Lin Feng ran the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and suddenly his whole body exuded dazzling golden light, as if a god had descended, and the divine aura was diffused.

The one-horned lion couldn't help but be stunned, he seemed to see the powerful man in ancient times, in such a trance, the dragon sword stabbed mercilessly, piercing its shoulder.

Fortunately, it has also been transformed into a golden form, with extremely strong defense, and the dragon slaying sword is embedded in the shoulder of the one-horned lion, making it difficult to go a little deeper.

"What is your origin, why did you come to the Ancient Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong?" the one-horned lion wondered.

Lin Feng's hand was infused with majestic qi, and the dragon slaying sword body trembled with all his might, and he withdrew from the shoulder of the one-horned lion.

Then there was the incomparably exquisite sword technique like a storm of attacks, and the clear sword curtain was connected.

The one-horned lion was dazzled, and the rich combat experience of many years was not very useful now, and this junior young monk gave it a great shock.

"If you want to suffer less, get out of the way, I'd love to see what Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance is. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

The one-horned lion was completely enraged, how could he give in to Lin Feng, no longer resisting the fierce dragon slaying sword qi, but instead rushed over to fight hard.

"Keng~"

Several huge sword rays slammed into the one-horned lion's body, but none of them could really inflict a heavy blow on it.

The one-horned lion no longer cared about pain, all it wanted in its heart was to defeat the junior monk in front of it and restore its dignity as a guardian holy beast.

The two sharp claws bombarded like thunder and lightning, and the surrounding space was locked by its momentum, Lin Feng could not avoid it, and he held the dragon slaying sword with both hands very calmly and slashed down.

This sword has no superfluous backhand moves, and there is no subtlety in it, since the opponent has to fight with him. Then he will let the opponent know what is the real majestic force!

The Dragon Slaying Sword and the two sharp claws bombarded together, erupting into a vortex of energy, and the ground within a radius of thirty zhang around it was dented, and debris flew down.

The strong wind blew the robes to the sound of hunting, the wind and sand were filled, and Lin Feng's expression was resolute. He wasn't afraid of this so-called guardian beast.

It was like two meteorites colliding, and the energy that erupted was amazing, and the entire Altar Secret Realm couldn't help but shake a few times.

Then, the one-horned lion was really stunned, because the tenacious and sharp claws that it had always been proud of cracked under the powerful sword aura of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

As soon as the momentum was weak, it was about to be suppressed, Lin Feng took out his sword like the wind, and the one-horned lion was difficult to resist with his injured claws, and he fell directly from the high wall after taking many steps back.

Lin Feng was going to jump in pursuit. But after the one-horned lion fell to the ground, it turned into a golden statue, which was fixed and its vitality was reined.

"As long as I push back the Guardian Sacred Beast under the high wall, even if I succeed, I will have to change the method of dealing with the next seventeen Guardian Sacred Beasts. Lin Feng said with a pang in his heart.

The second guardian beast was a two-headed pterodactyl, about three feet tall. It's very hideous.

After Lin Feng approached, the two-headed pterosaur awakened from its statue form. It takes on the form of a golden body.

"The kid has some strength, and he actually defeated the one-horned lion guy, but I'm better than him. The two-headed pterodactyl sneered, and the two heads spewed blazing flames.

The range above the high wall was very narrow, and Lin Feng used the Luo Shen Wind Trick to dodge dangerously and dangerously, and the flames were a little white. It's certainly not an ordinary flame, and once it's burned, it's troublesome.

The white flames burned through the stone slab, causing it to melt, and the two-headed pterosaur pounced violently. The huge wings shimmered coldly, and the edges were extremely sharp.

Lin Feng dodged the whitening flames as he slammed into the past. Then a clear dragon roar resounded through the void, and the "Dragon Slaying Sword's Reverse Killing Blade" was cast at close range, and the brilliant light suddenly flashed.

It's a pity that the two-headed pterosaur of the half-step transformation realm swooped too violently, and it was directly cut off by the sharp sword at the same time.

The huge body fell from the height, and when it landed, the body and head turned into a golden statue, and the originally powerful life breath also converged.

"For thousands of years, there must have been a monk master who had defeated some of the guardian beasts in front of them, but in fact, none of them were really destroyed, and when everything was over, the statue of the guardian beast would return to its original state. Lin Feng said in his heart.

Next, Lin Feng went to challenge the other guardian holy beasts one by one, each with its own unique skills, the more guardian holy beasts behind, objectively speaking, the stronger they are.

Lin Feng defeated the Centaur, Teng Snake, and Pit Viper in a row...... All the way to the sixteenth Guardian Sacred Beast Giant Bear, they were all half-step Transformation Realm cultivators. No matter how fierce they were, Lin Feng only relied on the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and his sword aura was invincible.

And the statues of the two guardian holy beasts at the back are extraordinary, although they are not very huge, but Lin Feng is very discerning, and he can see that their shapes are unicorns and vermilion birds.

"I wonder how much ancient bloodline these two Rui Beasts have?" Lin Feng sighed.

