Magic repair expert

"small world!"

When seeing Li Yuelin disappear out of thin air, Yin Wuya's eyes flickered slightly. When he heard Lin Feng mention the word "Boundary Device Space", he immediately understood that the other party had a Boundary Device containing a small world inside him, and couldn't bear it again. Live in amazement for a while.

However, what shocked Yin Wuya the most was what Zilong said just now. Although there were only a few short sentences, the information revealed made him astonished.

He subconsciously glanced at the corpse puppet in front of him, and then looked at Lin Feng flickeringly. After carefully identifying it several times, the surprise in his eyes was even worse, and he even couldn't believe it. He said in surprise, "You... Is it that brat who lost his spirit root back then?!"

Yin Wuya didn't recognize that Lin Feng was the little Golden Core cultivator he "casually" killed in Xingchenhai a few years ago. That incident was not worth mentioning in his eyes, and he had already forgotten it. Lin Feng saw a face somewhat similar to the corpse puppet he was familiar with, and then remembered the little boy he had seen 20 years ago.

'The little ghost of the waste spirit root', these words made Lin Feng's eyes flash slightly, he looked at Yin Wuya, and said calmly: "You saw me before? The one my father left me with the Nawu ring when he came back One night...you are here!"

"It's really you?!" Yin Wuya's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in disbelief, "How is it possible... How could you have grown to this level in just 20 years!!"

Lin Feng did not answer the other party's question, but instead asked, "What did you do to my father?"

The shock on Yin Wuya's face subsided, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Feng for a few seconds, wondering what he was thinking, a meaningful sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "What did I do to him...you Can't you see it?"

As he spoke, he issued an order in secret, and saw the corpse puppet in front of him suddenly raised his hand and lifted off the black cloak covering his head. At the same time, the black corpse aura that had been lingering in front of his face also dissipated, fully showing his appearance out.

It was the face of a middle-aged man in his thirties, with long hair tied behind his head, with no color on his face, no expression, and no 'angry', a pair of lifeless but scarlet eyes and His pale face was extremely uncoordinated, and most importantly, his appearance, even down to his facial features, looked nearly [-]% similar to Lin Feng's!

"..."

Looking at this very familiar face in his childhood memory, Lin Feng's fingers trembled slightly, but that was all. There was no excitement, no hysteria. He calmly seemed to think for two seconds, then turned his head to look at Zilong. .

"Senior Zilong, please leave the others to you, and leave Yin Wuya to me to deal with."

Lin Feng's calm but unquestionable words made Zilong's face change slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Lin Feng, don't be impulsive! That Yin Wuya Mahayana's late stage cultivation, and Lin Tian with the same cultivation level will help you, you are not his Opponent! Let me deal with him, and you can hold off others as much as possible!"

A group of Yin Corpse Sect monks on the opposite side, besides Yin Wuya, there are two middle stages of Mahayana, one early stage of Mahayana, two late stages of integration, and one middle stage of integration. It was there, but he also did not recognize Lin Feng.None of these people were weak, but compared to dealing with the strongest Yin Wuya, it was less difficult to deal with the other group of people.

No matter how you look at it, the strength gap between the two sides is too big. Even Zilong knows that Lin Feng's strength is far beyond the surface, but he still doesn't have much confidence to win. He is even thinking about how to ensure a safe retreat if he loses. In the hearts of everyone in the Yin Corpse Sect, no one thought that they would lose at all. They all heard the conversation between Lin Feng and Zilong.

Lin Feng turned a blind eye to the eyes of everyone in the Yin Corpse Sect, and said to Zilong still 'stubbornly': "No, I will deal with Yin Wuya, senior Zilong, don't worry, I am not blinded by anger and hatred, I know very well Trust me in what you're doing."

"..." Zilong frowned slightly. Although Lin Feng said so, he still felt that Lin Feng was acting impulsively, but Lin Feng's resolute attitude also let him know that it might be useless to persuade him, so he secretly sighed , nodded and said, "Well, you must be careful. If the situation is not right, we will retreat first. Don't be too reluctant. As long as you stay alive, you will have a chance in the future."

Lin Feng nodded slightly and said, "I understand, senior, you should also be more careful."

At this moment, Yin Wuya on the opposite side spoke sarcastically: "The discussion is over? Since you want to fight like this, I will do as you wish."

He glanced at the rest of the people beside him, and said lightly: "Go and deal with that beast, be careful, it should be some kind of monster with a very high bloodline, just hold him back, I will deal with that brat, and come again deal with him."

"Yes!!" The monks of the Yin Corpse Sect responded in unison, and spread out at the same time, keeping a certain distance from Yin Wuya, their eyes locked on the opposite Zilong, murderous intent arose everywhere, and everyone looked at each other. Unreservedly exuded his own powerful aura.

