"Swish..." Ling Tian's sword intent suddenly erupted from Lin Feng's body, and the endless sword spirit gathered together, making Lin Feng's body look like a giant sword phantom, rushing straight into the sky, as if to break through everything.

Chu Chunqiu smiled faintly when he saw this scene. On the other hand, the feeling of soul turbulence became stronger and stronger. The soul power of the Heavenly Soul Saint seemed to have completely exploded, and a sage of the power of the saint was spreading. Although it was just that wisp, it still made people feel terrifying. He was once a real ancient saint, and it was his own holy law, so it was naturally the most suitable thing for him to use it.

"Hehe, lend me some of your soul power!" The Heavenly Soul Saint smiled coldly, and at this time, the sword intent on Lin Feng's body seemed to be about to cut through the sky. The terrifying and terrifying aura was so terrifying. Not only the sword intent, but Lin Feng turned into a Lingtian giant sword.

"Huh?" The Heavenly Soul Saint frowned slightly. He felt that the terrifying sword intent was locked on him. The Heavenly Soul Saint looked at Chu Chunqiu and said, "Stop him and wait until I deal with these two guys first."

"Okay." Chu Chunqiu said calmly, walked out, and slashed out a palm force. However, when the palm force descended next to the giant sword, it was torn to pieces.

"Buzz!" The giant sword broke through the air, as if everything around it turned into an ancient world. The saint from ancient times seemed to descend to this world, and the void was swept open.

"What's going on?" Ni Cang's body moved aside. At the same time, Hou Qinglin and Jun Moxi's bodies also retreated. The giant sword transformed by Lin Feng slashed through them and rushed straight to the distance to deal with Jianbian and Ruoxie's Heavenly Soul Saint.

The Saint of Heavenly Soul condensed his expression, as if he felt the terror of the giant sword. The endless soul chains instantly turned into endless spears and stabbed towards the giant sword through the air. At the same time, a cold and boundless giant spear in front of the Saint of Heavenly Soul condensed, as if condensed by the power of ten thousand souls and stabbed towards the giant sword.

"Boom!" The giant sword seemed to tremble. When they collided with the terrifying spear, Lin Feng had the illusion that his soul was about to break. Although he turned into a giant sword, the attack power contained in the spear was too terrible.

The breath of suppressing everything was crazily spreading, and the dust in the void seemed to be torn apart again, flying in the sky and boundlessly, the soul power on the body of the Heavenly Soul Saint burst out wildly, and his palms continued to form ancient seals, and the chains tied up the giant sword. However, the expression of the Heavenly Soul Saint could show the solemn expression of his expression, which was obviously very difficult. Lin Feng also used the ancient saint method.

The surrounding space seemed to be left with the sharp sword intent that suppressed everything and the terrifying cold soul-piercing power, and could not accommodate any other people and aura. The battle on the battlefield where Ni Cang was stopped. Their eyes looked here, and their hearts were slightly shocked. What a powerful collision, this collision made Ni Cang feel a little scared.

At this moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Chunqiu's mouth. He carried his hands on his back. Ancient king appeared faintly on his body, looking at the common people. He saw him walking out and coming towards the battlefield. The Heavenly Soul Saint saw Chu Chunqiu's figure and said coldly: "Why didn't you intercept him? Now, get rid of him."

Chu Chunqiu nodded slightly. At this moment, his palm raised, and a terrifying feeling filled with emotion. At the same time, a terrifying will to swallow the sky exploded wildly, powerful and arrogant, as if he was the king of peerlessness, and he rushed out with one punch, as if he contained the will of the kings, and slammed on the giant sword, making the giant sword shake even more violently. At the same time, Chu Chunqiu's body turned into a hurricane, but this time, he did not pounce on Lin Feng, but towards the ancient saint of the Heavenly Soul.

"Roar..." A huge vortex of heaven-swallowing vortex appeared, instantly covering the Heavenly Soul Saint. The Heavenly Soul Saint was about to be pulled away and his soul was also about to be swallowed. His face was distorted, without any words, he spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, sprayed at Chu Chunqiu, and turned into an extremely terrifying soul spear, locking Chu Chunqiu.

"Boom!" The king's fist was broken and the spear collapsed. However, at this moment, the body of the Heavenly Soul Saint seemed to have turned into a ball of black fog. Chu Chunqiu's body and vortex had already arrived, as if half of the black fog was about to be swallowed up. The phantom of the Heavenly Soul Saint was trembling wildly. However, at this moment, a black fog suddenly escaped and appeared in an extremely distant place.

"Failed!" Chu Chunqiu murmured, swallowing all the black mist. Then his figure rose into the air, stood in the void, and looked towards the Saint of Heavenly Soul. He saw that the Ancient Saint of Heavenly Soul appeared, but he seemed a little weak.