"You junior boy, you dare to speak out here. Maybe you have obtained the inheritance of the ancient witch clan, relying on the strength of the Golden Body Xuangong and exquisite swordsmanship, you have defeated the sixteen guardian holy beasts in front of you, but you are by no means my opponent!"

Qilin stared at Lin Feng with a condescending gaze, and sneered: "If you have the cultivation of the transformation realm, you will not be able to go this far, because these statues will display their strength according to the cultivation realm of the monk, which is a rule set by the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan." ”

"You mean, I'm relatively weak among the Jindan monks, and it's not easy to come to you?" Lin Feng smiled indifferently.

"There are countless geniuses who have died under my hands in the past 10,000 years, and once a genius dies, it will only turn into dry bones and dust. So you are even more insignificant, if it is a rare life, just quit quickly, I don't even bother to kill you. Kirin said.

Suzaku has not yet woken up, and is still in a statue state.

On the high wall of the Altar Secret Realm, Lin Feng and the Qilin Rui Beast confronted each other, relatively speaking, Lin Feng seemed very small, but his momentum was like the Yuanyu Yuezhi, a little more calm and calm than the Qilin.

"Since I set foot in the cultivation realm, I have experienced countless dangers, and many demons that are higher than my cultivation realm will be killed by me as long as they block my path. I don't bother to do anything with you, so those who know each other consciously transform into golden statues. Lin Feng said leisurely, "I'm thinking about whether to have a showdown with the Vermilion Bird Beast. ”

Qilin couldn't help but breathe, Lin Feng's words were sharper than what he said, and he returned his disdain to him.

"Since you're so stubborn, then I'll reap your little life!" the Qilin roared angrily, but instead of rushing towards it like the sixteen guardian holy beasts before, it raised its head to the sky, whispering an ancient and obscure incantation in his mouth, clearly calling something.

Lin Feng was awe-inspiring in his heart: "The Qilin is worthy of being a Rui beast in ancient times, with extraordinary skills, I don't care on the surface, but if you really deal with it, you have to be cautious." ”

The tornado rose out of thin air, swept in front of Lin Feng in an instant, and then spread to this space, and countless light blue wind blades swirled and slashed together.

Lin Feng was in the midst of the storm, facing so many wind blades like showers, and he knew that even if he cast Luo Shen's Wind Control Technique, he couldn't dodge it, let alone rush out of the range of the storm.

At this critical moment, Lin Feng turned over and took out the Yanlong Knife from the storage bag. Holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his right hand and the Yanlong Sword in his left hand, he burst out with majestic Qi, running the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and rushing towards countless light blue wind blades.

The sword qi is like water, the sword is like fire, water and fire are combined, rotating and performing exquisite tricks, forming a whirlpool-like energy energy.

The dense light blue wind blade as dense as rain slashed mercilessly, except for being impacted by the vortex energy, the rest was slashed on Lin Feng's golden body.

Although the golden body of the Wu clan can be called invulnerable, invulnerable to fire and water, but Lin Feng has not been able to cultivate this mystic skill to a high level, and now it is only a golden body, if it reaches the immortal body, the immortal body, or even the ancient body, then it doesn't matter if these wind blades bombard more violently.

Lin Feng endured the sharp pain of the sharp blade, and many scars appeared on Jin's body, although there was no blood flowing out, but the injuries were already shocking.

A true warrior should have an indomitable determination, Lin Feng has experienced a hundred battles and will never be afraid of difficulties and obstacles.

At the time of this ten thousand blades, a Sanskrit chant suddenly emerged in his heart, which was originally recited by Master Zhenyi, a senior monk in the Sanskrit Temple in the Tianxu Ancient Palace: Walking is empty, sitting is empty, and silence is not empty. Even if the blade is close to the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting through the spring breeze.

"Thousands of wind blades can't stop my path!" Lin Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, bursting out with majestic energy, and the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Yanlong Sword in his hand carried such a force, they couldn't help but tremble and let out a piercing buzzing sound.

The ground cracked like a spider's web, and the altar shook as if it were about to collapse, but how could this monument that had stood for thousands of years be destroyed in one fell swoop?

"Boom~"

A huge roar resounded through the secret realm of the Holy Altar, this high wall had indeed collapsed, Lin Feng had cracked the thousands of wind blades summoned by the Qilin, his golden body was seriously injured, and he stood proudly with the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Yan Dragon Sword in his hand.

And Qilin looked at him in shock, and muttered: "Impossible! The energy I used is the strongest below the Transformation Realm, even if you are a Transformation Realm cultivator, you may not be able to withstand it, could it be that you have really cultivated the Wu Clan's Golden Body to a high and profound realm?"

"My real reliance is not the golden body of the Wu Clan, let alone other tricks, but real courage! This is something you don't have, am I right?" Lin Feng's gaze was as sharp as a dagger, staring at the Qilin and said solemnly.

"I am a Rui beast in ancient times, adhering to the auspicious luck, when I fought with thousands of demons, how could I not have real courage? It is probably because your accumulation is too strong, there is no opponent in the Jindan realm, the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan has left instructions, if you encounter special circumstances, you can be a little flexible. Then I'll use the power of the early stage of the transformation realm, if you can take my three moves without dying, then you can pass. Qilin said in a deep voice. (To be continued......)