Gao Wu Arrives

"If you make another move, we will all die together!" The old man's voice was very vicissitudes of life, it sounded calm and slow, but it gave people a feeling that he was definitely not joking.

While speaking, his fingers also pointed to the Taoist artifacts floating on the side of the abyss.

Lin Feng subconsciously followed the place of his finger.

Then he saw that the huge mottled bronze warship pointed by the old man was shaking slightly at this time, and the huge ship exuded a faint halo and majestic murderous intent.

The blood on the boat was originally dim and dry, but now it turned red, almost bleeding, as if it had just been infected.

Lin Feng was taken aback.

He had suspected earlier that this underground palace was not the same as the one he had seen earlier, and the contents inside should not be touched randomly, or even better not to be touched.

Now it seems that he really guessed right.

"It seems that just a short time to fight, the Qi machine a little bit these Dao artifacts..."

Lin Feng secretly said.

These Dao artifacts weren't pretty, they had gone through many battles before they were alive, and they were most sensitive to murder. When there is no shortage of vitality supply, even if there is no master urged, it will automatically resuscitate the attack.

Besides, there are still invisible formations here to preside over everything?

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng also quickly stopped, not daring to do anything indiscriminately.

He was not confident that he could survive the chaos in this area.

With his short hesitation, Zhang Daoyuan and his party quickly retreated to the original platform.

After all, this is a group of cultivators in the star-picking realm, so fast, they can run several kilometers in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, Lin Feng also pulled Ji Yuxuan back to their platform.

The two sides looked at each other at a distance of several kilometers.

In this underground palace, it is not completely without light. The rock wall above their heads is inlaid with fist-sized, specially processed ore, just like the legendary night pearl, emitting a faint fluorescence.

But practitioners have a deep vision.

Therefore, although the two sides are far apart, they can see each other.

At this time, Zhang Daoyuan's face was the most ugly in the crowd.

He didn't expect to see Lin Feng again. In fact, when he first saw Lin Feng, he didn't take it seriously. If it weren't for Jin Xuan's shelter, he would do it at that time.

At that time, how could he think of how Lin Feng could cause him such a big trouble many times?

He is close to the holy, not far from the most holy, how proud?

How can I think of deflating in Lin Feng's hands over and over again, how hard was this to him?

If it is possible, he really can't wait to slay Lin Feng!

As for the others, although they have not seen Lin Feng before, they have heard of his name, and their attitude towards him is not particularly hateful, but curiosity is mixed with hostility from different camps.

But I never thought that the first time I saw it today, I suffered such a big loss in the hands of this person.

Those who survived are naturally grateful in their hearts.

If they had walked ahead earlier, they would have been cold now.

Escape from the dead, regardless of how Lin Feng's senses were originally treated, it would be weird to get better now, naturally very hostile.

Among the crowd, Ning Xian's expression was the dullest.

This old man has a long history of life and death. No matter it was just now or now, his expression has not changed, and he has always looked like an ancient well.