"It's indeed an old fox. It seems that you have been guarding against me." Chu Chunqiu whispered, and the Saint of Heavenly Soul looked extremely ugly, staring at Chu Chunqiu: "It seems that you are still most interested in me here."

"Of course, you are the ancient sage of the past." Chu Chunqiu said lightly: "However, you no longer have the temperament of the ancient sage and can only become a foil. The world today is no longer suitable for you."

"Is that so? I'm waiting for you in the next round." The body of the Heavenly Soul Saint turned into black fog again, rolling away, and disappeared from the crowd's sight in an instant. He was attacked by Chu Chunqiu just now and was almost swallowed up. He was already traumatized and had to recover. Moreover, it is impossible to fight with Chu Chunqiu again.

Lin Feng had already turned into his original deity, and this scene obviously surprised him. Chu Chunqiu's ambition was too great. Not only did he want to swallow him, he also wanted to swallow the old monster, the ancient saint of Heavenly Soul. If the Saint of Heavenly Soul had not been on guard against him, he would have succeeded when he was in a stalemate with him just now.

Chu Chunqiu glanced at Lin Feng and smiled and said, "It seems that our battle will have to wait for the next round, see you again."

As he said that, Chu Chunqiu also drifted away in the distance. Without the ancient saint of Heavenly Soul, it would be impossible for him to deal with these people. He had the opportunity to kill several other people just now, but he did not do so. Instead, he chose to take the risk of the saint of Heavenly Soul, because he was more interested in the saint of Heavenly Soul. As for the failure of neither side, he did not regret it. Without success, he did not succeed. He never questioned his choice.

They retreated, and Ni Cang naturally would not stay. Almost as Chu Chunqiu retreated together, Lin Feng did not intercept it. With their strength, it was impossible to keep them alone. Besides, Yin Jiu...

"It's a pity, there's no chance to take action." Wuyazi, who was in the distance, waited a lot, hoping to see both sides suffer. However, the end of the battle disappointed him. The powerful figures retreated, and he could not pursue them. Lin Feng and his team had many figures, and they were not weak. They had no hope to take them down and refine them into human slave puppets, so he had to hunt them up and clear the excess people in this space first. In this way, he could enter the battle of the top 200, which would surely become more and more interesting. He could not be too interested in confronting the weak. As the No. 1 King of Taixiao, he naturally wanted to stand at the highest position and look down on the world.

However, although he couldn't do anything, Wu Yazi still thought it was worth it when he watched a wonderful battle. At least just now, he saw a few terrifying characters, all of whom could become his next opponent.

Yin Jiu also witnessed the entire process of the battle. As soon as the battle ended, his steps walked towards Jing and the others. Jing seemed to feel the dangerous aura on Yin Jiu's body, stood up, stood in front of Qingfeng, staring at Yin Jiu, and a cold killing intention was permeated.

However, Yin Jiu just smiled slightly at her, but that smile made people feel a little cold, especially with his black robe outfit.

"That person is pretty good, but I don't like being threatened, so I'll give you some punishment." After Yin Jiu said that, Jing and Wu both felt like they were about to fall asleep, and then Yin Jiu's body turned into a ray of light, silent.

"Get out!" A terrifying aura broke out from Jing's body, Yin Jiu's body soared into the sky, laughing out loud, the black robe gradually blurred and disappeared, but the laughter was still exuding a sense of evil.

"Look at how Qingfeng is." Lin Feng rushed over at this time, his expression changed slightly, and he said to Jing. Jing's eyes froze. He turned around and saw that Qingfeng's eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and entered a state of rest. His whole body seemed to have a wisp of death, growing, and the aura of fame was passing away.

"Bastard." Jing's killing aura burst out wildly. The art of killing in Anxi was Yin Jiu and Langxiao's number one king.

Lin Feng rushed to Qingfeng and deprived Qingfeng of the meaning of death. At the same time, the laws of life rushed into her body. At the same time, Lin Feng's divine thoughts rushed into Qingfeng's mind, and a power of the magic law enveloped Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng, come back."

Qingfeng was walking towards the boundless darkness, but in the dream, she heard someone calling her. She turned around and saw Lin Feng's figure. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and murmured: "Go back?"

"Well, come back, come to me." Lin Feng stretched out his hand to him and looked at Lin Feng's eyes. Qing Feng hesitated for a moment. Then, a bright smile appeared in her eyes, and slowly walked towards Lin Feng, came to Lin Feng, stretched out his hand, and let Lin Feng hold it. A warm breath seemed to be revealed into her body.

In the real world, Qingfeng's eyes slowly opened, and when she saw Lin Feng at first sight, she couldn't help but feel panic. What's wrong with her? How could she have a dream?

"What a terrible magical power." Lin Feng's eyes were stiff. Who was that person? He killed someone so silently!
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