Chapter Three Thousand and Fifty-Four

"Surround the soul directly." Lin Feng's soul power wrapped Zi Donglai's soul in it, and with a smile, he grabbed Zi Donglai's soul.

Zi Donglai was still in a daze, he was clearly attacking Lin Feng, why did the long sword suddenly penetrate his body?

Zidong came to look left and right, and only then saw that around him, countless Fengtong swords were entangled. These Fengtong swords were all fake, and the real Fengtong sword was in the middle of these fake ones. dealt him a fatal blow.

"Boy, you're not fair, you're sneak attacking!" Zi Donglai looked at Lin Feng and said loudly.

"Who said you can't sneak attack?" Lin Feng chuckled, looking at Zi Donglai, "I have no ability, and you blame others for sneak attack?"

Lin Feng clenched his hands a little bit, looked Zi Donglai up and down, and his consciousness directly entered Zi Donglai's soul.

"Boy, what are you doing!" Zi Donglai suddenly raised his voice and said sharply.

"It's all in my hands, so don't worry about what I'm going to do. No way, old man, your cultivation of spiritual consciousness is a bit low. This little cultivation of spiritual consciousness is not enough. "

Lin Feng sighed and said with a bit of helplessness.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Zi Donglai's soul trembled, and a bad premonition occupied his heart.

Lin Feng's soul power poured directly into Zi Donglai's soul like a tide, directly obliterating the soul facing Zi Donglai.

Originally, Zi Donglai, who only had his soul left, had greatly reduced his fighting power. With Lin Feng's attack, Zi Donglai didn't have much strength to resist at all. The power of his soul was gradually exhausted, and Zi Donglai's figure became more and more serious. getting weaker.

"Little...boy, if you're like this, my sect master won't let you go." Zi Donglai said in a very weak voice, looking at Lin Feng, his eyes had lost much radiance.

"I'm not like this. Could it be that your Zimen can let me go?" Lin Feng sneered and said, "Including you, I've already killed four of them, but you should be glad that your value is the most valuable." OK."

As he said that, Lin Feng's mind moved, and the power of his soul directly penetrated the whole body. Immediately afterwards, Zi Donglai's whole body became pale and weak.

"Is this really okay?" Li Yutong stood beside Lin Feng and asked softly.

"Although only a small amount of information is kept, this guy is an elder, and he must know more than the disciples below. In this case, we will save a lot of time."

Lin Feng said with a calm face.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Li Yutong nodded.

"Boy, accept it as soon as you see it!" At this moment, a voice rang in Lin Feng's ear.

Hearing this voice, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he turned to smile and said: "Boy, I have learned countless skills, but I will accept that skill when I see it. I haven't learned it. How about you show me a show one time?"

The voice fell silent.

Lin Feng continued to pass through Zi Donglai's soul. A lot of information disappeared with Zi Donglai's death, but a small part of the information remained.

After browsing through it, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and crushed Zi Donglai's soul.

"Boy, you!" The voice sounded again, with a bit of annoyance.

"Why, I don't dare to come out, so I have to send so many disciples here to die?" Lin Feng sneered, and through Zi Donglai's memory, he basically knew that the person who spoke should be Zitiandi, the head of the Zimen. This old thing's cultivation base is not high, but its name is aggressive enough.

Lin Feng stood there, waiting for the old man to speak.

Emperor Zitian snorted coldly, and said: "Boy, the day I leave the customs is the day you die!"

"I'm talking about old stuff, can you say a few other words, I think you can say a few words like this, I don't think you can say a word of other words!"

Lin Feng stood there, looking very cheap.

Hearing Lin Feng's words,

There was silence over there, but the surrounding space was obviously reduced.

The three women stood behind Lin Feng without any hesitation. The aura of the four of them combined, and the Zimen disciples below felt a powerful force rushing towards them, and a group of disciples fell to their knees directly on the ground.

The disciples of the White Feather Sect raised their heads and saw Lin Feng, Li Yutong, Qin Yanran and Qianqian standing there, a look of astonishment flashed in their eyes.

So before they knew it, there were so many masters in their White Feather Sect!

The White Feather Gate had become so powerful unconsciously!

The disciples of the White Feather Sect below shook their heads for a while, and their entire expressions instantly became agitated, and their spirits were lifted up in an instant, shouted, and killed the disciples of the Purple Feather Sect.

One side drives the four directions, and all the Baiyumen disciples seem to have a sense, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

"Boy, you are kind, but I still say that, just accept it when you see it!"

After a confrontation for a while, the other party took the lead in choosing to give up.

Apparently, the aura of the four people made them fearful.

"What if I don't accept it?" Lin Feng sneered and asked, "What can you do with me?"

There was no speaking over there, as if the voice just now had never appeared.

"What should we do now?" Qin Yanran asked standing behind Lin Feng.

"Go to Shuangshuang Zixia's side first, and deal with the matter over there, then let's go and greet this old thing properly." Lin Feng wiped the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Bai Shuangshuang's direction.

When Zimen came to attack, he had made all-round preparations, and did not miss any of the four directions. Fortunately, the cultivation bases of the women here are not bad, otherwise it would be really troublesome to deal with these guys.

"The neon clothes have passed!" Li Yutong looked up and said softly.

"Although that girl has such a high cultivation base, her cultivation base has not been completely stabilized, and she is not very familiar with attack methods. We'd better rush there as soon as possible."

Lin Feng paused and said.

"Don't worry, Shuangshuang Zixia's cultivation is not low, and nothing will happen." Qin Yanran bit her lip slightly, and said softly, "Let's rush there now."

Lin Feng nodded, and took the lead to rush over there. Lin Feng's speed was so fast that the girls behind couldn't keep up with Lin Feng's speed. They looked at each other, smiled wryly, slowed down, and stopped chasing Lin Feng.

There are only two masters at the beginning of the Mahayana period over there. Presumably Lin Feng doesn't need them, and he can solve it.

"Go to hell!" On the other side, Xiao Nishang held the long sword in her hand, and a colorful horse on her arm was constantly shining with light. As the light continued to deepen, those attack methods became a little monotonous.