"If you don't agree, you can go together." Lin Feng's arrogant voice made Jiang Ning's expression frozen, and he actually asked him to go together. Two big family disciples at the fifth level of Tianwu realm were embarrassed to deal with a person at the second level of Tianwu.

Especially at this moment, if he didn't use his trump card, he would not be absolutely sure to kill Lin Feng. This person actually understood the power of void and had several magic stone tablets. It seemed that it was not that simple to kill Lin Feng.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came out, and Qiu Junluo, whose body was wrapped in silver light, slowly moved. The silver light flashed, and the huge silver wings were moving, as if they wanted to come out. Lin Feng sneered and stepped forward, appearing above Qiu Junluo's body, staring coldly at the silver ball of light below.

As soon as the thought moved, a stone appeared in Lin Feng's palm. In an instant, the stone became bigger and turned into a towering mountain, and was lifted by Lin Feng in his palm.

This scene made the crowd look stiff again. What kind of treasure is this? Should this guy use this as a mountain to smash Qiu Junluo?

The strong wind suddenly roared, and the crowd seemed to feel the natural power of heaven and earth gathering towards the mountain. The giant mountain held in Lin Feng's palm could communicate with the power of heaven and earth's nature.

Holding the Tianxuan Stone in his hand, Lin Feng quietly felt the wonderful feeling of communicating with the natural path of heaven and earth again emerged. At this moment, it seemed that the natural power of heaven and earth would be used by him, and his attack would trigger the vast trend of heaven and earth.

The robe was blown by the strong wind, and Lin Feng stared at the sky, with a hint of cold expression. With a thought, three demon-sealing stone tablets flew out of the silver light and returned to him.

"Crack, crack!" Qiu Junluo seemed to have noticed something, and the silver-winged martial soul made a huge sound, slowly opening up, revealing his eyes. Then, he saw Lin Feng standing in the void, holding the mountain in his hand, with a strange smile, and suddenly stepped towards him. Before the person arrived, a terrible power pressed him almost to suffocate.

A sound came out, and the silver-winged martial soul closed again, wrapping his body firmly. At the same time, Lin Feng's body slammed down.

"Boom!" The crowd seemed to hear the roar of heaven and earth. With Lin Feng as the center, a mad natural trend triggered a hurricane, which was roaring wildly, making them look stiff. This time Qiu Jun fell into trouble.

"I'll let you hide!" Lin Feng exhaled a cry from his mouth, and the heaven and earth exploded, and he raised his hand to throw the mountain. The giant mountain transformed by the Tianxuan Stone slammed down at the silver light. At this moment, everyone's eyes were only that mountain.

"Boom, rumbling!" Like thunder, the giant mountains thundered above the silver light, and the earth instantly cracked, and deep ravines appeared, crisscrossing and spreading towards the distance.

The crowd stared at the cracked earth on the ground in horror, and his feet jumped away. He felt his heart twitching violently. His eyes were staring at the location of Qiu Junluo. He saw a hole there, and Qiu Junluo had no idea where he had been smashed.

Lin Feng's body soared into the air, and Tianxuan Stone was still holding it in his palm, staring at the ground coldly. After the earth cracked, there was no sound there.

Jiang Ning and others swallowed. The power just now made them feel scared. I wonder how Qiu Junluo is now.

At this moment, a ball of silver light passed through the space, and a figure appeared in the void, which was Qiu Junluo.

At this moment, his huge silver wings opened, revealing his body, his clothes were cracked, and his body was covered in blood. Especially on his forehead, a shocking wound appeared, and his whole body seemed to be a bloody man.

Qiu Junluo's expression was extremely cold, as if he was the Nine Nether Eyes, staring at Lin Feng coldly, as if he wanted to swallow Lin Feng.

"Your bird wings are really hard." Lin Feng let out a cold voice. Such powerful force did not shake the silver wings, but only injured Qiu Junluo who was wrapped inside.

The crowd deeply felt the same. Qiu Junluo's silver-winged martial soul was so hard that it was not cracked by Lin Feng's violent power. It was so terrible.

