Magic repair expert

Outside the sect gate of Xuanbing Palace, dozens of monks dressed in Ziyanmen costumes gathered here. The leader was a gray-haired old man wearing a dark purple robe. He was slowly withdrawing, and in the open space between him and the mountain gate of Xuanbing Palace, there was a huge charred pit tens of meters still emitting black smoke.

Just now, he used magic to summon a thunderbolt down, causing such a big commotion, which naturally almost alarmed everyone in the Xuanbing Palace, and saw the sky in front of the Xuanbing Palace. The eight monks came to the gate of the tall palace. The first ones to arrive were the elders who had been in the main meeting hall of the Xuanbing Palace before. After them, there were a large number of disciples from the Xuanbing Palace. He came out and stood behind them waiting.

Everyone in the Xuanbing Palace originally thought that the people from the Purple Flame Sect were attacking, but the number of people they came out to see was not as many as expected. Seeing the purple-robed old man headed by the other party, the elders of the Xuanbing Palace were all shocked. It was Zhang Yue who frowned slightly and looked puzzled, as the great elder of the Xuanbing Palace (that is, the long-bearded old man who sat first on the left during the discussion), a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward and snorted coldly: "Sun Lutu, what do you mean?!"

The purple-robed old man named Sun Lutu saw so many people coming out of the Xuanbing Palace, but he didn't show any sign of shrinking back. Facing the question from Zhang Yue, whose cultivation level was much higher than his own, he curled his lips slightly, With a cold tone, he said: "There is no need for such a big battle, don't worry, I'm not here to start a war with you... I'm here to find someone."

Zhang Yue frowned, but before he could ask any more questions, Sun Lutu said coldly: "The person who injured my elder Zongchi is in your Xuanbing Palace, right? I'm here to find him!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a few disciples from behind helped a pale middle-aged man to come out, but it was the man who was injured by Lin Feng before.

Zhang Yue glanced at the injured middle-aged monk with some surprise, his eyes flickered slightly, and he already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, and sneered: "I don't know who you are talking about, your people You were taught a lesson for not being as good as others, and you ran to the door of my Xuanbing Palace to 'complain'? How ridiculous!"

Sun Lutu snorted coldly: "Don't pretend! Our people saw that person enter your Xuanbing Palace!! I know that person is not from your Xuanbing Palace. I advise you to hand him over, otherwise Don't blame us for going in and arresting people ourselves!"

In fact, people from the Purple Flame Sect did not see Lin Feng enter the Xuanbing Palace with their own eyes at all, but this is obvious, and they just wanted to make use of it, so naturally they had to have enough momentum.

"What a big tone!!" Zhang Yue sneered, "You dare to threaten to forcefully break into my Xuanbing Palace? You are overthinking your abilities! At least you have to wait for Cheng Beikong to come before you utter such wild words, right?"

Not to be outdone, Sun Lutu said: "What? So you admit that that person is in your Xuanbing Palace? That person injured my person from the Purple Flame Sect. This is a grievance between us and him. If your Xuanbing Palace If you want to protect this person, don't blame me on Ziyanmen..."

"I injured that man, what do you want?"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly interrupted Sun Lutu's words. Everyone present was taken aback. Looking around, they saw two figures shooting from the back of the Xuanbing Palace. It landed beside Zhang Yue.

"metropolitan!!"

When everyone in Xuanbing Palace saw Bai Honglin, one of the visitors, they saluted in unison, and then saw Lin Feng next to Bai Honglin, their eyes showed surprise.

When Sun Lutu saw Bai Honglin, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but there was no change on his face. When he looked at Lin Feng, he heard someone behind him say: "Elder Sun, that's the man!"

"Huh?" Sun Lutu couldn't help being stunned for a moment. This situation was a little different from what he had expected. In his thinking, Lin Feng should have been hiding in the Xuanbing Palace and dared not come out. As a result, not only did he come out now, but he also came out when he came. That sentence was really a bit arrogant, he stared at Lin Feng, and snorted coldly, "Very good! Since you admit it, then just come with me without your arms! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

On the opposite side, before the rest of the people could help to speak, Lin Feng suddenly stepped down and rushed out without warning, while saying coldly, "Take me? It's up to you?!"

Following the voice, a strong murderous intent appeared on his body in an instant, the aura of the third layer of Nascent Soul erupted, and with a wave of his right hand, there was a sword chant of 'Zheng', and the red soul flying sword whizzed out, pointing directly at Sun Lutu!

His sudden attack was beyond the expectation of anyone present, and almost all of them were shocked for a moment, and Sun Lutu, who was the target of the attack, was the first one to react. He couldn't help but be surprised and angry if he didn't pay attention to himself in the stage of transformation, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said with a grinning smile, "You're looking for death!!"

There was a flash of purple light all over him, and an aura that was many times stronger than Lin Feng erupted. No movement was seen, but the purple light flickered in front of him, and a purple flying sword appeared out of thin air, showing no sign of weakness. Facing the incoming Scarlet Soul Flying Sword, there was a crisp sound of 'Dang', sparks burst out, and the two flying swords collided between the two, and then bounced away.

However, although the two flying swords are of the same grade, the people who control the swords are very different in cultivation. While the red soul flying sword is still flying outwards, the purple flying sword has already lost its counter-shock power. The sword light folded, and shot towards Lin Feng who was following the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword like lightning, piercing through his chest in an instant!

"Ah!!" Seeing this scene, many people around subconsciously let out a low cry. They didn't expect Lin Feng to be so vulnerable, but Bai Honglin and the few others frowned, showing surprise. color.

In the next moment, those who didn't know the truth could see clearly that there was no blood spurting on the pierced figure, but after a slight twist, it suddenly turned into a wisp of green light and disappeared. Only then did they react— —It turned out that the one who was pierced was actually a phantom!

Where is that real body? !

Just when this question came up in many people's minds, Sun Lutu had already raised his head and looked upwards, with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "Small tricks!"

While speaking, he was already on the ground, his body soared into the sky, and he swung his right hand into a claw. The purple light flashed on his arm, and instantly condensed a purple thunder dragon claw that was bigger than himself. In front of him, there is a figure, who is it not Lin Feng?

Looking at the situation, Sun Lutu clearly knew that Lin Feng had this move for a long time, and now this second attack was the real ultimate move, which seemed to tear Lin Feng to pieces.

And in the eyes of everyone, Lin Feng who appeared in the air had no chance to dodge at all. He was directly caught by Sun Lutu's thunder claws, and then... torn to pieces!

However, at the moment of 'success', Sun Lutu's face changed, and his eyes showed horror, because he found that what he tore up... was still an illusion!

"Om..."

At the moment when Sun Lutu was shocked, there was a sudden humming in the air around him, and a blue glow fell from his head. He looked up in shock, only to see a blue meniscus with a size of ten meters condensed out of thin air. Come out, I am bathing in the pouring moonlight!

"Not good!!" Sun Lutu's pupils shrank violently, knowing that something was wrong, he immediately wanted to pull back, but as soon as he thought of it, he felt his mind sink, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. Instant trance!

"Shua!!" At the moment when Sun Lutu's mind was in a trance and his movements froze, a red silver sword light shot up from diagonally below, and it arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye!

"puff!!"

The sound of splitting the silk resounded in the air, the sword light flashed across, and blood sprayed out! !