cover his face and cry bitterly...
"Is there any use in crying?"
At this time,
A cold voice reached Feng Lingxiao's ears.
Feng Lingxiao looked up,
However, he found that a man in black robe appeared in front of him at some point.
"Who are you…"
Feng Lingxiao asked doubtfully.
The man in black robe slowly lifted the cover on his face, revealing a pale face.
"Mu Chen! It's you..."
Feng Lingxiao stood stunned on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.
…
