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Chapter 268
Lin Feng had no intention of using the Sword of the Holy Monarch in his hand, but used it like a mallet!
Ever since Lin Feng rushed into the crowd, the Sword of the Holy King has hardly stopped shouting and cursing. He was half-dead with anger, and the attacks fell on the Sword of the Holy King like a storm...

This is still the sword of the Holy King, it has become a sandbag in front of everyone!

"Boy, don't think that this deity doesn't know what you're thinking, and that I can't help but use my strength to help you clear up this group of enemies? Dreaming, you should quickly use the second time, as long as you don't talk about this group of people, it will be Ten times more, this deity will also help you destroy them!"

The sound of crackling and crackling sounded all over the body of the Sword of the Holy Monarch, and one weapon after another was broken from his body...

The faces of the surrounding ghost clan all turned black. Among them, even the emperor soldiers were smashed by a single blow, and many people directly dispersed the power of the small world to block Lin Feng. It was a pity that when Lin Feng's perfect small world scattered, Only when I opened it did I realize that everything was in vain, the small world alone couldn't suppress Lin Feng at all.

"Don't use weapons for melee combat, the weapons in his hands are too weird, all attack from afar and kill him with supernatural powers!"

Finally, the members of the Demon Shadow Clan couldn't bear it any longer, and the leader let out a loud shout.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Shadow Clan retreated violently and wanted to attack from a distance, but before they could launch their terrifying attacks one by one, Lin Feng stomped all over, his speed suddenly increased, and he disappeared in front of everyone as a phantom!
Everyone was stunned, they never expected Lin Feng to have such a speed, and he rushed out of the encirclement in just a split second when he dispersed...

"Damn it, who the hell is this guy? Whether it's a small world, martial arts, or even weapons, he is far superior to me. Under the same combat power, he is almost invincible!"

"We must not let him run away, otherwise, what face does our Shadow Clan have?"

"Seal his left and right sides, as long as he continues to rush forward, there will only be a dead end!"

When this person said a word, everyone suddenly realized, because if Lin Feng's direction continued, he would definitely pass the Dark Clan, which is where the Demon Shadow Clan is now. At that time, he would completely lose hope of escape and become a shackle again!

The members of the Moying Clan were divided into three teams to directly block the two sides, almost blocking the direction of Lin Feng's two sides, and those who were thrown away blocked Lin Feng's retreat, with sneers on their faces, only Daolin Feng is simply stupid. Originally, with his weird body skills, once he breaks away from the encirclement, he can at least delay for a long time, but if he doesn't go in this direction, according to the speed of everyone, he will soon reach the place of the Demon Shadow Clan, and then everything will be over!
They didn't know that Lin Feng's target this time was the Specter Clan...

To be honest, Lin Feng didn't want to use the Sword of the Holy Monarch on the Demon Shadow Clan. After all, the opening of the Divine Land would be an unprecedented opportunity, and by then, every sword would be enough for him to gain unprecedented benefits.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, staring at the Holy King's Sword in his hand with a narrow look in his eyes.

Sensing Lin Feng's gaze, the sword of the Holy Monarch felt hairy on the sword body, and roared: "Boy, what do you want to do? What's your idea?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng suddenly looked regretful, and sighed in a very small voice: "You are the seventh rank of the God Emperor's soldier. If you didn't accidentally fall from me into... As for that, but even so, you can still display the strength of the ninth-rank God King."

As soon as Lin Feng said this, the body of the Sword of the Holy King trembled, and he roared: "Fuck you!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sword body suddenly wanted to throw Lin Feng away and escape, but it was a pity that Lin Feng just shook hands, and the sword of the Holy King returned to him automatically as if restricted.

"Practice a sword, you have harmed this deity!"

Lin Feng suppressed his smile, thinking to himself whether you can bear it or I can bear it, and immediately his speed soared again.

Behind him, members of the Moying family showed strange expressions. Although Lin Feng's voice was low, he could hear it clearly in front of this group of gods and spirits. The god soldiers of the seventh rank of the emperor, even if the rank is lowered, they still have the ninth rank of the king of gods!
Such a grade made their breathing a little heavy...

"Did you hear me right just now, the soldiers of the God King are afraid of filth? This, isn't this somewhat impossible?"

"Not necessarily, this thing can smash the emperor's soldiers just standing still, it can be seen that this thing is powerful, and it is not impossible to say that the emperor's soldiers are not impossible, and this thing has a soul, has its own self-awareness, naturally There are things to fear..."

"Whatever it is, when the time comes, this person of the Specter Clan will not be allowed to be slaughtered by us!"

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Everyone nodded in unison, and there was no panic in the pursuit. They just hung behind Lin Feng, sealing the sides and the rear tightly, for fear that Lin Feng would escape again.

Soon the area where the Dark Clan was stationed appeared under everyone's feet, and Lin Feng's speed also slowed down slowly. At the same time, the Moying Clan seemed to have gotten the news, and the whole clan rushed up to the sky one by one. Nearly ten people have reached the peak of the realm of gods!
These people are powerful enough even in countless hermit families. If it weren't for the fact that today's era can't gather the gods, they have already stepped into the supreme realm of god kings and even god emperors!

A trembling old man came out of the ten strongest men at the peak of the realm of the gods. His whole body seemed to be as thin as bones, and his crooked body seemed to be dying, but his face made Lin Feng's heart skip a beat. A child's cheek, extremely green.

Such a scene made Lin Feng feel a little cautious, this old man is really weird...

"He, does he really have a complete small world? Is the weapon in his hand really the ninth-grade weapon of the god king?" The voice was very clear, but it was extremely unpleasant, making people feel trembling in the soul, very uncoordinated.

Lin Feng was ready to fight, even if he was armed with the soldiers of the Holy King, he didn't dare to relax too much. He didn't want the boat capsized in the gutter to happen to him...

After hearing the old man's words, the many strong men of the Shadow Clan following Lin Feng hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Old Ancestor, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this person, who has a complete small world and is of high quality. That long sword...already has the spirit of the gods and soul, has self-consciousness, at least it is also the ninth rank of the soldiers of the god king!!"

"Okay, good! Cough cough cough!"

The ancestor of the ghost family stared at Lin Feng, his body trembling uncontrollably, the face of the originally weird child flushed, he smiled so much that he even coughed uncontrollably because of excitement.

(End of this chapter)