"Hmph!" Zilong snorted coldly, and said no more, his momentum soared, and he rushed directly towards the group of people over there, apparently wanting to fight directly.

However, Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Zilong's situation. He fixed his eyes on Yin Wuya who was opposite him, and in his calm eyes, a chilling murderous intent gradually permeated his bones.

Facing Lin Feng's murderous intent, Yin Wuya didn't seem to care. He looked at Lin Feng thoughtfully, as if he was examining an experimental product, as if he was talking to himself or provoking Lin Feng. He smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, I was wrong. At the beginning, I saw that you were just a useless spiritual root, but you were able to grow from a mortal to the stage of refining in just 20 years. It seems that your talent is not even the slightest bit better than your father's." Not bad, is it also a "spiritual puppet body"? It seems that it is necessary to study it carefully..."

After talking about it, his eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had seen some kind of extremely valuable treasure.

Although Yin Wuya's tone was light, Lin Feng could hear clearly. His pupils narrowed slightly, and he keenly caught the word "ling puppet body" and the word "also". He immediately guessed, could this be The reason why the father was captured by the other party and turned into a corpse puppet?Could it be that the father is that "spiritual puppet body"?

"Roar!!!" "Ah!!!"

At this moment, a thundering dragon chant and a horrified scream sounded suddenly, causing Yin Wuya, who was originally indifferent, to suddenly change his face. He suddenly turned his head and looked to the far right, and saw a hundred-foot-high giant covered in purple awns. The dragon danced in the air, and one of its claws was holding a bloody, broken corpse!

However, just after the battle on one side started, Zilong transformed back into his real body, instantly killing an enemy in the late stage of fusion with the momentum of thunder!The man died before he even had time to release his own puppet.

"True dragon!!" Yin Wuya's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help taking a breath. Although he guessed that Zilong was a monster of high bloodline, he didn't expect it to be so advanced...it turned out to be real. dragon! !A true dragon that only exists in legends and has never really appeared in the Moon Cloud Continent since ancient times!

Even though Yin Wuya was in a firm state of mind, the sudden shock of seeing the real dragon made him lose his mind for a moment, and at this moment, Lin Feng moved! !

"Zheng!!" The sword sounded, and the sword light came out. The Scarlet Soul Flying Sword turned into a bolt of red lightning, and disappeared into the air the moment it shot out suddenly.

"Boom!!" At the same time, white flames shone, and the breath of time erupted. The moment Lin Feng was enveloped by Cang Yan, he disappeared without warning!

In the next second, on the left and right sides of Yin Wuya thousands of meters away, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void at the same time, the sword light on the left flashed, the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword whizzed out, and the fire light flashed on the right, entering the sky in an instant. Lin Feng, who was surrounded by flames, teleported out, spread the five fingers of his right hand and swung forward, while the Cang Yan rolled, a huge [-]-meter Cang Yan Dao enveloped Yin Wuya.

"Huh?!" Faced with such a sudden two-sided attack, Yin Wuya, who had reacted, only showed a little surprise, and at the same time, he saw a flash of light in his eyes, and two powerful and indescribably terrifying breaths erupted instantly!

Yes, there are two strands, one is from Yin Wuya, and the other is from Lin Tian in front of him!

I saw Yin Wuya raised his right hand, a glaring white light flashed in his hand, and a icy white long spear shot out, the cold air condensed wherever it passed, as if freezing a piece of sky, and greeted the red spear that was shot. Soul Flying Sword; on the other side, a mass of golden and black mixed light erupted from Lin Tian's body. The black is the 'corpse energy' unique to the corpse puppet, and the golden color is the light of his own true essence. In a flash, a long sword with golden light appeared in his hand, and then a monstrous sword energy poured out, like a golden wave, rushing towards the enveloping Cang Yanju.

There was no intention of retreating and dodging, facing the attacks of the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword and the Cang Yan of the Years, Yin Wuya actually chose to confront directly!

"Dang!!" A piercing impact sounded in the next second, and the magic weapon of the long spear sacrificed by Yin Wuya met the flying sword of the red soul, just like two comets colliding, the red and white brilliance exploded in the air, accompanied by a faint sound of shattering The sound was that the magic weapon of the long spear was defeated by the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword, and it was directly shattered into countless pieces, but the attack of the Red Soul Flying Sword was blocked just like that, and it rolled backwards in shock, and even faintly let out a mournful cry .

On the other side, the huge wave of sword energy emitted by Lin Tian also collided with Cang Yanju, and the whole sky seemed to tremble for a moment, then the sword energy collapsed, the fire disintegrated, and in the bursting light, Lin Feng's figure was a little embarrassed. Flying back out, retreated a full hundreds of meters before barely holding on.

"puff!!"

As soon as he stood firmly, blood came to Lin Feng's face, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

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