"I want you to die!" Qiu Junluo let out a very cold voice, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and showed a cold smile: "You said you could kill me with just a few breaths, but now!"

"I will let you understand that truly powerful power cannot be resisted by external objects." As Qiu Junluo spoke, a terrifying blood force suddenly emerged from his body. At this moment, the crowd seemed to hear the sea roaring and thunder rolling.

"What a strong bloodline power!" The crowd's eyes stagnated. At this moment, Qiu Jun fell to use the power of his bloodline. The silver light shone between the sky and the earth, and a sharp wind roared in the space. Soon, the crowd found that the entire void was shrouded in a terrifying sharp aura.

A blood force that rushed into the sky appeared on Qiu Junluo's body, which was extremely terrifying.

On Qiu Junluo's body, the silver light swelled up, and the huge silver-winged martial soul opened. Qiu Junluo's silver-winged martial soul actually extended out madly. Each silver wing extended to a hundred meters, as if it was the terrifying wings of a monster. The silver light reflected from the dazzling wings made people unable to look directly.

Bloodline produces martial souls, and Qiu Junluo then uses the power of bloodline to strengthen martial souls.

At this moment, a fierce silver storm hung in the void. The truly terrible storm, every wisp of the storm was filled with a terrifying sharp aura, as if it could wipe out people.

"Back, back!"

Many people began to retreat, and the silver storm seemed to be about to swallow up the space, and its power was so terrible.

It seems that Qiu Junluo was really angry. With his identity, he was so abused by a person at the second level of Tianwu. He was seriously injured and covered in blood. At this moment, he even used the power of his bloodline.

Lin Feng stood indifferently in the void, standing opposite Qiu Junluo. The terrifying silver storm target was him, as if he was going to swallow him up.

"This is the power of bloodline. The descendants of the strong have powerful bloodlines, powerful martial souls, terrifying strength. It is easy to kill ordinary people of the same level. I have practiced so many powerful methods. Killing ordinary people at the fifth level of Tianwu is easy to get rid of, but if you want to deal with people like Qiu Junluo, you can't kill him without using some real cards."

Lin Feng quietly felt the power of the storm and said in his heart that if he wanted to use all his strength, he would certainly be able to kill Qiu Junluo, but some methods could not be used at will. As soon as he entered the Eight Desolate Realm, if it weren't for the shamelessness of the Yang family, he wouldn't have been like this. He would have aroused the enemy as soon as he came. This was not what he wanted, but he had no choice.

He saves a life and the other party wants to kill him. What else can I say? Only fight!

The crowd stared at Lin Feng, not knowing what his identity was, and his combat power was so terrifying. At this time, Lin Feng was full of weird handsomeness, fluttering robe, and extraordinary temperament. This was also a rare genius. Unfortunately, if he had no other trump card, he might still die in Qiu Junluo's hands. The power of this bloodline was too terrifying.

"You actually own the Demon-Sealing Stone Monument, but unfortunately, that will be mine." Qiu Junluo stared at Lin Feng and said coldly. The silver storm became stronger and stronger. Lin Feng thought about it, snowflakes fell, and the void magic was used again. The storm could not affect him.

"Void Art, I don't believe that you can arrange the powerful Void Art at the second level of Tianwu. When the attack power is strong to a certain extent, your Void Art will still be broken." Qiu Junluo said coldly, and the terrifying silver storm kept strangling Lin Feng: "And, even if you can't break your Void Art, I see how long you can hide."

Lin Feng looked at Qiu Junluo with a sneer in his eccentric eyes, and said coldly: "You are still so confident. The Void Art is indeed broken, but at least, you are not qualified to say this!"

There is no means to break, the Void Art can be broken, as long as the attack power is strong enough, but Lin Feng is very clear about his Void Art. At least Qiu Junluo cannot break it.

As for time, with the Linglong Holy Immortal energy that Lin Feng can mobilize now, there is no problem with the time when the Void Magic supports two incense sticks. Besides, does he need to hide all the time? Qiu Junluo is too confident!

Chapter 981 Bloodline Power (2)

Chapter 981 Bloodline Power (2)
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