Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the formation, as if there was no one around, and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing. At this time, he was indeed very tired, and there was a faint crackling sound from the bones all over his body. Even if there is a way of life and death, I am afraid it will be wiped out abruptly.
Lin Feng was so quiet that no one in the crowd dared to disturb him for a while. A cold light flashed in Ju Mo's expression, and then he saw the seal of his hands. Suddenly, a black ink mark appeared on his body, silently. He stamped directly towards Lin Feng's body sitting cross-legged.
"Tsk!" The black ink mark was printed directly into Lin Feng's body. It was very slight and there was almost no feeling. However, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with an icy cold light, and the terrifying power was directed towards the mark that entered his body. , but found that it could not be erased at all. The mark seemed to be void and did not exist at all.
"That's the unique mark of my ancient demon clan. It's illusory at all. You can't erase it." Ju Mo's voice came, causing Lin Feng to turn his eyes and look at Ju Mo, with a sharp cold light flashing in his pupils. The air of death suddenly burst out, like sharp sword rays, heading towards the giant ink.
The giant ink pupils shrank suddenly, the soul bloomed, a demonic roar rolled, and the shadow of an ancient demon appeared in the void, shattering and cracking.
"The sword of nothingness has the mark of death." Ju Mo stared at Lin Feng, with a strong chill in his expression, and said coldly: "Hand over your cultivation method, otherwise you will have planted my seeds on this Tianhe battlefield. With the mark of the ancient demon clan, it is impossible for you to survive on the Tianhe battlefield."
"People from the ancient demon clan." The crowd in the distance stared at Ju Mo, and their pupils shrank slightly. This ancient demon clan is a very powerful force. Their sect does not know where in the outside world, but it is in A faction was set up in the Tianhe battlefield, and many strong men guarded it from generation to generation, stationed directly at the Tianhe battlefield.
And this Ancient Demon Seal is a special method developed by the Ancient Demon Clan. It has no lethality, but it can be tracked by the Ancient Demon Clan. Therefore, the Ancient Demon Clan is very domineering on the Tianhe battlefield, and their own strength is also They are all very powerful and terrifying.
"Ancient Demon Clan?" Lin Feng's pupils were spinning in a cycle of life and death, and the darkness was terrifying. His footsteps suddenly stepped out, heading towards the giant ink. His cold eyes once again shot out the terrifying death mark, and at the same time, the void death sword mark came out to kill. .
"Kill." With a loud shout, the Tai Chi Life and Death Diagram burst out with a terrifying attack, causing the giant ink soul to tremble violently. Suddenly, a terrifying demonic figure appeared, transformed into a series of demon kings, and rushed out, colliding with Lin Feng's death sword seal. , and at the same time, he slapped his palm forward fiercely, and suddenly a huge magic handprint that covered the sky rolled across the sky, making a dull rumbling sound, and the void was about to explode and collapse.
"What a tyrannical power." Lin Feng's pupils condensed, and his body suddenly rose into the sky. His whole body carried the terrifying sword intent, and the terrifying law was attached to the fist light, and it roared out, and there was a sudden wave of terrifying destruction. The stream of light spread in all directions, and Lin Feng felt as if his arms were about to be shattered, and his body retreated back to where it was like a strong wind, as if it had never moved.
Ju Mo didn't feel good either. Lin Feng's sword of nothingness combined with the death mark was terrifyingly powerful. The death sword mark was invisible and could kill people directly. If the soul was not strong, he would definitely kill him and be caught off guard.
"Judging from his demonic power, he should have entered the middle emperor realm not long ago, and is still at a low level. However, his power can actually compete with my ancient demon palm print. This shows how powerful his training secretary is in tempering his body." Ju Mo said in his heart He thought to himself, his eyes became even more greedy, and he stared at Lin Feng and said: "Your strength is good, but your realm is too different from mine. If you hand over the body tempering secret technique and practice the ancient scriptures, I will forgive your death."
"Hmph." Lin Feng snorted coldly, then stepped hard and rolled away, ignoring Ju Mo's words. I don't know what kind of existence this ancient demon is. His physical strength is actually very terrifying. His current physical body is It is extremely powerful. A Martial Emperor who did not cultivate his physical body would hardly be as powerful as he is now. However, this giant ink's physical body is much more powerful than him, and his cultivation is at the peak of the upper emperor, his soul is powerful, and he can die. He can't even deal with the sword seal, and he has no advantage in fighting the giant ink.
"Can you leave?" Ju Mo snorted coldly, and chased Lin Feng away. The two of them galloped wildly in the Tianhe battlefield.
"Tsk..." Suddenly, a terrifying golden spear came towards Lin Feng and stabbed him. This golden spear seemed to be imprinted with the terrifying light of flames, causing a long rainbow to appear in the void, trying to penetrate and kill Lin Feng.
