The red and blue twin beads thrown by Yuwen Dragon made a burst of sound in the air, and the dark golden lightning bolts lingered on it, forming a protective shield that could be seen by the naked eye in an instant.

Lin Feng had already dodged over with the Dragon Slaying Sword, the "Luo Shen Wind Technique" was really wonderful, it was worthy of the secret of the body technique left by the ancient monks, and it passed through the dark golden shield without a trace, when it was not necessary, Lin Feng would not waste his strength to bombard these protective shields, those dark golden lightning bolts were not easy to clean up.

Yuwenlong saw in a trance that Lin Feng had passed through the barrier of the red and blue double beads, and when he arrived in front of him, he was already ready to fight to the death, he had no time to control the red and blue double beads anymore, instead of taking out some high-grade magic weapons with their own characteristics but no absolute advantage, wasting mental power and essence blood energy, it was better to make a desperate bet and use the strongest move in his life to end this battle!

Purple lightning flowed through the void around Yuwen Dragon, like a raging poisonous snake, and the sound of "snorting" was quite shocking.

The purple lightning yin thunder knife in his hand was infused with the majestic essence and blood energy of the void pill in his body, and a large amount of purple lightning continued to gather from the void on the purple light of the knife, which looked strange and dazzling.

"You're just a broken Purple Electric Yin Thunder Knife, how can it compare to the original one before?" Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"Yes, although the one you took away is more precious, but the one I used the most in the past is this broken knife, and its power is not as powerful as you can imagine. Yu Wenlong's slightly flustered expression before was replaced by composure, and the corners of his mouth also flashed with a confident cold smile.

He had already admitted that Lin Feng had the strength to be on a par with him, but deep down he still looked down on this young monk, who had just been promoted to the realm of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill, and had very little experience fighting with masters!

In fact, how could Lin Feng's actual combat experience be less? His cultivation path has always been step by step in the battle of swords and swords, and in the Forbidden Land Demon Cave and the Medicine King Valley Guardian Battle, there are quite a few battles with masters.

Even if he was completely suppressed in front of the snake demon cave master of the transformation realm that time, that battle also got a kind of mental sharpening, and when he was promoted to a higher level in the future, the bottleneck would be easier to break through.

In contrast, Yuwen Long is the frog at the bottom of the well, he was not selected into the Jiuding Sect Guiyuan Valley before he was trained in blood and fire, and later became the so-called elite disciple, most of the time in retreat and penance, studying the classics and Taoism of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, these years have become more and more arrogant, thinking that among the younger generation, he is already the leading figure.

"Enlightenment, Lin Feng boy, you will definitely die here today!Release all your essence and blood energy, because you don't have a second chance, my strongest move will kill you directly!" Yu Wenlong's tone was very arrogant, and there was a mockery, as long as this knife slashed out, it could be regarded as directly killing a monk of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill realm, he hadn't felt this kind of pleasant battle for a long time.

Lin Feng was indifferent and speechless, he had seen a lot of masters, and he had never been frightened by the enemy's superficial actions, and said in his heart: "No matter how powerful your trick is, it is just a martial art, not those elusive Dao secret techniques, besides, you have the same cultivation realm as me, how much can you accumulate strong?"

His thoughts flashed quickly, Lin Feng was full of fighting spirit, and the speed of casting the "Luo Shen Wind Technique" increased sharply, and the two phantoms caused by the constant change of direction accompanied him to attack together.

Since Yuwen Long wanted to make a desperate move to determine the outcome of the game, Lin Feng would not use those complicated sword moves, the incomparably thick essence and blood energy in the Void Pill in his body surged out, and he clenched the dragon sword with both hands, and slashed out a sword seemingly and simply at random, and the same was true of the two phantoms around him.

This effect is only caused by the cultivation of the "Luo Shen Wind Technique", and in the future, as the cultivation becomes more and more posthumous, the number of phantoms that appear will increase significantly.

"Flashy, the phantom is ineffective against me!" Yuwen Long shouted arrogantly, and the purple lightning yin thunder knife in his hand carried a large amount of purple lightning, slashing out wildly.

Wherever the blade passed, the sound of "snorting" in the void was endless, and some energy similar to water ripples spread around, and the surrounding ancient trees continued to crumble, and the wooden blocks splashed and were deeply embedded in the rock wall, causing the rock to crack and stretch.

