Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 162
"What? Three months?" Lin Feng's eyes widened, "I have been practicing for a month, I thought it was a long time, but I didn't expect you to have two more months than me?"

An expression of regret suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's face, and he suddenly felt that he had missed out on a lot of things.

At this time, the voice of Tao Zun's puppet rang in his ears, "You brat, just be satisfied! The cave that the adults take you to is rare in the world. One day has passed outside, and seven days have passed inside. Ordinary mini world , at most, we can only give them seven days to explore, don’t let the weak people swallow the elephant!"

Lin Feng was scolded and subconsciously shrank his neck, but he showed a proud smile.

At this time, he felt a gaze, "Oh? Holy Son Ziyuan?"

He looked over and saw that Holy Son Ziyuan had opened his eyes and was locking him firmly, saying coldly: "You can barely be my opponent now."

"Hehe..." Lin Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He rubbed his joints and twisted his neck, and his bones made a series of crackling sounds. Shall I fight?"

Same words, same person, but Lin Feng at this moment is different from the one he was when he first arrived at the original stone platform.

Holy Son Ziyuan stood up slowly, a purple-gold aura lingering around him like a dragon and a snake, and a surging fighting spirit raged out, as frivolous and domineering as his voice.

"What should I fear about you? Come here, I will kill you today!"

"Hahahaha... Come on, let me see whether your bones are stronger or my fists are stronger!" Lin Feng laughed loudly, with high fighting spirit.

"If you want to fight, go out and fight." The voice of Dao Zun's puppet rang out, and two forces wrapped around Lin Feng and Ziyuan Holy Son, throwing them directly towards the palace exit.

Lin Feng shouted loudly: "Little Miss Yin, you wait here for the young master. After I kill this guy, I will join you again!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared into the Hongchen Taoist Temple.

"Let's go." Qingmang Jianzi shouted and rushed out of the palace after the flowing light.

Jian Shisi hurriedly said hello to Xiao Yin and then chased him out.

As soon as he left the palace gate, Jian Shisi suddenly felt something was wrong.

Between heaven and earth, there was an extremely cold atmosphere, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Jian Shisi looked around and saw that the entire palace was already surrounded by some creatures wearing gray cloaks. He had never seen so many creatures in the Shuxuan world, and these creatures in front of him gave him a sense of The extremely strong smell of death made him feel extremely disgusted and uncomfortable.

However, although these strange creatures surrounded the place, they stood silently like a disciplined queue, with no tendency to come forward at all, as if they were afraid of overstepping.

Sword Fourteen suddenly felt something, and quickly followed the feeling and looked over. He saw a young man in black robe sitting there on the stone steps of the palace. In front of him, a long sword with a magic pattern inserted into the white Inside the jade staircase.

In front of the young man in black, Qinggang Jianzi's eyes were staring at him, and the hand holding Qinggang Yunjian gradually tightened his grip because he felt the pressure.

"Magic Sky's sword, Ling Yuhang."

Ling Yuhang was unmoved. He sat there silently, like a stone sculpture.

However, around him, there were already corpses lying in disorder.

These people all left the Hongchen Taoist Temple during their lives. Some left directly after the water polo was too small to enter the mini world, and some just came out.

But at this moment, except for a few of them, the others had already died under Ling Yuhang's sword.

"Ling Yuhang... you have lost your humanity." Qingmang Jianzi frowned tightly. He always felt that Ling Yuhang in front of him no longer seemed to be a "person".

Hearing the sound, Ling Yuhang slowly raised his head. His black hair was confused and the whites of his eyes were already dark, but his pupils were a strange white.

When he raises his head, it's like the devil in prison is grinning at you. "Jian Yi? Jie Jie Jie...Nihuo..."

With just one glance, Qingmang Jianzi felt that his scalp was numb.

The next moment, a black sword light shot out like an arc, and in the blink of an eye, it was imminent.

"Chasing the clouds with one sword!" Qingmang Jianzi yelled, and the seven sources were fully activated in an instant, and the sword light flickered all over his body.

"Neither human nor ghost." Qinggang Jianzi spat, directly igniting the furnace of life, and instantly divided into billions of sword lights.

Facing the possessed Ling Yuhang, Qingmang Jianzi did not dare to be careless at all, and directly used Yunjian Technique to perform the most powerful stunts.

"Yunjian Xiaoxiao"

With a command, the billions of sword lights around him suddenly gathered together, turned into sword balls, and headed directly towards Ling Yuhang's package.

Jian Shisi watched with concentration and breathlessness, but Ling Yuhang did not make any move and allowed the sword ball to swallow him up.

And just when he was about to be swallowed up by the sword ball, he smiled sinisterly, and a cold sword intent suddenly broke through the air and cut into the inside of the sword ball.

"Jiejiejie...'Heavenly Sword'!"

In the air, a bright light flashed past, and then, with a "clang" sound, the entire sword ball was cut neatly from the middle!
Qingmang Jianzi's expression did not change.

At this time, a strange figure burst out from the sword ball, and in an instant, it was in front of Qingmang Jianzi.

Qingmang Jianzi quickly used his body skills to avoid it, but despite this, the cold sword energy still scratched his shoulder after tearing the air, splattering a line of blood.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Qingmang Jianzi's forehead. He realized that he still underestimated Ling Yuhang.

On the other side, Lin Feng and Ziyuan Shengzi finally fought together.

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

……

Fist to fist, palm to palm, there was a booming sound in the air. After a warm-up fight, accompanied by a loud noise, the two figures were shaken back a little.

"Something, but it's just so-so!" Lin Feng laughed, and the energy source around him exploded with a bang. The fire of the Life Furnace was burning brightly. For a moment, his energy and blood surged like a human-shaped volcano.

"As long as I can take your life, that's usually enough." Purple energy lingered around the body of Holy Son Ziyuan, and several virtual images of dragons and snakes surrounded him, making him look like a god and demon from a myth.

Ziyuan Shengzi's skin was suddenly filled with metallic luster, and his whole body gradually became like steel and iron bones.

Ziyuan Shengzi stepped on the air, and the air trembled violently. With a sonic boom, he rushed in front of Lin Feng.

"Qing Gang Extreme Day Qi!"

Holy Son Ziyuan shouted loudly, and the Qinggang Extreme Day Qi gathered like a storm, turning into a huge storm war hammer and blasting towards Lin Feng.

(End of this chapter)