Chapter 1203: Something Missing

"No matter what, since you're like this, then I'll send you straight on your way!" The Dragon King was ruthless, the power of the spear in his hand increased, and he attacked directly towards Lin Feng.

"Squirt!"

The dragon king's spear stabbed directly into Lin Feng's body, even if he had eight or nine Xuangong protective bodies, there were scars on Lin Feng's body.

"Huh?!"

Lin Feng's red eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of essence.

"Lin Feng, save my ......"

At this time, Long Ling'er's voice in Lin Feng's ears came again, still on the right. Lin Feng's eyes were red again, and everywhere he looked, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of bewitching red.

"Is this way?!" Lin Feng didn't care about the Dragon King at all, and directly reincarnated to the right.

"Bastard!" the Dragon King didn't attack again, because he saw a golden light shining on the back of Lin Feng's head. That breath directly made the Dragon King feel chilled!

"Even if I don't do it, you won't be able to escape. There's something unusually weird about this place. The Dragon King watched quietly from the side, whether it was out of fear of Lin Feng's hair, or from his understanding of this hall, he didn't come close.

Lin Feng didn't seem to be able to see what was in front of him at all. Just turn to the right and follow the voice he heard.

And at this moment, in front of him was the huge coffin, different from just now, some of the symbols on the coffin were flashing, exuding a very strange atmosphere.

And the hairs on the back of Lin Feng's head seemed to want to tell Lin Feng something.

It's a pity that Lin Feng's heart was pulled by the comfort of Long Ling'er and the others, and he didn't feel the slightest reminder at all.

The little fat man in Lin Fengxia's dantian was a little dazed at this time, and he seemed to be very sleepy, and his head hung down.

"Lin Feng...... Help me......"

Long Ling'er's voice was still coming, and Lin Feng slowly moved in the direction of the coffin......

Bang...... Bang......

Lin Feng's every step was heavy, and with every step he took, the surrounding space shook slightly. This step seems to be stepping on some kind of esoteric node.

And what Lin Feng saw with his eyes at this moment was no longer the huge coffin in front of him.

It's a crimson world, and it's full of red, like blood. And there is also a blood qi that is constantly sprinting Lin Feng's nerves.

In the middle of that world, Long Ling'er was locked by several huge divine refiners and fell high into the air. I can't bear to gamble, and it seems that there is only air in and no air out.

"Lin Feng...... Help me......"

Long Ling'er seemed to sense Lin Feng's arrival, and raised her head with great effort to look at Lin Feng. The desire for life shot out of his eyes!

At this moment, Long Ling'er's face has long been covered with scars, and there are traces of blood scarring in many places, so cute and charming Long Ling'er, how tragic it is at this moment.

"I hate!"

Lin Feng covered his heart, he took Long Ling'er to cultivate the True Realm, and then slowly arrived at the Immortal Realm God Realm...... He had never thought that Long Ling'er would become like this!

"Ling'er~ I'm here to save you!" Lin Feng wanted to come to Long Ling'er's side immediately, but suddenly found that his steps were unusually heavy, no matter how hard he tried, he could only approach Long Ling'er slowly step by step.

"Damn! get me up and running again!"

The blood qi in Lin Feng's body surged again, and the power of the bloodline was once again stimulated. Around Lin Feng, the blood qi directly turned into a layer of red blood clouds, which continued to rotate around Lin Feng.

In Lin Feng's eyes, the divine light in Long Ling'er's eyes had already begun to dissipate. If it is completely dissipated, it will represent the end of Long Ling'er's life.

"No!Ling'er, hold on, hold on!" Lin Feng roared, and directly quickened his pace. But it still hasn't changed, there seems to be a very abnormal law in front of him, no matter how hard he tries, he can't speed up himself.

"No, am I just watching Ling'er die? How can this work!" Lin Feng's brain was running frantically, he was trying to figure out how to bring Long Ling'er back to life.

"The power of the bloodline? no, the fire fight? no! What else is there? The Spirit Sword Sect's law is not good, master! master...... By the way, master......"

Lin Feng thought of it, he still had a hair, and a Monkey King's hair. Lin Feng seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and directly planned to awaken the hair of the Monkey King.

"Huh?!" But at this time, Lin Feng suddenly found that his hair was gone?!

"How could this be?!!Why is this happening......" Lin Feng fell into an endless panic, his biggest reliance, his most powerful hole card, suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"That's right...... I still have the power to wish, I still have the power to wish......"

Lin Feng went crazy, thinking that Long Ling'er was about to die. Since he doesn't have that hair, but he still has the will, take a gamble!

"Why? What's going on?" Lin Feng's eyes were red, but at this moment, there was a lack of divine light in his eyes, as if he was demented. In the end, he was muttering, because he suddenly realized that his wish power was also gone.

The roulette wheel of Buddhism is still there, but the power of wish is gone!

"Why? Why the hell is this?" Lin Feng felt that he was about to collapse, why did he suddenly find that there was nothing left at this time.

What the Dragon King couldn't see was that the symbols on the coffin were more shiny.

"Little fat man...... You help...... Little fat man?!"

Lin Feng came to his lower dantian, and suddenly the whole person shuddered.

"This ...... This is not a little fat man! This is ......" Lin Feng's lower dantian, there is an identical little fat man. But after Lin Feng came into contact with this little fat man, he immediately decided that this was not his own Yuan Baby!

It's very simple, because this little fat man has no soul fluctuations! or no independent soul fluctuations, the fluctuations of the Yuan Infant at this moment are exactly the same as Lin Feng's own deity.

If it were someone else, it would be normal. But Lin Feng is different, this is not his own Yuan Baby at all!

"No! Long Ling'er?!" Lin Feng raised his head again, looked at Long Ling'er in the distance, and then felt the back of his head and felt his body.

"No, the reincarnation disc is not there, the broken bowl is not there, and the beads are not there! what is in front of me is not real!" Lin Feng felt a cold breath and rushed directly from his spine to the back of his head.

"I actually fell into an illusion, and I just got on the road!" Lin Feng was sure at this moment that everything he saw in front of him was not true. Because there is less in my body......