Chapter 239 Burning Love

Jun Yunshang couldn't help but regret when she saw this, why didn't she give the pill to Lin Fengmian earlier.

If you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences!

Jun Jueli laughed loudly and said, "Shuiyu, is the formation ready? Get rid of him!"

The charming woman beside him nodded and said, "It's ready. This time this kid can't escape."

As soon as the voice fell, the formation was activated, and the scenery around Lin Fengmian and Jun Yunshang changed rapidly and became unfamiliar.

At the same time, a series of true and false illusions came one after another, and the female crown hid in it, appearing and disappearing like a ghost.

Lin Fengmian casually threw the scrapped top-grade Heling Pill, and one turned into many, and continued to fight with the elusive female crown.

Jun Jueli stood in the air, looking at Lin Fengmian who was fighting stubbornly in the formation, and laughed.

"Hurry up, take this kid down quickly!"

If you delay, something will happen, and he doesn't want to play anymore.

"Yes!" Shui Yu responded, and took the guards around him and turned into a stream of light and flew into the formation.

At this moment, Lin Fengmian was trapped in the formation. Facing the masters who were elusive in the formation, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

However, with Luo Xue's powerful consciousness, he was still able to capture the opponent's movements in advance, which avoided the end of defeat.

"Lin Fengmian, release the thunder power in my body. If you continue like this, you will lose." Luo Xue sighed.

Lin Fengmian could only admit that he was a little arrogant. Although he killed Dulong, he didn't take into account the sudden appearance of the female crown.

At this moment, she was elusive and attacked Lin Fengmian from time to time.

Even with Luo Xue's sea of ​​consciousness blocking, he still groaned and felt dizzy.

"No, our chances of winning against the Sword Saint are small." Lin Fengmian still refused calmly.

He didn't believe that in a battle for the throne of this scale, Lingtian Sword Saint would not have the means to investigate what everyone was doing.

Releasing the thunder in Luo Xue's body can indeed annihilate all enemies, but this move will also be recorded.

By then, Ling Tian Sword Saint will be prepared, and there will be no chance to surprise again.

Killing the enemy with the thunder in the body is a great killing move.

Luo Xue was silent, and said helplessly: "But if you continue like this, your soul will be severely damaged!"

Lin Fengmian took a deep breath, and then smiled bitterly: "Luo Xue, didn't you ask me what moves the Evil Emperor Jue gave me when I was in the Out-of-Body Realm?"

"I'll show you now, don't steal my limelight!"

Luo Xue was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "What moves?"

"This also meets the requirements for use by accident. Maybe this is the cycle of heaven."

As Lin Fengmian said this, he bit his finger and quickly formed a seal.

He slightly pulled down the mask, drew a line on his brow, wiped his eyes, and whispered: "Burning love!"

The surroundings suddenly howled in a cold wind, and a cold fog from nowhere enveloped the four directions, and everyone seemed to hear whispers in their ears.

Everyone was horrified, feeling that something evil was awakening, as if countless eyes were staring at them.

It seemed that something was constantly flying around them, gathering towards Lin Fengmian in the middle, and the black air could be vaguely seen surging.

The nun was unable to understand: "What did you do, you are crazy!"

She clearly saw the resentment of the dead people in the city gathering towards Lin Fengmian and pouring into his body.

This guy was using himself as a container to absorb all kinds of evil spirits, resentment, ghost spirits, anger, and various negative emotions.

This is somewhat similar to inviting a spirit to possess one's body, but it only absorbs emotions, with one's own will as the main body, more like anger.

Luo Xue is a righteous person, and she is powerful, so she can see it more clearly.

She can see that the resentment of all the dead people in the city is gathering towards Lin Fengmian.

These people who suffered from unprovoked disasters and suffered torture before death, the resentment on their bodies accumulated little by little, and finally turned into a monstrous resentment.

Burning emotions, burning emotions into power.

Lin Fengmian's secret technique burned these emotions and turned them into his own strength, and his aura rose.

He was already in the Great Perfection of Out-of-Body Realm, and now his aura was almost the same as that of the Fusion Realm.

"Lin Fengmian, stop quickly, these evil spirits are not something you can control!" Luo Xue said anxiously.

"Stop? I can't stop!"

Lin Fengmian chuckled, and the blood between his eyebrows shone brightly.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were dark, with no whites at all, and he looked ghostly.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an extremely evil smile, and bursts of black air came out of his body, as if someone was whispering around him.

He swung the Zhenyuan in his hand violently, slashing at an uninhabited place, and a scream came out, which made people shudder.

When Lin Fengmian took his hand back, the Zhenyuan was full of blood, dripping.

He licked his lips and smiled, "You guys have had enough fun, right? It's my turn now!"

Thunder no longer surged around him, because at this moment he was full of Yin Qi and could no longer drive the evil-breaking thunder.

But Lin Fengmian didn't care. He turned into a residual image and disappeared from the spot, flying quickly in the formation.

Although the formation attack was fast, it couldn't keep up with his speed at all. His speed was more than one level higher than before.

He quickly split into several phantoms. At this moment, the phantoms around him became somewhat solid, and could even withstand the opponent's attack.

The mist and illusion of the formation had no effect on him. The omnipresent ghosts became his eyes, and everyone was invisible in his evil eyes.

He quickly found a person in the formation and clung to the other person desperately.

He ignored the attacks of others and killed one person by exchanging injuries for injuries.

"Next!"

Lin Fengmian sneered, his figure disappeared, and he actually exchanged positions with one of the phantoms and appeared in front of the man.

The man had already confirmed that what was in front of him was a phantom, and he never thought that it would suddenly solidify into a real person, and was terrified.

Lin Fengmian laughed wantonly, and then dragged the man to fight with others, using him as a shield to pass through countless attacks.

In the end, the man died completely, and he suddenly became virtual and dissipated in the formation, exchanging positions with other phantoms.

"Damn, why is this guy so elusive, which one is real?"

"Mine is real!" One of them shouted.

"No, mine is!" The enchanting woman Shuiyu struggled to parry Lin Fengmian's attack.

Both sides felt that what they were facing was real, and in fact, it was.

Only Luo Xue, who was in Lin Fengmian's body, understood that he kept switching between the two.

He took advantage of the gap in his opponent's attack to change positions, creating the illusion that both sides were facing Lin Fengmian at the same time.

Lin Fengmian knew that the woman named Shuiyu was the controller of the formation, and relied on his own advantages to pester her.

Soon Shuiyu was defeated, and he slashed the formation plate in his hand with a sword, and the formation was broken.

Lin Fengmian put one hand on her head, and the violent spiritual power poured into her body, binding her Nascent Soul tightly in her body.

He broke her hands and feet casually, and smiled evilly: "Didn't you say that you would break my hands and feet, so that I could neither live nor die?"

"This feeling seems to be quite fun, don't you think?"