Urban My Skills Come From The Game

"System, enter the world of Taiwu scrolls.

"Ding, consume 150,000 mental power to enter success."

Lin Feng's figure appeared in this gray world, and the seven sword mounds still stood there quietly.

The tombs of Jin Huang'er, Yi Yihou, and Jiu Han are already empty, and the tombstones have fallen down, leaving only four untouched graves.

They are "Fu Xie Iron", "Prisoner Wood", "Mo Nuyi" and "Solution of Dust".

Lin Feng looked at the introduction of Jianzhong quietly. Prisoner Momu is about Chi You's blood, Mo Nuyi is about the Emperor of Heaven, she is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, and Rong Chenyin is the last one, which seems to be the same as "Fu Zhen". " is easier to bully.

Lin Feng's current mental strength is more than 200,000, and he can feel the aura inside the Fuxie Iron through the tomb, while the other three can't even feel it, and it's unfathomable.

Lin Feng wouldn't do that kind of death thing, if he releases something that he can't resist, it will be over.

After resting for a while, wait until the mental strength is fully recovered.

He looked up at Fu Xietie's epitaph.

【Suppressing evil spirits】-Big 18 Yue Yaochang

In ancient times, there was a god-man in the western realm named Dayue Yaochang.

The father of Dayue Yaochang was Qin Huai, who was a son of Dayu.

Dayue Yao has only survived for 700 years in the world.

In the first hundred years, Dayue Yao often killed many monster dragons and dragons in the black water in the south.

In the next two hundred years, Yue Yao often killed many demons and demons of Emperor Yan under the Chishui in the west.

In another hundred years, Dayue Yao often wiped out countless frost monsters and snow spirits in the bitter cold north.

Another hundred years, Dayueyao often went to the eastern sea and sky to subdue hundreds of thousands of earth spirits, ghosts and immortals.

For the last two hundred years, Dayue Yao often sat at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains waiting to emerge.

After he emerged, he left a body of bones, and the ghosts and ghosts in the world dare not destroy his remains. These remains were eroded by the years and wind, so they condensed together, and turned into a prison suppressing evil stone.

After reading the epitaph, Lin Feng thought to himself: "This is also a ruthless person, but he doesn't know how strong he is.

He raised his palm and put it on the tombstone, and the tombstone fell down in response, revealing the dark steps underneath.

A rough voice came, it seemed to be full of pride, the voice was not loud, but it shook the bottom of my heart like a sledgehammer.

"The blue sky is thick and the earth is clear, and the universe is bright and clear. Why are there so many evil things that can't be killed or eliminated? What kind of monster are you?"

An old man with white eyebrows and straight face came out, holding a long iron rod in his hand, it was Dayue Yaochang.

Although Dayue Yaochang looked like an old man, his strong body seemed to have more vitality than Lin Feng. A long wound cut down from the right side of his face, from the corner of his mouth to his chin. From the appearance of the wound, he did not know what it was The scratches of the animal's claws are very frightening.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't reply, his frown gradually relaxed, and he said: "Yes, you are a Buddha or a devil...you should be beheaded, beheaded!..."

With a loud shout, Dayueyao often lifted the stick to strike Lin Feng, the stick was so powerful that Lin Feng avoided it sideways.

The cold air condensed in his hand, and the short sword formed by the condensed extremely cold aura appeared in his hand.

With a 'ding' sword, Dayue Yao's long stick was separated, and the tip of the sword went up along the trend, hitting Dayue Yaochang's chest.

An inch is long, an inch is strong, a day is short, and a day is dangerous.

Lin Feng's fighting skills seem to be innate, and he can easily come up with any moves.

Because of his extremely high physical fitness and strong mental strength, Lin Feng has almost reached the realm of harmony between man and nature, and every inch of strength is just right. As for his fighting skills, you can figure out by watching a few normal kung fu movies Get out of the tricks inside.

Fighting with each other, Dayueyao often had no choice but to free up a hand, and slapped Lin Feng's sword with a side palm on the body of the short sword.

The 'chi' dagger pierced Dayue Yaochang's clothes and pierced it, but did not hurt the flesh, and Dayue Yaochang's palm was instantly covered with ice.

"Boom" Dayue Yao Chang shattered the ice in his hands, and said: "My boy, I really have two brushes."

"Congratulations! Senior is not bad!" Lin Feng returned.

This Dayue Yaochang does not seem to be a dead person. Compared with Jin Huang'er, Yi Yihou, and Jiu Han before, he has more of his own thoughts, but the first three are just obsessions.

"That's all right, boy, come again, eat me with a stick! Wei Tuo subdues demons!" After saying that, Dayueyao often jumped up with his stick, and slashed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng dodged sideways.

'Crack!' The sticks hit each other, splashing smoke several meters high.

"It's broken!" Lin Feng secretly thought that something was wrong. At this moment, the whole body was covered by smoke and dust for more than ten meters. He couldn't see where Dayueyao was at all. The mental power shrouded him, but he didn't feel the slightest figure.

"Shh!" came a piercing voice from behind his head.

Lin Feng didn't have time to look back, Dayue Yaochang's strength and speed were almost the same as him, but his combat experience was much richer.

He lowered his head to dodge, but he heard the sound of the stick change in mid-air, turning from sweeping to chopping, hitting Lin Feng's head fiercely.

Lin Feng curved his lips into a smile, waiting for this moment.

The figure retreated quickly, raised one hand, and stabbed behind with the other.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the figures of the two appeared in front of the tombstone.

I saw Lin Feng holding the force point of Dayue Yaochang's long stick with one hand, and the hand holding the stick was no more than a finger away from Dayue Yaochang's hand, firmly resisting Dayue Yaochang's stick to prevent it from falling.

Holding a dagger less than a foot long in one hand, he stabbed backward into Da 797 Yue Yaochang's heart.

"Cough cough, good boy, I lost" Dayue Yaochang had a stream of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the long stick in his hand fell to the ground.

The ice sword on the chest silently turned into a pool of water mist.

Dayueyao often went to the tombstone and sat down cross-legged, with a smile on his face, he said: "The kid's skills are not bad, but this 'Suppressing Prison and Fuxie' is not so easy to get, let's see if you have the ability to subdue hundreds of millions of people." Demon.

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and his body gradually turned into a stone statue, and then endless black air gushed out from the stone statue, enveloping the world in an instant.

"What?" Lin Feng didn't understand what Dayue Yaochang said.

At this moment, Lin Feng was already surrounded by countless black air, his visible distance was only three to five meters, and even his mental power could not penetrate it.

Pairs of red eyes emerged in the darkness, in all directions, and the sound of footsteps came from the darkness, noisy and indistinct.

An icy epee appeared in Lin Feng's hand, covered with a faint golden flame.

The cold air came out through the body, and slowly, the ground under the feet was covered with a thin layer of ice, and the thin ice spread out until a radius of more than ten meters, and it was stopped by the black mist any further.

"Here we come!" Lin Feng secretly said.

In his perception, the two pairs of claws behind him stepped on the condensed ice surface and walked towards him silently. .