"Hmph." Ju Mo behind him seized this opportunity and accelerated crazily. At the same time, a powerful sense of power surged out of his body, as if he was going to slap Lin Feng to death as soon as he caught up with him.
Lin Feng's pupils were cold and bone-chilling, and his pupils shot out a terrifying light of death, destroying the killing force, and stabbed the person in front of him.
"Buzz!" The spear shook, and the golden spear moved forward. The opponent ignored Lin Feng's attack and sent the spear into Lin Feng's heart.
But at this moment, Lin Feng's body suddenly shifted slightly, and there was a pop sound, and the golden spear pierced Lin Feng's chest directly, but it did not hit the heart. This easy penetration made the other party look stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng didn't avoid it. The next moment, fear began to spread.
But it was already too late. The speed of the confrontation between the two was so fast. His spear sank directly into Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng's fist had already landed on his head. There was a boom and explosion, and his head was torn directly. Lin Feng's palm He violently threw his body behind him, and the golden spear was still inserted into his body. However, when the crowd saw Lin Feng's extremely cold death eyes, they felt their scalp numb.
The endless power surged out of Lin Feng's body. As he stepped, he suddenly pulled out the spear and threw it behind him. Without even looking at it, his footsteps kept trampling in the void, as if every step There are strange light patterns emerging, allowing his figure to move out of thin air, yet there is an air of carefreeness, and Lin Feng's body is infused with the power of the Law of Wind and the Law of the Void.
"Hmph." Ju Mo slapped the golden spear down with one palm, trampling the void at a furious speed. Every step he took seemed to shake the earth. Many people looked at the two people wherever they passed, showing suspicion. However, If there is no conflict of interest, they will not ignore these two people easily.
"What a weird pace, and the power of the void." Wherever the giant ink passed, he looked at the light marks left by the void, and felt cold in his heart. He could not catch up with Lin Feng's footsteps.
At this moment, a jade slip appeared in his palm, and wisps of spiritual fluctuations were transmitted into the jade slip, but his speed did not stop at all.
Lin Feng ran continuously for a long time, and suddenly in front of him, the sound of rumbling trembling in the void rolled in, possessing an extremely overbearing sense of power. Lin Feng's pupils turned cold, and he looked forward, only to see one person and giant ink. He has a similar temperament and is flying towards this side. Every step he takes makes the world turbulent.
"A strong man from the ancient demon clan." Lin Feng suddenly turned around, but he saw that over there, the world was equally turbulent, and another figure rolled towards him, seeming to surround him in the Tianhe battlefield.
"Don't mess with me, or I will kill you." Lin Feng suddenly turned around and glanced at Ju Mo coldly, with a murderous intention in his body. However, how could Ju Mo, such a strong man, flinch away from Lin Feng's words? As soon as he stepped on it, the demonic figure appeared behind him.
"Kill!" Ju Mo shouted loudly, and a demonic head rolled towards Lin Feng and killed him. This was the coercive power of the divine soul, which was about to crush Lin Feng.
"Boom!" A huge ancient demon's palm print suddenly appeared in the sky above Lin Feng. It smashed down, trying to crush Lin Feng into it. This ancient demon's palm print was like a real huge demon king's palm print, not an illusory seal. .
Lin Feng raised his hand and punched out a palm, and the terrifying force of the shock suddenly suppressed him severely, as if he was about to fall into the underworld. This scene made the giant ink pupils shrink slightly, and Lin Feng fell into the underworld. It wasn't what he wanted, what he wanted was Lin Feng's secret technique of cultivating the physical body and ancient scriptures.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng rushed out fiercely and rushed up from the sky. His eyes shot out a series of death intentions. At the same time, he grabbed the void with his palms, and suddenly a prison appeared, restraining Ju Mo's body.
Ju Mo's expression froze, but at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly rushed into the void, fiercely pulled one of Ju Mo's legs, and swung it down hard. The terrifying power made Ju Mo and the prison as if Heading towards Huangquan like an arrow.
"Broken!" Jumo roared, shattering the prison to pieces. However, he saw Lin Feng pressing down in the air, and suddenly bright silver wings appeared, fiercely dancing towards the sky below. The hurricane roared, purple The river chariot is rolling, madly suppressing Ju Mo, trying to blast him into the underworld.
Ju Mo's face changed drastically, he roared angrily, his body rose into the sky, and his palm swiped fiercely, and suddenly a demonic knife cut into pieces of the void, splitting apart all attacks.
In this flash of lightning, two other strong men also came to kill him. Lin Feng's wings flickered fiercely and he rushed directly into the distance. There was a terrifying killing intention in his body. If the ancient demon clan forced him again, he would definitely scream. They died without a burial place.