The loud sound of the loudspeaker made the person who originally bumped into Feng Linwen slightly startled.
Then he didn't notice anything strange and became furious.
"kidding me?"
He spat out two words coldly and raised his spear, but there was an evil aura that rushed towards Feng Linwen like a demonic dragon.
Although it is a melee weapon, it looks more like a staff.
Of course, according to many monks of the Western Fantasy Style, most of the monks of the Xianxia lineage seem to be practicing magic and martial arts, and they are just bullies.
Most of the magic weapons in hand can be used for both melee and long-range attacks.
Faced with the dragon that was running towards me, carrying endless evil energy.
Feng Linwen flicked his sleeves.
But I heard a voice coming from the hairpin on my head: "You can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow in the waves~!"
His hand cramped and he almost failed to use his magical power.
Boom, thunderclouds condensed on the sky.
Feng Linyi pushed it with one hand, and a talisman flashing with thunder flew out of his palm.
The Shinto Thunder Controlling Talisman...simply put, it is an enhanced version of the Thunder Drawing Talisman.
It is most effective during thunderstorms.
Condensing thunder from the sky can break evil spells.
I saw the true talisman growing in the wind, turning into layers of lightning and lightning locks, locking the demonic dragon tightly.
No matter how hard the dragon struggled, it couldn't get any closer.
Feng Linwen felt it and immediately understood that it was King Dao Shi who had done something.
He neither enhanced Feng Linmo's skills, nor secretly took action to fight the incoming monks on Feng Linmo's behalf.
He just weakened a kind of 'threshold', making it easier for Feng Linwen to use his methods. The speed of condensing spiritual energy becomes faster, and the Taoist spells performed become more powerful.
Feng Linmo has magical powers to interfere with nature and can control wind and rain to a certain extent.
Once such magical powers are strengthened and combined with appropriate spells, the power exerted is not weaker than those so-called offensive magical powers.
"Lei Fa? Is it Yang Lei?"
"I didn't expect that to this day, there are still Tiangang monks on Kongyou Continent, and they are still alive."
"It seems that you are the ones behind the living army!" The visitor thought he had figured out the truth.
"Isn't it better to hide in a corner and linger on for a while? Why come out to die?" After saying that, the spear rotated, bringing up a fishy wind, and the next moment the entire sky dimmed.
Everything around him seemed to have turned into a dark and bloody ghost realm.
A seventh-level monk, whose rank is higher than that of a golden immortal.
Sixth-level True Immortal cultivators have the ability to arrange a paradise in a fairyland.
What's more, it's a seventh-level monk?
The incoming man summoned his own domain in an instant, turning the surrounding area into his home field.
"You have magical powers to interfere with the celestial phenomena. Now we have to see how you can change it!" The cold voice revealed infinite murderous intent.
While he was speaking, there were endless evil spirits from all directions, carrying sinister winds, evil spirits, and floating will-o'-the-wisps, all of which were rushing towards Feng Linhui like a tide.
Lei Yun was isolated from this field, and if he used the thunder method again, he would no longer have the previous power.
"If I love you, hate you, do you know?" The big speaker still sang the song perseveringly, but Feng Linwen had no time to pay attention to it.
He held the thunder sword in his hand, and the fairy sword given by Lu Dongbin was hovering around him.
Feng Linwen sent his flying sword, carrying the vast pure Yang sword energy, like a mighty long river, rushing towards the incoming person.
The other party was about to mobilize powerful evil energy to wipe out the pure Yang sword energy.
Unexpectedly, in a flash, Feng Linwen, already covered in golden light, passed through the layers of barriers and appeared in front of him, almost face to face.
Holding the sword with both hands, the thunder light vibrated.
Go all out!
A sword from Fu Sheng!
This sword strike was just like when Teacher Xiahou opened up the world.
It is also like the cosmic breathing mentioned by Dean Wang Aiguo.
In the past, Feng Linwen only knew how to release, but not how to collect, when using magical powers.
The random shots of force may appear to be fierce and incompetent, but in fact they are just bursts of brute force. If the opponent is experienced in fighting, he can easily dodge them.
But at this time, Feng Linwen was able to retract and let go. When he was retracting, he was naturally satisfied, and when he was retracting, he was energetic and brave.
With this sword strike, the man could no longer dodge or escape.
Creak!
The sound of the sword cutting into the bone.
The black evil spirit sputtered out, like a poisonous snake, biting directly at Feng Linhu's throat.
Buzz!
A flash of light passed by, and the Yin snake transformed by the strong evil spirit was crushed into pieces.
Feng Linwen broke into a cold sweat behind his back.
At this time, King Dao Shi Tian must have taken action secretly.
If it hadn't been for him, Feng Linwen would have suffered a big loss this time.
"Good boy! Who are you? I, Cui Yingyuan, will not lose to the unknown." The attacker took a few steps back and then asked Feng Linwen. But at the same time, he also restrained his own field, not only to protect himself, but also to gather strength.
When Feng Linye heard this, he felt very happy and raised his voice: "Listen carefully! I am the eldest disciple of Hongchenxian Feng Linye. I will kill you today to sacrifice for the evil thieves and bandits who will wipe out this world in the future. flag."
"Fairy?"
"Hahaha! It turns out you are a fool!" Cui Yingyuan sneered, wrapped in black evil aura, and immediately fled thousands of miles away.
Keep fighting?
Since he has already lost one move, continuing to fight will do more harm than good to Cui Yingyuan.
Guys who can live for a long time and reach the seventh level are not impulsive and brainless people.
Watch Cui Yingyuan leave.
There is still a lingering sound in my ears.
"I am still willing to ride through hundreds of thousands of waves, and the ups and downs in my heart are enough..."
Feng Linwen pulled out the hairpin and restored it to its original appearance.
After thinking about it, I decided not to crush it, but instead turned it into a Victoria's Secret with a large cup shape.
"I hope that when Yunlang fights, there won't be any strange singing voice coming from his chest." Thinking of this, Feng Linmo started to think about it again, in what name and under what conditions should he fool Yunlang into giving this thing away.
The so-called good brother, doesn't it mean that I don't forget my brother when I get the 'benefits'?
But Feng Linwen didn't know that after Cui Yingyuan returned, he gave him the nickname of "Demon Sound Scholar".
Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to laugh at this moment.
Such a casual 'elegant name' doesn't sound like the protagonist.
It feels like he's the kind of guy who gets a box lunch within three minutes of appearing on stage.
On the other side, Shi Daqi won the allegiance of the Moda tribe after a sincere performance.
With the help of the Moda tribe, Shi Daqi's living army truly has an elite force that can be compared with the elite soldiers that the wealthy families have raised for many years.
In the raging fire, the capital of Qin State was burned to a white ground.
Before the fire burned out, the teams that originally formed the coalition had already fallen apart.
Although Cui Jin, as the leader of the alliance, advanced the army and fought against Qin, he used convenience to eradicate dissidents and subdue all parties for his own use, which he achieved to a certain extent. But after all, it is still inevitable to make mistakes.
When Cui Jin extinguished the rebels in the coalition army, he turned his gun and pointed it at the living army.
The living army was already vast and occupied half of the country, facing Cui Jin's army across the river.
The decisive battle between the two is imminent.
