Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked over. The person who spoke happened to be Lin Zifeng. He was none other than the eight-armed god that the ancient sword god had encountered before entering the ancient battlefield by the river.

At this time, the eight-armed god looked at Lin Zifeng with great interest, and said sadly: "You, a human kid who is half a god, can come here, it seems you have some ability."

"Now hand over the treasure you have, and I will consider sparing you!"

"Spare me?"

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "Do you think I need you to spare my life?"

The eight-armed god looked at Lin Zifeng and asked, "Don't you need it? Or do you think you can fight against me with the treasure you just obtained?"

Lin Zifeng smiled playfully and said, "I don't need the treasure I just got to kill you."

Hearing these words, the eight-armed god seemed to be greatly provoked. He glared at Lin Zifeng and shouted:

"Human boy, you are too arrogant. A person like you actually dares to say that you can compete with me. I think you are impatient!"

After saying this, the aura of the eight-armed god continued to rise, "Since you want to die, then I will help you today." ??

Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "Who is looking for death? You won't know until you fight him."

After saying this, Lin Zifeng sacrificed the Cold Blood Sword and slashed out with one sword. The sword energy spread across the world and the sword energy from the fifth level of the Qiming Realm swept towards the eight-armed god.

The eight-armed god was slightly startled, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that your sword path has reached the fifth level of the realm of enlightenment."

"But so what? Do you think the Avenue of Swords on the fifth level of the Realm of Enlightenment can compete with me?"

Lin Zifeng smiled slightly and said: "Who told you that I only have the fifth level of the Enlightenment Realm of the Avenue of Swords?"

After saying this, Lin Zifeng made a secret in his hand, "The Compass of Samsara, reverse the world!!"

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise, and the eight-armed god was instantly severely injured.

Lin Zifeng smiled slightly, put away the Cold Blood Sword, and took out the Sky-Swallowing Sword. The Sky-Swallowing Sword pierced the chest of the eight-armed god.

The Sky Swallowing Sword can swallow everything in the world!

The moment the sword penetrated the eight-armed god, the Sky-Swallowing Sword began to frantically absorb and absorb the power of the eight-armed god to repair itself.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Can Sword God.

"Although it is only a meager amount of power in the early stage of the middle god, I have finally absorbed new power."

When Lin Zifeng was killing the eight-armed gods, several middle gods on the other side felt something.

"Haha, the eight-armed god is dead."

"Isn't this what was expected? He is too conceited and doesn't even look at where this place is. He actually tries to act alone here. Isn't this seeking death? What else is it?"

"If the eight-armed god dies, let him die. If he dies, we might be able to find some more treasures."

………

These middle gods were all discussing in low voices. They were all middle gods. After entering the ancient battlefield by the river, some naturally chose to go their separate ways in order to obtain the treasure.

Most of the middle gods are in teams of three to five, and the eight-armed gods were previously part of their team.

It's just that the eight-armed god was too conceited and eventually broke up, so he went alone to look for treasures in the ancient battlefield by the river.

If this is the case, it actually doesn't matter, but he met Lin Zifeng, and he also wanted to rob Lin Zifeng, so this is what he did wrong.

After Lin Zifeng dealt with the eight-armed god, he counted the loot.

The things about this eight-armed god are really hard to describe.

There are really very few cultivation resources, not even one-third of the wealth of the Divine Fallen Envoy.

There are a few mid-grade artifacts and some two-star talismans, but these things are of little help to Lin Zifeng after all.

"What a poor man, I guess the corpse is more useful." Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked over. The person who spoke happened to be Lin Zifeng. He was none other than the ancient sword god who entered the ancient battlefield by the river.

The eight-armed god I encountered before.

At this time, the eight-armed god looked at Lin Zifeng with great interest, and said sadly: "You, a human kid who is half a god, can come here, it seems you have some ability."

"Now hand over the treasure you have, and I will consider sparing you!"

"Spare me?"

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "Do you think I need you to spare my life?"

The eight-armed god looked at Lin Zifeng and asked, "Don't you need it? Or do you think you can fight me with the treasure you just got?" ??

Lin Zifeng smiled playfully and said, "I don't need the treasure I just got to kill you."

Hearing these words, the eight-armed god seemed to be greatly provoked. He glared at Lin Zifeng and shouted:

"Human boy, you are too arrogant. A person like you actually dares to say that you can compete with me. I think you are impatient!"

After saying this, the aura of the eight-armed god continued to rise, "Since you want to seek death, I will help you today."

Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "Who is looking for death? You won't know until you fight him."

After saying this, Lin Zifeng sacrificed the Cold Blood Sword and slashed out with one sword. The sword energy spread across the world and the sword energy from the fifth level of the Qiming Realm swept towards the eight-armed god.

The eight-armed god was slightly startled, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that your sword path has reached the fifth level of the realm of enlightenment."

"But so what? Do you think the Avenue of Swords on the fifth level of the Realm of Enlightenment can compete with me?"

Lin Zifeng smiled slightly and said: "Who told you that I only have the fifth level of the Enlightenment Realm of the Avenue of Swords?"

After saying this, Lin Zifeng made a secret in his hand, "The Compass of Samsara, reverse the world!!"

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise, and the eight-armed god was instantly severely injured.

Lin Zifeng smiled slightly, put away the Cold Blood Sword, and took out the Sky-Swallowing Sword. The Sky-Swallowing Sword pierced the chest of the eight-armed god.

The Sky Swallowing Sword can swallow everything in the world!

The moment the sword penetrated the eight-armed god, the Sky-Swallowing Sword began to frantically absorb and absorb the power of the eight-armed god to repair itself.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Can Sword God.

"Although it is only a meager amount of power in the early stage of the middle god, I have finally absorbed new power."

When Lin Zifeng was killing the eight-armed gods, several middle gods on the other side felt something.

"Haha, the eight-armed god is dead."

"Isn't this what was expected? He is too conceited and doesn't even look at where this place is. He actually tries to act alone here. Isn't this seeking death? What else is it?"

"If the eight-armed god dies, let him die. If he dies, we might be able to find some more treasures."

………

These middle gods were all discussing in low voices. They were all middle gods. After entering the ancient battlefield by the river, some naturally chose to go their separate ways in order to obtain the treasure.

Most of the middle gods are in teams of three to five, and the eight-armed gods were previously part of their team.

It's just that the eight-armed god was too conceited and eventually broke up, so he went alone to look for treasures in the ancient battlefield by the river.

If this is the case, it actually doesn't matter, but he met Lin Zifeng, and he also wanted to rob Lin Zifeng, so this is what he did wrong.

After Lin Zifeng dealt with the eight-armed god, he counted the loot.

The things about this eight-armed god are really hard to describe.

There are really very few cultivation resources, not even one-third of the wealth of the Divine Fallen Envoy.

There are a few mid-grade artifacts and some two-star talismans, but these things are of little help to Lin Zifeng after all.
Chapter completed!