Yuwenlong's hair was blown by the strong wind, and his sleeve robe also "rattled", like the god of thunder descending into the world.

This knife is so domineering, condensing the essence of his martial arts in this life and the experience of studying classic Taoism in Guiyuan Valley for more than ten years, outside the knife body, a huge purple sword fifty zhang long was suddenly formed, traversing the void, this sword is like a substance, because Yuwen Long emits too much essence and blood energy, and there is no back hand, as soon as this knife comes out, it is the strongest trick in his life.

Lin Feng's sword seems to be casual, but it is actually a lightweight technique, this is a desperate fight, no one will take it lightly, the duel of this move, as long as it fails, there is only death over there, and there is no possibility of survival.

Since the blade of the high-grade magic weapon cannot be resisted, how can the monk's body be preserved?

The dragon slaying sword is flooded with sky-high blue light, so clear and dazzling, the atmosphere is awe-inspiring, and the sword light rises to fifty zhang in an instant, and then quickly shrinks, and in an instant, it condenses into the general size of the dragon slaying sword, and it is integrated with it.

In this way, the Dragon Slaying Sword looked as if it was transparent, as crystal as jade, glowing with a divine brilliance.

This was the first time that Lin Feng had broken through to the realm of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill and displayed his sword qi with all his might, and when this kind of vision appeared, Lin Feng himself felt a little surprised.

With such great power, the void in all directions was shrouded in purple and clear blue, and it was impossible to see the surrounding environment, but the humming sound in the air and the sound of ancient trees and rock walls bursting could be heard.

Lin Feng's eyes were sharp, he didn't have the intention of retreating at all, he would have to fight with more masters sooner or later, and it was inevitable that he would fight hard.

The transparent jade-like dragon slaying sword was already bombarded with the fifty-zhang long purple lightning yin thunder sword in the moment of lightning, and the figures of both of them couldn't help but pause.

Yu Wenlong's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was about to drip blood, his long hair was dancing wildly, and he pretended to be crazy and poured essence and blood energy into the purple electric yin thunder knife in his hand, even if he used up the cultivation he had accumulated for many years, he would kill Lin Feng, and the resentment in his heart had already reached an unbearable level.

"The powerful Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife, if it is tempered and improved in the way of ancient martial arts, it may be able to be transformed into another big killing move of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Lin Feng suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

Since two months ago in the Forbidden Land Demon Cave, after being instructed by the acolyte monk lord, when facing the enemy, he will calmly analyze the opponent's martial arts moves, extract the essence of them, and then deduce them when he has time.

This has become a habit of Lin Feng, so to do this, it doesn't take much mental effort, and he can naturally analyze the opponent's tricks reasonably.

Now that this powerful and incomparable knife has been deeply imprinted in his mind, Lin Feng's purpose has been achieved, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, since it is a desperate battle, then the energy hidden in the muscles and muscles will also be released!

The figures of the two of them only paused for a moment, and the brilliant purple and blue light splashed around, and the Dragon Slaying Sword would have been shot down, but because Lin Feng had blessed the powerful force in the muscles and muscles, it was like a new force, which greatly increased the amplitude of the sword qi.

There was a roaring explosion, and the fragments in the sky burst out from the void, but I saw that the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife shattered, and at the same time, the Dragon Slaying Sword was also broken by a third.

Before Yuwen Long could deal with this situation, Lin Feng's Broken Dragon Slashing Sword still stabbed out, and the two phantoms before had no practical effect under the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife.

But now it's different, for Yu Wenlong, who is now weak, it is impossible to break these two phantoms with force, he refuses to sit still, turns over his hand and takes out a golden steel fork and a gossip mirror from the storage bag, and bombards the phantoms on both sides together.

At the same time, Yu Wenlong lifted his spirits, forming a yin wind cone between his fingers with some of the remaining essence and blood energy after the most lush, and he had a cruel sneer on his face.

As long as his head is still sober, he should know that the situation is irreparable, the move he used with all his strength just now has consumed almost all the essence and blood energy, and Lin Feng's injuries are much lighter than his, and it seems that he still has some strength left.

The problem is that now Yuwenlong has fallen into a state of mad fighting, and a strange scream comes out of his mouth, he is planning to die together.

