Magic repair expert

Blood poured down from the sky like rain, and a severed arm rolled and fell to the ground. The disciples of the Purple Flame Sect below all retreated in panic. The snow was stained red.

"what!!!"

A shrill scream was delayed half a second before it suddenly sounded. It seemed that the injured person had reacted. I saw Sun Lutu who was in the air hugging his elbow-broken right arm and desperately backed away. It seemed that he could no longer control his true essence to float himself in the air, struggling to fall from the sky.

After all, Sun Lutu is a strong man in the stage of transforming gods, and the strength of his soul is stronger than Lin Feng by more than 01:30. Although the power of the blue moon forbidden magic is amazing, and it is used at the best time to surprise, it only makes people Sun Lutu just lost his mind for a moment. Relying on his strong instinctive reaction speed, he still avoided the fatal blow of the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword at the last moment, but he also paid the price of half an arm for it.

However, although he escaped this fatal blow, it does not mean that Sun Lutu is safe, because at the same time as he fell, the red soul flying sword that cut off his right arm had already turned, and if he did not He chased after him relentlessly!

If it was just an ordinary pain of a broken arm, Sun Lutu would definitely be able to bear it, but unfortunately the pain he endured at this time is not only that, but more, it is the soul damage caused by the special effect of the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword!His feeling at this moment is not only that his arm has been cut off, but also that his soul has been directly cut off by a sword. Only he knows the painful feeling. From the perspective of outsiders, he may be surprised by a cultivator who transforms himself into a god How could he be so weak, and 'just' having his arm cut off made his mind so completely messed up.

Under the influence of the pain of the soul, Sun Lutu had no chance to react to the pursuit of the Red Soul Flying Sword. When he screamed and fell to the ground in an arc, the Red Soul Flying Sword came to his body At the top of his head, he was about to stab him through his throat with a sword...

"Elder Sun!!"

"Lin Feng!!"

Two kinds of shouts sounded at the same time, the former came from all the terrified Ziyanmen disciples, and the latter was issued by Bai Honglin from the Xuanbing Palace camp.

"Ah!!" At the same time, Sun Lutu finally broke free from the pain of his soul. He was half lying on the snow, and the first thing he saw after his eyes regained focus was a knife hanging in front of his throat. His pupils shrank violently, and his whole body froze immediately, and he didn't dare to move again, because he clearly understood that if the flying sword in front of him wanted to penetrate his throat, he only needed one of its masters. Just a thought...

"..."

The picture was almost frozen, and the scene fell into dead silence for an instant. Seeing that the lives of their elders were hanging by a thread, everyone in the Purple Flame Sect did not dare to show their spirits, and almost all the people in Xuanbing Palace fell into a sluggish state. Even those elders with advanced cultivation bases, They also all had incredible looks on their faces.

From Lin Feng rushing out to the end of the battle, it took less than a minute. Everything happened too fast, and some of them reacted slowly and didn't even fully recover.

Lin Feng slowly descended from the air, and the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword never left Sun Lutu's throat. He slightly tilted his head and glanced at Bai Honglin. He shook his head slightly when he saw the other side, and then turned his head to look at Sun Lutu on the opposite side with cold eyes. Figure, with a thought, the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword trembled slightly, and flew back to him in an instant.

At the moment when the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword trembled slightly, Sun Lutu's heart trembled violently, and even a trace of despair appeared in his eyes, but then he found that the death he imagined did not come, and the flying sword in front of his throat flew straight away. After he left, big drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he felt infinitely grateful. He suddenly relaxed, and even felt a sense of collapse, and he didn't even have the energy to stand up.

At the same time, he heard Lin Feng on the opposite side say coldly: "If I want to kill you, you are already dead... Get lost!!"

"..." Sun Lutu's face turned blue and white one after another, he felt that he had been greatly insulted, and wished to fight the other party again, but the fear in his heart could not be suppressed no matter how much he could, and he was so angry However, a mouthful of blood spewed out with a 'poof' sound, the injury worsened, and he froze immediately.

"Elder Sun!!" A group of Purple Flame Sect disciples hurried forward and helped Sun Lutu up in a hurry.

"Cough! Cough!!" Sun Lutu coughed up blood, and managed to squeeze out a word between his teeth, "Go!!"

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A group of cultivators from the Purple Flame Sect fled away. They came and went quickly, but when they came, they were aggressive, but when they left, they were disheartened.

Originally, after Sun Lutu learned that the monk surnamed Chi was injured by an unknown monk who was going to the Xuanbing Palace, he immediately thought that he could take the opportunity to make trouble for the Xuanbing Palace, so that the 'prisoner' would leave the Xuanbing Palace. He brought a group of people here before he even waited to meet up with the suzerain and other elders. Of course he didn't want to attack the Xuanbing Palace by himself, but he just wanted to fight in the front line first. After gaining momentum, he waited. A large number of people from Ziyanmen may be able to do it directly.

But he never expected that the 'insignificant' unknown Nascent Soul cultivator who was supposed to dare not show his face in his plan would stand up directly, not only did he stand up, but he was even more insignificant than himself. To be reasonable, he would do it directly when he came up, and what was even more unexpected was that he was defeated in just three or two moves!He was defeated so thoroughly, if the opponent hadn't kept his hand, he would have died...

"Heaven-rank spells... must be heaven-rank spells!!" Supported by a group of disciples and fleeing into the distance, Sun Lutu looked back unwillingly. He had completely calmed down at this time, and guessed The two moves used by the opponent in the battle just now must have been heaven-ranked moves, which made him terrified.

"Who the hell is it... Could it be a core disciple of a major sect? Damn!! Xuanbing Palace actually has such a helper! You must notify the suzerain immediately..."

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Not to mention the thoughts of Sun Lutu, who fled in a hurry, but looking at Xuanbing Palace, everyone was shocked beyond words. The eyes they looked at Lin Feng were full of amazement, envy and even awe.

"Heaven-level spells!" Some elders had already begun to communicate in low voices, and they saw shock and surprise in each other's eyes when they looked at each other, and they all thought of the impact of Lin Feng's appearance on the current crisis of the sect. It's just that they don't know the specific situation of Lin Feng yet, so they all set their sights on Bai Honglin.

In fact, Bai Honglin was no less shocked than the others. Seeing Lin Feng put away his flying sword and walking towards him, after thinking about it calmly for two seconds, he said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, come with me, let's go back and talk."

He flirted with the other elders, signaling them to arrange the rest of the disciples first, and then brought Lin Feng back to the sect.

The two soon came to a quiet room. Bai Honglin waved back the disciples serving tea, and there were only him and Lin Feng left in the room. Before he could speak, Lin Feng spoke first: "Senior Bai , I was a little impulsive just now, sorry..."