Lin Feng had encountered such an outlaw in the past, if he swung his sword and stabbed his flawed vital point according to normal tricks, even if he could kill him, but at the same time, his sharp blade would most likely be stabbed at your vital point.

How could Lin Feng be willing to exchange his own life for the life of this madman? He was already very sure of winning this battle, and he had come here to settle these grievances, and there were more things waiting for him to do.

Immediately decided, Lin Feng reversed the dragon sword, and used a very conservative trick to resist the Yin Wind Cone stabbed by Yuwen Long.

The two phantoms around him have been bombarded by the golden steel fork and the Bagua Mirror, after all, this phantom generated by the rapid body method only has a certain attack power, and has no substance, as long as it is bombarded by powerful energy, it will dissipate.

Yuwen Long roared wildly and violently pierced the Yin Wind Cone in his hand, but Lin Feng's sword technique contained more than a dozen variations, which could produce a vortex-shaped energy to contain the Yin Wind Cone. Let it be like a thorn in the quagmire, difficult to enter.

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was very puzzled to see Lin Feng's left hand waving at him, there was nothing, and he couldn't think of why the other party would do this for a while.

At this time, Yu Wenlong actually felt a bone-chilling coldness in his throat, followed by a sharp pain in his heart, so that his mind became blank as the battle intent rose.

A slight blood-red trace appeared on Yuwen Long's throat, and then as soon as the cold wind blew, his head rolled down on the grass on the side, and then the blood remained, and a promising genius disciple of the Jiuding Sect was executed by his fellow disciple Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled lightly and waved his left hand, and suddenly a blood-stained filament appeared, this thing was the low-grade filament magic weapon obtained in the selection of the Jiuding Sect, and it was very suitable to use it as a secret weapon.

Of course, the filament artifact is only effective when it is very close to the enemy, after all, the length is only so long, and only by taking advantage of its unpreparedness can you get a surprise effect.

If it was Yuwen Long in his heyday, he had enough spiritual power to sense the crisis brought by the filament magic weapon, but after he cast the Purple Electric Yin Thunder Knife just now, it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

Arrogant for half his life, he was actually aggrieved by the inferior filament magic weapon to take the head, and Yuwenlong's cultivation path ended here.

Lin Feng walked over indifferently, wrapped Yuwenlong and his cousin Yuwenke's two heads in it with the previous curtain cloth, and then brought Yuwenlong's storage bag.

The spiritual power probed into the storage bag and investigated, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, in addition to the pile of blood crystals piled up like a hill, there were some classic secret techniques, these things were very many in the Guiyuan Valley Scripture Pavilion, and in addition to some spirit runes and various magic weapons that were not particularly precious, there were no high-grade magic weapons.

Lin Feng put the golden steel forks and gossip mirrors scattered on the ground in the storage bag, these two were high-grade magic weapons, but the two red and blue beads were not controlled and guided because they had burst out too much dark golden furious energy before, so they destroyed the interior and fell to the ground, and the light was exhausted.

The more powerful the attack power is, the less tenacious it is, Lin Feng is a little regretful, and shakes his head and doesn't pay attention to it.

At this time, the voice of the dragon soul came from the dragon slaying sword: "Master, when the dragon slaying sword shattered just now, I almost couldn't help but come out, I didn't expect that the battle you encountered now has reached this level, and this sword needs to be strengthened with precious ores." ”

"It's not like I haven't fought with a master, why didn't you come out when you fought with the snake demon cave master a few days ago?" Lin Feng said.

The dragon soul sneered, and said with some embarrassment: "I have no choice, knowing that I am invincible, and still showing up from the dragon slaying sword, isn't it killing myself? I estimate that if you are killed at that time, master, there will be someone to collect the body for you, isn't it? It's better than burying your bones in the wilderness." ”

Lin Feng has really served this thousand-year-old evil dragon, and he looks like he is relying on the old and selling the old, and he looks extremely sophisticated.

"You'd better speed up the progress of your cultivation, otherwise you'll encounter stronger battles in the future, and if the Dragon Slaying Sword is destroyed, you won't be able to think of a battle. Lin Feng no longer cared about this evil dragon soul, summoned the blood mist demon beast guarding beside him, and then drove this demon beast to rush forward in the canyon.

"The Dragon Slaying Sword has been broken by a third, this sword has been used, condensed with murderous aura in the continuous battle, it must not be discarded, so it will be continuously repaired and strengthened, I want to see what kind of divine weapon this sword will become in the future!" Lin Feng knew the truth of breaking and then standing, and when he cleaned up Hong Feichi, the elder deacon of the outer gate of the Jiuding Sect, he went to the Sword Valley to find the sword casting master Fuji Lao to repair and strengthen the Dragon Slaying Sword.

As for Yuwenlong's storage bag, there were nothing precious left, and he also understood this, presumably because he got the sound transmission jade talisman, Yuwenlong was eager for revenge, and underestimated Lin Feng's strength, so he didn't take away some of the secret treasures treasured in the cave.

However, those possible secret treasures are all in the Yuwen Dragon Cave Mansion in Guiyuan Valley, if you dare to take it rashly, you will definitely be noticed by the elders of the valley master, the spiritual perception ability of the cultivators of the Transformation Realm is not something that Lin Feng's realm can figure out now, and if it is considered to be killing the same sect at that time, in order to seize the secret treasure, it is really reasonable and unclear.

Yu Wenlong's battle was the first actual battle with a master of the same level after Lin Feng broke through to the realm of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill, and the combat experience he got was also very deep, although the cultivation was enhanced, the battle between the monks was even more violent, as long as he was not careful, or he was not fierce enough, he would end up with hatred.

Yuwen Long's cultivation is considered to be in the middle stage of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill, the realm is not very stable, and his learning is quite messy, and he has focused on studying the classics and Taoism in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than ten years, so that he has not made much progress in martial arts.

In fact, Lin Feng felt that Yuwenlong's "Purple Electric Yin Thunder Knife" stunt was quite meritorious, but his essence and blood energy was not particularly strong, and there was still room for improvement in this set of knife techniques, but for these, Yuwenlong was not committed to doing it.

The same martial arts are used by different people, and the effect is very different, when the decisive battle of life and death was carried out on the Qianyuan platform, Yuwenlong's younger brother Yuwenhu was the Purple Electric Yin Thunder Knife stunt that he personally taught, but he was soon broken by Lin Feng with his strength and ruthlessly killed.

And changing to Yuwen Long to perform this martial art made Lin Feng feel a little tricky now, and he went all out to defeat it.

Martial arts is a long way to go, and it takes a monk with perseverance and perseverance to be able to go further, and if you want to reach a terrifying level in martial arts, you must continue to absorb the essence of other people's martial arts, and then derive and create.

"Yuwenlong, if you hadn't killed mortal women in the ancient town of Xianshi and committed the evil deeds of the Demon Dao, I would have defeated you at most, and I would not have beheaded you regardless of the friendship of my fellow disciples. Your cultivation path has come to an end, but it can be regarded as a little valuable, at least it has become a stepping stone for me to move forward. Lin Feng looked back in the direction of the canyon and sighed leisurely.

Lin Feng has always been not a cruel and murderous monk, he cares more about his own cultivation, he is tenacious and brave in battle, and will never be afraid of the enemy.

The people who were killed by Lin Feng were almost all people who had done many unrighteous acts, and killing such a vicious cultivator could be regarded as saving many innocent people, and he had done his best for the cultivation world.

Lin Feng was carrying two heads, of course he would not return to the Guiyuan Valley, and he was discovered by the guards, but it was very troublesome.

Next, what Lin Feng had to do was to clean up the elder deacon of the outer gate, Hong Feichi, this old thing was a lot older, and he even went to the ancient town of Xianshi with Yuwenlong's people to spoil ordinary women, and also caused human lives, which was already an unforgivable demonic act.

If the high-level knowledge of the Jiuding Sect was to know about this matter, they would definitely die in order to maintain the reputation of the Immortal Dao Sect, but now only Lin Feng and the owner of the stilted building knew the truth of the Dao, how could they let the elders of the Transformation Realm know about these situations?

Even Elder Huo Bufan, who was more familiar with Lin Feng at the beginning, would not rashly believe Lin Feng's words, and the only evidence was that the account book brought out from the stilted building had Hong Feichi's signature.

Lin Feng only had to cut first and then play, and even if the Jiuding Sect blamed him, he would not severely punish him, a genius disciple, for the sake of a dead deacon elder, after all, a potential disciple like him was the hope for the sect to flourish.